"The peak level of the Great Fighter! Unexpectedly, he has actually reached the sixth level and the tenth level!" In the stands, several strong men hidden in the crowd exclaimed almost at the same time.
boom!
The palms of both sides clashed together again.
The terrifying Ice Flame Dou Qi and the improved Thunderbolt Flame Palm Dou Qi stirred up dust on the entire arena. People in the stands closest to the arena even felt an unusual scorching heat. Many people were horrified at the moment.
He changed and stepped back in shock.
Teng Long felt as if he had hit an unshakable mountain. At the same time, the opponent's terrifying ice flame fighting spirit finally broke through Teng Long's defense and entered his body at this moment. Teng Long felt that all his meridians were filled with blood.
At this moment, it was as if it was about to burst into flames. It could no longer bear the huge pressure. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person couldn't help but retreat back, all the way to the edge of the ring.
One step and you will fall off the stage.
If he was knocked off the ring, then Teng Long would lose this battle directly. Therefore, Teng Long's eyes widened, he let out an unwilling roar, and stopped at the edge of the ring. The powerful impact made him once again
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
There was silence in the stands. Yutong burst into tears and murmured: "Fool, what's the big deal if you take advantage of the situation and get off the ring? Who will blame you?"
Teng Yu was also so anxious that she wanted to stand up and remind Teng Long loudly, just jump off yourself, you won't win.
But Teng Yu resisted this impulse. She knew that at this time, she could not disturb Teng Long's mood. Once Teng Long jumped off the ring, it would be difficult for him to do anything from now on. This yin
The shadow will cover his whole life!
The No. 1 host, who was dressed in black and wore a mask with a ghost face, looked at Teng Long standing on the edge of the ring, with a disdainful sneer on his lips, and said softly: "There are brave and foolhardy people who are obviously not opponents, but they insist on holding on. If this goes on,
, there is only one outcome, and that is death. Is face so important?" With the last sentence, she seemed to be asking Teng Long on the ring, and she seemed to be asking herself.
Teng Fei looked at Teng Long, who was standing on the edge of the ring, almost swaying, and couldn't help but borrow a bit of the power of the Qinglong Ancestor again, his lips moved slightly, and his voice rang in the air again.
"Don't give up, I believe you can do it!"
When this voice spread over the entire arena again, everyone was shocked again. Several very powerful people among them immediately released powerful spiritual consciousness, trying to find the person who spoke, but found that there was no trace at all.
However, these people were all shocked.
This kind of ability requires a saint-level powerhouse, but the problem is that there are many saint-level powerhouses in the imperial capital. Who would be so close to a person with no identity and background like Teng Long?
This voice appeared twice, and it was obvious that it was close to Teng Long.
In fact, Long Zhulin in the ring was also shocked. Originally, he wanted to humiliate Teng Long, step on his face with his foot, and then tell him that you are trash, so go back to you.
It’s better to go to this small place and become a strong person!
But the sounds that appeared in the air twice in a row made Long Zhulin hesitate. He knew even better than the average person that a strong person who could do this, at least a high-level fighting saint, could not do it even if he had just become a saint!
The owner of this voice is obviously related to Teng Long. If he really humiliates him as he thought before, then the other party may also intervene.
No matter how you think about offending a Dou Sheng for the sake of Teng Long, this is a bad deal.
Thinking in his mind, Long Zhulin made up his mind. Although he had severely injured Teng Long just now, his own energy and blood were also surging, and the opponent's Thunderbolt Flame Palm fighting energy was not easy to digest.
If Teng Long's strength was not inferior to him, it would be hard to say who could hurt whom. Thinking of this, Long Zhulin felt a little awe-inspiring. Teng Long seemed to have been a fifth-level master before, and this was just a short period of time.
Yue has actually reached the sixth level of strength that is similar to his own. Besides Dou Sheng, who else can make him improve like this?
Long Zhulin became more and more certain that there was a saint-level strongman standing behind Teng Long, but he was not willing to let Teng Long go like this, so he walked towards Teng Long slowly, with the powerful ice flame fighting energy in his eyes.
The palm of his hand is looming.
"Teng Long, admit defeat, you are no match for me." Long Zhulin's cold and somewhat mocking voice sounded faintly.
"Long Zhulin, don't worry, I won't admit defeat, so..." Teng Long gritted his teeth. The power of the Blood Yuan Dan in his body that had not been completely resolved was now frantically devouring the ice in his body.
The pain caused by Yan Douqi made him unbearable, but Teng Long gritted his teeth and persisted without saying a word, staring at Long Zhulin: "Take back your little thoughts, I won't be able to
At the last moment, I, Teng Long, will not admit defeat!"
Being told what he was thinking, Long Zhulin didn't feel embarrassed at all, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Okay, Teng Long, you said this yourself, but don't worry, I won't kill you. Between us
I don’t have that much hatred, although I really want to beat you to death.”
As Long Zhulin walked, he was accumulating strength. He planned to use a killing blow to knock Teng Long out of the ring. Since he couldn't step on his face and make him embarrassed in front of the teachers and students of the school, he would hit him hard.
, leaving him unable to get off the ground for at least half a year!
Teng Long's body meridians seemed to be on fire at this moment. He originally thought that the Blood Yuan Pill was just a one-time enhancement of his strength, and that the Blood Yuan Pill had a long-term effect on Teng Fei, so he didn't take it seriously, but at this moment
, Teng Long finally understood that the pill that could allow Douzun to break through the bottleneck and impact Dou Sheng was really beyond his imagination.
The Ice Flame Dou Qi that rushed into his body and wreaked havoc was directly swallowed up by the remaining blood essence elixir in his body. Although it was extremely painful, Teng Long was pleasantly surprised to find that at this moment, he was in the whirlpool.
The almost exhausted fighting spirit has returned to its peak state!
Blood Essence Pill... is really a good thing!
The ice flame fighting energy in Teng Long's body was all swallowed up and dissolved at this moment, replenished into his fighting vortex and became part of the fighting spirit. This result is probably something Long Zhulin could never have imagined.
In Long Zhulin's eyes, Teng Long was clearly at the end of his rope at this moment, and he was just holding on for the sake of face. If he just wanted to defeat him, he didn't even need to try his best, but...how could he let go so easily?
Pass Tenglong?
When Long Zhulin was still more than twenty meters away from Teng Long, he began to exert his strength, roared, and stepped on the hard wooden ring, making a breathtaking muffled sound, and the speed became faster and faster!
"Get down here!"
Long Zhulin suddenly let out a loud roar and jumped into the air, like a leopard rushing towards its prey. Both his speed and strength reached an extremely high level.
In the stands from all directions, everyone held their breath and watched this scene nervously.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Long Zhulin's mouth, "He thought to himself: Even if there is a Fighting Saint standing behind you, but I defeat you openly and openly in the ring, what can he do to me?"
As he got closer, Long Zhulin could almost foresee that Teng Long would be blasted out of the ring by his blow, his body flying out like a blown sandbag, and he became even happier.
In the flash of lightning, Long Zhulin seemed to see that Teng Long's face not only did not have any panic expression, but instead had a touch of sarcasm... No!
However, it was already too late at this time. If Long Zhulin wanted to stop, it was already too late!
Suddenly, I heard Teng Long let out a powerful roar, and raised his palms to face Long Zhulin, glowing with blue fire!
I've fallen into a trap!
This thought had just arisen in Long Zhulin's heart, and the palms of the two of them were irreversibly struck together.
Boom!
This loud noise was earth-shattering, like a thunderclap on the ground. The extremely hard wooden floor on the ring was exploded, shooting out in all directions!
Teng Long and Long Zhulin both launched their most powerful blows. Teng Long gained a slight upper hand by calculating mentally and unintentionally, but Long Zhulin was ultimately stronger than Teng Long. Therefore, the two of them
With one blow, it can be said that they are evenly matched.
After one blow, both figures were thrown backwards, and Long Zhulin spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The bright red blood sprayed in the air, cold and eye-catching.
Teng Long also vomited blood again, but a happy smile appeared on his lips because he saw Long Zhulin also fly out of the ring.
With two muffled sounds, their bodies fell to the ground. Teng Long's body hit the wall in front of the stand hard, and he fainted.
Long Zhulin over there was slightly better than Teng Long, but his body also hit the stone wall, making a muffled sound. He didn't faint, but for the extremely proud Long Zhulin, it was better to faint.
The proud smile before was still frozen on his face, and his eyes were filled with light of disbelief.
There was a loud noise in the stands, and several figures rushed towards both sides at the same time.
Teng Lei, who had been behind the ring, immediately rushed to his elder brother and hugged Teng Long. Seeing that Teng Long was seriously injured, Teng Lei was heartbroken, tears streaming down his face, and shouted loudly.
Teng Yu, Yutong, and Ole Leola also came down from the stands and ran towards Teng Long.
The position of Yutong and the others happened to be on Long Zhulin's side. Yutong jumped off the stand and saw Long Zhulin, whose eyes were blank, and paused slightly. Long Zhulin also saw her over there, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes.
.
Yutong pursed her lips and chun, but still ran towards Teng Long. Long Zhulin's eyes were suddenly filled with disappointment, and with a cry, he spit out another mouthful of blood.
Teng Fei stood up and was about to go down to check, but Qinglong Ancestor had already told him that Teng Long's problem was not big, and this battle would be an extremely valuable experience for Teng Long, and it would destroy the potential in Teng Long's body.
Send it out.
As soon as Teng Fei stood up, Yulan Zixuan and Yulan Qianyue naturally stood up too. Just as the three of them were about to walk down, a cold voice came from over there.
"Are you Teng Fei? Come here." (To be continued)@.