Eternal Gate

Chapter 372: Not enough

"What a fight!"

"Everyone ran up, what do you think?"

"I really don't know where Ji Hen is so emboldened."

The war is still not yet started, and there have been a lot of discussions. The elders and disciples are sitting upright, put the melon seeds again, and cut the watermelon again. Man Teng is not Tang Hao, the main body is not easy to throw him. Seeing that the mace was not there, it was sour and refreshing to hit it.

"This time it's stable." Old Chen Xuan surrounded a lot of people.

In this round, they also had a bet, and they all won very well.

I still don't believe it. I bet once and lose once, so how can Ji Hen turn back?

"Ji Hen, come down." Yun Yan said solemnly.

Man Teng is a ruthless character. She is a big man. She has a small body like a protagonist. Not to say that if she gets a blow, even if she gets a palm, she is enough to fall apart. Knowing that she can't fight, she will fight. This is not Looking for excitement? She didn't want her disciple to be beaten to a half body.

"Little Junior Brother, Mo Xiaoqiang." Mu Qinghan also called out.

Man Teng is not an ordinary disciple, she is not an opponent when she goes up, let alone Ji Hen.

"Not as much fun as you."

"Listen to me, Ma Liu stepped down."

The good friends of Su Yu and Jiannan also gathered in the audience to twitter.

Qianqiang also had to find a good-tempered lord, such as the man Teng, who would not even recognize his father when he started soaring. It's okay to start lightly. If this is done with full force, hemiplegia is light.

Zhao Yun ignored him, just looking at Man Teng, this guy should be very resistant.

"Uncle Yunyan, I apologize to you first."

Man Teng grinned, he didn't rush to start the fight, and said this to Yunyan first.

That's right, this is from learning Ji Hen, when Ji Hen hammered Weichuan before, he first gave salute and then soldiers.

Who said that this big brain is not good and people learn quickly?

Yun Yan pulled at the corner of his mouth, thinking that Man Teng was a straight brain, but he would be amused.

"Uncle, I also apologize to you."

Zhao Yunding Feng'er went up and made such a statement to the master Manteng.

In view of your disciple's resistance to beating, I decided to let him know... why the flower is so red.

"These two are funny."

"Will you still fight?"

When you step down, it's mostly the sound of slapped at the table.

"hit."

Man Teng let out a violent shout, and hit it as soon as he said it.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun didn't persuade himself. He attacked head-on and threw three flying knives. In his first look, there was a thunder light spell hung on each of the flying knives, and it had exploded. He shook Man Teng's eyes, and also shook the eyes of the spectators, causing a loud curse.

"This method is useless to me."

Manteng's eyes were full of golden brilliance, isolated from the light of thunder.

With a palm like a knife, he slashed diagonally, and disciples with weak backgrounds would be split by a palm.

However, Zhao Yun's extraordinary disciple, one sideways easily avoided, and sturdily grasped a strong arm, even if it was a big and heavy body, he forcibly lifted it up.

"It's true that everyone fell!"

The spectators raised their heads and fought with him, and all had to be thrown first.

boom! boom! boom!

The rumbling sounded three times again, one more louder than the other.

Three consecutive falls properly.

How about saying that Man Teng is big? The humanoid pits and broken flying gravel that were smashed out were all larger than the others, and the entire battle platform was smashed with a huge tremor. After a few more shots, the battle platform would collapse.

"This method is useless to me."

Man Teng shouted sonorously, and his true essence surged, and he forcibly shook Zhao Yun.

"It's really anti-fall."

Zhao Yun steadied his heels, sighing.

Man Teng, who majored in physical body, suffered three consecutive falls, but nothing happened.

"Eat me a stick." Man Teng roared loudly.

His blood and blood are violent, and his male body is heavy enough. The stone slab under one step is crushed and broken, like an adult lion, leaping towards his face. Although he is big, his speed is full. Profound method, only a mace was swung, and the air buzzed.

Zhao Yun didn't retreat but moved forward, blasting out with a punch.

That's right, it was a hard-handed mace, and Yunyan was trembling with caution when she watched.

lb!

The fist and the mace were hard to regret, and the sound of metal collision was actually.

Looking at the two again, Zhao Yun did not move.

It was quite tumbling, and he stepped back, his hand-held mace trembled.

"Positively regrettable, Man Teng actually lost the wind."

"True Spirit Realm... has such a strong power?"

More than half of the disciples present stood up in shock.

Not to mention them, the enchanting disciples are like prajna, like the body of the heavenly spirit, they can't help but frown. It's really shocking. Man Teng is known for fighting and fighting. Few people of the same level can fight. Ji Hen of True Spirit Realm regretted that he was defeated in one blow, how could they believe it.

"Good boy."

"This is your true strength?"

The elders are also tongue-in-cheek, which is really eye-opening.

The true spirit realm unarmed the brutal mace, how strong it is.

"It's too..."

Senior sisters like Mu Qinghan and masters like clouds of smoke opened their mouths slightly.

Linglong and Peach Fairy beside them are also full of doubts, seriously unconventional!

The only look unchanged is Chu Wushuang.

She still hasn't opened her eyes, no matter how strong she is, she is not her opponent.

"It's a bit of a way."

Yue Ling's mood finally caused a wave of waves.

The waves were due to Zhao Yun's strength, which was beyond her expectations.

"Boy, you are very hanging!"

The most surprising thing was that the big guy on the stage was quite turbulent, and his eyes were filled with depression.

"Not enough." Zhao Yun showed two rows of white teeth.

"Enough." Man Teng laughed too, and the laugh was excitement, and finally came one who could fight, "Since it is such a resistance, I will not hide it. Today, I will definitely let you have fun."

"Breaking Wolf Fang."

He leaped up, holding the mace in both hands, Ling Tian smashed down.

"Come."

Zhao Yun stepped out, his fists clenched.

Of course, the mace that fell wildly, at the moment of falling, turned out to be extraordinarily huge. Looking at it from a long distance, I knew it was a mace, but I didn’t know it. I thought it was a big, stout tree. ? In front of which tree, Zhao Yun was like a newborn baby.

"I go."

Zhao Yun shook his heart, and hurriedly retracted the punch he was about to blast.

His offensive turned into a defensive in an instant, with his arms raised and crossed to block, the ghostly mace, and the mystery, such a huge transient, he was caught off guard.

"so big!"

At that moment, the disciple who had just sat down stood up again.

Don't say disciples, even Yunyan can't sit still.

When he comes up, he makes a big move. If Ji Hen can't hold it, he will be beaten to pieces with a mallet.

lb! boom!

The mace fell down as expected and hit Zhao Yun's arms severely.

Still the sound of metal crashing.

It's just that this time there was an extra roar than the last time.

It was Zhao Yun, who was half-kneeled on the ground by a mallet. He underestimated the enemy and underestimated the Manteng mace. What kind of weapon was this talent forged! Can it be big or small, is it so magical?

"Can't hold it." The audience was shocked, and the enchanting disciple was no exception.

"This guy, what a freak." Man Teng was also shocked, this kid was really resistant.

"Get me up."

With a loud shout, Zhao Yun forcibly lifted his mace.

Then, he made another punch, and the huge mace was knocked out by a punch.

"Good mallet."

Zhao Yun rubbed his shoulders severely and was smashed and dislocated.

Man Teng grinned, a lot of energy and blood, and a more excited smile. One of the most despised disciples gave him so many surprises, and there were few people who could hold his violent wolf teeth.

"carry on."

Zhao Yun attacked again, stepping on Fengshen step.

After getting a hammer, this boy was so angry that he had to move a little bit.

"Come."

Man Teng is a man, shoots out with one palm.

Zhao Yun killed him, without a weapon in his hand, he still punched hard.

With this punch, he did not leave his hand, and moved with all his strength, the fist wind howled fiercely and domineeringly.

Well...!

Sturdy and savage, but also knocked back by a punch.

Before he could stabilize his figure, Zhao Yun lied to him.

It's not a good thing to be close by him, there must be a package of holy law of fighting.

Roar! Roar!

Zhao Yun’s tricks instantly became ghostly and unpredictable. It was also like a mad lion, with a fierce and domineering aura, an unparalleled attack, a flash of golden light all over his body, and every pore on his body, vomiting true essence and The essence and blood burned like fire. From a distance, he seemed to be a burning flame. Every time he shot, he was accompanied by a vigorous dragon chant.

Fight the holy law, fight with the strong.

What I want is a kind of invincible fighting will.

Either do not fight, or convince the opponent to fight all the way.

"What kind of play is this."

Man Teng was shocked. He couldn't stand firmly in one step, and seemed to be unstable. He was crushed and beaten by Zhao Yun. Whenever he wanted to counterattack, he was interrupted strongly. Zhao Yun's strength was really not ordinary. Uncomfortable, the most terrifying thing is that fighting spirit, actually crushing his aura.

"Good close combat."

"He is just the real spirit realm?"

"Where did you learn such an overbearing fighting secret."

The people below swallowed their saliva, and they were all dumbfounded. If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they couldn’t believe that this was played in a true spirit realm. The savageness of the physical body and close combat are their specialty. Now they are facing Ji Hen in the true spirit realm. , Was actually done all the way without any backhands.

"Our reminders are all superfluous."

Su Yu and the others opened their mouths, and even Xiao Wunian showed fear.

His jealousy is also the jealousy of the enchanting disciple, he has never seen such a close fight.

"Wei Chuan is fully equipped and can't beat this kid."

Luo Xia whispered, she truly believed in Qing Yao. It wasn't that she didn't fight with Ji Hen, but she really couldn't beat Ji Hen. She was looking for excitement from beginning to end. It was her disciple Wei Chuan who was so far away from Ji Hen...

"It's hidden deep enough." Yunyan muttered to herself, this time really surprised.

"He, has been on the battlefield?" Linglong's eyes narrowed slightly, and she could smell the terrible evil spirit. Only on the battlefield can she really temper it. A true spirit realm junior dares to go to the battlefield. So, certain things will be explained. After that, Ji Hen must be the Scarlet Flame female commander that he ran into on the battlefield. This was why Chu Lan favored him. He could see her talent and opened a back door for her.

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