Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

Hey!

This look made them very angry. You are not very old, and you look quite arrogant.

Tuoba Muye has a violent temper, he couldn't help it first, and was about to come out to challenge Lin Beiwang.

Ye Gucheng coughed at the side, and said via voice transmission: "You are not his opponent, let's forget about this, challenge others!"

Ye Gucheng has the highest martial arts among them, so he has to listen to what he says.

But Zhao Min felt very picky when he heard this, and he actually replaced the strongest person in advance.

Sensing Zhao Min's emotions, Ye Gucheng stepped forward to comfort him and said, "It's because my skills are inferior to others, Minmin, you don't need to feel guilty."

Hearing what Ye Gucheng said, Zhao Min was even worse. He had agreed to settle all grievances with Lin Beiwang, but now the more he thinks about it, the more unwilling he becomes.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Bei again.

Lin Beiwang was stunned by the angry and hateful little eyes.

Sure enough, women cannot be trusted, especially such beautiful women.

Thinking of this, Lin Beiwang couldn't help looking at Zhang Wuji.

Sensing Lin Beiwang's gaze, Zhang Wuji couldn't help asking: "Brother Lin, why do you look at me like that?"

Lin Beiwang thought about it, Zhang Wuji was born in Wudang instead of Mingjiao, so are Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu still there?

So he asked: "I have heard about Zhang Wuxia's silver hook and iron painting for a long time, and I have won the true biography of Zhang Zhenren. I don't know where he is now?"

Zhang Wuji didn't expect Lin Beiwang to ask his father, but he still said: "My father is still discussing martial arts with all the masters and uncles in Wudang Mountain."

Lin Beiwang secretly said: "Sure enough, Zhang Cuishan is still alive."

He also said: "I don't know if I have the opportunity to visit Wudang Mountain one or two."

After Lin Beiwang said that, Zhang Wuji naturally invited him passively, "It just so happens that my Grand Master will have his [-]th birthday in early April next year. If Brother Lin is free, you can come to Wudang Mountain to gather."

Lin Beiwang looked at Huamanlou.

To be honest, sometimes Lin Beiwang felt that Hua Manlou was a fake blind person, and before he could speak, Hua Manlou said, "That's right, brother Lin can go to Wudang Mountain with us to celebrate Master's birthday .”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Not bad, not bad. There will be a lot of fun with Brother Lin at that time."

It seems that Huamanlou is really Zhang Sanfeng's apprentice, and Lu Xiaofeng has a good relationship with Wudang.

The Wudang Cotton Palm used in the previous fight was quite skillful.

"Okay, on the ninth day of April next year, Beiwang will definitely go there on time."

Thinking about meeting Zhang Sanfeng, a living god, Lin Beiwang was really excited.

They were chatting happily, and Bei Yuan had already selected the challenger.

The first to appear is Guo Erluo Youpeng, who is going to challenge Huamanlou.

Hua Manlou nodded and smiled at him, and jumped down the palace wall.

Compared with Hua Wuque, Hua Manlou's skill is more profound.

Facing Youpeng's straight-forward marksmanship, Hua Manlou did not dodge like Hua Wuque did, but went head-on.

Under the blessing of true energy, the cuffs were made of iron, and they directly swung the covered steel gun.

Those present can immediately judge which of the two is the final victor.

The advantages of Huamanlou are too great.

But after more than ten moves, Youpeng immediately fell into the disadvantaged.

Hua Manlou swung the steel gun again, stomped on his toes, and cut his palm on Peng's wrist.

Youpeng suddenly became weak in his wrist and dropped the steel gun.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Manlou pointed to Youpeng's acupoints.

The fight is over.

During the whole process, the flowers flowed freely, without the slightest delay.

Bei Yuan's first challenge failed.

In the second round, Tuoba Muye challenged Leng-Blood.

Cold-blooded madness is indeed powerful, but Tuoba Muye is also inhuman, even if he is completely cold-blooded, he still can't beat him.

North Yuan wins.

In the third round, Cheng Kun challenged Lu Xiaofeng.

Both of them are good at fingering, one attack and one defense.

This time it was played vigorously, back and forth.

Thunderbolt Fist palms against Wudang Cotton Palms, Huan Yin Finger points to Consonant Rhinoceros, the two are evenly divided.

However, Lu Xiaofeng's body technique was superior, after dismantling hundreds of moves, Lu Xiaofeng used Fengwu Nine Heavens movement technique combined with Lingxi's one finger to send out a powerful move, which was worthy of taking down Cheng Kun.

Chapter 92 Lin Beiwang VS Tuoba Muye

Originally, Yu Feixian wanted to choose to challenge Guihai Yidao, and start a contest between swordsmen.

But under the intervention of his teammates, he still chose to pick the soft persimmon to pinch.

Duan Tianya and Yuhuatian have almost the same number of routes, they both take weird routes, and Yu Feixian has sufficient experience in this.

Not surprisingly, Yu Feixian won.

Two of the four challenges were won, and the rest were hard nuts to crack.

Meng Chixing couldn't see it, such a challenge was like a waste of time.

He directly transmitted the sound transmission: "Tuoba Muye, you go to challenge Lin Beiwang, Yu Feixian, you come to challenge Guihai Yidao. Let's fight quickly!"

Tuoba Muye and Yu Feixian's eyes lit up. These two opponents happened to be the ones he wanted to challenge.

Since Yu Feixian had just fought a battle, Tuoba Muye stood up first and said, "I want to challenge Lin Beiwang."

The sound was not like a human could make, it was almost like beating a drum, and it made the ears buzzing.

Ye Gucheng said in surprise, "Muye, you."

Tuoba Muye stopped Ye Gucheng's words and looked at Meng Chixing.

Only then did Ye Gucheng understand that everything was the meaning of Meng Chixing, so he had nothing to say.

Indeed, as long as Lin Beiwang is still there, even if he succeeds in challenging others, it will still be meaningless in the end.

Lin Beiwang originally thought that he could watch the show easily, but he didn't expect to appear in it.

Looking at Makino's figure, he was so big that he had to look up to see his face.

It's really distressing.

After everyone had spoken, Lin Beiwang didn't hesitate, he jumped off the palace wall and came to the arena, waiting for Tuoba Muye to come over.

"Hahaha, refreshing!" Tuoba Muye also jumped off the palace wall, and the ground seemed to shake slightly.

Doesn't this guy need to relieve himself?

The black thread on everyone's head.

The two stood still in the ring, Lin Beiwang stood opposite Tuoba Muye like a seven or eight-year-old child looking at adults.

The difference in stature is too big.

The giant blade held by Tuoba Muye alone was the same height as Lin Beiwang, nearly 1.8 meters.

Seeing that both sides were ready, the two referees in the air gave an order: "Start."

Lin Beiwang moved and attacked first.

Chasing the wind and catching the shadows started, and kicked towards Tuoba Muye with a kick of strong grass in the wind.

Seeing Lin Beiwang attacking, Tuoba Muye slashed at him with a knife, and there was a violent sound of piercing through the air.

Lin Beiwang didn't dodge, and kicked the blade directly with his foot.

He wanted to test how his defense was.

Everyone looked dull, Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth and said: "This guy, why not hide if he can hide?"

Hearing the sound of gold and iron clashing, Lin Beiwang was sent flying with a knife.

Fly more than six feet.

Tuoba Muye was stunned for a moment, this was the first time he met a person who could face him with a sword without getting hurt.

After Lin Beiwang flew out, he adjusted his figure, stood firmly on the ring, and then rubbed his leg bones dozens of times vigorously and said: "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

He almost lifted his trousers to check the injury.

But after a while, Lin Beiwang looked like a normal person again, jumping up and down on the ring and saying: "Big man, you are so strong, you hurt me."

It's pain, not injury.

With such a weapon, with such strength, below the grand master level, even if there is a body protected by true qi, if it is hit head-on, this leg will definitely be crippled.

But Lin Beiwang only recovered after a while of pain.

Everyone was stunned.

Ye Gucheng now completely understood where he was defeated, such defensive power was indeed inhuman.

Basiba's eyes brightened even more. This Lin Beiwang is definitely my Buddha's Dharma Guardian Vajra, and he must be made to feel the greatness of my Buddha.

Lin Bei looked behind his back, feeling like he was being watched.

Slightly distracted.

Tuoba Muye's eyes were bloodshot with excitement when he saw that Lin Beiwang was able to withstand his own attack.

With a horizontal knife, he quickly cut towards Lin Beiwang.

When the sound of breaking through the air came, Lin Beiwang took a closer look and saw that Tuoba Muye was like a rhinoceros in Africa, hitting him at the speed of a moving car.

"This bull!" Lin Beiwang sighed helplessly.

The true energy of the whole body was transported to the hands, and the palms were pushed out flatly, and a dragon's roar shocked Baili.

This is the first time he has used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with all his strength, combined with the strength of his upper arms, it is very powerful.

A huge dragon-shaped zhenqi rushed towards Tuoba Muye, and the qi wave surged.

The two collided, and Tuoba Muye cut across with his knife, the blade was also full of true energy, and the blade was radiant.

The dragon-shaped zhenqi was cut horizontally by a knife.

The sword light also dissipated, and Tuoba Muye's tiger's mouth tore open and flew out backwards.

The giant blade was still firmly grasped in his hand.

Lin Beiwang stood where he was, looked at him without blushing or panting, and said, "Do you want to fight again?"

"Hit." Tuoba Muye roared, and slashed at him with a knife.

This time the blade glow was even bigger, nearly 20 meters long, stronger than Guihai Yidao's blade glow.

But it wasn't concise enough, and Lin Beiwang didn't feel locked in.

It looks easy to dodge.

But Lin Beiwang didn't hide, he saw Long Zaitian with one move, and abruptly received the saber energy.

In the air, there was a dragon-shaped zhenqi holding a giant blade in its mouth, and the two were at a stalemate.

Tuoba Muye pressed down, trying to chop the dragon-shaped true energy into pieces.

But Lin Beiwang's Beiming Qi was extremely concentrated, and it was not easy to cut it into pieces.

On the contrary, Tuoba Muye felt that the true energy was passing faster and faster.

In the stalemate, Lin Beiwang had already activated the characteristics of the Beiming Divine Art, and began to devour the true energy in the sword light.

After a while, Tuoba Muye was powerless, and the sword light dissipated.

Lin Beiwang also withdrew Jianlong Zaitian's defense.