Practice starts with skill points

"Fast, fast, Dabi is about to start, this time is the top ten."

"I don't know who will be the top ten?"

"It's not you anyway."

"Nonsense, what you say is the same as you."

As the bell sounded, the abroad of the entire Tianjian City rushed towards Tian Jianfeng crazy.

The place where the ring was located once again towards the peak again, located on the top of the mountain.

The top of the entire Tian Jianfeng was cut off with great gods, leaving a huge platform, which is extremely vast and just as a platform.

"Shadow chrysanthemum, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you suddenly interested in the outer door?"

A true disciple on the stands asked Yingju.

The true disciple was wearing a big red robe, obviously a man, but wearing a sense of nobleness, it made people stand in front of him and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Wu Hong, don't you do it too?"

Yingju smiled slightly and asked without answering.

There are hundreds of thousands of disciples outside Tianjian Holy Land, and there are only thousands of disciples in the door. As for the real disciples, there are fewer than a hundred people.

Therefore, these true disciples have a very high status, even much higher than the ordinary elders. They are the real pillars of Zongmen. After all, the elders are some martial arts who have potential, and the real disciples are like the first birthday. I don't know where they can end up.

Therefore, the disciples of Zhenchuan are called the name of the name, and they will not be called the other party as the brothers and sisters.

You should know that the name of the Son is not only for the pride of Zongmen, but also made it hard.

The Son is the face of Zongmen, and he is also the most chance to seal the king.

The king here is not like ordinary, but the king in the martial arts.

"I'm not the same as you. Brother Wan sent me. Why, I haven't given up struggle yet? I really thought that Lou Yue could win the first ratio of this time." Wu Hong said with a smile.

"Then how can you be sure that Si Kongitis will be able to win the first?"

"Si Kongyan has been cultivated by Brother Wan. He has a powerful mystery, and may even be more than one. Although others are also good, it is still comparable to Si Kongyan. It is Wu Hong.

"Xuanyi? More than one piece?"

Ying Ju slightly stunned: "Brother Wan is the iron heart, let Si Kongyan win the big ratio."

"Brother Wan didn't pay attention to this kind of thing, but I did not expect that Zongmen actually used Nirvana as the first reward. This is a treasure that real disciples are all eye -catching! Product, there is Nirvana fruit to help to reshape the foundation, and promotes Xuan Dan to immortal Jin Dan.

"So do you really think Si Kongyan can win the championship?"

"That's natural."

"How about gambling?"

Wu Hong's eyes turned to Yingju, especially when seeing Yingju's enthusiastic eyes.

Come again?

How good is Yingju?

"Why, dare not?"

During the talk, Yingju took out a person's head size, silver -white stone from the storage bracelet.

"How about this piece of Jiuqiao Fengshen iron as a bet?"

Wu Hong was also frightened by Yingju's big hand for a while: "Jiuqiao Fengshen Iron, this is the treasure of the wind, you dare to take this thing out for bets, are you not afraid of Yinghe to kill you?"

Wu Hongyi mentioned the name of his sister Yinghe, Yingju's whole person trembled, and he looked around subconsciously.

After discovering that no one, I was relieved, and said, "I was looking for this thing, what did I find it? What did she do? Wu Hong, do you gamble?"

Wu Hong watched the Jiuqiao Fengshen iron in Yingju's hands greedily.

This thing is a rare treasure. Only the place where the extremely cathode yang blends can be born.

These extremes are affected by the two extreme forces. The void vibration is endless, the wind whispered, and the vitality fluctuates. So there is a chance to produce treasures such as Jiuqiao Fengshen Tie.

This iron body is the nine tactics, which contains endless creation within Jiuxiao, which can exude innate winds and blow Jiuxiao. It can be said that the essence of the wind between heaven and earth is condensed and has infinite power.

Whether it is used to cultivate martial arts, perceive the artistic conception, or integrate into the destiny weapon, it is a rare treasure.

"Okay, bet."

During the speech, Wu Hong also took out a blood -red stone.

"Just take this destiny spar as a bet, how about?"

"Destiny chinensis? Where did you get from?" Yingju was surprised.

Destiny chinensis is also a very rare treasure. The role of this treasure is only one, that is, the spirituality of raising the destiny weapons, accelerating the growth of the destiny weapons, and its value is not weaker than the Jiqiao god wind iron.

"Where do you get from me, how do you use this thing as a bet?"

"It's refreshing, just say that."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Shadow chrysanthemum laughed.

At this time, with the bell, the competition of the top ten finally started.

Zhong Lin also heard his name and flew to the fifth platform.

A burly strong man with a burly body above the ring, has not yet approached, a recklessness, domineering as for the rush.

Fist!

Zhong Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a vast punch in this strong man, not weaker than himself.

But think about it, those who can reach this step must be masters among masters.

"Zhong Lin, Senior Brother Liu asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."

Suo Yu opened his lips slightly, and a fine word exploded in Zhong Lin's ears.

The next moment, Suo Yu took a step forward.

Boom!

The air wave was surging, shaking the ground violently.

His body roared, and his blood was like a big river rushing, and the violent airflow was stirring, blowing up the dust on the entire ground.

The fist was vibrating, faintly blocking layers of void.

"Spiritual essence, fist, blood, good boxing."

Zhong Lin's heart moved, and his feet moved slightly.

As Zhong Lin spoke lightly, a gas mass as big as a wheel suddenly exploded from his mouth, and the rolling airflow lifted up boundless distance.

The two punched at the same time, without any dodge.

Boom!

In a low and muffled sound like thunder, the fists of the two collided with each other.

Layers of ripples spread from the two people's sides, setting off a huge wave, and blood and energy were scattered everywhere. Even the people who were a hundred feet away were blown away like scarecrows blown by the wind.

"Quickly retreat, quickly retreat."

"This... such a strong body, such a domineering fist, if this is not the Holy Land of Heavenly Sword, I would have thought they came from the battlefield."

Everyone was embarrassed and horrified. They never expected that the aftermath of just one move between the two would be so terrifying.

Boom boom boom!

In a flash, the two fought hundreds of moves in succession.

Blood and energy rolled, air flow was turbulent, and the sound of explosions continued. With the battle between the two as the center, the ground in all directions collapsed and trees were broken.