168 strong wind

Bang

Ni Qiangkun was knocked off the ring, with an incredible look on his face.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and blood gurgled out from the left side of his chest.

Huge energy and blood flowed into the chest wound, and the muscles squirmed in an attempt to close the chest wound.

The vitality of a warrior in the Marrow Realm is extremely powerful. The punch just now did not hurt his heart. As long as the rescue is timely, he will not die.

"I almost died"

Ni Qiangkun felt scared for a while.

Tang Weizhong rushed over quickly, took out a pill and fed it into his mouth.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and the moment it entered his abdomen, it turned into a warm current and rushed to his limbs and bones.

"I won't get involved in this matter, and that matter will be over."

"Your information is wrong, there is no sign of poisoning in that guy"

Ni Qiangkun looked at the powerful man on the ring, who looked at him with a strong and indifferent expression, and felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Just now, the moment Zhao Hao punched him, he felt like he was enveloped in death.

Fortunately, Ni Qiangkun’s physique is different from ordinary people, and his heart is on the right side.

This special physique saved his life more than once.

"Eh"

"He's not dead yet."

"My physique is special, my heart is on the right side"

"Interesting. "

Lin Zheyu was a little surprised when he looked at Ni Qiangkun who was struggling to sit up.

With that punch, he aimed at the opponent's heart, and the fist penetrated directly through the chest. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been dead long ago.

I didn’t expect that this guy was born with a special physique.

"I have to improve it in the future. If I can hit the head, hit the throat as much as possible. If you can't hit the head, hit the throat. The heart and chest should be listed as a last resort."

Lin Zheyu murmured, absorbing this time lessons.

However, even if Ni Qiangkun was lucky to survive, the injury this time was very serious, and his chest was penetrated by a fist. It would be difficult to return to his peak within a month or two.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

Lin Zheyu glanced around. The warriors watching in the audience looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to rush to the ring.

This guy is a tough guy.

Didn’t you see that the powerful warrior just now was almost killed by a punch?

There is no excuse for dying in the ring.

Fists and feet have no eyes.

When the battle reaches its peak and all the power is unleashed, even the warrior himself cannot control it. Accidents and deaths are common.

"Tang Weizhong, do you dare to come up and fight with me?"

"If you win, I, Zhao Hao, will be at the disposal of your Tang family. If you lose, the grievances between us will be wiped out." How?"

Seeing that no one came forward, Lin Zheyu cast his eyes on Tang Weizhong and said lightlysaid.

"Humph."

When Tang Weizhong saw other people's eyes falling on him, he snorted coldly and did not respond directly.

In front of everyone, if he refuses to answer, he will lose face again. If he goes up, Tang Weizhong is worried that the other party will take the opportunity to kill him.

Tang Weizhong is very self-aware.

Even Ni Qiangkun almost died at the hands of Zhao Hao, and he was no match for him.

His face turned a little red. He raised his head and glanced at the warriors who were pointing and pointing around him. Looking at their sneer and sneer faces, he felt extremely ashamed and angry.

Li Yanming, just wait for me

Tang Weizhong was furious and looked at Li Yanming hiding in the crowd, wishing to eat him alive.

Li Yanming swore that Zhao Hao was poisoned by the toxin of Red Dream Orchid. The toxin would burst out under the inducement of Ermu Fujixiang.

Now that so much time has passed, Zhao Hao does not look like he is poisoned.

"You'd better give me an explanation, hum"

Ni Qiangkun endured the pain in his chest and snorted coldly with a pale face.

He scolded Tang Weizhong in his heart. What this guy told him at the beginning was that he wanted to ask him to kill an ordinary genius.

Fuck average geniuses.

This level of strength is comparable to that of a warrior who has begun to condense his true strength.

Having such terrifying combat power at the level of the Marrow Realm is not something that ordinary geniuses can achieve.

If nothing unexpected happens, this guy will soon stand out in the arena challenge competition, and will be favored by top sects and forces and become his disciple.

The consequences of offending such a warrior will be very serious.

It would have been okay if he had just succeeded in killing the opponent, but he failed.

After resting for a while, he regained some strength.

Slowly standing up, Ni Qiangkun swayed, his clothes already soaked in blood.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao, for showing mercy."

"Please forgive me if I offended you during the battle just now."

"I will come to your door in person tomorrow. I present my gift of thanks to Brother Zhao for showing mercy, and please don't refuse." Ni Qiangkun held on to the severe pain in his chest and cupped his hands towards Lin Zheyu.

These words were very beautiful. They did not mention that they had offended the other party in the life-and-death confrontation just now, but directly thanked Zhao Hao for his mercy.

Sending an apology with mercy not only revealed the hatred between the two people, but also preserved the face of both parties.

The rivers and lakes are not only about fighting and killing, but the rivers and lakes are also about human nature. Those who live to his age are all veterans.

"My friend is so polite."

Seeing that the other party bowed his head proactively, Lin Zheyu smiled and directly used the title of friend to resolve the grudges.

"I am seriously injured and have to go home. I will visit again tomorrow.Farewell. "

Ni Qiangkun cupped his hands and looked very ugly.

After saying goodbye to Lin Zheyu, he turned and left without looking at Tang Weizhong.

"Huh. "

Tang Weizhong also hurriedly snorted, threw his hands, and ran away.

He has no face to stay here anymore.

"No one Do you dare to come up?"

"It's a pity, I didn't have a good time just now. ”

“Why don’t Brother Yan Ming come up and give it a try? I’ve known Brother Yan Ming for so long, but we haven’t fought yet. "

Lin Zheyu looked at Li Yanming in the crowd with a half-smile. He also noticed the way Tang Weizhong looked at Li Yanming just now.

There is indeed something fishy between this guy and the other party.< /p>

“It’s impossible. ”

“Brother Zhao is very powerful and I am no match for you, so I won’t go up and embarrass myself.” "Li Yanming waved his hands quickly and said with a smile.

His smile was as usual, as if what just happened had nothing to do with him.

Lin Zheyu couldn't help but be surprised that this guy has such a good nature. Yes, or does he have other plans? Go back and talk to Li Mengxi about this matter. This is their family matter and it’s not good for me as an outsider to interfere.

Seeing that no one dared to challenge him, he sat cross-legged on the ring and began to adjust his breath and recover.

Time passed slowly.

Although no one came up to challenge, Lin Zheyu did. There are more and more warriors joining in the fun.

People heard that a powerful and talented warrior had appeared, and they all came to watch curiously.

“Who is this person? His strength. He's so strong, he shouldn't be unknown. "

"Is it possible that they came from other cities?" someone asked curiously.

"I don't know. I heard that they belong to the Li family, a wealthy businessman in Nanming Street. The auction is somewhat famous in Wuling City. "

"Have you ever heard of Li Lingyun? She is a famous beauty in Wuling City. She is in charge of the auction. "An insider said in a low voice.

Lin Zheyu's identity information is not a secret. All warriors who challenge him in the ring need to register their information.

Anyone who is interested can go to the betting shop and inquire about it. I heard some news.

"Not only Li Lingyun, the Li family has excellent blood, and there are often handsome women and men among their descendants, and Ling Mengqi is ranked sixth on the list of beauties in Wuling City. ”

“Zhen Zhen Zhen, so beautiful. ”

“It’s just that the true meaning of ice that she cultivates gives people the feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter, and they are rejected thousands of miles away. Otherwise, when she smiles, she would be more beautiful than Rong Siying, who is ranked in the top five. Much more. "

A slightly wretched-looking man said with a smile.

"Oh, that Li family, just mention the Li family where Li Lingyun was born, and I will know which one it is. . ”

“Zhen Zhengzhen, the Li family is in great luck this time. They were able to recruitWait for the strong here. "Someone said with envy.

The family he came from is comparable to the Li family in strength, but it is not easy to recruit such talented people.

"You are wrong about that. I heard that he was not recruited by the Li family. "

"It is said that Zhao Hao was Li Mengqi's savior and did not accept the Li family's solicitation. "A well-informed person said.

At the beginning, Lin Zheyu made some noise in Tiandao Peak. There are some good people who can find out a lot of information with a little inquiry.

"Lifesaver"

"Come on, tell me why Li Mengqi is in danger. There is someone in the Li family who can put her in a life-or-death crisis. "

The person next to him asked curiously.

"Hey, you don't know this, right? This Li Mengqi's parents have been gone for a long time. ”

“Among aristocratic families, competition is so fierce. Without the protection of parents, all resources and contributions must be earned by oneself”

“”

Those who can enter the martial arts exchange meeting are all famous people in Wuling City. Even if some are not strong, their backgrounds are very good.

The circle is so big, you can find out a lot of things with a little inquiry

More than an hour later

Lin Zheyu sat cross-legged in the ring.

No one came up to challenge him, which made him quite bored.

As soon as he finished warming up, Lin Zheyu felt uncomfortable.

He simply got up and stood up. A barbarian bull fight was played in the ring.

Under the gazes of many warriors, who were watching with admiration and admiration, Lin Zheyu had a different feeling.

The eyes of others seemed to be like this. It turned into an invisible force, affecting his state of mind, strengthening his mind and will, and strengthening the seeds of his domineering true meaning.

"Mad, a bunch of cowards, no one dares to come up to me."

Suddenly, a rough man walked out of the crowd and jumped up with a beheading knife in his hand.

The blade of his knife was very wide, like a door panel, and it looked quite cool. .

“It’s Yue Qinghong, I didn’t expect him to come too. "

"His strength is no worse than Luo Manghan just now. No, I heard that Luo Manghan challenged him many times, but all ended in failure. ”

Someone exclaimed.

The whispers of the warriors who were watching under the ring suddenly disappeared, and they all ran to the gambling board aside to place their bets with great interest.

"I want to beat Zhao Haosheng, eh, are you mistaken, the odds are so low"

"Forget it, let's give it a try and beat Yue Qing Hongsheng. ”

Many warriors who originally wanted to beat Lin Zheyu to win suddenly changed their minds after seeing the odds.

Lin Zheyu has only fought three times, not ten. Now The maximum bet is four thousand

1:0.The odds of 1 and the money for winning a game are not enough to fill your teeth.

"Master Yang, this Yue Qinghong is the most outstanding disciple of this generation of the Yue family. He is quite famous even in Wuling City."

"The odds you set, well Is the difference too big?"

"Is the difference in strength between Yue Qinghong and Zhao Hao really that big?"

The man in charge of the betting couldn't bear it after seeing the odds. kept asking.

Yue Qinghong is a famous person in Wuling City.

Although he didn't know why Yue Qinghong didn't go to the core gatherings of the martial arts exchange meeting and appeared here instead.

But this guy’s strength is extremely terrifying.

"You can tell by looking at it."

"Although Yue Qinghong is strong, his combat awareness is not as good as that of Luo Manghan just now."

"He When encountering Zhao Hao, who has mastered Qinggong and Shenfa to an extraordinary level, it will be difficult for him to show off his strength," the old man surnamed Yang said with a smile.

He rocked the recliner and took a sip of wine.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure walking not far away. He turned his head and looked over with a smile, "Baizhong, you are finally here."

"I have seen Yang Old."

Huang Baizhong saluted the old man named Yang.

"What do you think of that kid? He's a good martial artist."

Mr. Yang pointed at Zhao Hao and said with a smile.

"This domineering aura is very solid. It seems that the seeds of domineering true meaning have been condensed."

"A good martial arts seedling."

Huang Bai Zhong looked at Zhao Hao, nodded.

Those who can comprehend the seeds of the domineering true meaning have extremely good martial arts character. This kind of mind will go further in the martial arts than warriors who comprehend other true meanings.

But that’s all.

As one of the top sects in the Guanghua Region, the Wuji Sect has so many talented and qualified disciples who come to learn from it.

What kind of talented warrior has Huang Baizhong not seen before?

Among so many talented warriors, only a few can truly grow up.

Understanding the seeds of domineering true meaning can only give him a high look.

"Hey, keep reading."

"How long do you think that boy from the Yue family can last." Mr. Yang said with a smile.

"Do you think so highly of him?"

"Then I'd like to take a closer look."

Hearing Mr. Yang's question, Huang Baizhong couldn't help but feel a little confused. Surprised, he looked in the direction of the arena curiously.

For Mr. Yang to pay so much attention to him shows that there is something extraordinary about this person.

Bang

Yue Qinghong jumped onto the ring and landed on the ground with a muffled sound.

The beheading knife as wide as a door panel in his hand made Lin Zheyu couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

“What a cool sword.”

Lin Zheyu praised.

"Yue Qinghong, I'm here to learn your brilliant moves."

Yue Qinghong said calmly.

"Zhao Hao."

Lin Zheyu responded briefly.

The two people clasped their fists and made a fist salute to each other.

As the referee gave the order, Yue Qinghong immediately raised his sword and rushed towards Lin Zheyu.

The huge beheading sword was in his hand as if it had no weight.

With a single wave of the sword, a terrifying hurricane was set off, making Lin Zhe's feathers rustle.

His control over the wind is very strong. Lin Zheyu can feel the strong wind set off by the opponent's broad blade, and the feeling on his body.

"Have you understood the true meaning of the wind?"

"But I haven't cultivated my true strength, which is a bit unsatisfactory."

Lin Zheyu said lightly.

His figure flickered and disappeared immediately.

"It's too early for you to say that"

"Even if I don't gather my true strength, with my strong perception of the wind, the strong winds are all my sensory tentacles."

"No matter how fast you are, I can sense where you are through the tentacles of the wind."

Yue Qinghong's voice came from the strong wind.

As his beheading sword stirred, the entire arena was filled with gusts of wind, but his voice came through extremely clearly.

"Yes, then I want to experience it."

Lin Zheyu's figure was erratic around Yue Qinghong, like a ghostly shadow, and the fierce wind blew him away His clothes made noise, but it had no effect on his speed at all.

Crackling.

Crack crack crack.

Because he was moving too fast, his clothes slapped against the hurricane, making a crackling sound.

As Lin Zheyu moved quickly, crackling sounds echoed throughout the arena.

Whoosh

Suddenly, the decapitating sword came out from the hurricane and struck Lin Zheyu's back sharply.

Lin Zheyu suddenly moved to the right to avoid the attack of the decapitating sword.

咻咻咻咻

The sword kept slashing out, just as Yue Qinghong said. With his strong sense of wind, the hurricane set off by the beheading sword seemed to turn into his tentacles of wind.

With this ability, he was able to quickly capture Lin Zheyu's traces.

It’s a pity that his speed is still too slow.

The corners of Lin Zheyu's mouth raised slightly, and he said lightly, "If you only have this little strength, then you can go down."

After the words fell, his speed increased again.

When the Purple Thunder Fist breathing method was used, there was a sound of thunder, mixed with the roar of a hurricane, and the sound of clothes being whipped in the wind was heard.

"Just try and see if you can get within two meters of me."

Yue Qinghong said calmly.

He is very confident in his own strength. With the blessing of the true intention of the storm,, the perception within two meters of the body is terrifyingly strong.

As long as the opponent dares to get close, the decapitating sword in his hand will be chopped down directly.

When

Lin Zheyu did not answer, Yue Qinghong responded with an extremely fierce punch.

The fist with the tungsten gold gloves hit the blade of the decapitation sword. The blade trembled and made a terrifying sound.

Yue Qinghong felt the terrifying power coming from the blade, and his expression changed drastically.

He grasped the handle of the beheading sword with both hands, and controlled the blade with all his strength.

Every inch that is long is strong, and every inch that is short is dangerous.

The same is true for his beheading sword.

Qiang is indeed very strong, but for Lin Zheyu, the blade is so wide that the target of the attack is too obvious.

Yue Qinghong's perception, blessed by the true intention of the strong wind, was indeed extremely terrifying. As soon as he got close, the decapitating sword would strike with a hiss.

Since you can't get close, attacking the opponent's decapitating knife will have the same effect.

“Not good”

Yue Qinghong’s heart tightened as he tried his best to hold the beheading sword steady.

In his perception, Lin Zheyu was approaching at an alarming speed.

Yue Qinghong wanted to slash with his sword, but it was too late.

He wasted nearly a second just to stabilize the trembling blade.

For a warrior like Lin Zheyu who is good at light kung fu and movement, one second can determine the outcome of a battle.

Rumble

Crackling

The sound of thunder was approaching, and his fists passed through the strong wind he raised with the decapitation knife, and his sleeves crackled.

Huh

The fist suddenly stopped a millimeter away from Yue Qinghong's neck and throat.

"You lose."

A faint voice came, causing Yue Qinghong's arm, which was about to be chopped off with a knife, to stop in an instant.

The violent wind stirring all around stopped.

Cold sweat flowed down Yue Qinghong's forehead.

At that moment, he felt that death was extremely close.

If the opponent hits this punch, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

"Thank you for showing mercy."

Yue Qinghong took a step back and said with cupped fists.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and said solemnly, "I will come again. We will see you in two days."

"Okay."

Lin Zheyu nodded. .

After Yue Qinghong jumped off the ring, he glanced at the audience under the ring.

Although they did not speak, the terrifying power made them dare not look at Lin Zheyu.

"What a powerful Qinggong movement"

"What a powerful force. It was able to punch Yue Qinghong so hard that he almost couldn't hold the knife."

Huang Bai Zhong praised, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

No wonder he is so appreciated by Mr. Yang.

With such powerful strength, even within the Wuji Sect, only the top dozen genius disciples can match it.

"Not bad."

"The little guy probably wants to use the influence of others to cultivate the seeds of domineering true meaning and speed up the condensation of domineering true meaning."

Yang Lao said with a smile.

His eyes were very vicious. Seeing Lin Zheyu feeling the emotions and gazes of the audience under the ring, and his momentum rising, he could tell Lin Zheyu's thoughts at a glance.

As he said, Lin Zheyu did have this idea.

But he just felt that every time he won, the seeds of invincibility were planted in the minds of the audience, and the emotions of fear and admiration for him were generated.

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