my beautiful tenant

All the joints of Quan Erlang's body made dull sounds, he raised his arm to protect the vital point of his chest, and raised his knife with the other hand, and slashed at Li Hu's waist concealedly.

"Huh, Leiyin Tiger Leopard?"

Uncle Li was slightly surprised and said something.

Ling Feng didn't know much about warriors, or he didn't care much about them at all. The name "Leiyin Hubao" was quite impressive, so he asked, "Master, what..."

"Uncle, what is Leiyin Hubao?"

"This Leiyin tiger and leopard is a sign of cultivating dark energy. I didn't expect the owner of the island to be quite capable. This Quan Erlang has good bones and is not very old. He will be able to climb to the dark in about ten years. The pinnacle."

Uncle Li is a very traditional Dragon countryman, and he doesn't look down on the cultivation methods of other countries at all, let alone a warrior at a level lower than the ancient warriors.

"Then, Li Hu is going to be in danger? It seems to me that the difference between the two is not too big, Li Hu should be able to win." Ling Feng's eyesight is also very good. He saw that Li Hu clearly had the upper hand. Could it be that this warrior can also win? Leapfrog challenge?

"No! Although Li Hu is at the peak level of Ming Jin, he does not lack experience in fighting An Jin fighters. Quan Erlang has not been promoted to An Jin for a long time, and his realm is not stable. This battle, my son will take it down There should be no problem."

Although Martial Uncle Li is rigid, but his son is able to shine, and his face is also slightly smug.

Sure enough, Li Hu saw that Quan Erlang was at the level of dark energy, and he didn't panic at all, but increased his fists and kicks instead.

Only hit Quanjiro roaring again and again, and kept retreating, if nothing else, failure is only a matter of time.

No matter how tight the defense is, there are moments of negligence.

Finally, Li Hu's continuous attacks accumulated a little bit of advantage into a victory. After a heavy kick, Quan Erlang couldn't resist, and his chest was wide open.

Li Hu's Inch Fist suddenly launched!

collapse!

This punch Li Hu didn't hold back anything, he was annoyed that Quan Erlang was too lenient in doing things, as long as he was a member of Long Kingdom, he would tear him up about the plaque.

Quanjiro's body soared into the air, flew upside down two or three meters away, and fell heavily on the ground, staining the ground in front of him blood red.

"Aren't you admitting defeat yet?"

Li Hu frowned and looked at Quan Erlang. Quan Erlang got up precariously, as if the wind could blow him down.He was very aware of the power of his punch, and Quan Erlang's internal organs must have been seriously injured.

"Baga, the spirit of a warrior cannot be insulted by me, I can still fight!"

Quan Erlang's eyes were red, there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Li Hu with a ferocious expression.

"Okay, then I'll help you!" Li Hu saw this, and walked slowly step by step. Such a cautious attitude can prevent the opponent's final blow. Everyone knows how fierce a trapped beast is.This is a wheel battle, Li Hu wants to save his energy and continue to the next battle.

"The fighting will of this islander is not bad."

Uncle Li gave the little devil a rare compliment.

Ling Feng yawned a little bored. In his eyes, this kind of battle was like a child fighting. It was really hard for him to lift his spirits. He remembered the performance of the people of the Sun Country in modern history, and immediately replied: "Yes, yes , Er Ganzi's spirit is up, and the nine cows can't be pulled back."

When the people around heard it, they were happy again.Thinking about it carefully, it is also true to say that it is the spirit of the second pole.

The Sun Kingdom has a small territory and a large population, so the pressure to survive is very high.In addition to facing tsunamis, earthquakes, and other natural disasters all year round, it is really impossible to survive on that land without a bit of stubbornness.

Quan Erlang's heavy breathing gradually calmed down, Li Hu had already reached his attack range, raised his foot and kicked Quan Erlang's head with the sound of howling wind.If this kick goes down, at least it will end up with a concussion.

A cold light flashed in Quanjiro's eyes, his cuffs trembled, and a gleam of light suddenly appeared in his hands.

"careful!"

Ling Feng's voice suddenly reached Li Hu's ears.

Li Hu's heart trembled, and he withdrew [-]% of his original strength by two layers.

Quan Erlang took a light step back, and Li Hu felt a sharp pain in his leg.

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

The people in the field shouted and cursed, and they saw seven or eight pentagonal darts sticking out of Li Hu's leg.

For a while, the crowd was excited, and the wheel battle was about to turn into a gang fight.

"Hey, there are no rules in our martial arts competition. Director Li, just now, is there a rule about not using hidden weapons? Is there a rule about not using weapons? There are only rules about fists and feet, no eyes, life and death!"

As Quanjiro said vigorously, with a flick of his sleeves, a soft sword appeared in his hand.

"This man is really shameless to a certain extent!" Ling Feng shook his head, a victory is nothing, but Ling Feng wanted to see what kind of tricks Quan Erlang could pull off.

"We admit defeat in this match! Qiu Song, you will fight in the second match. You have no eyes in your fists and feet. You have to be careful."

Uncle Li got up suddenly, Li Hu was already unable to fight.His leg was injured, and the opponent still had a weapon in his hand. If he continued to fight, Li Hu would be really in danger.

Li Hu poked his neck and seemed to want to say something, but Uncle Li gave him a hard look.Probably because of his father's perennial prestige, and considering that this situation cannot refute his father's face, Li Hu limped over.

Ling Feng glanced at his wound, the pentagonal dart was inserted deeply, and bright red blood flowed out.

"It's okay, the second pole still has some brains, and it hasn't been poisoned. It will be fine after two or three days of recuperation. Take this pill internally." Ling Feng fumbled a few times from his arms, and took it out from the storage bag. A elixir was directly sent to Li Hu's mouth with a flick of the finger.

The elixir melted in his mouth, Li Hu only felt a warm current rolling down his throat, and after a few breaths, a numbness came from the wound.

"You bastard, you didn't concentrate on the martial arts, and you didn't thank the young sect master. These elixirs are rare in the secular world."

Master Li said so, leaned over to look at the wound, put his two fingers together and pinched them, and the darts fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

"Hey, thank you, brother!" Li Hu giggled a few times.

Youdao had been injured for a hundred days. The dart just now had pierced the tendons in his leg, and he recovered in two or three days. This is simply a miracle.