Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 590

"The first game, tension, you go."

As a senior brother, Luo Xiao calmly ordered.

"it is good!"

Zhang Li jumped up, holding two huge hammers in his hands, and jumped onto the arena like a mammoth.

Tension's physique is very strong. He is not tall, but he is terrifyingly strong. The muscles on his body have exploded to a terrifying level.

"What does this mean? The fourth peak actually sent the weakest tension?"

"Tseng specializes in physique, with well-developed limbs and a simple mind."

"I think the fourth peak sent the weakest one to test the seventh peak's background."

……

Everyone was talking about it, and it penetrated into the ears of the seventh peak disciples.

Jiang Louyue stood still.

Fatty Zhou was gearing up and eager to try: "Senior Sister Jiang, let me meet him."

"No, I don't think it's appropriate." Li Sanqian objected, "Since the opponent sent the weakest one, we should send the strongest one, so as to increase the winning rate."

Fatty Zhou was a little unhappy, and said, "Senior Brother Li, I've been practicing with Master Muyue for more than ten days. You wouldn't even give me a chance to show it?"

"Let him go." Jiang Louyue, as the decision maker, spoke.

She believed in Fatty Zhou and his determination.

"Great!"

Fatty Zhou rushed to the arena impatiently, with jade traps on his five knuckles, a pair of fists, and a surging fighting intent flashed in his small eyes, "I heard that you are a Chinese physicist of the younger generation of Tiandaomen. The second person to cultivate, if I beat you, the second person will be me!"

"I'm not ashamed, a fat pig like you, I will smash you with a hammer!"

Tension people are short and strong, with flexible movements and well-developed arms.He waved two one-meter-long sledgehammers in both hands, and smashed them hard in the direction of Fatty Zhou.

Like a fat monkey, Fatty Zhou jumped three feet high, clenched his fists, volleyed down, and smashed directly at Tension's sledgehammer.

"Duo Punch!"

A loud bang.

violent collision.

It's a pity that there is not even a single crack left on the sledgehammer of tension.

"Hahaha! You stupid fat pig! Your use of this trick is useful to the waste of the sixth peak, but it is useless to Lao Tzu! You must know that Lao Tzu's sledgehammer was just forged with the holy blood pattern. It is a hundred times harder than black iron!"

Zhang Li was so proud, he swung the hammer he was proud of and swung it back.

Fatty Zhou was forced to retreat and was at a disadvantage.

Tension's sledgehammer opened one big hole after another in Fatty Zhou's side, splashing countless stones, some sharp-edged stones, scratched on Fatty Zhou's face, leaving a few bloodstains.

"double--"

"Didn't I tell you, it's useless!"

An extremely disdainful light shone from Zhang Ten's eyes, interrupting Fatty Zhou unceremoniously.

"Bang!"

A loud bang.

Fatty Zhou's iron fist still hit Zhang Li's sledgehammer unswervingly.

In an instant, two fist shadows, no!Three boxing shadows!

After the ultimate duet, Fatty Zhou actually played a trio!
The sledgehammer was overwhelmed and shattered directly.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Li was extremely shocked, his eyes widened in disbelief, "My sledgehammer is the Sacred Blood Mark..."

"Triple punch!"

Just when Zhang Li was in a daze, Fatty Zhou once again used the results of his practice in the past half a month, easily destroying Zhang Li's other sledgehammer.

The weapon shattered and the tension hit.

When a person is hit, his consciousness will be confused and his defense will become dull.

"Take me again, trio punch!"

Fatty Zhou seized the gap, and three fists that quickly overlapped, smashing heavily on Tension's face.

Tension's face was directly sunk by the beating, leaving a shallow pit and blood splashing everywhere.

Victory and defeat.

In the first game, the seventh peak won.

"How--"

Luo Tian, ​​the head of the fourth peak, stood up from the high seat and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Luo Tian really couldn't figure out how Zhang Li, as a four-star disciple, could lose to Fatty Zhou, a three-star disciple, it was incredible.

"That trio, what the hell is it, I've never heard of it, it has that kind of weird physique."

"That was created by Xiao Chuan himself."

Sitting beside Luo Tian, ​​Mu Yue curled her lips into a smile, her eyes full of admiration, "Little Fatty is a very talented body cultivator. As a master, I just gave him a little advice. Everything , is the result of his own efforts.”

Luo Tian was like swallowing a fly.

Tension was hanged by a fat pig?
Saying it out doesn't make people laugh out loud!
no!The first game has been lost, and the next game must be a winning streak, otherwise, the fourth peak will be lost too!
"The second game, Luo Xiao, you come."

Luo Tian stared fixedly at his proud son, and ordered in a deep voice.

After losing the first game, the momentum of the fourth peak has declined. At this time, if there is no more powerful medicine, the fourth peak will be doomed.

"Father?" Luo Xiao was a little surprised, and said, "Didn't the original plan agree to let me play third?"

"The plan has been changed!" Luo Tian flicked his sleeves, his face darkened, "You go up immediately and defeat the seventh peak!"

Luo Xiao is an absolutely filial son, he absolutely obeys Luo Tian's orders, even if he has doubts in his heart, he doesn't ask any more questions.

As soon as Luo Xiao stepped onto the stage, the fourth peak immediately aroused applause from up and down.

"Luo Xiao, you must win!"

"Luo Xiao, you must win!"

The mountain shouted like a tsunami, shaking people's eardrums.

The faces of the five team members of the Seventh Peak could not help but sank.

"I'm going to fight." Jiang Louyue made a decision with a cold look in her eyes.

"You can't go." Gui Rulai stretched out a hand and grabbed Jiang Louyue's sleeve, his silver-gray eyes were full of worry, "This Luo Xiao has reached the eighth level of the Golden Core stage, You are only at Gold Core Four, and the difference in rank is too big, even if you attack him with the flying blade of a psycho-psychiatrist, the probability of winning is at most only 30.00%."

Jiang Louyue's heart skipped a beat.

She knew that Ghost Tathagata was not an alarmist.

This Luo Xiao felt very dangerous.

"It's better to leave this kind of tricky enemy to me."

Ghost Tathagata didn't ask Jiang Louyue's opinion, but directly formed a black light, flashed onto the arena, and stood opposite Luo Xiao.

"It's you?"

When he saw that his opponent was the child who had been paying attention for a long time, Luo Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice was full of excitement, "My luck is really good, I can meet you as soon as I play, I hope you don't let it go. I am disappointed!"

Luo Xiao is a martial arts idiot.

He longs to be strong, and longs to be strong.

The stronger the opponent is, the more fighting spirit can be ignited in his heart.

(End of this chapter)