The strongest training system

Chapter 561 Red Lightning
Lei Qing conceded defeat. He understood that he, who had lost his strength, could not be Bai Xiaosheng's opponent.

Even if he wins Bai Xiaosheng, how will he face the next battle, to compete for the Zihe chariot, without his strength?

The reason why Wang Hao dared to practice martial arts on the competition stage and restore his energy was because he had three friends he could trust.

But Lei Qing didn't, let him believe in Long Legs, Tong Hu or the God of Death?He can't do it.

"I lost."

Lei Qing accepted the result calmly, "I didn't expect that the first experience after leaving my house would end like this."

Bai Xiaosheng laughed loudly and said: "Come on, if you don't want to be the son of the number one force in the Four Heavens, you have to come to this muddy water, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, we'd better go to the Guanwutai to watch a show."

Lei Qing nodded, apparently accepting Bai Xiaosheng's proposal.

"I have one last question."

Bai Xiaosheng was stunned for a moment, "Say it."

"Since you participated in the martial arts competition, you must have a desire for the Zihe chariot. If your companion really wins in the end, aren't you afraid that he will take the Zihe chariot for himself?"

Lei Qing said this sentence to Bai Xiaosheng, but it was Wang Hao who questioned it.

A smile appeared on Bai Xiaosheng's face again.

"No, I trust him."

A short sentence, full of trust and strength, Lei Qing's expression moved, he stopped speaking, and left the competition stage with Bai Xiaosheng.

At this point, there are still six people on the competition stage!

Ni Kong and Reaper are still fighting in the air, and Reaper controls the magic energy, trying to catch the nimble Ni Kong.

Ni Kong, on the other hand, frantically pulled the trigger of the crossbow, trying to hurt the god of death.

From the beginning of the battle, Ni Kong's brows were tightly frowned. She knew that the God of Reaper was very strong, even stronger than Starscream, so she took the initiative to invite Ying to fight against the God of Reaper.

However, the development of the matter was beyond her prediction. The god of death didn't show his real strength, but just let her help other people without distinguishing her origin.

She looked at Wen Dun on the competition stage, and the worry in her eyes became deeper.

Long Legs from Kunshoulou and Tonghu from Xiaoyaolou are good at punching and kicking, just like Wen Dun. The battle between the three is a fist-to-body fight.

"Gorilla, how long can you hold on?!"

A sarcasm full of sarcasm resounded from the arena, with long legs moving nimbly, he circled behind Wen Dun in an instant, and slammed his leg on Wen Dun's back.

"Oh!"

The powerful force caused Wen Dun to stagger, but did not cause any substantial damage.

The long legs cursed: "As expected of a beast, the fur is really thick!"

The furious Wen Dun turned around to grab him, but before he could make a move, Tong Hu had already killed him.

Tong Hu shook Wen Dun's ribs with both fists, his fists produced strange fluctuations, and poured into Wen Dun's body through Wen Dun's fur.

"Fighting cattle across the mountain!"

Tong Hu's jujitsu hurt Wen Dun more than the long-legged tough kung fu. Wen Dun roared in pain, and his body was thrown flying.

In his roaring mouth, between the gaps between his teeth, blood has already overflowed.

Wen Dun's body fell heavily on the ground, and then bounced up again. His long legs seized the opportunity and flashed above Wen Dun.

"Gorilla, eat my leg again!"

The long-legged legs kicked on Wen Dun's nose like a whip, and there was a "click", and the bridge of Wen Dun's nose broke in response.

However, this was just the beginning, the long-legged body rotated 360 degrees in the air, and the other foot stepped on Wen Dun's face.

"Go to hell, beast!"

"boom!"

Wen Dun's head slammed heavily on the arena, and a hole was punched out of the hard arena.

The long legs landed on Wen Dun's body and wiped the soles of his shoes on his body.

"Have you passed out?" He glanced at Wen Dun with disdain, and jumped off him.

Tong Hu glanced at Wen Dun, and then walked towards Wang Hao with his long legs.

The long-legged said in a deep voice: "Your jujitsu can attack in the air, I will attract the attraction of the golden-armored dragon, and you will kill Wang Hao."

"no problem."

The two gathered their strength and prepared to launch a thunderous attack on Wang Hao.

However, the two had just walked a dozen steps and stopped at the same time.

They heard the sound of rolling earth and rocks behind them.

An angry expression appeared on the long-legged face, and he said viciously: "What a difficult guy, it would be nice to lie on the ground, he must seek death!"

He and Tong Hu turned their heads, just in time to see Wen Dun struggling to get up from the ground.

Wen Dun staggered, almost unable to stand still.

The toes of the long legs touched the ground, and the joints of the legs crackled.

"This time, I will take your life!"

However, just when he was about to make a move, Tong Hu took a step first.

"Leave it to me this time."

While speaking, Tong Hu's fists had violent energy fluctuations, and every time there was a fluctuation, there would be a bell ringing, which made people feel palpitating.

"Well, I have to admit that your attack is more effective against this kind of rough-skinned guy."

How could Wen Dun, who had long legs to restrain his strength and was at the end of his strength, be Tong Hu's opponent?
Tong Hu walked towards Wen Dun step by step. Every time he took a step, the energy fluctuations emanating from his body would become stronger.

When he walked in front of Wen Dun, his power had reached its peak.

Tong Hu raised his right arm, and the violent fluctuations of Yuanli caused a hurricane, blowing Wen Dun's body.

"Big guy, it's over."

Wen Dun, whose face was covered in blood, looked at Tong Hu, and he roared softly in his throat.

"It's you who ended it!"

Tong Hu's heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat, and an indescribable sense of crisis came to his heart.

"Zi!"

The sound of electric current beating sounded from Wen Dun's body, and a red lightning flashed across his whole body.

Wen Dun's whole body was covered with fur, he opened his arms, and fangs grew out of his mouth.

His eyes became red, and more and more red lightning flashed.

"what?!"

Tong Hu was taken aback, Wen Dun's power had multiplied several times in an instant.

"Does he still have hidden strength?!"

Tong Hu didn't dare to hesitate anymore, his fists landed on Wen Dun's chest frantically.

"Eight-tone Fist!"

In the blink of an eye, Tong Hu punched out eight heavy punches, and each punch landed on Wen Dun's body would produce strong fluctuations in Yuan power.

Yuanli fluctuations not only appeared on Wen Dun's chest, but also on his back.

Every punch of Tong Hu pierced Wen Dun's body.

This is Tong Hu's nirvana. It was originally planned to be used at the last moment when he was fighting for the Zihe chariot.

Blood spewed from Wen Dun's mouth, but he still stood in place, the roar in his throat became louder and more shocking.

The red lightning that flowed from Wen Dun's body dyed Wen Dun's hair red, and his already huge body became stronger physically and mentally.

Wen Dun completely lost his mind, he released the wildness in his heart, and entered a state of complete rampage.

"Oops!"

Tong Hu was deeply shocked, he wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Wen Dun raised his arm, and concentrated all the strength he had gained after the runaway into one punch.

"Roar!"

Wen Dun's fist came down, and the entire arena trembled violently under his strength.

Tong Hu couldn't dodge, so he could only bite the bullet and waved his fist.

"boom!"

The sky fell apart, and red lightning surged across the arena like a tidal wave.

All the places that were skipped by the red lightning were shattered. When everything subsided, half of the arena was destroyed by Wang Hao, and the other half was destroyed by Wen Dun, leaving only a piece of bare foundation.

"Puff!" "Puff!"

Both Wen Dun and Tong Hu fell down at the same time, and Tong Hu's right arm was bent, almost crippled.

On the competition stage, there are four people left!
Looking at the fallen Tong Hu, Long Legs was shocked at first, and then became angry from embarrassment.

Originally, he and Tong Hu could get rid of Wang Hao together, but now, he couldn't do it.

Long legs walked up to Wen Dun with resentment on his face. Wen Dun was lying on the ground, motionless, and had already passed out.

He was so bruised that he couldn't bear any blows.

"Broken my good deed, you damn it!"

While speaking, one of the long legs was propped on the ground, and the other leg was raised high, exuding terrifying fluctuations of Yuan power.

He wanted to kill Wen Dun to vent his anger!
"Tread the foot of the mountain!"

A terrifying kick fell, and Wen Dun was in danger.

"Wen Dun!"

Nikong discovered Wen Dun's crisis, and she hurriedly got rid of the entanglement of the god of death, and prepared to teleport there to save Wen Dun's life.

But just as she was about to step into the void, the sarcasm of death suddenly came from her ear.

"Where are you going?"

The hairs on Nikong's body stood up, and she exclaimed in her heart, "When did he come to my side..."

Reaper, finally showing his true power!
Ni Kong was haunted by the god of death, and Wen Dun seemed to be doomed.

"Sword Four, shoot the sun!"

A calm voice sounded, the voice was not loud, but every word pierced into the heart of the long legs.

A ray of red light shot out, just landing at the feet of the long legs.

Dragon Yuan Sword!
The fatal blow from Long Legs landed on Longyuan Sword, and Wen Dun's life was saved.

The long legs were taken aback, and turned around immediately, and the Longyuan sword drew an arc in the air, and flew back to Wang Hao's side.

Wang Hao, wake up!
The golden armored dragon spread its wings and let Wang Hao walk out.

"Bipolar Dance!"

In an instant, Wang Hao came to the long-legged body with the Longyuan sword in his hand, and there was a loud dragon chant.

Long Legs laughed loudly and said, "You actually came out to die by yourself!"

He kicked towards Wang Hao's chest. Without the protection of the golden armored dragon, he was confident that he could finish Wang Hao.

"How much energy can you recover in such a short period of time? To save this beast, it is really stupid to stop training early..."

The sound of the long legs stopped abruptly, and the legs he swept out stopped in mid-air.

Longyuan Sword pierced his chest, and the terrifying Longwei reverberated in his body.

"Whoever hurts my friend will die!"

There are three people left on the martial arts stage!

"Boom!" After the long legs fell, a new change took place in the competition arena.

The protective formation around Ziheche, like ice and snow under the sun, gradually dissipated, showing the real Ziheche to the world.

The final battle has begun!

(End of this chapter)