Cangling World

"Junior Brother Lin, you must win!" Wu Yu formed his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted at the ring, "That's my half-month's private money!"

"Hahaha, half a month's private money is going to fly away!" Someone sneered immediately.

"It's really stupid. Do you still need to judge whether the ninth level of the martial arts and the completeness of the martial arts have to be judged? It must be the successful victory of the martial arts. Someone actually bet the ninth level of the martial arts to win. Is their brain rusted?"

"Haha, it must have come with money!"

Everyone was ridiculed for a while, so angry that Wu Yu bit his teeth and snorted, too lazy to know them in general.

"Don't worry, I'll win it back for you." The smile on Lin Luo's face was like a spring breeze.

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard, he actually said he could win."

"This person must be stupid, otherwise he wouldn't challenge the Martial Realm Consummation with the ninth-level cultivation of the Martial Realm."

"Yes, yes, this is a fool."

The crowd laughed again.

But others remained calm and didn't make a bet.

They could see that Lin Luo was always calm, not like a reckless person.

Maybe he is really powerful.

Guo Wan spit out a mouthful of saliva and said, "You still want to beat me, just dream! In a while, I will press you to the ground and ravage you!"

Lin Luo smiled and said nothing.

Even without exposing the glazed body, innate spirit body, spirit fire, bone demon crystal nucleus and other means, he can easily suppress the Martial Realm Consummation by relying only on the ninth-level cultivation of the Martial Realm.

To him, Lin Yinrong and the others were the gods of wealth who came to the door.

Although there are some silver taels in his storage belt, it may not be enough to buy array materials.

The moment he met Lin Yinrong and the others, he deliberately lured them into the bait, in order to get enough silver taels.

As an experienced "old monster", he only played a small trick, and several people of Guo Wan, who were full of vigor and blood, obediently took the bait.

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, he took the initiative to hook Guo Wan.

These extremely provocative actions attracted boos from everyone.

In the ring, Guo Wan roared and took the initiative to attack.

As a complete martial artist, his physical strength is as strong as a tiger's, that is, 1,250 jin. When he uses his martial power, he can explode explosive power with any move and style at will.

He kicked his legs, like a thunderbolt swept towards Lin Luo, raised his fist high, condensed his force, and performed a perfect ordinary martial skill to break the air. With the superposition of strength, he slammed down with a huge force of 2,500 jin.

The punch had not yet landed, and the wind of the fist lifted the hair on Lin Luo's temples, causing his eyes to condense slightly.

"The strength is fine, but the speed is too slow."

His face was calm, his footsteps stepped on, his body dodged the air-breaking fist like a ghost, and came to the side, a palm flashing with thunder slapped Guo Wan's shoulder heavily.

"Bang", Guo Wan slanted and flew out, screamed in pain, and fell on the ring.

Under the arena, more than a hundred people stared at this scene dumbfounded, and they all felt as if their necks were being strangled by invisible hands, unable to breathe.

"Junior Brother Lin is mighty!"

Wu Yu cheered happily, and his pretty face was full of smiles.

"Hmph, there's no winner or loser, what are you proud of?" a female disciple beside Lin Yinrong retorted displeasedly. She is Lin Yinrong's friend, a tenth-level martial artist, and one of the inner disciples, belonging to Xia Xialong. one side.

Sure enough, Guo Wan quickly got up, rubbed his sore shoulders, and grinned, "It's so fast, but unfortunately I don't have enough strength. After all, it's not my opponent."

"Breaking the empty fist!"

He shouted loudly, and once again used his boxing technique, both fists were thrown at the same time, and the fist wind was like a knife, sweeping out.

Lin Luo's expression was calm, and he stepped on the ghost step to dodge easily, and another successful strike of the Thunder Palm hit Guo Wan's back, knocking it out, throwing a dog and eating shit.

"This…"

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

If the first time was a mistake, the second time was a little weird.

Could it be that even Guo Wan can't suppress Lin Luo?

"Junior Brother Lin is great!" Wu Yu waved and shouted, her pretty face was slightly red, her big eyes were flashing, and she looked particularly playful and cute.

Liu Ye was surprised and said, "Junior Brother Lin's speed is too fast. Could it be that he has practiced a footwork?"

Bai He has more experience and better eyesight. He nodded and said, "He has already practiced a footwork to perfection, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a speed, and more importantly..."

He did not go on.

Lin Luo is the secret of the spirit body and cannot be revealed for the time being.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Luo is a few small realms worse than Guo Wan, and it is impossible to win.

But Bai He and the others knew that he was a unique spiritual body with a solid foundation. He was a genius who could surpass the realm and defeat the enemy, and he might not be able to win.

Now, after witnessing that Lin Luo relied on his speed to suppress Guo Wan, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

On the ring, Guo Wan, who was knocked out again, roared, his eyes blood red.

He thought he could easily ravage this hateful boy, but he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes, which made him feel ashamed and angry.

"Come on, continue."

Lin Luo stood with his hands behind his back and raised his chin towards Guo Wan.

Looking at his ruthless expression, Guo Wan clenched his teeth, and after an angry roar, his legs slammed on the ground, like a sharp sword bursting out of the air, his fists overlapped, and the force condensed into a gray heavy hammer. Boom.

This blow condensed his fastest speed and strongest strength, spanning a distance of several meters in the blink of an eye, and smashing down with thousands of kilograms of tremendous force, even the low-level True Qi realm should be taken seriously.

In the face of this fierce blow, Lin Luo still carried his hands on his back, stepped on ghost steps, swept through the void like a ghost, and circled behind Guo Wan.

"Boy, you've been tricked!"

Guo Wan's body was suddenly tense, and then he bent down suddenly, like a drawn long bow, turned around, and punched Lin Luo abruptly.

Under the stage, even Deacon Huang, who was watching the battle, nodded secretly, thinking that Guo Wan's use of martial arts was very subtle, and he was expected to enter the realm of true energy in the future.

"Hehe, the battle is over!"

The black-robed, mustachioed youth sneered in his heart.

There is a gap in realm between the two sides, and there is a huge disparity in strength.

Even though Lin Luo was extremely fast, he could never block this blow head-on.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yinrong felt relieved, thinking that Guo Wan had the chance to win.

Most of the rest believed that Guo Wan would win.

Liu Ye, Wu Yu, and Bai He secretly sweated for Lin Luo.

Facing this domineering blow, Lin Luo became a little more serious and attacked at the same time with both palms.

In the shocking eyes of everyone, there was flames burning in his left palm, and the scorching heat wave could be felt from far away. This was the perfect flame palm!

His right hand is covered with thunder light, crackling, and he has even practiced the perfect running thunder palm!

These two martial arts were both practiced by Lin Luo to the state of perfection, and they were displayed at the same time!

"boom!"

The fists and palms touched, and the fire, thunder, and black light exploded at the same time, forming shock waves that spread out, causing both sides to retreat a few steps at the same time.

"Wow!"

Guo Wan's throat was sweet, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and half knelt on the ground.

Lin Luo took seven steps back one after another, removing all the energy that had invaded his body, and was not injured.

From now on, judgement is made!

"How is this possible!"

Most of them stared, and some even rubbed their eyes, thinking they were wrong.

The ninth level of the Martial Realm can actually defeat the Martial Realm head-on!