Gao Wu: Infinite Copying From Slime

Four hundred and seventieth IX: Kicking Hall

After the matter was settled, the four of them tacitly stopped mentioning Liu Muqing.

Back at Fengyang Martial Arts Hall, the people in the martial arts hall were so busy that they were dizzy. After careful questioning, they found out that it was people from other martial arts halls who came to kick the gym.

And the reason they were busy was because they couldn't find Liu Muqing...

The four of them looked at each other, and they all knew that it was impossible to find Liu Muqing, he was completely crazy now and didn't know where to go.

"Go and see what it looks like first, if necessary, I will come!"

With Ling Tian's words, Zhang Xuan felt relieved, she was very aware of Ling Tian's terrifying strength, if even Ling Tian couldn't stand Fengyang Martial Arts, then it would be useless for Liu Muqing to come.

The four of them came to the outside of the martial arts arena. At this time, there was a burly man on the martial arts arena, and the person who was held in his hands and struggled to struggle was none other than a martial artist from Fengyang Martial Arts.

The man threw the warriors of Fengyang Martial Arts out of the arena like chickens, and there was a burst of laughter from the audience.

"Fengyang Martial Arts, that's all!"

"A few days ago, I heard that there was a rare genius in Fengyang martial arts school. Where is the genius now? Let him come out and show me!"

"Even Liu Muqing didn't dare to come out, what a shit genius, she was so frightened that she hid in the bed! Hahahaha!"

Zhang Xuan glanced at Ling Tian secretly, she thought Ling Tian would be angry because of such words, but Ling Tian didn't show any expression.

"Fengyang Martial Arts, if no one dares to enter, then this year's quota will belong to me, Baolei Martial Arts!"

There was a lot of discussion among the warriors below, but no one dared to go up.

Zhang Xuan opened his mouth, wanting to say something but didn't say anything in the end.

Ling Tian patted Zhang Xuan's shoulder, and then jumped onto the competition stage.

"who are you?"

"Ling Tian!"

"Oh? You're the talented Ling Tian who's been dressed so much these days? You don't look too good either."

Ling Tian smiled: "You'll know if you try it?"

The man was about three Ling Tian in stature, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like Ling Tian had a chance of winning.

But all the fighters in Fengyang Martial Arts Hall know that even Liu Muqing is not Ling Tian's opponent!

The fighters in Thunderstorm Martial Arts Clenched their fists and showed a cruel smile on their faces.

Then a giant hammer bigger than his head appeared in his hand...

"B-level magic weapon, ground cracker! Boy, let me see how hard your bones can be!"

The man swung the sledgehammer effortlessly, and it seemed that his strength value was definitely not low.

The giant hammer smashed towards Ling Tian's head, but Ling Tian didn't dodge or dodge. The warriors in the audience shouted for Ling Tian to dodge quickly, but he still didn't respond.

"What's going on? Isn't this kid out of fright?"

"It seems that this year's quota must be your Thunderbolt Martial Arts Gym..."

The masters of the two martial arts halls sat together and laughed.

I saw the sledgehammer fall, smashing a huge hole in the arena.

When the smoke dissipated, everyone's mouths were too shocked to close!

Ling Tian was not hit, and he stood on the sledgehammer at this time, even his expression did not change.

Startled, the man knew that he had underestimated Ling Tian.

I tried my best to take back the giant hammer, but found that I couldn't lift it up no matter what!

The man was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat.

He continued to exert force, but he still couldn't get back the giant hammer.

"`~ Is it enough to play (Wang Haohao)? If it's enough, it's up to me..."

Ling Tian opened his mouth lightly, jumped up from the giant hammer and landed on the competition field lightly, everything seemed so easy.

However, because the fighters in the Thunder Martial Arts Hall picked up the sledgehammer too hard, they took several steps backwards and almost fell outside the competition arena.

Ling Tian clenched his fist tightly, and the fist was golden and generous. Everyone could see that this blow was very bad. The masters of the two martial arts gyms even stood up directly.

"I only punch this one, if you can still stand here, I will lose!".