Master Xiuxian in the City

The reason Lin Mu shouted the little fat man was because the man in front of him was fat and chubby. He was only 1.6 meters tall, and looked almost like a ball. He had short hands and short legs, and looked very funny.

It is relatively rare to come to the Lujia Competition alone, because people generally come in groups. Only groups can know that the Lujia has a Competition. Many people practice alone. No one knows this.

However, since the fat man came to participate, it means that he still knows what is going on. If it is not a teacher, it is a friend who knows the Lu family ’s meeting. No matter how, he should n’t sit alone, but Lin Mu just now It was clear that the fat man was sitting there alone, and there was no one around him.

This is why no one called him when he fell asleep. No one knew that he was 3,196. If Lin Mu had lost his mind, he would immediately hear the Yao family. Prompted.

"Haha, Ah Mu's opponent is so fun, he is actually a chubby little fat man!"

When Yao Xianxian looked at the little fat man, he covered his mouth and chuckled.

"The little fat man is a bit difficult. The vitality in his body is so vivid that I am afraid it is not so easy to deal with."

Yao Qinglun had a serious expression on his face, carefully looking at the little fat man.

"Even if the martial arts is a bit better, it can't be A Mu's opponent, Grandpa Liu, don't worry about it!"

Yao Xianxian laughed and didn't care, in her heart, Lin Mu was invincible, not to mention the people in the younger generation, not even the well-known masters may be Lin Mu's opponents, such as Feng Jihuang, the chased chicken flying dog jumped.

"My name is Pang Tong, hehe, it's the same name as the famous Fengchu army division in the Three Kingdoms period."

Seeing that Lin Mu did not speak, the fat man introduced himself with a smile.

"Linmu, Shuangmulin, grazing herd, fortunately."

Lin Mu smiled slightly and nodded for a moment. He has seen the extraordinaryness of this little fat man, and the true energy in his body is hidden deeply. This is not the practice method he used to hide the breath, but the spirit itself. In a certain state, a more subtle atmosphere naturally formed.

In other words, the vitality in this little fat man is already very strong. In terms of authenticity alone, he is already in the third echelon, but it is not as funny as it seems on the face, maybe this pair now It looks just to confuse the enemy.

"It has been delayed for three minutes. If there is no problem, the competition will begin!"

The referee looked at the time, and looked at Pang Tong with a bit of dissatisfaction, saying that the time of the contest was very tight. There were more than 6,000 people participating in the contest. Just arranging the previous rounds, it took a lot of time.

"I'm ready!"

Pang Tong nodded immediately.

"I'm fine."

Lin Mu followed.

"Okay, then the competition starts from now."

The referee nodded, then retreated to the edge of the ring and gave up the ring to both of them.

"Brother Lin, please!"

Pang Tong's round fist was clasped a little, his short arms and chest were tightly attached together, very funny, it was such a **** action, he did very hard, showing that his body was fat To what extent.

"Brother Pang, please!"

Lin Mu also clenched his fists slightly and smiled softly. He didn't mean to laugh at his opponents. It can be said that there were not many people who could laugh at the fat people who came to the conference this time.

Pang Tong nodded, and then opened his posture with short legs. Maybe he wanted to separate the front and back legs, but because the legs were short and people were very fat, I did n’t diverge much distance and let it be far away. Looking at Yao Xianxian, he suddenly laughed out loud.

Someone else noticed this platform, not because of how special this platform is, but because the fat man was so funny, he almost abstained because he fell asleep just now, and caused a lot of people when he ran down all the way s concern.

But just for the next moment, people who follow here can't laugh anymore, because a mighty momentum suddenly burst out from Pang Tong's body, because the powerful infuriating was too violent, the bluestone building under his feet Suddenly cracked the Yantai!

The shocking momentum that erupted directly from the scene immediately attracted the eyes of the entire battlefield, and even many people were surprised to stand up from their positions. Such a forceful spirit should never appear in such a young man. People.

That's right, although Pang Tong is fat, he is not very old, so he looks twenty-five or sixty-years old, but in accordance with the arrogance of his arrogance, he has cultivated for at least thirty or forty years .

Thirty or forty years of cultivation. What kind of concept is this? The skill of Yijiazi is only sixty years. This is more than half of the limit. With this true energy, Pang Tong can overcome it. Ninety-nine percent or more of the martial arts practitioners attended this conference.

Even Lu Tianqi, who had been standing quietly in the middle of the battlefield, projected his eyes, and a look of interest flashed on his face.

"Sure enough, there is still a little guy who has a strange encounter. Fortunately, this child of Qingqing also has a little chance, otherwise it is really difficult to say whether this little fat man is an opponent."

While looking at Pang Tong, Lu Tianqi whispered to himself, looking at the meaning of his words, even Lu Qingqing's true spirit was not low, and he was not much different from Pang Tong.

"How could this be?"

Yao Qinglun also stood up from his seat in surprise. People with such cultivation are very rare at this age. I did not expect Lin Mu to have encountered such a coincidence, which is not very good.

It is not to worry that Lin Mu is not Pang Tong's opponent, but because he has started with such a pair of hands, his own strength must also be revealed, and his strength cannot be properly hidden.

Because of this sudden momentum of Pang Tong's outburst, many of the other competitors in the platform lost their minds. As a result, their opponents took the opportunity to storm, which eventually led to a defeated ending, and all of them couldn't help but annoyed their chests.

"It seems that this fat man is going to win, but it is a pity that this young man could have won the promotion directly. I did not expect that the fat man finally woke up."

The referee on the edge of the ring, facing the strong momentum of the fat man, could not help but change his face. Leaving aside his cultivation experience, he was a little worse than the fat man.

The vitality in the body was running at full speed, and the momentum on Pang Tong's body suddenly increased again. There seemed to be an infinite upward trend, but Lin Mu was somewhat puzzled. He had not tested the strength of his opponent. Is it Pang Tong? Want to show all your strength?

When he was puzzled, Pang Tong's short fat legs bent slightly, and then the whole person shot at Lin Mu like a cannonball, and the air was waved by the pressure of his huge body. You can even see noticeable ripples in it.

For the first time since the contest was held, the real masters of cultivation have appeared. They used all the vitality to motivate their moves. The overwhelming power immediately shocked the four. Many families and martial arts elders followed, even practicing for It's not as good as Pang Tong, let alone those young people who come to participate.

At the same time, Pang Tong also stretched out his short fleshly left hand, a distant shot in front of him, and a huge palm print of 3 or 4 meters in length suddenly formed out of thin air, facing Lin Mu, who was standing there. I took a photo in the past, and the air was turbulent like a tide, causing Lin Mu's clothespin to make a loud noise.

"Impressive!"

"Really amazing!"

"The guy on the opposite side had a bad mold. He could have been directly promoted to the next round. I didn't expect to encounter such a powerful little fat man. It's a pity. From the perspective of the skin, he is more handsome than that little fat man. More. "

There was a sound of discussion in the surrounding stands. Without exception, they were not optimistic about Lin Mu. Under the terrible attack erupted by Pang Tong, they did not think that the ordinary Lin Mu could resist such an attack. .

When almost everyone thought that Lin Mu could not escape the attack, and even might be killed directly by this palm, a momentum not weaker than Pang Tong burst out from Lin Mu's body, accompanied by this Soaring in the air, there was a loud dragon yelling.

When the violent energy exploded all over the body, he directly shattered Pang Tong's giant palm of energy into a fragment. A wave of air centered on Lin Mu and suddenly radiated wildly around him, even standing on the ring. The referee on the side could not help but step back a few steps.

Two equally arrogant infuriating bursts out on the ring, and the other participants on the ring suddenly stopped in shock, staring straight at the ring on the other side, if it was not for their own eyes, They thought it was a senior man who started working here.

But the scene in front of them really tells them that the people who are doing it are not seniors, but young people who are about the same age as them, but they are only similar in age. From the perspective of martial arts, it is simply It is incomparable.

After the instant anger burst, Lin Mu stood still in place, his right palm turned counterclockwise around the wrist twice, and then slowly pushed forward. A dragon with a height of more than two meters suddenly came from the palm of his hand. He looked out, and the long dragon was still attached to his arm.

"Changing the Dragon Eighteen Palms ?!"

With this palm, the crowd watching the scene was no longer calm, and they suddenly exclaimed.

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