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The onlookers outside also knew the opponents of the match at this moment, and they all talked about it.

"This Lin Hu Yellow Rank mid-grade martial arts iron sand palm has been practiced to the Dacheng realm, and ordinary swords are difficult to hurt. Coupled with the innate divine power, there is enough 10,000 catties of huge power, not to mention the cultivators of the seventh or eighth layer of refining qi, I see that even the cultivators of the ninth layer of refining qi can't hold his palm!

"I feel that if he is lucky, he has been running into a small player like Lin Pingan and remains in a state of damage, maybe he can really hit the top three!"

"What you said, there is no weak one who can enter the waiting table, I heard that Lin Pingan, this kid, beat Lin Xieguang's bad breeds with one enemy and five a few months ago, maybe it was a dark horse!"

"Heck, that's just what happened in the four layers of refining qi, it's just rookie chickens pecking at each other."

As a slightly famous master of the family, the onlookers were obviously more inclined to favor Lin Hu.

Ye Xuanyao listened to the discussion around him, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "My husband is much bigger than that stupid man!" "

On the stage.

Lin Hu obviously didn't put Lin Pingan in his eyes at all.

He twisted his wrist and said viciously: "Don't want the thirty spirit stones given by Bai, you have to go to the self-inflicted food!"

"But it's not bad, hit you just to practice, and then go to the next one."

Lin Pingan calmly spoke, "You don't have the next game, because this will be your last game."

When Lin Hu heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered: "I hope you can still talk like this later."

After that, as soon as he turned around, he quickly rushed towards Lin Pingan, like a crazy bison.

The monks watching in the audience were also surprised.

"This Lin Hu's strength is much stronger than yesterday's beast fight!"

"Normal, these people will take some secret medicine the day before the night of the game to improve their strength, this time Lin Ping is miserable, this punch is hit, I am afraid to lie in bed for half a month!"

"Hehe, if Lin Pingan admits defeat now, why bother to ask for hardship!"

Lin Pingan's side faced Lin Hu's violent attack, not dodging or dodging, just watching quietly.

Lin Hu's heart was proud, only when Lin Pingan was frightened and stupid by his domineering palm technique.

That's why I don't hide.

Lin Hu came to Lin Pingan and drank loudly in his mouth: "Open the monument!" "

Kaibei master, this Yellow Rank mid-grade martial art, he has been cultivating for six years, and now he is a pure blue.

Coupled with the innate divine power he has had since he was a child, full of tens of thousands of catties of arm strength, the current open stele palm, let alone the stone stele.

Even a piece of iron will be split in half!

Right at this moment.

Lin Pingan moved.

He stepped forward with a right step and punched his fist with a lunge!

"Roar-"

Lin Pingan's punch, the sound of breaking the sky was like a tiger roaring, which surprised the cultivators in the audience one by one.

Next second.

In the incredulous gaze of everyone, Lin Hu's whole person flew out.

Then he landed heavily under the ring.

When I looked at him again, my appearance was already miserable.

The right arm that collided with Lin Pingan had already been fractured, and the broken bone spur even pierced the skin.

But Lin Hu's face did not have a trace of pain, replaced by a full of shock!

"Impossible! When pigs fly!

"I was born with divine power, how can your strength be greater than mine!"

Lin Hu, who has not lost his strength since he was a child, suddenly felt a huge setback!

Lin Pingan did not explain, turned around and jumped off the ring.

At this point, the referee reacted.

Hurriedly said: "In the first game, Lin Ping'an won!" When

the words fell, the audience immediately exploded.

"I'll go, this Lin Pingan is so strong, he knocked Lin Hu away with one punch?"

"Lin Hu's arm strength is tens of thousands of catties, one punch can kill the Crypt Demon Spider, this Lin Pingan is even greater than him, how many catties does this cost!"

"Hehe, as the saying goes, there are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, this Lin Hu has great strength, and he fights fiercely everywhere, now it's unlucky!"

Lin Hu, who was lying on the ground, only felt a complete pain at this moment, and then turned his head and saw everyone talking about his various counts.

Qi and blood retrograde, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then passed out directly.

After Lin Pingan came down from this side, he returned to the waiting table.

But he found that Lin Qiaochu came back earlier than him.

After inquiring, I learned that it turned out to be his opponent in this game and surrendered directly.

After punching Lin Hu, Lin Pingan's status in the waiting seat was obviously different.

As soon as he wanted to find a position, someone took the initiative to get up and give it to him.

Lin Pingan naturally would not be polite and sat down directly.

Then the monk who let the seat began to talk with Lin Pingan, and his words were filled with the intention of making friends and currying favor.

Seeing this, Lin Qiaochu was suddenly unhappy in his heart.

It is the kind of ugly duckling that he has always looked down on, and he should obviously stay at the bottom of the garbage all his life.

Now he is starting to keep bouncing in front of his eyes.

He couldn't help but say, "It's just brute force!" Vulgar and unskilled.

"The battle between the cultivators is about wisdom, that is, a reckless fool like Lin Hu can lose in your hands so easily!"

After Lin Pingan heard this, he turned his head and said lightly: "Whether it is brute force or not, if you can win, it is good power!"

"Do you have the ability to just stand here and punch me head-on?"

"If you don't dare, shut up for me!"

Lin Qiaochu was suddenly speechless.

In his opinion, Lin Pingan can hit Lin Hu with one punch, and his strength is at least 20,000 catties upwards, he is a law cultivator, and his body is not made of iron, how can he bear it!

At this time, another servant came up with a number plate to start the lottery.

This interrupted the conflict between the two.

In the next match, Lin Pingan fought against several young and famous players in his family.

But these fighters, Lin Pingan easily defeated them with one punch.

After several rounds, Lin Pingan didn't have a chance to punch a second punch!

Lin Zhong only has 10,000 jin of strength, and he can be invincible in the territory of refining gas, not to mention that Lin Pingan has a huge strength of 20,000 jin in both arms!

"Bang-"

As Lin Pingan threw a punch, a young cultivator vomited blood and rolled out of the ring.

Lin Pingan won the eight-in-four match.

Everyone in the audience was boiling at the moment.

"This Lin Pingan is probably the biggest dark horse in this competition, right?"

"One punch, another punch? I see that he doesn't even have a chance to punch a second punch until now!

"I speculate that his body refining technique is at least the Yellow Rank Upper Grade!"

"The top grade of the yellow order is not enough, he must still have a special physique, otherwise the strength cannot be so great, I envy to death, why don't I have any special physique!"