"Yu Nan, are every warrior in your martial arts hall so strong?"

"No, there are even stronger ones."

“…”

So, keep watching.

Martial master, strength duel.

But the second round of the Feilong Martial Arts Hall and the Peak Martial Arts Hall are duel.

How to say it.

There is no such a nice scene that the audience is expecting.

Feng Qun realized his spiritual power world, which made the duel scene on the ring a bit like a stage drama.

Now that the third round begins, everyone hopes:

"You guys are fighting harder, what a fuck!"

This is the difference between outsiders watching the excitement and insiders watching the tricks.

The head of Guangming Wu Chengjin and several old martial arts masters around him, their faces were the same as those of the Master Cui, and they were in a state of uncertainty.

The two rounds of the Feilong Martial Arts Hall and the Peak Martial Arts Hall greatly subverted their understanding.

Analyze the showdown between these two rounds from the technical level of strength alone.

The more you analyze, the more you become frightened.

In the first round, I thought it was an accident at first, but it must be the negligence of the top player who called Tou Tie, who did not fill the protective gear, which gave Duolaimi an opportunity to take advantage of.

Looking back now, this is a crushing force.

Only with Feilong Duolaimi's absolute crush on the peak head iron can he win with one move.

It is too late to use more masters to use their methods.

In the second round, there was no surprise at all.

There is no surprise, there is only confusion.

Feilong player Ergou was seriously injured again and again, and recovered quickly again and again.

The peak Feng Qun seems to have an absolute initiative and fully arranges his mental power field.

But what if Feilong's Ergou is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

What a monster this is!

So now, I can only hope that there will be no too many monsters in the Feilong Martial Arts Hall, and there will be no more accidents in the third round.

Otherwise, the new master who was already trembling in the Peak Martial Arts Hall...

Alas, I don’t expect that a trembling master can still expect him to win a battle, forget it.

However, even if I lost three rounds, there are still seven rounds later.

The Peak Martial Arts Hall still has a foundation, and there are even disciples with higher strength.

Wu Chengjin and others gradually calmed down. After all, they were the heads of the old museum owner? This kind of joy and anger was not reflected in their expressions, but it was still a basic cultivation.

...

As the third player in the Peak Martial Arts Hall has been delayed from taking the stage, everyone is already booing.

In the stands, Yu Nan was conducting an in-depth analysis of the means to realize the mental power of the opponent's contestant Feng Qun and form a world of mental power.

This is a unique mental power method for martial arts power.

Unless the corresponding level gap is too large, or the cultivator takes the initiative to enter, the martial arts practitioner will not be able to pull the cultivator into this spiritual power into the world.

Then, the mental power of this martial arts power has been realized.

If it corresponds to the side of cultivating immortals, it is not like a small spell like a fool, but a field of spiritual power that requires higher requirements!

The manifestation of the spiritual power of a warrior is that it is impossible to change the content that he has shown. The first time he has shown the most profound scene in his spiritual mark, then this scene will always be revealed in the future.

As the realm strength improves, the scene will be completed and expanded step by step.

The field of immortal cultivators is much higher. Those with strength can design various scenarios as they please, which can be found in reality or not, and it can be imagined.

This is the difference between the two qualities.

Finally, Yu Nan said: My strength in cultivating immortals is still poor, and I still cannot understand the mystery of the field.

"Damn it, what's going on in the Peak Martial Arts Hall? Why haven't the players played yet?"

When he heard that the audience was cursing (zhou) and scolding (ma), Yu Nan also joined this ranks.

As he was slowing down, the new master who felt that he was unlucky in the Peak Martial Arts School: Ximen Guang.

He finally entered the ring.

The Xuanwu ring seemed to be impatient. When he stepped into the ground of the ring, his back foot was still in the air, he hurriedly opened the shielding protection.

The third round of showdown started.

This is a contestant despised by the ring.

Who is the third sign for Feilong Martial Arts Hall?

This is just an ordinary dead man.

In Yu Nan's eyes, in addition to the first few, there were some very eye-catching ones. He could meet the numbers all at once, and the rest were ordinary dead soldiers.

Ordinary, it doesn’t mean that they are not strong enough, they are all elites.

But there are too many, and now there are 255 dead soldiers.

Number 200, the name is 200.

The biggest feature of this ordinary death warrior is that he has a verbal trick.

As soon as the other party came on stage, Ximen Guang turned on the taunt mode at 200.

"You are afraid, don't come up. You know you can't beat it, but why are you so stubborn? Life is precious and there are risks in fighting. You shouldn't bear such pain and blows at this age..."

"The Peak Martial Arts Hall will not be the last destination of your life, it is just a temporary dock for you, a small boat. Brother, you are here today and I will be defeated by you many years later. You will still be full of deep regrets about it: Why am I so stupid, why do you want to kill a temporary dock?"

Is this Feilong player crazy? Ximen Guang looked up in confusion.

But what happened to the other party's serious and serious expression?

What he said later is quite reasonable.

The older generation once said that sometimes young people’s decisions are impulsive. Isn’t this exactly what they are doing now?

But I've already stood here, is it beneficial to say more?

"Shut up!" Ximen Guang couldn't help but curse.

Two hundred, smiled, revealing her white teeth.

He shook his head and said, "Look, even when you scold me, you dare not use too much effort. I can't feel your anger at all in the word "shut up" and I even laughed."

"How could such two weak and weak shut up, how could I shut up?"

“…”

Damn, when you are in a bad mood, what should you do if you meet someone who is full of train running? Waiting for a hurry, wait online... Ximen Guang tightened the scabbard in his hand tightly, and his body was still trembling slightly.

Damn it, what's the point? I came to the competition. Are you here to drink the soul chicken soup? Besides, your chicken soup is extremely poisonous.

He walked towards two hundred.

But Erbai did not intend to start fighting, but wandered around.

He didn't stop at the same time.

"Yes, you've moved forward, this is where you've improved."

"Look, outside the arena, there are many of your brothers and friends from the Peak Martial Arts Hall watching you. Your small step is a big step in the Peak Martial Arts Hall."

"Be braver, raise your head, chest, belly, and hips...you can take a little bigger step."

"Yes, yes, just rush up like this!"

Ximen Guang was eventually annoyed and furious, drew out his sword and rushed over.
Chapter completed!