"Seventh level Lingwu! Yao yuan has stepped into the height of seventh level Lingwu!"

"God, what did he eat, what natural materials and earth treasures he used, and even reached this level!" those who thought that madmen would win were stunned.

A year ago, the Ninth level true warrior suddenly rushed to the height of the seventh level spirit warrior! This is the level of high-level Lingwu! This is qualified to compete for the strength of core disciples!

Everyone's first thought is that Yao yuan must have taken some Tiancai Dibao, and his strength will suddenly rise to such a high level in a short time.

They don't think Yao yuan is a genius. Yao yuan's weight is a few pounds. Everyone knows too well. It is impossible to rely on their own strength to rise to this height within a year!

This time, the venue is boiling! Madman, this is dangerous.

Even Wang Chen and Xiang qiankan in the rear couldn't help showing a look of horror! This Yao yuan is... So strong. What good things did the Yao family and the Luo family give him to raise him to such a terrible level.

"A madman must die, I said!" Yao Tianze smiled calmly.

This time, Wang Chen ignored him! His eyes were fixed on the two men fighting on the field.

The crazy man's roaring palm rises and falls like thunder, crazy attack! Yao yuan fought to the death.

"Hey, boy, don't worry! There's nothing wrong with that madman! Yao yuan's strength is strong, but his true strength is vain. It's obvious that he was promoted in a short time. There's no need to worry too much!" Ling Zhan's voice in his ear stunned Wang Chen and immediately showed a smile.

Now, after Ling Zhan's soul power is completely restored, he can communicate with Wang Chen without appearing, which is much more convenient.

Look carefully, it's really like what Ling Zhan said! Although Yao yuan's strength is strong, he doesn't have much advantage under the fierce attack of madmen! He is losing ground. Zhenyuan force seems very vain!

This is the sequelae of the sudden improvement of strength in a short time. His foundation is too poor! This leads to his empty power, but he can't use it! In simple words, Yao yuan is a paper tiger.

On the contrary, the madman is a lot more stable. Coupled with his fierce fighting style, he doesn't lose the wind at all. The martial arts of the earth level are magnificent. Under the palm of heaven, mountains and seas are falling, and the more war, the more brave. The roar was like thunder and excited. Hit Yao yuan hard.

For a time, Yao yuan was very embarrassed, losing and screaming.

Beside Wang Chen, Yao Tian's smiling face has become cruel and angry! Such a situation was obviously unexpected to him.

"Hum, madman! It's very good, but he's still going to die!" Yao Tian didn't know where the confidence came from, cold hum.

At the moment, the situation has obviously shown a one-sided trend, and the madman has obtained a huge advantage. Yao Tian's words make Wang Chen vaguely feel something wrong.

"Blood reverses, burning Zhenyuan! Tianmo palm!" finally, Yao yuan only heard his roar when he was losing. The momentum soared again in an instant. He has been driven to a dead end by the madman. He shows this forbidden skill with red eyes regardless of everything! The battle of life and death, life and death! Failure is absolutely impermissible.

"Blood vessel reversal! Blood vessel reversal forbidden art, Yao yuan even performed this forbidden art!" on the high platform, some knowledgeable elders immediately saw it and couldn't help exclaiming.

Blood reversal, burning Zhenyuan! It is an extremely vicious forbidden art, which can make the strength of martial artists soar several times in an instant! However, the sequelae is also quite obvious.

If you don't stop the forbidden art in time, you will die! Blood vessels are reversed and Zhenyuan burns. Even if it is stopped in time, you can save your life. However, the vitality must pass a lot, and it will be difficult to make progress on the road of martial arts in the future. Moreover, once this forbidden art is used, it will bear great pain for the performer! Since then, every seven or forty-nine days, I have to bear the pain of blood vessel reversal.

I didn't expect Yao yuan to be so cruel that he used this kind of forbidden technique.

Wang Chen suddenly felt a little nervous and anxious! I see. No wonder Yao Tian was so confident just now. It turned out that Yao yuan learned such a vicious forbidden art.

With the reversal of blood vessels, Zhenyuan burns. At this moment, Yao yuan's strength even reached the peak of the eighth level Lingwu! Fortunately, his control of this forbidden art has not reached the level of perfection. It looks like he has just studied for a short time. Otherwise, it is not impossible to say that it is the peak of eight level Lingwu, that is, the peak of nine level Lingwu, or the strength of those who respect martial arts!

After all, this is the forbidden art that burns your true power, reverses your blood and pays all the costs!

"The demons dance!" with a light roar, Zhenyuan came out violently, and Yao yuan began his counterattack.

"Madman, you're dead!" Yao yuan shouted angrily with a ferocious smile on his mouth.

Force him to cast this forbidden skill! He knew that he would be abandoned in the future. In that case, he must let the madman pay the price of bleeding.

The situation was reversed in an instant. At the moment, the madman was forced to retreat by Yao yuan's forbidden art.

Off the court, it was quiet, even breathing could be heard, and all the people were hanging up! As if the victory or defeat would appear the next moment.

The faces of Xiang qiankan, Ke'er, Zilan and Wang Chen were full of tension and worry. Can the madman persist?

This is the difference between the two grades. Can he bear it? Once you can't bear it, there is only one result! That's death!

Blood vessels reverse and burn Zhenyuan. As long as the madman can persist for 15 minutes, he will win without battle! Yao yuan can't hold on until then.

Under the dance of demons, the sky is raging with strong wind. On the challenge arena, the whirlwind surges, and countless virtual shadows sweep towards the madman as if they were demons. Wailing everywhere, roaring again and again, desolate and boundless.

As if the whole challenge arena was about to collapse, it began to shake.

The fighting between the two men was so fierce that all the people under the stage held their breath and dared not breathe.

"Big chrysanthemum magic power!" the madman was also worried, his face turned red and roared again and again. A roar soared into the sky.

Big chrysanthemum magic? The whole name was shouted out and everyone was stunned. What kind of martial art is this? Never heard of it! So is Wang Chen! Only the elder on the high platform snorted when he heard the madman's roar, spitting out all the tea in his mouth. The whole man almost fell to the ground, and his expression was as strange as it was!

"This damn guy!" he scolded fiercely, and the elder's face was very unnatural.

He still clearly remembers the proud look of the madman who proudly displayed this set of so-called self created martial arts in front of him some time ago! Thinking of the so-called chrysanthemum magic power, the elder burst into sweat.

On the stage, hearing the madman's roar, Yao yuan couldn't help pausing. I don't know what the moves of this big chrysanthemum magic power are. I have a little more vigilance in my eyes.

Taking advantage of Yao yuan's meal, the madman on the stage began his counterattack.

Deep into the dragon, shaped like a tiger, domineering in the sky, stable as a pine!

Both hands become hand knives, and the whole person bows his body slightly, jumping and dodging like an attack.

"Big chrysanthemum flower magic power - Chrysanthemum wail!" a light roar, the body rotates, and the madman hides flexibly next to Yao yuan. Yao yuan's stunned Kung Fu is close to Yao yuan's side.

Body close to the ground, from bottom to top, the madman combined his hands and suddenly stabbed Yao yuan's hip.

Suddenly, Yao yuan's face changed greatly and hurriedly dodged to the side.

"Chrysanthemum ~ flower roars!"

"Chrysanthemum ~ flower residue!"

"Chrysanthemum ~ flowers cry!"

I don't know what is murmuring in the crazy population. Anyway, I keep roaring and roaring, saying the names of tricks that make people stunned on the wooden stool. Every name makes people laugh and cry. I think it's also a madman shouting at random for a time.

Both hands become hand knives, constantly aiming at Yao yuan's hips and constantly attacking.

Yao yuan was also fooled by the sudden attack. He could only avoid it for a time! Looking at the madman's attack means and attack parts, he only felt his hips cold and his heart cold. Although angry, but can only avoid! The cold feeling from his hips made him forget to fight back for a moment!

The madman is more and more brave in the Vietnam War. He specially selects Yao yuan's hips to attack! The foot steps are very strange and always stick to Yao yuan!

Yao yuan was flustered and dodged again and again.

Everyone under the stage stared and was stunned. With a look of astonishment.

Is this what the madman calls the big chrysanthemum magic? Suddenly, everyone subconsciously looked at their hips and felt a cold sweat coming out of their back.

I couldn't help covering my hips! As if afraid of madmen rushing down to show them a big chrysanthemum magic power.

"Blood devil hand!" after several moves of chrysanthemum magic power forced Yao yuan to retreat and move back to the unfavorable situation, the madman turned his head, superimposed his palms and photographed Yao yuan.

Boom, boom

The attack was fierce in an instant. Under the crazy man's abnormal combat effectiveness and combat mode, Yao yuan, whose strength has reached the peak of the eighth level Lingwu at the moment, was forcibly suppressed.

The crazy attack swept the wind, and the applause was like thunder.

Yao yuan's soaring strength can't have any effect when he has lost his first chance!

After all, not your own strength, you can't give full play to it! If you have the upper hand, you can't show this defect! Yao yuan may be braver and braver!

However, at the moment, he was suppressed at a disadvantage. Coupled with the previous panic, his momentum had gone.

Under the frenzied bombardment of madmen, Yao yuan retreated one after another.

"Blood devil turned heaven palm!" his hands were stacked like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, roaring and roaring. The madman showed the strongest move!

In an instant, the wind raged and a red light shone. A huge palm appeared out of thin air and covered Yao yuan with crimson blood.

"The devil is broken!" looking at the huge red palm from the blanket, Yao yuan flashed a cruel color on his face, and his hands went forward to resist. The black breath spread instantly and went straight to the red palm.

Boom

The roar was deafening, and the whole challenge arena seemed to be shaking. Under the strong wind, the dust swept across the sky, making people's sight a little blurred.

In the field, red and black lights intersect and finally crack, with energy overflowing.

"Big chrysanthemum magic power, chrysanthemums are all over the ground!" at the moment when the energy dissipated, only a roar came, but the madman appeared beside Yao yuan.

Taking advantage of the moment when Yao yuan resisted with his two palms just now, the madman has rushed behind Yao yuan.

With a roar, his hands merged and suddenly stabbed Yao yuan's hip.