Chapter 893

"Ten together, are you kidding?"

"And even if she blocks a blow, Lin Hongyi's voice is too loud!"

Hearing Lin Hongyi's words, the guard of Dayang mansion who was sitting next to the martial arts arena was surprised.

One person rubbed his green arm, looked at Lin Hongyi, and hummed:

"I see that she is overconfident. Deacon Tian is one of the top ten experts in Dayang mansion. Ten people join hands, which is enough to easily defeat the top seven martial artists in the spirit whirlpool. How can she challenge ten people. I think deacon Tian can beat her alone. "

"Well, the cultivation of Deacon Tian Kui has reached the middle stage of the seventh level of lingxuanjing. The Qinglei mountain shaking skill that he has cultivated is the highest level forging skill of Xuan level, which has been greatly achieved. His strength is not inferior to the last level of lingxuanjing. If he only blocks one fist, there is great hope."

The guards of the nearby Dayang mansion expressed their opinions one after another.

"I'm not old, but I'm not young!"

Hearing Lin Hongyi's words, the black faced big man's face was a little ugly. As a martial artist, no one liked to be looked down upon. He came out and said:

"I heard that the mountain of Yuangang hall is very powerful. I'll come to learn today to see if it's as powerful as the rumor."

Lin Hongyi said quietly, "you are not my opponent."

"Always try to know! I see how you beat me with one punch. "

The face of the black faced man was cold, obviously enraged by Lin Hongyi's words. His body was full of fierce fighting spirit. With the shock of his body, the blue air flow around him surged, and a faint blue thunder could be seen running on his skin surface. The whole man seemed to be covered by electric light with ten feet of evil spirit.

"Take me a punch!"

Boom!

Under one foot, the hard ground of the martial arts arena cracked a big hole, and the black faced figure of the big man disappeared. A brilliant blue light rushed to Lin Hongyi.

"So fast."

As soon as Luo Feng's pupil shrank, he could see clearly that deacon Tian didn't use his lightness skills. With his strength, his opponent's speed was already terrible, only a few points weaker than his full use of tianyunbu.

Of course, this kind of explosive speed will not last for long. If both sides compare lightness skills, Luo Feng is confident to lose each other in ten breath.

"Lightning strikes thousands of mountains!"

In the middle of the sky, a big black faced man roared, his hair and hair were all open, his body was full of blue light, his whole body lightning converged on his right fist, and turned into a ball of thunder with a diameter of several feet. The surrounding blue electric light kept flashing, rolling down, and he would become benevolent if he didn't succeed.

Crackling!

With the black faced man's fist rolling, all the people in the martial arts arena felt the amazing current gathering, and their skin was numb. Some untrained servant girls shrunk their necks involuntarily.

The guard of Dayang mansion next to the martial arts performance arena, who was defeated by a woman, was beaten by a fist, which made them feel shameless. If deacon Tian could pull back a sentence, their faces would look better.

"It's a good fist, but it's still not my opponent."

In the face of this spectacular punch, Lin Hongyi's look is unchanged, and her steps are half empty.

Hum!

At the moment of landing, the dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from her, and the momentum reached the peak in a flash. The whole arena was shaking slightly.

"Mountain condensate!"

Seems to have no intention of the hand, Lin Hongyi eyes in a flash.

At the next moment, an amazing scene happened. The dazzling golden light coagulated as the essence, attached to her, forming a majestic golden armor, even a piece of blue silk changed into gold. The golden armor was free of mysterious runes, and there were mountain like illusions on the edge of it. It was full of momentum, like a female god of war descending from the sky.

Yang Waner's beautiful eyes looked at Lin Hongyi, who was enveloped in a golden light, with a dignified look, and said:

"I can't imagine that Lin Hongyi's mountain training has broken through to the Ninth level, and has become a heavy mountain Yuanguang armor. It seems that she has also learned a lot from this hunting conference."

Luo Feng stared at Lin Hongyi in the martial arts arena, and his mind moved:

"I feel that Lin Hongyi's breath has increased nearly ten times than before, and her strength now, I'm afraid, can compete with the eight heavy warriors in the spirit revolving environment."

Yang Wan'er nodded slightly, "mountain refining Xinggang is not a simple Xuan level unique skill. The top forging skill of Yuangang hall is called Jinyu Shenxing skill, which is inferior at the prefecture level. This mountain training is the early skill of the Golden Jade God shaped skill. Although it has only one fifth of its power, it is also very terrible. Especially when it is cultivated into the heavy mountain Yuanguang armor, the breath is connected with the earth, and the defense and strength are multiplied. "

Seeing the formation of the golden armor, the black faced man's eyes also showed a little dignified, but there was no fear. With a fist of thunder, he came down from the sky and rolled all the way to Lin Hongyi.

Boom!

In the Dun time, the whole Dayang mansion seemed to vibrate. The afterwave of the two people's fight formed a shock wave like substance, spread to all directions, and a huge round pit collapsed in the performance arena.

Bang!

In the clamor, a group of people's shadows burst back and stepped heavily on the rock ground with their feet. They split the rock ground into two big pits, with a trace of blood on the corners of their mouths. It was the black faced man.

On the opposite side, Lin Hongyi was standing in the same place. She never moved her feet. She looked light and cool.

Who wins and who loses is clear at a glance.

"Have a good time!"

The black faced man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at Lin Hongyi, admired him, and grinned:

"I can't imagine that you can cultivate the mountain Gang to the Ninth level when you are young, and the forging body has reached the state of the combination of spirit and flesh. It's powerful! I've lost so much. "

Looking at this scene, the face of the guard of Dayang mansion around him was shocked and shocked, unable to express his inner shock with words.

They didn't think that deacon Tian would be defeated, but they didn't think that he would be defeated so simply. Lin Hongyi didn't even make a move, and Deacon Tian was injured by his own attack.

"Give in."

Lin Hongyi arched her hand, looked at the other nine people beside her, and said, "is there anyone else to compete?"

The remaining nine people smiled bitterly, among them, the middle-aged martial artist with the seventh level cultivation of lingxuanjing shook his head, and said slowly:

"no, you have cultivated into the Yuanguang armor of Chongshan mountain, and you have the strength to challenge the eight level martial artists of lingxuanjing. We ten people can't stop you. We lost. "

Lin Hongyi nodded slightly, and the golden light gradually gathered.

"This man is so powerful that he easily defeated deacon Tian and let the top ten experts in the mansion admit defeat."

"Yes, it turns out that this is the master of xinlongbang. When I grow up, I will be admitted to the golden palace and become an expert like her. Then I will see who dares to bully me! "

"I will, too. Yesterday I got up late for a while, and Deacon Tian punished me with a hundred times of basic boxing. When I come back from my studies, I will let him play basic boxing a hundred times, no, a thousand times... "

Next to the martial arts arena, there are several eight or nine year olds standing. They see Lin Hongyi is not much bigger than them, but they have such powerful strength. One by one, their blood is surging, their eyes are shining, and their faces are full of adoration.

Luo Feng saw this scene, and his lips showed a smile.

When he was a student of Ziyang University, he saw that the internal experts were fighting each other. At the same time, he guessed that this was the purpose of Deacon Li and others to challenge Lin Hongyi.

Knowing shame and then being brave, I think people who saw this war will work harder in the future.

Whoo

Lin Hongyi breathed softly and was about to leave Yanwu square. She looked up and saw Yang Waner and Luo Feng in the crowd.

"Eh!"

At the moment when his eyes fell on Luo Feng, Lin Hongyi's bright pupil shrank, and a few surprises appeared.

At a glance, she saw the change of Luofeng. Her breath was more than ten times stronger than before. She was already the martial artist in the late stage of lingxuanjing.

Thinking of the rumors just heard, Lin Hongyi's surprised face soon disappeared, and her eyes burst with fierce fighting, saying:

"Luofeng, it's a rare opportunity. Let's have a duel, shall we? "

Voice together, the whole martial arts show suddenly quiet down, all eyes fell on Luo Feng, the atmosphere immediately boiling.

"It's Lord Luofeng! He has broken through the late stage of the seven aspects of spiritual circle! "

"Here This promotion speed is too terrible! I remember that two days ago, he was still in the middle of the seventh cultivation of spiritual circle. "

"Both of them are in the late stage of lingxuanjing Qichong. I don't know who is better."

Feeling the vision from around, Luo Feng smiled bitterly, but did not expect Lin Hongyi to challenge herself suddenly.

Take a deep breath, Luo Feng nodded: "OK!"

Just now, when he saw Lin Hongyi's first battle, he was also a little passionate. In addition, he also wants to see how much strength he has achieved.

Lin Hongyi ranked 25th in the last xinlongbang conference, and is undoubtedly an excellent opponent.

Brush!

The voice did not fall, Luo Feng's figure flashed, appeared in front of Lin Hongyi's body 30 steps, unarmed, seemingly flat and light, but the momentum was opposite to Lin Hongyi's struggle, and did not give in at all.

Hearing that Luo Feng agreed to duel, the whole martial arts arena, the atmosphere was boiling again, Deacon Li and others also retreated to one side.

"Luofeng, I've always wanted to fight with you. Since you're in the late stage of the seventh level of spiritual circle, I won't be merciful in this fight." Lin Hongyi looked at Luo Feng and said.

Luo Feng smiled faintly and nodded: "OK, I will do my best."

Lin Hongyi seems to have no intention of pulling out the knife when she sees Luo Feng. Liu Mei is slightly wrinkled:

"since you are a knife maker, why don't you pull out the knife?"

Luo Feng shook his head: "my Sabre technique is not suitable for dueling. We are better than fist and foot skills. Don't worry, I'm very confident in my boxing. If you look down on me because I don't pull out a knife, I'm afraid you will lose. "

Oh

At the same time, Luo Feng's body vibrated. In the martial arts arena, there was a faint dragon chant. Five dragon shaped air streams appeared around him, circling and dancing. In the morning sun, they glittered like gold and jade, just like living things.

At the same time, a fierce and hot breath spread, the void behind Luofeng, a dazzling and burning light, twelve muscles Qiu Zha's arms appeared, open their teeth and claws, looking at it from afar, like a magic image.

Dragon nine changes second, blood changes fifth!

The third heavyweight!

"Twelve arms of the king of fire!"

Yang Wan'er looks surprised.