558 battle of the Dragon Hall

Li Fan had a rest in the Dragon hall for a day. Early in the morning, someone came to lead him to the martial arts competition field.

Li Fan chose an ordinary martial suit, with a white cloth shirt on it, black pants on his lower body, and a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet. He carried the hero's sword on his back, so he left the room, followed the people who picked him up, and came all the way to the martial arts competition field of the Dragon hall.

Because of his identity, Li fan can't walk around the building of the Dragon hall. However, the Dragon hall is indeed rich and powerful. The first floor of the whole building was made into a martial arts competition by them.

The audience around are people from the Dragon hall, mostly elders, and many thugs protect these elders.

Looking at Li Fan coming in with a hero's sword on his back, these elders talked about it one after another.

"Dong Ye even gave him the hero sword?"

"He really has a lot to do with this boy!"

"Hum, I knew that Dong Ye was unreliable! He wouldn't buy the twelve saints, too?"

"Probably not. The twelve saints of the Dragon hall have their own principles."

"That's good. It seems that we really need to consider Dong Ye's position as the leader."

Dong Ye stood by and turned a deaf ear. Feng Xing kept close to him.

Today, in addition to Feng Xing, there are six masters beside Dong Ye. Each of these six masters has a good breath. It seems that they are six of the twelve saints of the Dragon hall. These people have men and women, looking at Li Fan, are a little bad.

For fighters, fighting is desire. And Chen Jialuo died in his own hands. I'm afraid Dong Ye won't tell them to show mercy. Even if they did, it would be an insult to them, and they would not listen.

"Boy, I'll take out your heart and avenge the white tiger myself!"

A thin man in black with a hooked nose made a heartfelt gesture towards Li Fan.

The elders around seemed to be gloating, and they all seemed to want to see the moment when Li Fan was killed.

"This man is the eagle king of the twelve saints, your opponent in the first competition."

It seems that Dong Ye is today's host. He stood there and made an introduction for Li Fan, "Li Fan, there are a total of six martial arts competitions today. As a fighter, both of you should respect this sacred martial arts fight! Win, you can leave. Lose, you have to pay a price. In the martial arts competition, no matter life or death, only success or failure. I say again, no matter life or death, only success or failure!"

"Thank you, brother Dong. I see."

Li Fan nodded.

"I won't be merciful."

The eagle king licked his fingers, "my white bone Eagle Claw skill will surely break your head! Let you go down and apologize to the white tiger!"

"Ouch, are you going to crush my skull or take out my heart?"

Li Fan laughed, "brother, you seem to be a little busy."

"I'll do it!"

The eagle king shouted angrily, "tear you up!"

"Well, just be happy."

Li Fan shrugged his shoulders to express helplessness.

"Die!"

The eagle king could not wait for the competition to begin. He suddenly jumped up, fell from the sky, and grabbed Li Fan with one claw!

At this moment, Li Fan felt like an eagle descending from the sky, ferocious prey!

Play ape!

Li Fan's shadow was torn to pieces, and the eagle king's claw was caught on the floor, which was directly crushed!

fierce!

Li Fan had to praise. Unlike white tiger's claws, Chen Jialuo's claws were born in a sense of speed and rhythm. And the eagle king's eagle claw skill is really like a falcon, falling from the sky and defeating the enemy with one claw!

For him, he should not only practice Eagle Claw skill, but also improve his lightness skill to the extreme!

The twelve saints of the Dragon hall are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers!

"See where you hide!"

When the eagle king saw that Li Fan dodged his first claw, he immediately jumped up and jumped into the air again.

The eagle king's action was very flexible and swift, and almost instantly reached Li Fan's head. But before he punched, Li Fan suddenly turned quickly and kicked into the air, sweeping his leg on the eagle king's shoulder and sweeping him out!

The eagle king somersaulted in the air and fell to the ground, unloading his excess strength.

"How dare you catch my movements? What kind of Kung Fu are you doing?"

"Seven Xia boxing, fight birds!"

Li Fan said very seriously.

"Beating birds? And this kind of move?"

"No, I thought temporarily."

Li Fan touched his chin, "isn't it a little too serious? It's not called beating birds, it's called beating Fei Ji. What do you think?"

"Death!"

The seven tricks of the eagle king's anger smoke, and he rises again!

The eagle king showed another lightness skill, stepping in the air!

His body is constantly moving in the air. When he needs to move, as long as he steps in the air with his foot, he will make his body move!

This Kung Fu is somewhat similar to his lightness skill, but the eagle king shows more ease and freedom, and moves very flexibly.

His posture attracted Li Fan's attention. This is a real martial artist!

"Come on!"

Li Fan roared at him. At the same time, he stepped on the horse step and directly attacked the fallen eagle king!

"Broken claws!"

The eagle king suddenly snapped a claw and grabbed Li Fan's cover!

"Ape King cannon!"

Li Fan suddenly struck a lightning slap!

"Poof!"

The eagle king's five fingers pierced Li Fan's scalp, and blood rushed out. But Li Fan's palm also fell firmly on the eagle king!

"Bang!"

The eagle king's body flew out and directly smashed the ceiling above his head, and his body was embedded in it!

The blood flowed down into Li Fan's mouth. He licked his lips and laughed.

"Your Eagle Claw skill is really overbearing! However, I'm not bad! Black tiger emperor!"

Li Fan roared, and his body instantly entered the state of the black tiger emperor!

In an instant, his whole momentum changed.

Dong Ye looked at Li Fan, a little surprised. At that moment, he felt that it was not Li Fan standing there, but a high emperor!

"Tickle!"

The eagle king vomited a mouthful of blood, kicked on the ceiling upside down, and then quickly approached Li Fan!

The eagle king's degree was so fast that he immediately fell down in front of Li Fan, and a claw was pulled down again!

But Li Fan also lifted his tiger claw and buckled it with the eagle king's eagle claw!

Avalanche!

Two people's hands grip their claws at the same time, trying to crush each other's hands!

The eagle king's hands are as hard as stone, but Li Fan's hands are also like steel! The two hands made a sound like metal friction!

"Even the eagle, on the ground, must submit to the tiger!"

Li Fan said, yanked down fiercely, and threw the eagle king's body to the ground.