Thunder Martial

Zichen clenched his fists tightly, and the whole body was filled with true energy, and his whole body turned into a fierce tiger in an instant.

With one wrong fist, the tiger descended the mountain and made a move, but immediately followed by the second tiger roaring attack, as if the king of the forest was inspecting his territory.

For the second strike, Zi Chen didn't intend to make a third strike.

Because two formulas are enough.

The iron fist was like an iron hammer, whistling with a strong wind, it hit Zi Chen's face directly, but after the tiger roared, Zi Chen's fist also reached the iron fist.

"Peng!"

Fist and fist collided, making a dull sound.

Under the powerful physique, Zi Chen's figure just swayed slightly, but remained motionless. On the other hand, Ke Xue felt a torrential force gushing out from Zi Chen's fist, and his figure couldn't help it. of regression.

"Come on."

In the blink of an eye, he took more than ten steps back, and the blood in his body kept churning. When he took the last step, he couldn't help but vomit blood with a wow.

"you......"

Zi Chen's strength changed Ke Xue's expression greatly. Apart from the true meaning of comprehending combat skills, Zi Chen seemed to have another force in him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to retreat with a single blow.

"Shua."

The white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and Ke Xue saw Zi Chen coming in front of him, followed by a pair of fists that were almost to the extreme, hitting him like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

Ke Xue waved his iron fist and resisted again and again, but the speed of punching could not compare with Zichen, and every punch of Zichen was very heavy.

Finally, a punch broke through the wind of the iron fist and landed on Ke Xue's face. After a bang, one of Ke Xue's eye circles instantly turned black.

Every time there is a punch, there is a second punch, and the wind of the fist passed by, and Ke Xue retreated repeatedly.

After several punches, his face has become disfigured. Zi Chen punched very hard, and it really landed on Ke Xue's face. It wasn't heavy, but the swollen face was not a problem at all.

"Look, there is Zi Chen."

There was a cry from the crowd, people who were watching other battles inadvertently saw the battle on Zichen's side, and then they exclaimed.

Ke Xue's grades were achieved with a pair of iron fists, she was absolutely powerful, but after a face-to-face meeting, he was repulsed by Zi Chen, and then he was beaten so weakly by Zi Chen.

"This kid, it's not easy."

"I actually comprehended two true meanings."

Being able to defeat Ke Xue, Zichen's strength is beyond doubt, there is a lot of exclamation outside the court, and on the high platform, the elders are also very surprised.

"This time the assessment is very exciting." An elder in red said.

"That's right, there are ten people who have comprehended the true meaning, and four of them have comprehended the true meaning of second-rate combat skills. It's really good." Another elder said.

"This time the assessment is more talented than the disciples who have been assessed every time."

The gazes of the elders just glanced at Zi Chen unexpectedly, and then they looked at the battle in another direction, which was where Wu Sheng was fighting.

Along the way, several elders kept staring at Wu Sheng, as if they were very concerned about this mysterious disciple.

"Not necessarily.

"The great elder with the old god present suddenly opened his eyes and said: "There was a time when there were more talents than this in the selection of disciples, but only one person was suppressed, and it looked dim. "

The other elders turned their heads and looked at the Great Elder.

Suddenly, an elder's eyes lit up and said, "Great elder, what are you talking about...?"

"That's right, it was Chen Feng's class." There was a touch of admiration in the elder's eyes, "That class Chen Feng comprehended the true meaning of a complete set of second-rate combat skills, swept away that generation of young disciples with a domineering attitude, and thus was accepted by the suzerain Take it seriously and accept it as a core disciple."

"The true meaning of complete second-rate combat skills?"

During that battle, some elders saw it with their own eyes, and some just heard about it, but when they heard what the Great Elder said today, those who didn’t see it with their own eyes all changed slightly. They are so talented, but they are much higher than them.

Chen Feng, the number one core disciple of the Lingwu Sect, is also the person with the highest talent in the Lingwu Sect. In the Lingwu Sect, only the most talented person can inherit the position of suzerain of the next generation.

After a fierce battle, the battle in the field has already been decided.

Wang Xiong, Wu Sheng, Miao Kong, Lin Xue, and Zi Chen won, and Zi Chen also kept his promise, beating Ke Xue's head into two big ones, turning him into a pig's head, and hitting his mother even not coming out.

"You wait......!"

Before leaving, Ke Xue stared at the pig's head and said harshly, but because of his big face and swollen mouth, he couldn't speak clearly, and his cruel words became very funny.

Zi Chen's shot was not heavy, and Ke Xue was only injured on the skin, and did not hurt his brain or bones. After a few days of rest, the swelling will subside, and it will not affect the following battle.

The next battle was the ranking of the bottom five. I saw Ke Xue holding a pig's head, swinging his iron fist again and again, defeating the two of them, and the other two became pig's heads, thus ranking sixth.

After winning, he waved a pair of iron fists and showed off to Zi Chen, but when he saw Zi Chen's faint smile, he even shrugged.

The places for the bottom five are determined, and after that is the top five. Compared to the latter, the former is just an appetizer, and the real exciting part will come soon.

For the top five matches, a lottery is required.

Two-two battles, one bye.

"come on."

In front of the lottery box, Lin Xue clenched her small fists at Zi Chen, her big eyes full of encouragement.

"Come on, too."

Zichen nodded.

The result of the lottery came out soon, but the result was also very dramatic.

Miaokong is against Wu Sheng, Lin Xue is against Wang Meng, and Zichen is bye.

This is a kind of luck against the sky. The one person who has a bye is equivalent to having advanced, that is to say, he is already in the top three.

As soon as the result came out, there were boos and voices of disappointment from the crowd.

"Xue'er is only at the fifth level of zhenqi. Although she has a good understanding of combat skills, she is definitely not Wang Meng's opponent, but it is also very good to be in the top five." Su Mengyao, who was far away, murmured softly.

"It's good to be in the top five, but that kid named Zi Chen is really lucky to be able to draw an empty lottery." Chen Feng also said indifferently.

Looking at the No. 2 lottery in her hand, there was a wry smile on Lin Xue's youthful face, she was no match for Wang Meng at the sixth level of true energy.

"The battle begins."

On the high platform, an elder said lightly.

Since it was the last few battles, the competition was carried out one by one. Miao Kong and Wu Sheng, who had drawn the first lottery, came to fight first.

At the beginning of the battle, Miao Kong was still following the old line of his light-footed footwork, and after avoiding Wu Sheng's blow by a slight margin, he grabbed the opponent's Dalu's Kongmen to attack.

After some fighting, Miaokong has achieved some impressive results.

There was applause from the crowd, obviously applauding for his humble Miao Kong.

"This little guy is still hiding his clumsiness. Does he think he can win with five levels of true energy?" On the high platform, an elder chuckled.

"Hehe, young people are always a little arrogant." Another elder also said.

"Explosive Star Fist is only one step away from comprehending the true meaning. Wu Sheng's talent is very high, and he can catch up with Chen Feng back then." Another elder sighed.

The First Elder still closed his eyes and meditated. Hearing the conversation of the elders, the Second Elder had a happy expression on his face.

After a battle, Miao Kong didn't lose the wind at all, but still had the upper hand.

Wu Sheng showed his power completely, the aura around him suddenly soared, and he was at the sixth level of true energy in an instant, and immediately after that, Star Explosive Fist was brought to the extreme, delivering a powerful blow.

"Peng."

After the dull sound, Miao Kong flew back tens of meters before stabilizing his figure.

Facing Wu Sheng at the sixth level of true energy, Miao Kong was defeated.

Wu Sheng's strength made everyone exclaim. At this moment, many people felt that they had misjudged. They thought that Wang Meng was the number one in Tietie, but Wu Sheng's strength was fully displayed, and he became Wang Meng's biggest opponent.

Holding the No. 2 lottery in his hand, Wang Meng's eyes became solemn. Of course, he was not facing Lin Xue, but thinking that when he faced Wu Sheng, he had a few percent chance of winning.

But after calculation, it seems that there are only five floors, and Wang Meng's expression is extremely gloomy.

In the outside world, Wang Xiong's expression is the same.

Unexpectedly, a mysterious Wu Sheng came out halfway, and his 100% hope became 50%, he was angry.

"Where did this damn thing come from?" Wang Xiong cursed angrily.

Zi Chen was with Lin Xue, talking in a low voice, surrounded by some murderous jealous eyes.

"Why, there is no hope of winning?" Zi Chen smiled softly.

Lin Xue stuck out her tongue cutely, and said, "I don't have much hope."

Zi Chen smiled mysteriously and said, "Come on."

Lin Xue nodded, "Come on."

At the end of the first round of fighting, Miaokong returned disappointed, but not depressed.

"good."

Zi Chen and Lin Xue both nodded.

Miao Kong just smiled.

"The first round is over, Wu Sheng... wins, and the second round begins, Lin Xue vs. Wang Meng." The elder's voice sounded from the high platform.

Wang Meng let out a grin, and walked towards the battle platform.

Lin Xue was about to step forward, but was pulled back by Zi Chen, only to hear Zi Chen yell, "Wait a minute."

Zi Chen's voice attracted all eyes.

"Zi Chen, what's the matter with you?"

Zichen fought two consecutive battles and finally showed his strength. Although his words were interrupted and he was a little unhappy, the elder did not get angry and remained amiable.

"What is this kid going to do again?" The others were also very puzzled, only Su Mengyao had a faint smile on her beautiful face, as if she had already guessed it.

And Lin Xue, her eyes were full of smiles.

"Elder Qi, I want to ask, can I exchange my lottery with Lin Xue's, I want to fight this match." Zi Chen said respectfully.

"This......!"

Everyone was stunned.

"Is this a fool? He will definitely lose against Wang Meng, and if he doesn't fight, he will be firmly in the top three."

"Hmph, it's really shameless to think of picking up girls in this way."

"Wow, so handsome."

Disciples have different opinions, and some female disciples' eyes are already shining.

The elders were also taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the Great Elder.

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