Chapter 21 Thunder, Flame

Finally, after more than a dozen breaths, the raging energy turned into smoke and slowly disappeared, and the scene on the field appeared.

Li Yongqiang now has a pistol in his hand, which is against the broken head, and there is still a strong cyan element in the muzzle. As long as there is any action in the burst, no one will doubt whether Li Yongqiang will be destroyed in one shot.

"How about it? Is it better?" Li Yongqiang looked condescendingly and disilated. Although his tone was not contemptuous, he did not have the slightest respect.

"I lost", he sighed, and most of his fighting spirit went away. If he doesn't reveal his happy ending, I'm afraid he won't make much progress in the future.

"Actually, you don't need to be angry. For this strength, I haven't been back to the dungeon for a whole year, and so are my brothers in the distance." Taking back his pistol, Li Yongqiang said coldly.

"Five years, I didn't go back to the dungeon", and his shattered face regained his fighting spirit. It turned out that he had this strength after so many years of hard work, so as long as I work harder, I will definitely be able to catch up. This is a broken mind.

"Thank you... Thank you" and stepped off the ring with a broken face, although Li Yongqiang did not seem to accept it.

In the stands, countless human beings cheered. As long as human beings win, they will be particularly happy, not to mention this kind of weak game. Of course, this refers to cultivation.

"Handsome", Yang Lin saw Li Yongqiang come back and slapped him on the shoulder, saying two words from his mouth.

"Yang Lin, you'd better worry about yourself. Soon, you fought with Xiaohuo. I don't know how difficult it is than my game. Maybe it's not surprising that you don't pay attention and lose." Li Yongqiang smiled speechlessly and looked in the direction of Xiaohuo, and Xiaohuo also smiled strangely. Yang Lin's whole body was a little numb.

The next game is not very interesting. Those real masters, such as Poison Teeth and Purple Thunder, have been played at the front, and those that have not been played seem to be in the back, so all the games will take several minutes to play.

Of course, this is also what Han Ping said. For example, those who spend money to watch the game are interested in watching the game. After all, most of them are only ordinary people, and even warriors rarely surpass the king. Therefore, they can't understand the battles of some real masters of Han Ping at all, but that can The raging scene excited them.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was Wang Lin's turn to play. His luck seemed to be very good. He met a black-striped leopard warrior peak genius in the dark night. The leopard was known as the sprint champion in peacetime, so even now his speed was very fast, so it should have been easy to play a game. There was a small accident in the solved battle.

Use your own speed and walk at night to constantly harass Wang Lin, wave a few wind blades from time to time, or go up and kick them. Wang Lin, whose original strength should reach the king, is very helpless.

Although his strength is strong, his speed has always been his weakness, so he can only be beaten by the black crested leopard at the peak of the soldiers. Although the attack was not painful for him, the aggrieved mood made him very uncomfortable.

Finally, he directly used the "King Kong Body", promoted his cultivation to the peak of the soldiers, and then used the "King Kong Penetration Strike", which smashed the leopard into a serious injury and won the long game, which was also the longest game in time, a total of 13 minutes, and other The next game has already started.

Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Lin walked off the ring. It seems that he should find a way to increase the speed in the future. This is his inner thought.

Time passed slowly. During this period, there was a man's game. Han Ping paid special attention to, that is, Hong Yan's game, but his opponent was just an ordinary king-level strongman, which was solved by him in only dozens of seconds. The moves he used were not salty, and he couldn't see how strong his strength was.

Soon it was Yang Lin and Xiao Huo's turn to compete this time, and the emperor-level strongman began to read the list of the competition.

"First ring: human civilization against the poisonous cat gas",

"Second ring: Flame Lion Fury Roaring at Wolves",

"Third Ring: Yang Lin vs. Kirin's Small Fire",

"Fourth ring: Black Raven Membrane Feather vs. Red Snake Kali",

"Fifth ring: Jiaolong ice and snow are fond of zombies",

All the people in the competition stood on the ring. Originally, with the lineup of this game, Han Ping and others should be a little interesting. After all, they are all kings, and there are also two good geniuses of civilization and poison gas. Even others can't have a one-sided situation, but Han Ping and others don't have one Be in the mood to take care of other games, because there will be a duel between Xiaohuo and Yang Lin, two real masters in the next game.

Genius is not born so powerful. Geniuses have a perfect explanation in peacetime: 99% effort, 1% inspiration. Although this one percent of inspiration is even more important than the ninety-nine efforts, it is not uncommon for geniuses to work hard in history.

Of course, Han Ping is the kind of geniuses who work hard and have enough inspiration. They are willing not to return to the dungeon for five years for their strength. This is hard work. They can understand the skills of elements at any time, which is inspiration. Now in the battle between Xiaohuo and Yang Lin, they not only want to learn something from their battle and turn it into their own things, which is genius.

In the third ring.

"Brother Huo, shall we go all out or use our usual strength to distinguish between high and low?" Yang Lin smiled and was not nervous at all.

"Of course, I do my best. Usually, it's awkward to hit me," Yang Lin looked at me with contempt and said Xiaohuo.

"Hey, then do your best." Yang Lin doesn't care about the tone of Xiaohuo. People who know him well know that he is the most stinky fart besides Li Yongqiang. How ordinary he is to pretend to be himself and how powerful Kirin's bloodline is.

"I'm afraid of you", the little fire showed no weakness.

After saying that, Yang Lin and Xiaohuo stopped talking nonsense. They blinked and looked at them. The momentum on their bodies began to collide, and the losers did not lose. In fact, they were weak, so most of them could not give full play to their strength, so the two staring boss, an invisible war began first.

The space began to make a "miso" sound, and the momentum of the two of them reached the level of six or seven times, and they could no longer be improved. At this time, they shouted:

"Thunder possession", the void behind Yang Lin fluctuated, a hundred-foot virtual shadow formed behind him, and his cultivation also exploded at the same time. The king's peak was soon broken. It was not until the king's double peak stopped. A thunderbolt flashed in his eyebrows, and a domineering majesty emerged from his body, and his body Endless thunder occupied half of the sky and rushed towards the small fire.

"Kirin transformed", the small fire was also roaring and roared. The body rose out of thin air and directly turned into a few meters of unicorn. The flames on the body gushed out and turned into a sea of fire and began to ripple. There was also a ball flashing between the forehead, rolling flames. The small fire raised its head at will, and suddenly endless flames. Born out of thin air, he pressed towards Yang Lin.

Flame and thunder occupy half of the sky, and their bodies rise from the same time and appear in the air dozens of meters high. The collision and stalemate of the flame and thunder actually make the void make a rattling sound, harsh, and bursts of space ripples continue to spread around.

The movements of the two attracted all the people, and the people who competed with him stopped the game and watched the two of them duel with a feared face. I don't know what I'm thinking.

On the stand, when they saw this scene, almost all the audience roared, as if the voice was louder than anyone else. Fortunately, the emperor isolated the voice, otherwise the noisy sound may affect their game.

As for the real strong, the purple thunder, blue sky, red fire of the dragon clan, Shura and Mingka of the zombie clan... The poisonous teeth and poisonous dragons of the five poisonous cats... The gluttonous rat swallowing the sky and sucking the earth... Leihu's purple inflammation, purple suction... Wolf roaring and howling of the wolf clan.. There are also Ka Miao of the Red Snake clan, plus Han Ping, Li Yongqiang, Hong Yan, Jin Xingjian of the human race, and even Qu Ping is Wang Lin. They all look excited. The boss with staring eyes, and his body begins to tremble. That's not fear, but excitement.

They are excited, and they are not lonely; they are excited and have serious opponents to fight; they are excited, anyway, they are excited. Some people even turned their attention to Han Ping. Since Yang Lin, who is often with Han Ping, is so powerful, Han Ping's strength should also be terrible and exciting. Only this word can describe the mood of those geniuses at this time.

"Thunder Fist", a signature move, is not too difficult. Basically, all Lei practitioners can do it, but at this time, in Yang Lin's hands, the power is simply unimaginable.

The thunder contracted violently and hovered on his right fist. The hundred-foot virtual shadow behind him also punched out. The crackling thunder shook the whole sky and bombarded the small fire at the same time as Yang Lin.

"Fire Strike" is also a basic skill. On the small fire, this move was perfectly played out. The flame on the huge unicorn's body suddenly shrank. The small fire's right foot stretched forward and patted out. A huge flame unicorn foot appeared in the void, burning a blazing flame and patted Yang Lin.

The collision of flame and thunder is answered by Xiaohuo and Yang Lin at this moment, but who wins? The next chapter will answer for you.

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