boom!
Lin Sicong turned into an afterimage and punched out in rage!
At the beginning, Lin Sicong looked down on Deng Jiuling very much, thinking that although Deng Jiuling was very talented, his martial arts cultivation skills were average.
But Deng Jiuling's fifty cents coin turned into an afterimage and slapped Lin Sicong's face like a slap, which also defeated all of Lin Sicong's pride.
In this battle, Lin Sicong will not keep his hands, but will go all out!
war!
Boom!
In the void, suddenly dark clouds covered, lightning and thunder.
A rainstorm finally came!
Wow!
This sudden heavy rain caused everyone to panic and hid in the viewing pavilion to avoid the rain.
Some celebrities are well prepared, their bodyguards instantly opened up their umbrellas and carefully guarded their employers.
But those with advanced martial arts do not need an umbrella.
For example, the sword king Wang Bajiu, his body is full of true energy, and the whole body is boiling, evaporating the rain that falls on his body.
Among these warriors, the most powerful was Jiang Taiyi of Dark Jin Dacheng.
But when he saw Jiang Taiyi drawing his sword, a long sword was flying all over the sky, keeping out all the rain.
But no matter how powerful these warriors are, they are more or less disturbed by the rain.
On the high top of the East China Sea, the rain dripped ticking, falling continuously from the corners of the Bagua pavilion.
But the two powerhouses facing each other on the top of the mountain were not covered by any rain.
Lin Sicong's true energy is majestic, and he can condense into a white mist all over his body by just slightly urging the true energy.
Those raindrops that fell rapidly would be burned by the scorching white mist and turned into water mist when they were still half a meter away from Lin Sicong.
Strong!
too strong!
Lin Sicong's hand instantly formed a sharp contrast with the warrior under the mountain.
too strong!
Everyone stood holding their breath, looking at the top of the mountain with scorching heat, I was afraid that they would have missed this rare battle in a century.
"Brother Nine, so strong." Zhang Ya looked up, seeing the rainstorm, and Deng Jiuling's clothes were not wet at all, her beautiful eyes were full of admiration.
"Cut, even if this kid has two chances, he may not be General Lin's opponent." Song Meili's eyes were gloomy, her fists clenched, and she said bitterly.
"That is, General Lin has been famous for many years, and his body is as strong as a sea. What is this kid?"
"It was just that General Lin underestimated the enemy. General Lin will definitely not make the same mistake again."
This group of fashionable and open beauties chattering with unhappy faces.
The stronger Deng Jiuling is, the less foresight and snobbery she is, which naturally embarrass the beauties.
Only when Deng Jiuling falls to the altar can the eyes of all the beauties be revealed!
However, Zhang Ya shook her head and said firmly: "Brother Nine will definitely win, I believe him."
On the other side, Chen Xiao clenched his fists, his eyes filled with madness.
"Boss, it's so strong!" Chen Xiao collapsed a little.
As a descendant of Chen's Tai Chi, as the temporary chief instructor of Hellfire, Chen Xiao always thought he was excellent.
But compared with Deng Jiuling, this...!
grass!
Chen Guanxi hid under the big stone, his face was full of daze.
This Nima... is too strong, right
If he knew that this was the result, he would have killed Chen Guanxi, and he would not dare to go against Deng Jiuling.
The two on the top of the mountain would not even bother with the spectators at the bottom of the mountain.
Their energy is concentrated in the battle.
Lin Sicong was born as a horse thief and later joined the army, but his every punch and every move contained horse thief-like dominance and cruelty, which would kill people at every turn.
But Deng Jiuling's boxing technique is extremely simple, with no routines at all.
But every punch of Deng Jiuling was like a stroke of magic, easily sealing Lin Sicong's fist style.
In the beginning, although the speed of the two was fast, everyone still saw clearly.
But as time went by, the speed of the two was like a violent wind, and the more they fought, the faster they were, and everyone watching was dazzled.
In the end, the two have turned into two human-shaped tornadoes, on the top of the East China Sea, like tornadoes, fierce horses galloping.
Even Qiu Shenji, Wang Bajiu, Shangguan Lingyun and Tang Sanye could only vaguely see that in the two tornadoes, it seemed that someone was fisting.
too strong!
It was the strongest Jiang Taiyi. The speed of his eyes could not keep up with the speed of the tornado.
boom! boom! boom!
Thunder fell from the sky, covering the sky like a cobweb, and the sky was gloomy and terrifying.
On the top of the mountain, two tornadoes banged and collided, making a loud noise like a bomb explosion.
Boom!
The Bagua Pavilion on the top of the mountain was blown by the strong wind, and instantly cracked, shattered, and finally collapsed to the ground.
Rumble!
The buildings on the top of the mountain collapsed one after another in this strong wind.
Like a miracle!
In this scene, the celebrities at the foot of the mountain were all dumbfounded and breathed in air.
"Can a mortal martial arts reach such a level?" Old Wang Ge was dumbfounded with a look of astonishment.
Those bosses, all with wide-eyed eyes, have a sense of seeing Hollywood science fiction blockbusters.
Horrible!
In Crowd Two, it was not two people fighting on the top of the mountain, but two bulldozers, rumbling past, crushing all the buildings ruthlessly.
Even those martial artists with high martial arts can vaguely see the bronze platform on the mountain top through the dense rainstorm, and countless cracks have appeared.
No, this is not a crack!
This is... Footprints!
That's right, it's footprints!
The bronze observation deck at the top of the East China Sea is made of high-tech technology of multi-layer steel bars and mixed forging, which can bear 10 tons at the same time.
But in the battle between Lin Sicong and Deng Jiuling, this bronze observation deck, which has not been damaged for more than ten years, showed countless footprints and grooves.
Even some of the deepest footprints are directly embedded in the bronze cement ground for half a meter, like a meteor falling on the ground, it is simply terrifying!
too strong!
It is too strong!
In the end, it was the Tibetan sword master Jiang Taiyi, and only saw two tornadoes more than ten meters long, colliding fiercely on the top of the mountain, making a loud noise.
Boom!
at last!
I don't know how long it took, these two winds finally gradually weakened.
The outcome is about to be determined!
It's strange to say that the sky that was originally dark and crushed turned clear for an instant.
The wind stops and the rain disappears!
A ray of sunlight broke through layers like clouds, pouring down like golden awns, and directly enveloping the top of the mountain.
Under this sunlight, a young man was standing with his hands in his hands, quietly looking into the distance.
The setting sun goes down. Extend the figure of the young man, as majestic and majestic as a mountain!
"Yes—that kid? God!" Song Meili opened her mouth wide and couldn't help exclaiming.
"Brother Nine... won?" Zhang Yayu covered her small cherry mouth with her beautiful eyes full of incredible.
"Long Aotian, actually won?" Chen Guanxi's eyes widened, somewhat unacceptable.
"Can the boss beat Lin Sicong?" Chen Xiao collapsed a little.
All celebrities are dead silent.
The torrential rain just now, even if it was covered by an umbrella, still got many people wet.
But relative to the coldness in my heart, what is the rain on my body
"Our Tiannan City, the real dragon has finally emerged." Shangguan Ling Yun's heart trembled as he stroked the white beard.
"Is the golden scales a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when you encounter a storm!" Looking up at the wind and clouds in the sky, Tang Sanye was shocked.
"People shouldn't look at their faces, and the sea can't be measured. The ancients don't deceive me!" Qiu Shenji was surprised.
"Mr. Jiu crushed the three cities and now defeated Lin Sicong. Isn't he the first person under Xu Canghai?" Wang Bajiu said with a trembling voice.
hiss!
As soon as this word came out, the audience shook.
Lin Sicong is the little God of War in the East China Sea. Now that he is defeated, this "Little God of War" is the title, so naturally he doesn't deserve to continue to possess it.
The old generation of little God of War ended, and the new generation of little God of War slowly rose into the sky.
Like the scorching sun!
He stood on the top of the mountain with his feet on the sky, standing with his hands like a god, looking down the audience coldly.
Will be the top of the Ling, a glance at the mountains!
Deng Jiuling's eyes were burning, and wherever they looked, everyone bowed their heads and surrendered.
At this moment, although the world is big, I, Deng Jiuling, is the king!
The uncrowned king!
If Xu Canghai is not out, who will fight for it!
In the scenic area, all the soldiers who were on duty burst into tears and shed sad tears.
Lin Sicong, a generation of heroes, was crushed into dregs by Deng Jiuling, an 18-year-old boy, in front of countless celebrities in the province!
Heart-stuck!
sorrow!
The hero is lonely, and the sword is in the dust!
The result of this battle surpassed everyone's expectations, making countless strong people tremble.
Among them, Jiang Taiyi's mood is the most complicated.
At this moment, Jiang Taiyi was holding a letter of challenge in his hand.
"The old man wanted to challenge Mr. Jiu, and he became famous with his feet, but he didn't expect..." Jiang Taiyi smiled miserably, his old eyes filled with sadness and tears.
At this moment, Jiang Taiyi finally understood why Deng Jiuling would not accept his challenge from the beginning.
Even Lin Sicong lost, so what is Jiang Taiyi
"I knew that Mr. Jiu was so powerful, the old man should never challenge him!" Jiang Taiyi thought sadly.
Du Rulong and Hai Tao, the pair of masters and apprentices, also looked at each other, their faces gloomy and terrifying.
"Teacher, what about Lin Sicong?" Hai Tao suddenly thought of a very critical question.
Yes, what about Lin Sicong others
It was clear that Lin Sicong and Deng Jiuling had a decisive battle just now. Why did he only see Deng Jiuling alone after the wind disappeared
"There!" someone exclaimed.
Following the prestige, everyone's eyes are gathered on the top of the mountain.
On the ground under Deng Jiuling's feet, a crack is vividly visible.
Lin Sicong's body has been embedded in the cracks, leaving only one head on the ground.
And Deng Jiuling's right foot was stepping on Lin Sicong's head.
Quiet!
The audience is dead quiet!
No one thought that in the end, it turned out to be such a result.
Lin Sicong created his own "General Boxing", majestic and majestic, 20 years of vertical and horizontal, and never failed.
Lin Sicong is such a hero, in front of celebrities in the province, and Deng Jiuling decisively battle the top of the East China Sea.
In the end, Lin Sicong was killed by Deng Jiuling, who was only an 18-year-old freshman, stepped on the dirt and lost all dignity and pride.
Dang!
too strong!
At this moment, those who had looked down upon Deng Jiuling all sweated on their foreheads and looked terrified.
Even Lin Sicong, the second person in the East China Sea, had a miserable end when Deng Jiuling stomped on his head. What are the others
In full view, Deng Jiuling lit a cigarette and looked down at Lin Sicong like a god.
A majestic and contemplative voice filled the void from Deng Jiuling's mouth in an instant: "Lin Sicong, do you obey or refuse?"