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Three hundred and seventieth chapters not strong enough(1/2)

"What a beating!"

"Everyone ran up, what do you think?"

"I really don't know where Ji Hen got his confidence."

The battle has not started yet, but there is already a lot of discussion. The elders and disciples all sit up straight, put the melon seeds on the table again, and cut the watermelon again. Man Teng is not Tang Hao. He majors in the physical body. It is not easy to throw him.

Look at the mace, it feels so good to hit it down.

"It's stable this time." Many people gathered around Mr. Chen Xuan.

In this game, they also made bets, and Man Teng won unanimously.

I still don’t believe it. I bet every time and lose every time. Can Ji Hen rebel this time?

"Ji Hen, come down." Yun Yan said in a deep voice.

Man Teng is a ruthless character. She is a big guy, and her attacks are neither light nor heavy. With her disciple's small body, not to mention a blow, even a slap will be enough to make her whole body fall apart. She knows she can't beat but still hits her. This is not

Looking for excitement? She didn't want her disciple to be beaten to the point of paralysis.

"Junior brother, don't show off." Mu Qinghan also called out.

Man Teng is not an ordinary disciple. She is no match for him, let alone Ji Hen.

"I don't have fun like you."

"Listen to me, Ma Liu step down."

Su Yu and Jian Nan's group of good friends also gathered in the audience and chatted.

If you want to show off your strength, you have to find a good-tempered master, like that guy Man Teng, who goes crazy and doesn't even recognize his own father. It's okay if the attack is gentle, but if the mallet is used with enough force, hemiplegia will be light.

Zhao Yun ignored it and only looked at Man Teng. This guy should be very resistant to beatings.

"Uncle Yunyan, let me first express my apology to you."

Man Teng grinned and didn't rush to start the fight. He said this to Yun Yan first.

That's right, this is learning from Ji Hen. When Ji Hen attacked Weichuan before, he also used courtesy first and then soldiers.

Who said that this big brain is not easy to use and people learn quickly?

Yunyan twitched the corner of her mouth, thinking that Man Teng was a straight-thinking person, so he was actually funny.

"Uncle, I would also like to express my apology to you."

Zhao Yundingfeng'er came up and gave Man Teng's master such words.

Since your disciple is so resistant to being beaten, I decided to let him know...why the flowers are so red.

"These two are so funny."

"Do you want to fight or not?"

When you get off the stage, there are mostly sounds of banging on the table, just because you two are talking nonsense.

"beat."

Man Teng shouted violently, and struck as fast as he could, sweeping in a violent aura and attacking.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun did not give up. He attacked head-on and threw out three flying knives. Looking at his fighting style, each flying knife was hung with a thunder talisman, and it had exploded. The dazzling thunder light was not only

He shook Man Teng's eyes and those of the spectators, causing a lot of yelling.

"This method is of no use to me."

Man Teng's eyes were filled with golden light, blocking out the lightning.

His palm is like a knife, slashing diagonally. Disciples with weak backgrounds will be slashed by the palm.

However, Zhao Yun was not an ordinary disciple. He easily avoided it by turning sideways and grabbed Man Teng's arm firmly. Even though the big man's body was heavy, he was forced to swing it up.

"It really makes everyone fall!"

The spectators raised their heads and fought with him, only to be beaten first.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The rumbles became three in a row, each sound louder than the last.

A solid triple fall.

How about saying that Man Teng is big? The human-shaped pit created by the smash and the flying rubble are larger than the others. The entire battle platform was shaken by the smash. If he hits it a few more times, the battle platform will collapse.

"This method is useless to me."

Man Teng shouted loudly, and his true energy surged, forcibly knocking Zhao Yun over.

"It's really resistant to falls."

Zhao Yun stood firm and sighed.

Man Teng, who majored in the physical body, was thrown three times by him, but nothing happened.

"Take my stick." Man Teng roared loudly.

His energy and blood are violent enough, and his male body is heavy enough. The stone slabs under his feet are shattered with one step. He is like an adult lion, charging towards him. Although he is big, he is full of speed. He can be there in two or three seconds. He has no secret skills. Xuanfa, just a mace swinging, making the air buzz.

Zhao Yun did not retreat but advanced and punched out.

That's right, it was a mace wielded with bare hands, which made Yun Yan's heart tremble.

pound!

The fist and the mace were hard, and the sound they made was the collision of metal.

Looking at the two of them again, Zhao Yun stood still and did not move.

He was quite brave and took a step back, the mace in his hand buzzing and trembling.

"It's a pity that the front is tough, but Man Teng actually falls behind."

"The true spirit realm...is it so powerful?"

More than half of the disciples present stood up in shock.

Not to mention them, the evil disciples are like Prajna, like the body of heavenly spirits, and they can't help but frown slightly. It's really shocking. Man Teng is famous for fighting the strong. When fighting for strength at the same level, few people can match it. Nowadays, How could they believe that Ji Hen, who was in the True Spirit Realm, was defeated in one blow.

"Good boy."

"Is this your true strength?"

The elders also clicked their tongues, it was really an eye-opener.

In the True Spirit Realm, it takes a lot of strength to defeat Barbarian's mace with bare hands.

"This is too..."

The senior sister is like Mu Qinghan, and the master is like a cloud of smoke, their mouths are slightly open.

Linglong and Fairy Tao beside them were also full of doubts and were seriously unconventional!

The only one whose expression remained unchanged was Chu Wushuang.

She still hasn't opened her eyes. No matter how strong she is, she is no match for her.

"It's quite true."

Yue Ling's state of mind finally had some waves.

This commotion was because Zhao Yun's power was beyond her expectation.

"Boy, you are so stupid!"

The most surprising thing was that the big guy on the stage was so bold, with his eyes full of depression.

"Isn't it good enough?" Zhao Yun showed two rows of white teeth.

"Enough." Man Teng also smiled, and he was so excited that finally someone was able to beat him, "Since you are so resistant to being beaten, I won't hide it anymore. I will definitely let you have a lot of fun today."

"Sky Wolf Fang."

He jumped up, holding the mace tightly with both hands, and Ling Tian smashed it down.

"Come."

Zhao Yun took a step forward, his fists clenched.

However, the mace that Man Teng dropped turned out to be extremely huge the moment it fell. Looking at it from a distance, he knew it was a mace, but those who didn't know it thought it was a thick tree. ?In front of that big tree, Zhao Yun was like a newborn baby.

"I'll go."

Zhao Yun's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly withdrew the punch he was about to throw out.

His offensive instantly turned into a defensive one, with his arms raised and crossed to block, and the crazy mace and the mystery suddenly became so huge that he was caught off guard.

"So big!"

At that moment, the disciple who had just sat down stood up again.

Not to mention the disciples, even Yun Yan couldn't sit still.
To be continued...
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