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If it were not for the Eight Movements Chaos Fist being able to cut off the flow of Martial Qi, he would be at an extreme disadvantage at the moment.
"What fist art is this?"
"Dog Fist!"
After a loud roar, the Eight Movements Chaotic Fist was about to reach its final attack. The powerful fist force from the attack prevented Qian Jin from retreating more than a hundred meters away.
After he had repaired his meridians, he had nurtured four strands of dragon's power. However, he knew the side effects of releasing the dragon's power so he did not dare to use it at the moment.
The final punch of the Eight Style Chaotic Fist exuded a strong aura of power, causing the surrounding ground to shatter and spread for another hundred meters before a large hole appeared in the ground.
Seeing the scene of the battle, everyone from the Zhan Clan looked at the young man with astonishment. The intensity of the battle was much better than the battle between the two on the battling platform.
The two people on the battling platform were no longer there to watch. Their eyes were focused on Lin Hu.
He didn't have the money to stabilize his body from a hundred meters away. Looking at his trembling hands, he recalled his last punch that was blocked by his own hands, but a powerful force was spreading between them.
After recalling the release of his martial spirit, half of his martial spirit lit up as if it had left his body, and his sword was held in his right hand.
The fusion of his martial spirits caused his eyes to widen. The Bright Moon Martial Spirit also floated above his head, and when the Three Saint Dragon Fighting Technique was activated, the Bright Moon's radiance would cover his entire body.
For the time being, he only discovered these uses of the Bright Moon Martial Spirit, so he might as well use it as a defense. The ancient god stick in his right hand released an imposing aura.
Zhan Feng also didn't expect Lin Hua to be so powerful, being able to repel the tenth ranked member of the Zhan Clan. His eyes were filled with shock and admiration.
"A mere blue martial spirit dares to compete with me?"
"The blue martial spirit slaying you below the Yellow Springs is also like killing a chicken or cow."
Lin Hu was about to take the lead in launching an attack when a figure stood in the middle and looked at him with appreciation in his eyes.
"Not bad, young man!" Would you like to go up on stage and fight him? "
On stage? He was not interested in any of this. Just as he was about to shake his head, the smiling Elder Hua said: "The top ten rewards are precious herbs for body tempering!" Me
A bright light bloomed in Lin Hu's eyes. Facing this light, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this old man knew that he was at the Power Force realm, a dual body and energy cultivator?
However, since there was such a good item, he would naturally not reject it. He smiled and nodded his head.
Seeing that he had agreed, Elder Hua turned to Qian Chao with a smile on his face. "Go down the ring and wait. It will be your turn sooner or later."
"Listen to the words of the elders!" The money that was left is already quietly standing below the battling platform. "
Although his words were spoken, there was still an expression of anger in his eyes. He originally wanted to give young master Zhan Jun a clean and beautiful humiliation, but it seemed that he himself was at a disadvantage.
On the contrary, their eyes were filled with admiration. After all, a person at the second level of the Martial Spirit Stage who could jump to the seventh level and fight a battle with someone at the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm was simply unimaginable. They believed that the person in front of them was an invincible existence of the same level.
The fight on the high platform had already ended. Elder Hua had purposely arranged for the last round of the match. With his calm eyes, he looked at the fight on the stage with admiration.
Without a doubt, the thirty contestants in this challenge had all lost. There were even some who, under the rule of one person challenging twice, had been defeated without even being able to unleash a single strike from three swords and three spears.
How could Lin Hu not be shocked? Moreover, he had observed that all twenty-seven of their martial skills were at the Perfection Stage, and their martial spirits were half purple.
Finally, it was Lin Hu's turn. After watching these twenty-seven contestants' battle, Lin Hu's eyes were filled with the intent to do battle as he stared at the money.
Elder Hua, who was in the sky, said with a smile: "Newbie, if you don't win against the money, then you will be a ranked ten core disciple of the Zhan Clan in the future. You will get rich resources for cultivation."
The dozens of figures in the sky also looked at him with smiles. Their eyes were filled with appreciation.
"I never thought that a disciple who just entered the Zhan family would be able to challenge the tenth core disciple of Zhan family. He's not simple, he's not simple at all!"
A figure stroked his beard as he smiled. Everyone nodded their heads in agreement.
As for Lin Hu, he had already taken out his old Divine Staff. Facing the person in front of him, his eyes lit up and he thought to himself, "Has the old Divine Staff awoken yet!?" Have you been sleeping for a few months?
"You don't know how weak I am, do you? If you don't give me divine iron to repair my body, you want me to help you? "
The disdainful voice in his heart caused Lin Hu to pout his lips. It seemed like he had no other choice but to rely on himself now.
The three Saints Dragon Fighting Technique was activated. The bright moon was shining brightly all over his body. The money that was in front of his eyes was already in front of him before he could even wield his broadsword.
Lin Hu immediately brandished his staff and his eyes lit up. He had come at the right time.
In front of Qian Jin, the speed at which Qian Jin didn't attack had become very slow, to the point where it became obvious that there would always be openings in the surroundings.
He didn't have the money to feel pain, and his eyes were filled with fear. He didn't know how the figure in front of him would quickly find a flaw.
A sharp pain spread from his hand being hit by the old magic stick, and while he was in a trance, Lin Hua was already nearing the abdomen of the old magic stick which was lacking money.
Qian Feng used all his strength and flew high into the sky. He spat out a mouthful of blood. Everyone didn't follow their gazes when they looked at Qian Jin who was flying high in the sky.
Lin Hu also jumped up, the old Divine Staff in his hands chasing after him from the bottom, striking with all his might. After recovering his senses, he didn't quickly turn around and hack down with his saber.
The faint golden colored flame was a result of Lin Chu fusing his golden and fire attribute martial energy together. It possessed a powerful offensive aura and a scorching temperature.
When the staff and the sword clashed, the fire had already reached Qian Bian's body.
"That is fire-attribute martial qi?"
"NO!" "It seems to be the Golden Qi!"
The dozens of figures in the sky stared straight at Lin Hu as they watched him. They looked at each other with astonished expressions.
The crowd in the audience gasped in surprise, "There's actually a flame! Money does not seem to be metal type energy, it is not fire type energy!"
"Look at that guy, he seems to have twin martial energies!"