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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth: standing up

Bobobo...

A series of sonic booms came out, and Lu Xiong's punch reached a terrifying level in terms of speed and strength.

Most people who have watched Lu Xiong's competition were shocked. Lu Xiong had always preserved his strength before.

What a Lu Xiong!

Some people from the Spark Academy were shocked. Lu Xiong was a kind of person who was not very sociable among them. He was selected mainly because of the selection mechanism of the academy. Otherwise, his personality would probably not have the chance to be selected for the competition.

However, everyone found that they all underestimated this Lu Xiong. He was only a ninth dan after the day, so he was definitely capable of challenging him higher than the level.

However, in this game, his performance was not very eye-catching, he just advanced smoothly.

And now, he has shown his strong combat power.

Not everyone likes to compete for fame and fortune, and some people are unwilling to compete for that thing. They just need a stage to prove themselves.

If Baxiali hadn't been deposed by Pei Xinghun, Lu Xiong might not have planned to go to the arena again.

Pei Xinghun's face changed slightly, and he waved his palm gently.

Fist and palms intersect.

Click!

The extremely strong black cloud stone under Lu Xiong's feet was trampled into three inches of footprints, and the stone bricks were broken one by one!

Back off and remove the force!

The protection formations of the ring were trembling. If the four innate mentors on the stage had not taken action quickly, the ring would have been in danger of collapse.

Wow...

A series of screams rang around, and Lu Xiong's punch was at least five or six million kilograms.

With this punch performance, Lu Xiong had at least the peak of the second stage of the innate battle.

Lu Xiong was not injured, but his face turned slightly pale and quickly recovered from rosy. This guy has very strong physical fitness.

Lu Xiong is also a master of physical cultivation!

There is no doubt about this. If he had strong physical fitness, how could he have such terrifying power that only physical cultivation can explain it.

Physical cultivation is generally a path that only ordinary people who cannot draw qi into the body will choose. It is very difficult, and very few physical cultivation can enter the innate world.

However, once the physical cultivation is achieved, it is quite powerful. With the same level of cultivation, people who practice both physical cultivation will definitely be much better than those who practice internal cultivation.

"I didn't expect that your body-building technique could reach such a level?" Pei Xinghun said in surprise. "You challenged me, in addition to trying to stand up for your friends, you also want to use me as your whetstone to help you break through and advance, right?"

Lu Xiong did not answer.

But as soon as Pei Xinghun said this, the audience was excited!

Vice President Burton at the Spark Academy looked very embarrassed. He didn't know the situation of his students at all. If he had known it, there would be no need to let Lu Xiong take this risk on stage.

However, Lu Xiong is too self-centered. Why don’t you report such an important matter? Is he the vice president in your eyes?

"But I won't give you this chance!" A ruthless look flashed in Pei Xinghun's eyes. If Lu Xiong's idea succeeds, even if he wins the competition, he will be considered losing!

In this life, only Pei Xinghun plots against others, but no one can plot against him. This is absolutely not allowed.

Great Compassion Palm!

Pei Xinghun had no intention of showing mercy on this palm, and slapped it at Lu Xiong with overwhelming slap.

Roar!

Facing this terrifying palm, Lu Xiong's eyes turned red in an instant, and he made a roar like a ferocious beast, and his body suddenly expanded, like a chimpanzee!

This is a madman technique!

This is not a human martial arts and magical power, but a secret technique of a race called a druid. It can greatly improve combat power, but it will have a certain impact on the brain, but can maintain a certain degree of rationality.

This Lu Xiong actually has the bloodline of a druid. Although it is not pure, his ability to use the madness technique is enough to show that he can use some of the druid's talents.

In fact, many humans can no longer be considered purebred humans. In a broad sense, all human-like command races can be called human races!

For example, the Yu clan and the Tianlang clan all belong to human races. In a broad sense, they are also human races because human races can be intermarried.

However, in some aspects, there are certain differences in talent abilities.

"I didn't expect that you actually have alien bloodline, just like that Baxiali!" Pei Xinghun grinned, "Since that's the case, that young master will let your dirty alien bloodline go to the ghost!"

Even in today's human world, we have long seen racial fusion, but there are still many people who insist on purity of blood, and Pei Xinghun is undoubtedly one of them.

Boom boom!

The hard black cloudstone ground was suddenly split into pieces, and Lu Xiong was photographed under the ground, with only half of his head exposed!

The defense system of the ring formation was activated as soon as possible, which ensured that the ring would not have collapsed and injured the many spectators on the observation stage.

Fortunately, the four mentors started in advance, so they could barely control the situation. Even so, they were sweating profusely and their nervous hands were trembling!

Just now, the four mentors joined forces to save the ring from collapse immediately and hurt people, but the damage to the ring is definitely inevitable.

Competitions of masters above the fourth stage of the innate level are not suitable for using such a ring, and the destructive power is too great.

"Dean, if we continue like this, we may not have enough materials for repairing the ring..." The teacher in charge of the ring repair project wiped sweat on Shanshui Road.

"You didn't cut corners, did you?"

"Dean, I can't afford to have something happen to such a big event."

"I don't know if you dare!"

Shanshui has a headache. This is just the top 100 qualifying competition. There are still top 10 rankings and top three competitions. Judging from the intensity of the current competition, I am afraid that the current arena will not resist the destructive power of these little guys.

What should I do? Could I bring the competition to the Fengshen Platform?

The ticket revenue is terrible. Although it can be broadcast live by satellite and other technical means, the profit is greatly reduced.

As the host, Dean Shanshui couldn't help but get entangled for a moment.

"The second move!"

Lu Xiong was not dead, of course he must have been very injured. He was so scared from the ground with blood all over his body. His appearance made the girls in the audience scream.

Although it is difficult to guarantee that the action is too severe during the competition and accidental casualties occur, this is an extremely individual phenomenon after all.

It is rare to die truly. Only in the end of the actual group confrontation, casualties will occur, but that is all the matter later.

The palm just now was extremely powerful. Even the geniuses from the five holy lands all looked solemn. Pei Xinghun, who ranked fourth, had such combat power. What about the three people in front of him?

Especially Mu Xiaofeng, who ranked third, is said to have played a game with the Qilin Saint Luo Lang on the Venerable God Platform, and his results are no different.

Are the cutting-edge students of this fifth academy competition really so powerful? Have they all caught up with the true genius of the Holy Land?

Can the five holy lands still maintain that kind of high-ranking attitude?
Chapter completed!
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