From Xu Lixue, Lu Chenfeng, to Li Yaotian, to the ten directions of extinction that lit up in Li Yaotian's palm...

Zhan Ren found that his heart was beating faster. The road was flat, and it was probably not as simple as he imagined. He subconsciously raised his head. On the top of the Seven Star Tower, his teacher Song Yuan was in a high position, and his expression was also gloomy and clear. The teacher and student looked away as soon as they touched their eyes, but Zhan Ren knew that his teacher had no idea at the moment.

Li Yaotian walked between Lu Ping and Zhan Er, and looked at the two of them at the left and right.

"You really want to have a duel?" he asked.

"Yes." Lu Ping nodded without hesitation. While responding, he had already penetrated the four fingers of the right hand and clenched it tightly.

No matter how uneasy Zhan Ren felt, he was already in a difficult situation, so he could only nod.

"Okay." Li Yaotian made a confirmation, and his right palm slowly rose. As the ten directions of his palm gradually left his hand, floating into the air. At the same time, the soul power customized by the trial field from all directions suddenly rose and gathered in the air. Finally, the area of ​​the ten directions of his death was more than twice as large as usual. The soul power shrouded out a faint green light, flowing slowly downwards like a waterfall. In the field, Lu Ping and Zhan Ren, and the others had already withdrawn from the circle.

Lu Ping counted out the seven-star order and looked at Zhan Ren: "How many?"

Challenging the first disciple's level is a matter of no one's concern. The significance of victory or defeat itself is greater than one or several seven-star orders. But Lu Ping still looked at it according to the rules of the seven-star examination. He was the challenge field, so the number of seven-star orders should be decided by Zhan Ren, who was challenged.

Zhan Ren snorted coldly, and did not answer. He took it casually, without even looking at it, and threw his hand into the air.

Lu Ping looked up and realized that it was three seven-star orders. Then he lowered his head and counted three three-circle seven-star orders and six four-circle seven-star orders from his hands. Then he checked again and confirmed that there was no problem with his calculations, so he threw these seven-star orders into the air.

An unexpected but widely concerned showdown finally officially began.

"Please." Zhan Ren was uneasy, but he was not confused. Although Lu Ping had obtained the inheritance of the magic weapon, in everyone's hearts, he remembered that he was just a newcomer who had been admitted to the hospital for more than a month. Compared with the first disciple Zhan Ren, his status was extremely different. Therefore, no matter how concerned Zhan Ren's attack on Lu Ping was, he could not take the lead to suppress Lu Ping's attack. He would inevitably give Lu Ping a chance to take action against the juniors of the newcomers.

"Okay." Lu Ping nodded, not politely with Zhan Ren, nor did he explain anything about the scene. Zhan Ren said "please", so he took action. Since he had taken out the magic weapon, he did not make any reservations. He held the right fist of the horn-blowing camp.

The high-speed sound of the sound of the soul threw the soul out of the air. With the strengthening of the 170% of the horn-blowing camp, it instantly appeared ferociously. The roar burst out at Lu Ping's fist. The sound of this punch breaking through the air exceeded anyone's imagination and was terrifying.

A ripple had rushed out of Lu Ping's fist.

What kind of speed is this? Too many people didn't have time to think about it, and they saw that the tangible spirit had already rushed to Zhan Ren.

But Zhan Ren is not too many people after all.

He is the first disciple of the Seven Peaks of Beidou Academy and also the strong man at the top of this continent. If 99% of the cultivators cannot see Lu Ping's fist clearly, then Zhan Ren is exactly one percent.

Here comes!

He saw it clearly.

The soul of the Ming Dynasty arrived in an instant, but it was also this moment he was waiting for.

This fist cannot be blocked.

Even if the power of the soul sets up a defensive barrier, it will be penetrated by the sound of the fist. Therefore, there is only one who can hide.

The soul of the sound is rushing towards him, and Zhan Ren is already moving. The shape of his movement is very strange. Any movement that anyone can do must rely on several joints at the fixed part of the body and move the body with the joint as the axis.

But Zhan Ren was not like this. His movements were not so much like a snake than a human being. His body seemed to be full of joints everywhere. The movements he made were curved that ordinary people could not imagine.

His movement was more like a sway, but this sway seemed extremely efficient. Lu Ping had a punch of the Mingzhipo who was strengthened by the horns and camp, but he actually avoided it.

Everything happens only in an instant.

In an instant, the sound of the sound of the sound hit Zhan Ren, and in an instant, the sound of the sound of the sound hit the power of the soul shrouded in the trial field.

What will happen to the trial venue?

This has become the second issue that everyone is concerned about besides the outcome.

Lu Ping, who used all his strength to destroy the trial field in the third lap, certainly, the trial field in the second lap would be more balanced, but Lu Ping took out his magic weapon. So this time, this duel was made by Academician Yuheng, Li Yaotian, who personally took over his magic weapon, used his magic weapon to extinguish the ten directions, and set up this customization.

This has become another victory or defeat.

Lu Ping's boxing and the trial field, who wins and who loses?

boom!

The sound of the sound hit the test site, and the sound was loud and the green light was flourishing.

The power of the trial field that was originally flowing slowly like a waterfall suddenly encountered a thrust that was moving upstream, and the ripples rippled, and layers of waves seemed to be stirring up in the cover of the trial field. In several places, the waves were almost about to splash.

However, there was no such thing as the waves surging, and the point where the sounding soul hit spread to all sides, instantly covering the entire trial field. The seven-star floating at the top was shaken and trembled, but the ten directions that were in the middle were still as stable as Mount Tai. The fire of the green candle only jumped a moment when the sounding soul hit, and then it became as calm as before.

Blocked it!

Those who watched the showdown at close range were all masters, so they naturally knew that this time, the trial court finally blocked Lu Ping's fist, and the Yuheng-xing Li Yaotian's attack was indeed extraordinary.

But immediately afterwards, the blue candle's flames jumped again.

how?

Everyone's hearts were beating with the candlelight. After a quick look, it turned out that Lu Ping had already used his second punch.

The second punch was also avoided by Zhan Ren and hit the trial field.

Then, the third punch, the fourth punch, the fifth punch...

The candlelight finally couldn't rest and finally started to jump non-stop.

Everyone was shocked.

With such a strong fist, Lu Ping could actually punch one punch after another? And it was launched so closely that there was no room for rest and adjustment between one punch.

The so-called strongness cannot last long, but it will decline after prosperity. Why do these universal truths become useless on Lu Ping?

How many punches can he make in a row?

Can the customization of this trial field be sustained by continuous punching?

Just as I was worried, the seven-star order hanging on the top suddenly fell suddenly at the moment when the candlelight was beating again, like a rootless fallen leaf.

Is this customization going to break?

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Li Yaotian together.

The victory or defeat of Lu Ping and Zhan Ren is unknown. However, it seems that this trial game is about to be defeated first.

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Chapter completed!