Chapter 223: Sledgehammer

Although Long Bin’s real ring is large in number, there is still a gap in the middle. When the flow of the real yuan ring wandering purpose gives way to an optimal gap, Quan Xiaoyan attacks.
Therefore, under the rush of Quan Xiaoyan, it was flying from each real ring!
Long Bin was still somewhat proud. The first game was a tragic suppression of the opponent, and it was the petite little beauty, but his voice did not fall, he saw the yellow figure of the spring Xiaoyan. I rushed straight toward myself, and the speed was very fast.
Long Bin’s reaction was not slow. At the crucial time, he screamed, and the blood-colored knife in his hand stalked the spring and smoked three times.
"Blood three kills!"
"Dangdang!"
Quan Xiaoyan’s face has always been smiling, and the cheeky little face looks very cute, but under this cute, it is the absolute strength hidden.
The jade sword in her hand is much smaller than Long Bin’s knife. There are only two chopsticks in length, but it’s this short jade sword, but it’s easy to kill the mighty hegemony. Come down.
Long Bin’s face is an incredible look, and he wants to make another move, but only sees a flash of light, Yu Jian has already reached his neck...
"Quan Xiaoyan wins, Longbin loses!"
The referee sentenced the result of the match.
Until the result of the game came out, Zuo Yun came back to God. He also thought about the possibility that Quan Xiaoyan might hide the moves and reverse the results of the game, but he did not think that the spring smoke would reverse really fast and so fierce.
At this time, Zuo Yun only looked at Luo Zheng with a deep look. This guy’s vision is indeed good.
The nine games were quickly finished, and the disciples on the field quit, followed by the second group of disciples.
Luo Zheng was in the second round of disciples.
"Hey? Didn't you read it wrong? How come a congenital guy? Where's it?"
"It is really congenital, but the congenital two can rank in the forefront of their inner door, it is not bad, remember that Wang Yun three years ago is also congenital, people have sprinted into the top 100, do not underestimate others Remember, the sea can't fight, the real person can't be seen!"
"Blind, who is Wang Yun? People are pro-disciples, talent is amazing, the more the battle is like playing, whether it is the practice or the real yuan, it is far more powerful than the same order. This guy is light rain The disciples of the peak, this Xiaoyu peak ranked the last, the strength of the rotten and horrible point, actually congenital can be shot in the forefront of the mountain, there is this participation in the whole peak ratio, huh, huh! My brother just broke through the innate this year Eightfold realm, in our mountain is simply not qualified to play, I know that let him turn to Xiaoyufeng, and can also mix a qualification!"
Compared with these more than 700 disciples, Luo Zheng’s congenital strength is too conspicuous, so just entering the market has aroused everyone’s attention.
It was the astounding gaze of the stone, which was also projected on Luo Zheng. He pointed to Luo Zheng and asked: "What happened to Xu Elder? Is there a congenital little guy on Xiaoyufeng?"
The whole peak is a time to show the strength of the elite disciples on the thirty-three peaks.
Those who can participate in the whole peak and big ratio are the elite disciples of the various peaks. The worst is also the innate eight-fold, nine-fold realm, most of which are congenital and perfect, and some of the disciples' strength is according to the gods!
There is a congenital kid, and it’s no wonder that Shi Jingtian will ask more questions.
"This..." Xu was also surprised. He couldn't figure out how Xiaoyufeng sent a congenital little guy out. After all, the list of thirty-three peaks was directly ranked by strength, not their statistics, but stone. It’s a bit of a blame for the shocking day. Is this Xiaoyufeng so bad? Can only send the innate two guys to play?
"Oh, maybe his own strength is good," Shi Jingtian said to himself.
Shi Jingtian said this, but he gave Xu Chang a step. "Some disciples may get some good chances. The more difficult the challenge is, it is impossible." Xu Changla said this, even he did not believe.
The genius of the more difficult challenges is indeed there, but it will never be born in the Xiaoyu Peak. The vast majority of the people who enter the Xiaoyu Peak are grassroots, or non-core disciples among the sects. These people have been trained since childhood. Other people are not a level!
If Luo Zheng is a pro-disciple, Xu may still have two or three expectations, but Luo Zheng is an inner disciple, and is also an inner disciple of Xiao Yufeng. He is congenital. Is it true that he is participating in the whole peak? Xu Chang’s heart is also faintly tempered, thinking about waiting for the mentor of Xiao Yufeng to see what is going on!
At this moment, it is divided into nine battlefields. All the disciples are ready to go, and the battle is on the verge.
Although there were nine fights at the same time with Luo Zheng, most of the eyes at this moment were concentrated on Luo Zheng’s game. The reason was that there was no such thing. Luo Zheng’s repair was too
bright
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"Oh, it's a good luck. I didn't expect to be able to meet a congenital guy in the first game!" The person who spoke was Luo Zheng's opponent Zhou Tong.
Zhou Tong is not tall, but his body is five big and three thick, which is very burly.
Yan Lingfeng ranks the third peak of Qingyun thirty-three peaks, and the master among the inner gates is like a cloud. Although they have 33 qualifications for participating in the whole peak ratio, they are still more than a few, and in order to compete for the qualification of the whole peak ratio, The intensity can be imagined.
Zhou Tong was defeated by a congenital and perfect warrior by his innate strength. He was able to grab this quota in his hands.
Luo Zheng looked at Zhou Tong faintly and did not speak.
Zhou Tong said with a frowning eyebrow: "I really can't figure it out. The rules of the whole peak and the ratio are too odious. I got it for a job. You are a congenital little guy. Why can you play?" You can participate in the whole peak ratio of this kind of goods, and the Xiaoyufeng should be able to be removed from the thirty-three peaks."
Luo Zhengyi opened his mouth and smiled. Although Zhou Tong was contemptuous of himself, he still wanted to anger himself with words. It is obvious that this was the habit he had developed before.
The warriors fight against each other, use words to irritate each other, and let the other party show flaws when they move out. This is a means that many people know. It’s just that Zhou Tong doesn’t take himself seriously, but it’s still a lot of irony, which is a bit too much. .
"If you can't figure out anything, you don't have to think about it. You can't figure it out with your simple mind. Why can I beat you!" Luo Zheng suddenly said.
"Is it..." Zhou Tongyu smiled twice. When the referee gave an order, he lifted two copper hammers on the ground and rushed toward Luo Zhengyu.
Zhou Tong is born with divine power. Even if he is better than those who are strong in the gods, he will step on the ground with a copper hammer, and he will be like a wild beast that is madly colliding with him.
If it is purely thought that Zhou Tong has an empty hand, it will definitely underestimate the strength of Zhou Tong. The main practice of Dongtian human beings is based on the real yuan, supplemented by the flesh, and the body is cultivated five times, just to purify the flesh and let the flesh Real yuan has a better affinity.
The power of Zhou Tong is that he is not only powerful, but also very skilled in the use of real yuan!
Just when he picked up the copper hammer, a wave of real yuan was quietly spread out from his feet. The wave of real yuan was khaki. If you look carefully, you can feel the pass. Come to a heavy atmosphere.
"The swamp is slaying!"
Those real yuan rushed out, like a swamp, wrapped the feet and legs of Luo Zheng in layers, firmly fixed in place...
Luo Zheng "snacked" a sound, this week's attack method is ten different, directly fixed the other side in place, and then hammered with a copper hammer.
This combination is very interesting, but it seems naive in Luo Zheng.
Because this trick may have some effect on the innate soul, because the congenital spirit will not fly, it will definitely be bound by Zhou Tong's "swamp slaying", but how to deal with the gods? According to the divine nature, there is the ability to fly, and this trick can do nothing.
More importantly, what if the strength of the opponent is stronger than Zhou Tong?
Seeing that the two sledgehammers were about to reach Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng showed a faint smile.
"The congenital kid, a little dangerous, will not be crippled by Zhou Tong's hammer!"
"It’s bad luck to meet Zhou Tong. Zhou Tong’s swamp slaying is incapable of avoiding the innate spirit.

Many disciples have talked about it. They are not concerned about Luo Zheng’s win or loss. Now they are concerned about whether Luo Zheng will be directly killed. After all, it is not happening twice or twice in the battlefield.
"Luo Zheng, come on, our Xiaoyufeng this time, can only put hope on you and Zuo Yun, and don't defeat the first game!" The instructor also silently read...
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