This child looks so pitiful. If he had not invaded the darkness, he would probably have been a student of the Central Academy of Sciences now.

Xiao Luotian's apprentices were also talking about it. After all, they had been growing up for several years under Chen Luo's dazzling halo of genius. As for Xiao Luotian's teachers, they saw Chen Luo again after five months, and they were still the same as last time. In addition to shaking their heads and sighing, they were all endless disappointment.

"Wei Dong, it's almost time, you go on stage." Deacon Li opened his eyes and ordered: "There is no need to be any consideration when taking action. Xiao Luotian is your strong backing, let go and fight."

"Dashi Li, teachers, don't worry."

Zhuo Weidong nodded confidently and was about to take the stage. At this time, Ye Qing walked over: "Senior Brother Dongwei, senior sister is here to cheer you today. You must not let your senior sister down."

"Thank you for your concern, senior sister, Wei Dong will definitely not disappoint you."

Zhuo Weidong was so happy that he was so concerned about Ye Qing.

"When I came, I met Chen Luo, and he dared to contradict me. You must teach him a lesson for me, do you know?" Ye Qing said, looking at Chen Luo in the distance with vicious eyes.

"That waste dares to bully the senior sister? It's so outrageous!" Zhuo Weidong was furious immediately, holding his fists with both hands, wishing to beat Chen Luo to pieces now, to make the beauty smile, and said in a deep voice: "Senior sister, don't worry, today I will hit him until he kneels down and begs for mercy and vent his anger for you."

"Young brother is a good person, I'm waiting to see, don't let me down."

After Zhuo Weidong nodded, he jumped onto the platform. On the side of Xiaojingou, Tu Kaiyuan angrily scolded Chen Luo and Gadfly for having no idea of ​​time at all, so he let him sit here stupidly for an hour. Gadfly explained that the horse was sick, so it was late. Tu Kaiyuan blamed him a few more words and did not continue. He hooked his fingers and signaled Chen Luo to come over.

Chen Luo was sitting next to him and was kowtowing melon seeds. Seeing the old man Tu doing this, he heard him reaching out.

"Our family said that today's battle must be a big hit. Do you still remember it?" Tu Kaiyuan whispered.

Chen Luo nodded and asked casually: "How popular do you want?"

"At least, I have to let this Laozi, Zhuo Weidong and others vomit two pounds of blood?"

Hearing this, Chen Luo raised his eyebrows and glanced at Tu Kaiyuan with a very suspicious look: "So cruel? Could it be too much?"

"It's a big deal. Zhuo Weidong has bullied our Xiaojingou apprentice many times over the years. It's considered light to let him vomit two pounds of blood. It's easy to kill him according to our family's wishes."

"If I beat him half-death, I will become Xiao Luotian's public enemy in the future." Chen Luo was not afraid, but this would probably lead to constant trouble.

Tu Kaiyuan looked at him and said, "If our family supports you, you are afraid of bird feathers. If Xiao Luotian and other small dishes dare to cause trouble for you, our family will not be able to guarantee that it will be easy to get them incontinence."

Chen Luo and Tu Kaiyuan were secretly plotting for evil activities, and Zhuo Weidong's cold shout came from the other side.

"Chen Luo, I have been waiting for you for half an hour, but you are afraid to go on stage. Are you afraid? If you are afraid, you can admit defeat now. I can consider letting you go." Standing on the platform, Zhuo Weidong looked arrogant, hugged his arms, and looked down proudly.

Chen Luo stood up, walked over, lightly pointed his toes, and his body floated on the platform. His move was quite beautiful, which surprised many people. At the same time, an old man with long gray hair walked up to the platform. Everyone in the venue knew him. He was an old artist from Jiuye Art Museum and an old referee in Changxin City. This time, he was invited to be the referee.

The rules of fighting are very simple. The person who stepped down loses. With the order of the old referee, the battle officially began.

Chen Luo was rolling up his sleeves and unbuttoning the buttons on his chest. At this time, Zhuo Weidong shouted loudly and rushed over. The battle was about to break out. The two sides fought fiercely in an instant. After several breaths, there were many masters in the field. They could see that Zhuo Weidong opened six meridians, flame palms and twelve cold wind legs, alternately used the two golden medium-grade spiritual techniques, while Chen Luoling opened three meridians, dodged and resisted, and sometimes used the Tiger Powerless Fist.

Looking at this scene, many people (watch the fastest update) have almost made a conclusion in their hearts. Zhuo Weidong has not yet used the flame palm and the twelve cold wind legs of the great stage. Chen Luo has been suppressed like this. If he uses it, Chen Luo will undoubtedly fail.

Chen Luo has always been very vague about his strength. Taking this opportunity, he doesn't mind playing a few more rounds, so that he can understand his strength better.

There was a bang, as if the airflow exploded.

The two punched each other, Zhuo Weidong took two steps back, while Chen Luo took three steps back.

Deacon Li's voice came from below: "Wei Dong, stop playing anymore, time is precious, fight quickly." At the same time, Ye Qing also shouted: "Senior Brother Wei Dong, are you wasting my time? Why don't you solve him quickly?"

It seems that Xiao Luotian can't wait, but it seems that not only Xiao Luotian is a little anxious, Tu Kaiyuan from Xiaojingou also shouted impatiently: "Boy Luo, what are you playing hide-and-seek for our family? What we want is Mantanghong! Mantanghong, do you understand?"

OK, if the whole house is full of red, it is full of red.

Chen Luo originally wanted to play more and learn about his own strength, but he didn't expect that Old Man Tu was so impatient.

On the other side, Zhuo Weidong smiled proudly, looked at Chen Luo despisedly, and said disdainfully: "I wanted to play with you more, but it seems that everyone can't wait. Humph! Chen Luo, today I will let you see my power."

After the words came, Zhuo Weidong took a big step. When he waved his arms, his five fingers opened, and sharp flame spiritual power flashed between his palms, burning wildly, very fierce. Only the flame palm in the Great Enhancement stage can have such an effect. If he is injured by this palm, not only the membrane will be burned and withered or even burned the spiritual veins.

Zhuo Weidong pushed out a palm, and the flame palm made a buzzing sound, and it was about to hit Chen Luo's chest. In an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy changed strangely. He saw his body lying straight back, half a meter apart from the ground, and did not fall down. He successfully avoided Zhuo Weidong's flame palm. At the same time, a more strange scene appeared. Chen Luo's body lying on his back suddenly tilted and slid, moving to the back of Zhuo Weidong. Taking advantage of this, he raised his arm and clenched his fists with his five fingers, violent spiritual power appeared between his fingers, and punched it, breaking through the wind and roaring, causing the surrounding air to explode, the air current to sway, making crackling and crisp sounds.

The Tiger Powerless Fist in the Great Enhancement Stage!

There was a crisp sound!

With a bang, he punched Zhuo Weidong in the back. Zhuo Weidong groaned and lay on the ground on the spot.

No one expected that the fight would reverse like this. Zhuo Weidong's flame palm that destroyed the Great Enhancement Stage not only did not hurt Chen Luo, but was hit by him and lying directly on the ground.

Chen Luo's punch just now must be the Tiger Powerless Fist at the Great Endeavor, but his body movement just now was so fast that it seemed like moving and sliding. Is this... this the three movements of the afterimage of one of the five great spiritual techniques?

Yes! It must be true that only the three movements of the afterimage can make the body so clever. According to the situation, Chen Luo actually cultivated the three movements of the afterimage to a small stage, and his body can rotate freely.

The Three Moves of the Aftermath are the top-grade spiritual ritual of the Yellow-level, and are listed as one of the five spiritual rituals. It is very difficult to practice. Chen Luo can practice the Three Moves of the Aftermath to a small stage, which is amazing.

Zhuo Weidong got up from the ground, his face was pale and bleeding from nose. He stared at Chen Luo in anger and shouted word by word: "Chen! Luo! Today I want you to kneel in front of me! Ah--" Roaring, Zhuo Weidong took two steps at three steps, and when he rushed to Chen Luo, he raised his legs and swept away. His legs were fierce and fast, and he used the twelve cold wind legs in the Great Enhancement stage.

This spiritual technique has twelve moves in total in the twelve ways of the cold wind legs. One move is more fierce than the other, and one move is faster than the other. In an instant, Zhuo Weidong hit seven cold wind legs, but they were all dissolved by Chen Luo.

"Crave legs!"

Zhuo Weidong shouted loudly, jumped up, and when his body rotated, it brought out a gust of cold wind, his legs gathered together and rushed down.

"Chen Luo, I see how you block it!"

Below, Chen Luo's brows condensed, and his soul resonated rapidly. When he was circulating the four spiritual veins, a faint light flashed around his body, and the violent spiritual power was in the light.

This pulse is... these are the four pulses!

Chen Luo actually opened four spiritual veins, and there was shock below.

Chen Luo was running four spiritual veins. Just as Zhuo Weidong's eighth cold wind leg tornado hit him, he raised his hand and punched him, howling through the wind, making a violent roar, roaring like a tiger's roar. With such a roar, the air within three meters around him exploded continuously, and the air currents were running wildly, and the waves spread. The strong wind blew the face slightly hurt.

As the fist approaches, the violent spiritual power faintly condenses into the tiger's head.

Tiger power and fist intention!

This is the power of tiger fist!!

Chen Luo actually... actually cultivated the Tiger Powerless Fist to the peak!
Chapter completed!