The snow became heavier and heavier. The bitter cold wind wrapped around the snowflakes, pulling the hair and clothes of the two people on the fighting stage and peeling them up. The heavy snow fell on Luo Xiao, which soon stained his hair, eyebrows, nose tips and shoulders, and it was a trend to become a snowman.

But Wu Junyan, three feet away, was clean and did not fall. Before all the snowflakes fell, the vitality stimulated by him evaporated invisibly.

Compared with the two, the disciples of the Xiuwu Hall who were watching from the audience suddenly fell and talked a lot.

"This Luo Mangzi is not good. He obviously lacks energy and dares not let him go... I think his Yuanse is probably the smallest level of 'bean'."

"Hehe, Zhong Yan is Zhong Yan. The four major generals of the Dragon and Tiger Association were not given for nothing. Luo Mangzi didn't know what was wrong with this. He dared to challenge Zhong Yan, which was simply a humiliation."

"Yes, I'll humiliate myself! Xiao Mo, you're a good comment!"

"It's over! I'm obsessed with it and I actually want to be upset. The monthly routine of Luo Mangzi posted by the clan is full of money... Brother An Cai, can I get a refund?"

"What do you think?"

"Retreat half, no, you can also withdraw 30%! Otherwise, you can withdraw 10%! You can do it!"

There was chaos in the audience, and Wu Junyan on the stage looked joking: "Senior Brother Luo, it seems that no one is optimistic about you."

Luo Xiao was unmoved: "It's right if no one is optimistic, why are you upset?"

Wu Junyan almost burst into laughter: "Super upset? Why do you explode? Believe it or not, I don't have to do it. Just when you stand here, you become a snowman. Do you understand what I said before? The only thing that determines strength is the same - vitality! Look, this is the end of your lack of vitality."

Talk to me about vitality? You are not qualified yet - Luo Xiao held back this sentence that almost rushed out of his mouth, and two arrow-like auras spurted out from his nose, sweeping away the snowflakes flying in front of him, and said lightly: "Do you know why I didn't do it right away?"

Wu Junyan sneered: "Aren't you waiting for me to reveal my flaws?"

"Flaw? In my eyes, you are full of flaws, so you have to wait?" Luo Xiao sneered disdainfully, then lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only Wu Junyan could hear, "There is only one reason why I didn't do it right away, that is, you are asked to wait on the fight stage for a while."

What?! Let me wait a little longer? What a weird reason?

Wu Junyan was stunned and didn't understand at all. He was immediately furious by the extreme contempt. However, the next moment he understood - because Luo Xiao moved!

What does Luo Xiao look like when he moves? Wu Junyan can't describe it because he completely lost Luo Xiao's trace. Only the arbitrator who was watching the game and the sharp eyes of several teachers can vaguely capture the afterimage like a strong wind. More disciples who watched the game could only see a vague figure based on the advantages of outsiders.

"What would happen if I were standing on the fighting stage?" Almost all the disciples' minds flashed through this moment, and then their bodies and minds trembled.

At this moment, Wu Junyan was trembling the most violently.

"Damn it! Where is he?!" Wu Junyan felt that he had never been so flexible. In just one breath, he scanned all the front, back, left and right directions, and top of his head. He instinctively looked down at the most unlikely bottom.

No! No! I saw nothing!

Just as Wu Junyan almost roared, he heard a faint voice coming from behind: "Senior Brother Wu, please accept it."

Bang! A heavy blow hit Wu Junyan's back. If he hadn't been concentrating his vitality in the back of his head and other places where his vision was out of reach, this blow would have made him vomit blood and unable to get up.

Even so, Wu Junyan felt a starry eye and a salty throat. He staggered forward for several steps, and his defensive posture was broken by this blow. Next, the nightmare moment for the fifth young master of the Wu family.

Crack and crackle!

There was a continuous burst of sound on the fighting stage, like fried beans. Luo Xiao's figure was like a ghost, a ghost in the gloomy cold wind. The fantasy was now in front of Wu Junyan, up and down, left and right positions. His fists, fingers, palms, elbows, knees, shoulders and legs all turned into terrible blows, like a storm pouring on Wu Junyan.

At this moment, Wu Junyan was like a sandbag or a puppet of Taoism. He was beaten to the point of swaying and stumbled. His hands were inconsistent and he wanted to fight back frantically, but there was only the whistling cold wind, the rolling snowflakes and the cold air that could almost numb the lungs. He couldn't even touch the shadow of his opponent. How to fight back? What to fight back?

The only thing Wu Junyan could do was to mobilize his vitality and spread all over his body to resist the omnipresent, cold, hard and fierce blow like an iron rod. Even so, he still felt the sensational pain in his arms, legs, front chest and back. The feeling reminded him of the terrible memory of being beaten heavily by his father with oil-soaked rattan when he made a mistake when he was a child.

Wu Junyan knew that his whole body must be swollen and purple, like a poor servant who was abused. The only thing that was fortunate that his face was fine under the tight protection of his arms. At this moment, even if his arms were broken, Wu Junyan would not dare to put it down, otherwise his face would be swollen like a pig's head.

However, Wu Junyan didn't know that this was just Luo Xiao didn't think about it. Otherwise, even if he used his legs to cover his face, he would be useless. If he didn't slap people in the face, Luo Xiao could still abide by this bottom line, otherwise the hatred would be deeply rooted.

Even if he crushed Wu Junyan to this point, Luo Xiao did not use his Yuan power, and his realm was still suppressed at the fourth level. He only relied on the powerful physical attack of the Xuanshu, and the only secret used was the Shadow of Wind. And because he had no support from the Yuan power, he could only use 30% of the power of the Shadow of Wind in the Small Realm - this 30% of the scoundrel that caused Wu Junyan to be tortured!

The first time he used the Shadow of Wind to achieve such an amazing effect, Luo Xiao couldn't help but feel very happy, and his offensive was even more refreshing. For a moment, the entire martial arts are filled with Luo Xiao's figure as faint as an illusion and the afterimage of attack like a Thousand-Handed Demon God, as if even the strong wind was cut into countless pieces.

Luo Xiao did not use the best Ten Jue Scale Soldiers, because he had to fight in close combat when he used the grappling technique, which meant he had to give up the advantages of the body's footwork. When he could not use his energy, once he was trapped in a battle, he could not be sure whether the physical strength alone could suppress Wu Junyan's vigorous vitality. This is tantamount to binding his hands and feet. The best fighting strategy is to use the amazing body of the shadow of the body of the wind and the short, flat and fast strikes made by the powerful defensive body of the pseudo-spirited weapon.

The fact is just as Luo Xiao expected, Wu Junyan was completely trapped in the state of being passively beaten and became a sad sandbag.

All the disciples of Xiuwu Temple who were watching the battle in the audience were stunned. They wanted to watch a rare battle of black belts, but they turned out to be like this...

"What kind of body technique is this? Does the martial arts temple have such martial arts (mysteries)?"

All the disciples of the martial arts temple only had this idea in their minds. The sound of sucking air came one after another, and they were connected. From time to time, some people were choked by the cold air they inhaled and coughed continuously. But after coughing, they still couldn't help but inhale, and then coughed again...

"It's the shadow of the wind!" The arbitrator also practiced in his early years, and he had a vague impression, and his face was insane. "How many steps did he take to reach this level? Could he get started?"

The arbitrator was half talking to himself and half asking. The object he was asking was a teacher with a buckle around him, and it was Luo Xiao's teaching teacher Sun Tengfei.

Sun Tengfei sighed: "I don't know if it's considered an entry, I only know that even so, it's much better than the footwork and martial arts "Star Step"."

Soon, the comments of the two deacons were spread among the disciples. Many people had never heard of this sect footwork and couldn't help asking for information. The buzzing sound almost overwhelmed the crackling sound of fists and feet on the fighting stage.

Pan Yang, Xiao Mo, Lihu, Hei Pi, Huang Qi and other members of the Dragon and Tiger Society, all looked ugly, their eyes flashed with shock and anger, and even a hint of undetectable fear.

Especially Pan Yang, the cold weather was sweating all over, and he felt exhausted from escaping. If he hadn't been forgiving his skills, he would have been the one who was tortured to be a scum on the stage now!

However, everyone's shock was no match for the two girls in the group of disciples in the martial arts arena.

Duan Qinglan and Xu Yuan.

"This Luo Mangzi is really amazing! How could he become so powerful in such a short time?" Xu Yuan looked surprised and confused and asked his friend.

"Yes, he is so awesome..." Duan Qinglan nodded blankly, then shook her head again.

Duan Qinglan remembers it very clearly that when he first met Luo Xiao six months ago, he was just a green belt, but he was already a yellow belt. Now she is still a yellow belt, but Luo Xiao is already a black belt! He also took the stage to challenge and beat Brother Wu, who is one of the four major leaders of the Dragon and Tiger Society, who is also a black belt, and who is perfect in the fifth level, to no avail!

This is simply...

Gradually, Duan Qinglan's blank eyes became brighter and brighter, her slender palms became tighter and tighter, and her fingernails poked her palms and tingled: "I have been dropped too far! Level 4! I must find a way to become Level 4!"

"Luo Xiao - it's too much!"

A sudden scream of Wu Junyan as if he was torn into his throat came from the fighting stage. He then trembled all over his body and a light cover burst out, covering his whole body. At the same time, a white light shone out from his right palm, and a white light could be seen vaguely lit up.

"Euanli shield!"

"Thunder Palm!"

"Oh my God! Double Secret! Brother Wu is going to fight to the death!"

There were shocking sounds from the audience. The warriors did not dare to use the secret until the critical moment. Once they were used, the winner would be determined immediately. At the same time, the double secret was launched, which had very high requirements for the energy power. It was not a talent. The powerful warriors of the Yuan-type would not dare to do this at all, because if they were not properly equipped, they would be exhausted, causing the Yuan-type to shrink and easily damage the foundation. Even if the foundation was not damaged, it would be inevitable to stay in bed for a few months afterwards. It can be seen that Wu Junyan was really crazy.

However, before Wu Junyan could launch the mystery of the Thunder Palm, Luo Xiao, who was like a phantom in the wind, suddenly stopped in front of him, kicked with a hook, and exploded, kicking Wu Junyan's unformed right palm, and the powerful force even lifted Wu Junyan's entire body, three feet above the ground.

Luo Xiao did not retract his leg, but raised it high to his forehead to form a "one-character-looking style".

The next moment, the character facing the sky changed into a slashing leg, just like an axe blade slashing down heavily with a fierce wind.

Bang! When Luo Xiao's heel quickly touched Wu Junyan's abdomen, the Yuanli shield trembled violently, and then a dazzling white light exploded. Wu Junyan's entire body was folded by strong force, and he fell heavily on the fighting stage.

Due to the protection of the Yuanli shield, this terrible attack did not cause any damage to Wu Junyan. However, as the thin milky white light shield covering the whole body dissipated under the heavy blow, Wu Junyan had no more combat power due to his exhaustion of energy - although he showed no combat power except being beaten from beginning to end.

"Stop!" The arbitrator who had been paying close attention to it immediately jumped onto the fighting stage, raised his hand to stop Luo Xiao from attacking further, and quickly announced the result, "The battle has come to the Black Belt disciple Luo Xiao, win!"

Luo Xiao bowed slightly and saluted to the arbitrator deacon and Wu Junyan who was struggling to get up, but walked towards the Shi Han who was blooming with his head.

At this time, Wu Junyan's hoarse and powerless call came from behind: "Luo Xiao...school brother..."

"You should call me a senior brother." Luo Xiao turned around, looked at Wu Junyan coldly and struggled, and staggered towards him.

Wu Junyan really couldn't bear to give up his seeds of strength, endured the severe pain in his body and the humiliation in his heart, and said in a stern voice: "Luo...Senior Brother, I..."

"This is just a warning." Luo Xiao interrupted the conversation without hesitation and lowered his voice, "I am a hunter. If I am targeted by a beast during hunting, my only reaction is to kill it! So, don't let me feel that I am targeted. Understand?"

Wu Junyan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I admit it. But I hope to redeem the seeds of power, and the conditions are for you to unlock..."

"The seeds of power will not be returned to you now. Unless you are promoted to the eighth level before me, I will allow you to redeem it." Luo Xiao looked into Wu Junyan's eyes and said in an almost provocative tone, "But if I was promoted to the White Tiger Warrior first, I'm sorry, I will use it myself."

Challenge? Accept it? Or refuse?
Chapter completed!