Deep Sea Boxing King

In Nova Lake, after a brief silence.

suddenly,

"Ahhhh!!"

"Ahhhh!!"

Two equally irritable and crazy voices came out from both sides of the lake!

I saw these two people, it was Zhang Xiaojian and Leng Yanjun!

Zhang Xiaojian's underwater combat uniform was riddled with holes and turned into strips of cloth, very embarrassed.

The flesh and blood under the clothes blended with gold and blood. The gold was the copper skin that was still lingering on the body, and the blood was blood.

Blood shot out of the wound unstoppably, staining the surrounding lake water red.

And the wound on the chest is even more shocking, and several ferocious knife wounds with a length of ten or twenty centimeters are displayed there.

With Zhang Xiaojian's movements, the delicate blood-red tissue stretched open, and the white bones and various internal organs were faintly visible!

However, the physique of the warrior is indeed powerful!

For ordinary people or ordinary sea masters, such a wound is already a serious injury and it is difficult to move.

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However, at this time, Zhang Xiaojian, the blood at the wound stopped quickly, and a layer of blood film slowly formed, isolating the external seawater, and the appearance of continuing to fight shocked everyone.

The mentor referee on the side looked at it and was also relieved!

fine!

He guessed just now that Zhang Xiaojian should be able to block Leng Yanjun's attack at this time because he has the foundation of a martial artist!

Fortunately, he guessed right!

If you guess wrong...

Zhang Xiaojian was seriously injured and was directly hacked to death by Leng Yanjun, then Jiang Henian, who was in the air at this time, would also kill him with one palm!

But this should not be possible.

If Zhang Xiaojian really can't stop it, Jiang Henian will be the first to save people!

That's why he didn't make a move just now.

Jiang Henian must pay more attention to the safety of his own disciples than everyone else.

On the other hand, Leng Yanjun's situation looks much better.

But at this time, the phantom of the Lion King Fighting Fish Spirit Beast shrouded in him, where Zhang Xiaojian smashed his fists just now, has already cracked several huge cracks!

It looks like a crack on the glass, as if it is hit once, it will explode directly!

Although there were spirit beasts resisting it, Leng Yanjun seemed to be seriously injured.

One after another, blood spit out from his mouth. It seems that although his spirit beast phantom blocked Zhang Xiaojian's fist, the strength of his fist still shook his flesh and blood through the spirit beast phantom, making him hit hard.

Yu Haishi's weak body was fully displayed at this time.

After the injury, Leng Yanjun became even more crazy and irritable, just like his spirit beast Douyu!

As soon as Douyu goes to war, the enemy will never die!

He stared at Zhang Xiaojian fiercely: "If you don't surrender again, if you are killed by me later, I will not be responsible!"

Zhang Xiaojian also stared at Leng Yanjun, also looking crazy and irritable: "Wait a minute, if you are killed by me, I will not be responsible!"

"Then let's see who is better!" Leng Yanjun pointed his toes and shot Zhang Xiaojian again!

"There are still two minutes, either you are dead, or I am dead!"

"Come on, who is afraid of who!" Zhang Xiaojian.

"Spiritual skill, fin spear!" Leng Yanjun.

"boom!"

A large number of fins erupted from Leng Yanjun's body again, spiraling around each other, condensing and interacting, forming a huge colorful fin gun with a length of more than ten meters!

The fin gun is thick and hard, the tip of the gun flashes coldly, and the spiritual power whistles wildly around the tip of the gun!

The huge fin gun automatically rotates in the water, carrying a vortex all around at once!

It carried a terrifying piercing, and shot and killed Zhang Xiaojian in a mighty manner!

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian had been injured in the chest, and he was seriously injured.

Under the agitation of spiritual power, Zhang Xiaojian will definitely lose!

the other side.

Seeing that Leng Yanjun released a powerful spiritual skill again, Zhang Xiaojian glanced at his trembling arms, gritted his teeth, and chose the Lingwu skill Shuangmen Kaishan Cannon Fist to release again!

If he doesn't use it, he will lose without a doubt!

And if he does, he still has a chance!

In the lake, the huge giant spear and the double-door open-mountain artillery fists collided again quickly, and huge waves and tsunamis erupted.

The shock wave formed by the collision of spiritual power also swept in all directions!

"Boom!"

After an earth-shattering collision sound.

Zhang Xiaojian and Leng Yanjun spurted blood from the corners of their mouths, and then each flew out like a meteor!

Zhang Xiaojian smashed into the wall that had just been blown up again, Leng Yanjun also fell into the cave at the bottom of the lake, and the phantom of the spirit beast on his body cracked a few gaps again, as if it was about to fall apart in the next moment!

...

in the sky.

Next to the old man Jiang, an old man suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Although this old man looks a little old, he has a childish face and a red face.

The eyes are clear and the face is kind, which makes people feel a little close at first sight, like a kind old grandfather.

His white hair was meticulously combed and attached to his back, and his body was neatly arranged and very clean.

In stark contrast to Jiang Henian's appearance of a chicken coop head, brown linen, and green thong slippers.

It seems that one is an old man with a good life, and the other is an old beggar living on the streets.

The most striking thing is that the clothes on this old man are very distinctive.

It was a black and white robe, the front robe was as white as snow, and the back was as black as ink.

On the white robe in front, there were two large black characters in running script: Killing.

On the black robe at the back, two large white characters in running script were written: Refrain from killing.

This person is the president of Nanhai University, Fei Wuji.

"Your direct disciple is going to lose." Fei Wuji appeared, glanced at the lake below, and said slowly.

"Humph!" Jiang Henian snorted, his face very ugly.

He knew that what Fei Wuji said was true, because at this time, Zhang Xiaojian's spiritual power was about to run out.

From the battle just now until now, Zhang Xiaojian's spiritual skills have not stopped at all. He has used his body skills, Snow and Cloud Steps, several times, and his colorful armor has also been used several times!

The most important thing is that the Lingwu skills Kaishan Paoquan, Blue Lotus, and Shuangmen Kaishan Paoquan have also been used several times!

Lingwu skills are powerful, but they also consume a lot of spiritual power!

The strength of the two people has already cultivated to an extremely high level, so at this time, they swept slightly and knew the situation of the two people in the field.

Of course, in fact, Leng Yanjun also has no spiritual power, and the consumption of both is similar.

However, Leng Yanjun came from a Leng family, and he also has auxiliary spiritual skills that can store spiritual power.

Storing spiritual power is the direction that every big family will study.

After all, spiritual power represents too many things. With enough ammunition, guns can fire freely!

And Zhang Xiaojian only came from a commoner family, so it was impossible for him to have the ability to store spiritual power.

As for those spiritual skills that can store spiritual power in the school's "Growing and Reading Galaxy Pavilion"?

The grade of these spiritual skills is too low, only the yellow rank, the spiritual power that can be stored is very small, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate.

For example, Zhang Xiaojian read the book "Acupoint Instilling Spirituality". It is very difficult to cultivate, but it can only store 500 points of spiritual power, which is the consumption of Zhang Xiaojian's one spiritual martial skill.

"You won for three years, this time let my disciple win once, is it okay?"

Jiang Henian's face was furious: "The revenge of taking his wife is not shared by the sky!"

"I will never lose to a gentle scum like you, and neither can my disciple!"

The corners of Fei Wuji's mouth twitched, and then he twitched again!

What, how many years has it been?

Jiang Henian and Chen Yuting, these two bastards, are still obsessed with his wife? !