The Age of Global Martial Arts

A mentor of the Yuecheng Martial Artist Academy slapped him directly on the head at this time.

A challenge fee of 100 million at a time is too much!

And it is said that if you win, you can get 3 billion.

But Tan Yong is a well-known Lao Yinbei and Iron Rooster.

Will he give away three billion in vain?

What a liar!

"Very well, it seems that the first hero is coming to challenge!"

Tan Yong looked at Zhao Xiang and nodded slightly.

In the next moment, he jumped off the stage.

"Zhang Jianren, work hard!"

At this moment, Lin Luo looked to the other side and shouted.

As he shouted, in the next moment, Zhang Jianren carried a sign and ran over from the other side.

As he placed this big sign next to the battle platform, everyone could clearly see the erected sign with a large QR code.

"At the same time, Zhao Xiang, first scan the code to pay the 100 million challenge fee. If you win, you can go to President Tan Yong to receive 3 billion."

Lin Luo said with a smile at this time.

"Humph!"

Zhao Xiang snorted coldly.

Although a little reluctant, he didn't have much at this time.

100 million, he can still afford it.

And he didn't think that he would lose!

"Boy, do you want it?"

Tan Yong looked at Lin Luo at this time.

His eyes saw that there were injuries on Lin Luo's arms.

Obviously, Lin Luo was injured when he was fighting in another world.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Luo shook his head.

Seeing Tan Yong's nervous appearance, he couldn't help but hehe inwardly.

This Tan Yong is probably afraid that if he loses, others want him to pay 3 billion, right?

"Ding!"

At this moment, Lin Luo felt the phone in his pocket vibrate slightly and made a crisp sound.

When you pick it up and take a look, you can clearly see the 100 million credit information displayed on the screen!

very good!

Lin Luo's eyes lit up.

I happened to have no money, so these people came to the door.

It's almost like giving a pillow when you want to doze off.

"Okay."

Zhao Xiang's voice just fell, and his body jumped up.

The weapon he is holding is a long gun!

"Huh? Using a spear as a weapon?"

Seeing this scene, Lin Luo couldn't help but raise his brows.

There are indeed very few warriors with guns.

Luo Shaozong can also use guns, and he uses guns very well.

I don't know how this guy shoots.

"Fang Tian's painting of a halberd is a bit interesting."

Zhao Xiang looked at the Fang Tianhua halberd in Lin Luo's hand, and immediately raised his brows.

He had heard rumors about Lin Luo.

After all, the strength of the person who can defeat Wang Chao is definitely not bad.

"I want to see how your strength is."

Zhao Xiang held the spear in his hand, and twirled and danced in the middle.

Then stood on the ground.

when--

"Come on then."

Lin Luo narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, and said lightly.

At this time, Xiao Hei also placed it in the corner with Lin Luo's backpack, and jumped there too.

Now everyone is paying attention to the scene on the field, and no one cares about Xiao Hei.

"Then here I come."

Zhao Xiang snorted coldly. At this moment, he exerted force on his legs, and suddenly burst into a very fast speed. Holding a long spear, he charged towards Lin Luo!

What a great speed!

At this moment, the pupils in Lin Luo's eyes shrank slightly.

He also subconsciously held the Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand and rushed over!

when--

The weapons of the two collided at this moment, and a crisp sound suddenly erupted.

At this time, Zhao Xiang clearly felt a powerful impact, and his body could not help but take two steps back.

How could he be so powerful! ?

Zhao Xiang's expression changed slightly at this time.

He didn't underestimate the enemy, and he used all his strength to attack Lin Luo.

But when the two weapons collided, his body was knocked back a few steps.

And Lin Luo didn't move at all!

At this moment, Lin Luo continued to hold the Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand and attacked Zhao Xiang!

Burst cut!

With the transmission of the source power, the upper part of Fang Tianhuaji suddenly erupted with a strong airflow!

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Luo directly released his martial arts power.

Zhao Xiang watched Lin Luo's Fang Tianhua halberd come over, and the pupils in his eyes could not help shrinking a little.

The body dodged directly to the other side.

boom--

This halberd slashed the air in an instant!

Body law! ?

Lin Luo was stunned. At that moment, Lin Luo clearly felt that Zhao Xiang's body disappeared in place like an afterimage.

"Ha ha."

Seeing this scene, Xu Lei suddenly showed a sneer.

Zhao Xiang, but there is a golden body technique handed down from the family!

It's really not that easy for Lin Luo to attack him.

And at this time, Zhao Xiang, who had just dodged Lin Luo's attack, suddenly charged with a spear from the side!

【Golden Martial Skill·Fashion Nine Strikes】!

From the long spear he stabbed, a strong airflow suddenly burst out.

Um! ?

Lin Luo clearly felt something, turned around and saw Zhao Xiang holding the spear in his hand, stabbing him from behind!

Lin Luo subconsciously slashed with the Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand!

when--

The spear's head stabbed Fang Tianhua's halberd, and a crisp sound suddenly erupted.

The right hand holding Fang Tianhua's halberd suddenly felt a little numb from the shock.

The footsteps also took a few steps back.

And at this time, he still did not stop the movement in his hand, the spear head of the spear continued to stab himself towards him!

dang dang-

This martial skill has a total of nine attacks!

Every attack is much stronger than the last attack!

The spear and Fang Tianhuaji collided, and golden sparks burst out.

"So strong!"

When the surrounding warriors saw this scene, they suddenly exclaimed.

"It seems that your three billion will be taken by my students."

At this time, Xu Lei also touched his beard and said to Tan Yong with a smile.

What is the challenge fee of 100 million, it seems to be very powerful.

Now, it looks like it's just sending money.

"Humph!"

When Tan Yong heard Xu Lei's mocking voice, his face suddenly became ugly.

Lin Luo, are you seriously injured?

"Give me... go down!!!"

As Lin Luo's footsteps continued to retreat, Zhao Xiang roared when he retreated to the edge of the battlefield.

The last blow of Fengxing Nine Strikes is the most powerful strike.

Lin Luo, he will definitely be repelled by this blow!

He won!

when--

But at the next moment, when the spear he was holding and Lin Luo's Fang Tian Hua Ji collided again, Lin Luo's body did not fly directly down.

"It's a bit cold today. Warm up and exercise, it's still a little comfortable."

Lin Luo smiled slightly.

how can that be! ?

When Zhao Xiang saw this scene, the expression in his eyes changed drastically.