MTL - Invincible Leveling King-Chapter 6 Deceive too much

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Shenwumen played the battlefield.

Among the big sects, there are always some unsolvable disputes. Shenwumen does not allow disciples to kill each other. Therefore, the discussion between Fujian and Taiwan came into being, and with the implementation of the Shenwumen month, after half a year, the battlefield The disciples have been in constant stream.

No matter what, especially the private fight, it is strictly forbidden to happen, and offenders will be severely punished.

In general, things that cannot be solved are usually solved in the downfall of the military field.

The winner is the king, the victory and defeat in the ring, the decision to solve the problem in the field, has been deeply loved by disciples.

In the same way, in addition to resolving disputes, Fujian and Taiwan have also become a place for disciples to learn from each other. There is no killing in the ring, and the high-level members of Shenwumen generally do not ask.

With the words of the high-ranking people of Shenwumen, the disciples do not learn to fight, which is equal to the tiger who lost the minions, does not grow up in the battle, and can never become a strong.

......

Today, Shenwumen plays the military field, and the foreign disciples occupy the majority.

The disciples of the inner door went out to practice, all kinds of experience, and the disciples of the outside disciplines, the inner disciples really did not look up, their goals went to higher realms, and no effort wasted on this.

"It is our high-ranking brother, the power of the gods is amazing, and it is really powerful. It can be tied with Master Zhang!"

"Rely, you don't understand this kid. How can a high-ranking brother be the opponent of Zhang's brother? The round of the realm, the high-class brother has entered the martial arts for four years, and the body's mysterious power is not the first time. The martial arts can be compared to the four heavens."

"This brother said that it is too right. It is said that our brother Zhang, who has recently cultivated into a yellow step, has a sneak peek. If the cards are released, the high-ranking brothers will not lose!"

......

The disciples of the outside world are in groups of three and five, and from time to time discuss the situation on the stage, and there is no shortage of sales and insights.

On the stage, the figures are heavy, staggered back and forth, and the sound continues.

"bump!"

The two played against each other and flashed away to open the distance.

"High school, if you have this ability and want to defeat me, then you have to regret it. If you kneel down and ask for mercy, the brothers can let you go, no matter what." Zhang Zhongshan's gentle, wearing a white robe Like a son, confident, facing the opposite humanity.

The tall man’s brow wrinkled, seemingly stunned, but thick and thin, cold and snarled, "Hey, what is the skill, although I have never taken it out, I am a martial artist." I will be afraid that you will not be?"

Zhang Zhongshan was very angry and laughed. "Good, very good, the high-skilled brother is stubborn and stubborn. Just just learning a boxing method, waiting for the fists and eyes, please forgive me."

The words seem to be fluttering on the mouth, in fact, have connotations.

A lot of outside disciples under the stage, can not help but scream, shameless guy.

A seemingly simple battle between the two sides is actually about the battle between the cold door and the family.

Among the foreign disciples, the grass roots are a group, and the family disciples are a group. The two are like water and fire, and the battle continues.

The cold-rooted grassroots group naturally hopes that the high-ranking brothers will win the other side and raise their face. After hearing the words, they will swear by Zhang Zhongtian and be bullied.

The high-ranking brothers are promoted to the martial arts in four heavens. At most, they learn the mysterious work of one or two streams. The level of the yellow level is Xuan Gong. Even if it is the next product, it still needs a thousand and two silvers. It is far from being a cold disciple.

The gap between grassroots and family is here.

Using the Huang dynasty to sneak up on Xuan Gong, defeating a person who has never learned the Huang dynasty Xuan Gong, is simply a victory.

On the Xuantian continent, a class of Xuan Gong can often become a master.

The high-ranking brothers do not have the yellow-level exercises, and the fist-foot exercises are worse. It is impossible to defeat each other and the reason for the annoyance.

.......

"A group of self-righteous grassroots, family energy is what you can imagine, just take your pride today, you can only blame you, should not be for the waste of Lin Fei!"

Zhang Zhongshan sneered in his heart. As for what is not to be skinned, it doesn't matter. The winner is the king. All the winners have the final say.

"Broken jade hands!"

Huang order under the goods Xuan Gong.

Zhang Zhongshan extended his left hand, the original white palm, instantly turned into a green color, like the green color seen in the night, bringing a dangerous atmosphere.

Not yet shot, the dangerous atmosphere, pervading around the ring, has long been a feeling of fear and retreat.

Even if it is the Huang dynasty, it is not a one-two stream of Xuan Gong can resist, the gap in the grade, it is impossible to ignore the power.

Everyone changed their color, just like they were on the stage, and they were not able to resist.

The tall man's face is dignified, he thinks that he is born with divine power, and he has no confidence in the heart of the Huang Dynasty. He is a bit of a tooth, fights, and starts with a strong hand.

"Tigers go down the mountain"

The Tiger Fighting Method, the first-class Xuan Gong, has always been known for its fierceness, and with the natural power, it will be an extraordinary horror, better than the ordinary peers.

"Hey, first-class Xuan Gong only, I will not break it in my broken jade hand!"

The yellow grades and the first-class Xuan Gong, the gap can not be compensated by ordinary people, the grade is not white.

Under the stage, everyone saw only a green handprint, such as entering the uninhabited territory, breaking the fierce tiger fist method, a palm fell on the chest of the high-ranking brother, suddenly a sigh in the air, a figure immediately broke. The line of kites flew out.

Under the yellow stage, Xuan Gong, a trick lost!

......

Lin Fei has ample temperament and is faster than Zhao Hu.

"Supreme!"

Just arrived at Shenwumen to play the battlefield, Lin Fei witnessed the high man being beaten out by a man, I don’t know how to live and die, the figure is moving instantly, and I am going to the high man, and I will give the next person a powerful impact. , still let Lin Fei back a few steps before they stand firm.

"Supreme, how are you, the weight of the injury is not heavy?"

The tall man barely opened his eyes and couldn't help but spit out a blood. "Lin Fei... How come you are... Come back... You are not his opponent... Don't go up..."

A trick of jade hand, even if the high man had expected, the power of boxing is still beyond the imagination, and he can't stop himself. He can't help feeling a bit of frustration. Seeing Lin Fei appearing, the moment is nervous, for fear of good impulsive Lin Fei again. Go on stage.

"Don't talk, take care of you."

Lin Fei put the high man in a good position, took a deep breath and looked up at Zhang Baishan, the white dress on the stage. A cold light flashed past.

Zhang Zhongshan, in memory, an enemy with the deepest resentment.

The original fusion of memory, there is a short-term mood fluctuations, which is a kind of complaints and fluctuations in the depths of the soul, showing how deep resentment Zhang Qingshan left in the memory of his predecessor Lin Fei.

"No matter what the past and the present, I am now Lin Fei, your enemy, the enemy of Laozi, your woman is the woman of Laozi, the things you can't do in your memory, from today, Laozi will do it for you, everything will be from Zhang. Let's start again."

Lin Fei’s eyes flashed in the air, taking a deep breath, changing the style of the past, and the whole person’s spirit changed instantly.

"Zhang Shixiong, I am Lin Fei to challenge you, dare to fight!"

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