C1102 (1/2)

Two people's confrontation, but took place between the electric light flint.

By the time the crowd recovered, Ling Hong had already flown far out of the arena, lying on the ground, dying.

Xiao Shu hurriedly came to Ling Hong's body. After a slight examination, he found that he had only suffered a little trauma, but not his muscles and bones.

”Zhao Daoyou, it seems that taiyizong is really hiding dragon and crouching tiger. A small kitchen stove cook, can have such a high strength Xiao Shu said lightly.

Zhao Mingjie was also stunned.

He didn't expect that Lu Yu could fly Ling Hong out with one hand.

Even if Lu Yu was in the Food Palace and had already thrown Ling Hong out, Zhao Mingjie also believed that Lu Yu had just used a little tricks.

But now, Ling Hong is clearly under their noses by a slap.

Lu Yu is absolutely impossible to do anything in front of the public.

All of a sudden, the disciples of taiyizong were cheering.

Before that, they had been ridiculed by Ling Hong. Now Lu Yu finally took them back and slapped them hard.

It's too cathartic.

”Well, this younger martial brother is also lucky to have been touched by us.” Gao Lin suddenly felt a little unconvinced: ”Ling Hong is so easily defeated because we have consumed too much mana. The boy's palm is soft and weak. How can he defeat Ling Hong so easily? ”

When he said this, all the people around him cast scorn on him.

They also kill their mana. Their so-called top nine outside the gate list can't even hold on to two rounds after going up.

But Ling Hong is famous for his defense. Lu Yu has no skill. How could he have beaten Ling Hong so badly.

”Interesting, you deserve to be my opponent.”

Lin Zhanpeng steps to the arena and looks at the landing feather. His eyes are full of fighting spirit.

A breath of terror burst out of his body and spread around him.