Chapter 150: The first battle was won! (1/2)
Wu Hao Qimen's performance martial arts field is very large, but including Hao Qimen's disciples and various factions, they are almost in a circle.
Twenty-eight adults, close to Qin Haoran.
Two adults, smiling close to Jun Chang.
排序 It can be seen from the rankings that many martial arts believe that the strength of the mighty door is even better.
Xun Jun often laughed: ”Let the disciples of Qin League play.”
Qin Haoran said lightly: ”Since the head of the Jun came from a thousand miles, Qin could not perfunctory, so he let his disciples fight.
He said, and raised his hand.
He stood in the forefront of the disciple named Sun Ye and went straight to the Central Bank of Yanwu Stadium.
”Is the eight rank martial arts?”
Xun Jun often laughed and thought, and said, ”Xiaofei, come on.”
”Yes!”
飞 Li Fei rubbed his right foot on the ground, then shook his fist, striding toward the center of Yanwu Stadium.
Looks very relaxed, but actually panic.
After all, this is the first time that he represents the Iron Skeletons to fight against other disciples, and the pressure must be greater.
Xun Jun often laughed at the back and encouraged: ”Don't be nervous, don't be stage frightened, just take your energy from playing in martial arts.”
”Yep.”
飞 Li Fei took a deep breath, his eyes flickered and firm.
Then, standing 5 meters away from Sun Ye, who is about 20 years old, stands tall himself, regardless of height and physique, there is a big gap!
”Hao Qimen passed on his disciples personally. After various experiences, the Iron-Bone Pie sent such a young man with thin skin and tender meat to play, I'm afraid it's a little overhanging.”
”The head of the king should send Li Qingyang directly to win the weakest with the strongest, and then win the two games to the strongest against Hao Qi with the weakest.”
”Come on, Haoqimen has three Jiupin martial arts soldiers, three top-quality Linggen disciples, and the Iron Bone faction sent Li Qingyang to play early, I'm afraid I can only win one.”
”It seems as if the bones can win two games.”
The martial arts whispered quietly.
More than fifty league big men sneered.
他们 In their opinion, Jun Changxiao stepped into the gate of Hao Qi, and no matter how he arranged his disciples to fight, the results could not be changed, only a loss.
Do not send Li Qingyang to win a game first, just wait to be shaved!
Uh ...
”Haoqimen, Sun Ye.”
”Iron skeleton, Li Fei.”
After the two reported each other's faction and name, Sun Ye shook his fist and whispered, ”Boy, you just humiliated the host just now, I will make you miserable.”
”Oh.”
飞 Li Fei answered.
”Start!” Shouted an elder elder as the referee.
As soon as the words of the crickets fell, Sun Ye, a tiger-backed rush, rushed forward, his arms stretched out, and he obviously planned to grapple.
飞 Li Fei was a little on tiptoe, and the man ran away like a rabbit, and went around behind Sun Ye, bursting his fist, and blasted his back cleanly.
”Snapped!”
Xun Ye responded quickly, turned directly to look into the palm of his hand, clasped Li Fei's fist, and suddenly held it tightly, obviously crushing it.
”The disciple at Haoqimen was very strong at the first sight. The iron-bone disciples were clenched in fists, and it was difficult to get away. They could only be beaten passively. The first match ended.
A strong commented.
However, Sun Ye's five fingers squeezed Li Fei's fist tightly, and he never heard the sound of bone fracture.
This……
Everyone made a mistake.
The disciple of Qi Hao is a eight-ranked martial artist with a minimum of 12,000 jin. He should be able to easily crush it.
飞 Li Fei said: ”Is this just strength?”
That guy ... laughing?
Many masters instantly raised an idea, this iron-bone sect disciple is extremely strong, otherwise it will never be so calm and easy!
”Damn!”
Sun Ye's fury filled with more spiritual power, the five-finger power burst into the extreme, but it was always difficult to shake, as if holding an iron golem!
”brush!”
飞 Li Fei stood up and swept his right foot straight.