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Chapter 445: First Battle Small Storm List


"Is Wu Ming's strength very strong" Lin Haoran looked at Wei Xiaoyi, his eyes were full of caution, after all, in the next competition, no matter what, they are going to fight, and if they can understand more information about each other, they will have more certainty of winning.Wei Xiaoyi shook his head gently, his face bitter, "It's not suitable, I won't tell you, but I don't know Wu Ming's true strength at all." ”"Even when the last time there was a big competition in the inner gate, Wu Ming didn't use his full strength, you can imagine how terrifying the other party's strength is" Lin Haoran and Nalan Yu took a deep breath at the same time, and they were shocked in their hearts.According to Wei Xiaoyi, this Wu Ming's strength is simply immeasurable."

All disciples, please follow the number on your token and go to their respective rings," on the rostrum, Great Elder Beigong Aotian announced loudly.Lin Haoran and Wei Xiaoyi glanced at each other and walked towards their own rings.On the seventh ring, Lin Haoran stood quietly in place, waiting for the appearance of his opponent."

Lin Haoran, Wang Peng, are you ready" The yellow-robed elder on the side glanced at Lin Haoran and the two, and according to the usual practice, asked.Lin Haoran and the young man opposite nodded at the same time."

The start of the game" is not the same as in other rings, Wang Peng quietly looked at the teenager opposite, who was in the period of transformation to a man, and the originally soft curves began to become tough.Although it is not handsome, it can be regarded as a clear eyebrow, and the tenacity between the eyebrows makes the whole person begin to become vivid, wearing a light blue shirt, holding a long sword, and exuding a fierce aura on his body.With a light smile, Wang Peng's eyes when he looked at Lin Haoran were full of superiority."

It's already very good that you can come to this point, automatically admit defeat" Although the voice was very gentle, the disdain in the words was obvious.Lin Haoran also smiled lightly, but the insistence in his eyes had already said his answer."

If you can take my trick, let's talk about it" As the tenth place on the small wind and cloud list, although it is the bottom of the list, but compared to other inner disciples, the strength is also much higher, Wang Peng is indeed qualified to say such things.But he didn't know that the Lin Haoran he was facing was different from other inner disciples, even if his strength was only in the early stage of the Dao Fetal Realm, his strength was much stronger than many martial artists in the late stage of the Dao Fetal Realm."

Thunder Palm" Wang Peng shouted, his momentum soared, his spiritual power traveled all over his body, and there was even a trace of thunder and lightning, which kept wandering on his body surface.Above the palms, there is even more thunder and lightning shuttling, which looks extremely terrifying, in addition to the gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and five elements of aura, there are also mutated auras such as wind, ice, and thunder.You must know that if you don't have a related physique in your body, when you practice related martial arts, you will get twice the result with half the effort.And Wang Peng's ability to become the tenth place on the small Fengyun list is inseparable from his thunder attribute physique.As we all know, thunder and lightning are the most violent force in nature, and if there is a warrior, you can master the power of this thunder and lightning, and the strength should not be underestimated.The palm wind is mixed with the attack of thunder and lightning, just looking at it, it gives people a strong sense of oppression, where the palm wind passes, there is a rumbling oppression sound in the air, which is breathtaking.Lin Haoran's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were full of solemnity, the attack of the thunder attribute was not only its power, but more importantly, it would paralyze the body of the martial artist.When life and death are at stake, what it feels like to be paralyzed in the body, everyone must be able to imagine, which is why Lin Haoran is so cautious.The long sword came out of its sheath, letting out a shocking dragon roar, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the air was torn into pieces, and a golden sword qi, like a match, slashed through the void in front of him, towards Wang Peng on the opposite side, and hit the past.There was a loud bang in the center of the ring, a dazzling light sounded, everyone involuntarily narrowed their eyes, and in the light of the sky, only two gray shadows were seen, shuttling in it, and from time to time there were bursts of roaring sounds, showing the intensity of the battle.Wang Peng's face was solemn, before he started, he never thought that Lin Haoran would be so difficult to deal with, although his cultivation was low, but the spiritual power he exuded was extraordinarily pure, much purer than he was now, with his inference, I am afraid that it can be compared with the master of the soul attraction realm.And it's so fast, like a ghost, that it's confusing.You must know that in addition to the power of the thunderbolt attack, the speed is also a must, and Wang Peng, who cultivates the thunder attribute martial arts, is naturally extremely fast above the speed.As soon as he saw a flash of lightning, he had already disappeared in place, and in another flash, he came to Lin Haoran.But Lin Haoran is just the opposite, stepping on the seven stars, between his steps, a faint ray of starlight is fleeting under his feet, and his body is extremely elegant, like a willow branch in the wind, fluttering with the wind.No matter how fast Wang Peng's speed was, Lin Haoran was always about one meter away.The sword qi roared and surged, and from time to time it hit Wang Peng's solid palms, making a piercing sound, and faint sparks appeared.There was another loud bang, Lin Haoran's footsteps touched the ground lightly, and he retreated a hundred and ten meters away, but Wang Peng's footsteps were heavy, and he retreated about fifty steps, and the ring was full of footprints left by him.At this time, Wang Peng looked at Lin Haoran solemnly, there was no sense of relaxation, and he muttered, "If you make this move next, I will admit defeat" Hearing Wang Peng's words, Lin Haoran did not feel relaxed, but held the Ling Tian Sword in his hand tightly.Ling Tianjian buzzed, not knowing if it was because of excitement or fear."

Thunder Palm" Wang Peng roared, slowly stretched out his palms, as if he had encountered some difficulty, above his palms, a dazzling thunderbolt was jumping back and forth, like a cute elf, but only those who have really come into contact will know the horror.Wang Peng's face gradually turned pale, dripping sweat spilled on his forehead, biting his lip tightly, his arm was already more than a circle thick, and he could see that the capillaries had burst, and his arm was full of blood.The thunder light gradually increased, and the fluctuations emitted became bigger and bigger, and even the disciples under the ring now couldn't help but take a few steps back in horror, looking at all this in front of them with fear.t1706231537: