City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

Hou Ziping and Huang Miao, as well as the inner courtyard disciples who had bet on Fang Bai's win, had already raised their hearts to their throats, and their eyes focused on Fang Bai.

Hou Ziping and Huang Miao were worried that Fang Bai would be injured, while those inner court disciples who bet on Fang Bai's win were worried that their cultivation resources would lose.

So they all look forward to Fang Bai winning this duel.

But since the moment the two sides met each other, Fang Bai was forced to retreat, and now he had broken the way of retreat, unless Fang Bai could break the cauldron and sink the boat, withstand Yang Lin's attack, and then launch a counterattack.

However, this seems unlikely!

Fang Bai continued to retreat, his heels already stepping on the lake, splashing water.

"Junior Brother Fang, you are defeated!"

Yang Lin yelled, the martial artist's breath rose again, the true essence of his body circulated frantically, and he actually excited a twelve-point potential. The whole person leaped into the air, carrying a wave of violent waves on his right leg, threw it like a steel whip and sent it to Fang Bai The hardest hit.

This blow, Yang Lin is bound to win, and will hit Fang Bai severely.

"Sweep the mountain legs! Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Yang has actually developed this martial arts!

Huang Miaoqiao's face turned pale, and she muttered to herself.

The leg technique performed by Yang Lin is an extremely powerful martial art of the Bi Tao Academy of Martial Arts. It is known for its vigor and strength, and has the potential to sweep mountains, as the name "sweeping the legs of the mountains".

Yang Lin has only recently practiced this kind of martial arts. He wanted to wait for a while and wait for this kind of martial arts to become more proficient, and then Huang Miao and Huang Miao, who ranked second in the battle power list of the inner court disciples Tu Hu, ranked number one, launched a challenge.

But now, in order to severely inflict Fang Bai and avenge his cousin Yang Wei, Yang Lin used this martial arts in advance.

Yang Lin swept out his leg, the momentum was like lightning, with a sharp and piercing gust of wind and howling, it actually formed a high-speed rotating wind vortex, swept towards Fang Bai.

Before his legs arrived, the wind vortex enveloped Fang Bai, and the strong wind was like a rotating blade, tearing and cutting Fang Bai's clothes.

Replaced by other disciples in the inner courtyard, maybe the clothes on his body have become strands under the wind vortex, but Fang Bai actually has a solid invisible defensive gas shield around his body, isolating the wind vortex and protecting Fang. Bai is not hurt.

"Boom!"

With a life-threatening muffled sound, Yang Lin's right leg swept out in the air collided with Fang Bai's left arm suddenly stretched out, and the shock wave of the true essence spreading out stirred the lake behind Fang Bai. Waves.

"I used my arm to block my leg hard, this is a praying man's arm to block a car.

The moment the legs and arms touched, Yang Lin sneered secretly in his heart.

In the next moment, Yang Lin heard a crackling bone sound, and his first reaction was that Fang Bai's arm bone broke.

It's just...Why is there severe pain in your right leg?

Before Yang Lin had figured out the problem, he realized that Fang Bai's bare right leg, which was almost unconscious, was firmly grasped by Fang Bai, and then he was kicked up by Fang Bai.

"how can that be?"

Yang Lin was horrified, subconsciously trying to struggle, but a slight twist of his right leg would cause a deep pain, which made him scream.

Yang Lin finally realized that after his right leg collided with Fang Bai's left arm, there was a crisp sound, not Fang Bai's arm bone, but his leg bone.

"Go for a swim!"

Fang Bai's soft drink suddenly came from his ears, Yang Lin's scalp was numb, and the wind was suddenly blowing in his ears. I saw that his body was flying high, and the distance between Fang Bai and Fang Bai was fast. zoom out.

Under the stunned gaze of many onlookers in the inner courtyard, Yang Lin's body flew high toward the lake in a parabola, and then quickly fell.

"Wow!"

Yang Lin's body slammed into the lake water, causing a huge splash of water.

Although the martial artist's body has a strong resistance to attack, Yang Lin first suffered heavy damage and suffered a great loss of strength, and then fell from the sky. The reaction produced by the "close contact" between the body and the surface of the water directly ranked this inner court disciple's combat power. The strong man ranked third fainted.

Fortunately, a disciple from the inner courtyard jumped into the lake soon, and caught Yang Lin who was in a coma from the lake, and put him together with Yang Wei who was also in a coma.

Seeing the cousins ​​of Yang Lin and Yang Wei who are galloping in the inner courtyard, the domineering and invincible cousins ​​are lying on the martial arts field. His eyes turned to Fang Bai.

The newly promoted Junior Brother Fang in the inner courtyard defeated Yang Lin almost in a single encounter, showing how strong his strength has become.

A disciple of the inner courtyard couldn't help but look at Huang Miao, thinking not to mention that Senior Sister Huang, who was ranked second in the inner court disciple's combat strength list, even if she had been the first in the inner courtyard disciple's combat strength list for many years. Tu Hu, not necessarily the opponent of Junior Brother Fang.

This Junior Brother Fang is worthy of being a dual-attribute innate spiritual root. He used to be very low-key without showing off the mountains and dew. But today, he has shown great power and is a blockbuster, making all the inner courtyard disciples on the scene admire him.

It can be expected that starting from today, whether Hou Ziping or Fang Bai, their status in the inner court will rise greatly, and they will also receive more attention from the senior management of the martial arts court.

Fang Bai's victory made some of the inner courtyard disciples at the scene happy and worried. Those who were worried naturally lost their cultivation resources, and those who laughed undoubtedly won.

However, at this time, few Inner Court disciples really paid attention to winning or losing. What they were more concerned about was how the ranking of Inner Court disciples would change in the future.

Both Hou Ziping and Huang Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart hung up high was also let go, with an expression of relief on their faces.

"I knew that Junior Brother Fang would definitely win!"

Hou Ziping waved his fist excitedly.

"Why is Junior Brother Hou so sure Junior Brother Fang can win?"

Huang Miao asked with a smile.

She had lost 10,000 yuan stones and hundreds of pills to Fang Bai before, but now she has won so many after changing hands. She just can fill the shortfall, and she is in a bad mood.

"Because of me...because Junior Brother Fang is a dual-attribute innate spiritual root, with outstanding aptitude, and his cultivation level is no worse than Junior Brother Yang, so winning is a matter of course."

Hou Ziping almost said, "Because I have been instructed by Fang Bai to improve my strength." Fortunately, he changed his words in time.

Huang Miao always felt that Hou Ziping was concealing something. If he glanced at Fang Bai intently, then nodded in agreement: "What you said makes sense. With Junior Brother Fang's aptitude, defeating Junior Brother Yang is indeed natural. "

After a pause, he sighed lightly, and said, "Junior Brother Yang Lin's strength is only slightly weaker than mine. If Fang Bai can easily defeat him, he will have the ability to defeat me. This inner courtyard disciple ranks second in strength. I can only let it out."