My elf is 100 million points stronger

A strong wind rose from the ground.

The spectators sitting at the forefront were even overturned by the aftermath of this energy diffusion.

Centered on the stalemate of Abiron and Iron Palm Lux in the field, a large area of ​​stone slabs shattered, and the field was in chaos for a while.

The smoke and dust brought up by the strong wind dissipated, and Abby Lang staggered to the ground, and the iron palm wrestler was not much better. The belly drum had already cut half of his health, and he took a solid blow of true energy. Fist, but also fell headlong.

Both elves fell at the same time, and the game ended in a draw.

Wu De retracted Abilang, looked at Yan Hong, and saluted with fists: "Master Yan Hong is really powerful."

Yan Hong took back the iron palm wrestler's elf ball, and also saluted: "The owner of the martial arts hall is too polite."

After the two parties had a routine business exchange, Wu De released the elf again, this time it was Shawarang with a khaki body and a pair of spring-like powerful legs.

What Yan Hong sent out was a bamboo hat mushroom that was slightly smaller than the same kind.

This bamboo hat mushroom has sharp eyes, and you can even see afterimages when it moves around. It should be a fighting elf with speed as the main training direction. A smaller body is more conducive to faster speed.

"Sonic Fist!"

Yanhong took the lead in attacking, and the shrunken arm of the bamboo hat mushroom popped out instantly, making a sharp sound, and then bombarded Shawarang's body.

After being hit with a preemptive attack, Shawarang's entire body was pulled back, his legs were pulled apart like springs, but his feet were nailed to the ground and did not move at all!

"Flame Kick!"

Shawarang's body pulled back quickly, and in an instant he kicked up into the air, his legs entangled in flames.

"Hold on!"

Yanhong is not chaotic in the face of danger. If Shawarang's flame kick hits the bamboo hat mushroom, there is a certain probability that it will be put on the burning state. Coupled with the restraint effect of the fire element, the bamboo hat mushroom has almost no chance to fight back.

The barrier unfolded, and the flames splashed.

"Fist to the sky!"

Yan Hong directly chose to fight fast, and the powerful legs of the bamboo hat mushroom stepped on the ground, and rushed in front of Shawarang in an instant, and the shrunken fist paused for a moment before blasting out, pushing Shawarang high from the bottom up. fly.

The bamboo hat mushroom didn't wait for Yanhong's command, and a large piece of paralyzing powder filled the space in front of it.

But Chavalon didn't take any precautions, turned around in the air, and another powerful flame kick roared down.

"Not in a state of paralysis?"

Bai Luo, who was watching the battle, was taken aback for a moment. It seemed that he was Shawarang with soft characteristics. And Yan Hong's bamboo hat mushroom Bai Luo had also observed it for a long time. The power of his moves had not improved. Therapeutic properties are unlikely.

Bai Luo shook his head silently, and he couldn't be so arbitrary. Not everyone would bring a highly poisonous orb to treat poisonous bamboo mushrooms. Yanhong's bamboo mushroom had a high probability of spore characteristics, and a small probability of poison treatment.

The bamboo hat mushroom roared, and instead of retreating, it advanced. Facing the flame kick that brought hot wind, the bamboo hat mushroom stretched out its fist, and the thunder and lightning exploded in it.

Thunder and fire crisscrossed, fists and legs intersected with great force, and both were shaken back at the same time.

"Million tons of flying legs!"

Putting his hands on his waist, Wu De shouted in a deep voice, the blazing white brilliance on Shawarang's long legs burst out, and the moment his toes touched the ground, he swung a terrifying wind and went straight towards the head of the bamboo hat mushroom.

Yan Hong also made a punching posture, and roared: "A million tons of punch!"

The same blazing white light erupted from the fist of the bamboo hat mushroom, and the stretchable body parts collided in the center of the intersection of the two in an instant. The dull thunderous sound was like heavy drumbeats, beating on everyone's heart.

After this head-to-head confrontation, both sides showed their elves' characteristics. Shawaran's long legs could sweep across the field after being stretched, and his attack angle was strange.

The bamboo hat mushroom took advantage of its fast speed and turned into an afterimage in the field. The lightning fist was extremely skillful, and it collided with the flames that restrained itself without any fear.

The spectators off the field were dazzled, cheering and screaming loudly every time the moves collided, and the atmosphere in the gymnasium was extremely lively for a while.

Only Bai Luo shook his head secretly.

This match is just an exhibition match, neither side has anything real to show, Yanhong may have to hide a little more than Wude, and it will be easier to fight.

At this moment, the battle between the elves of the two sides has also come to an end. Wu De and Yan Hong both chose the powerful moves to collide. This is very exhausting for the elves, so the duration will not be too long.

In the end, Shawarang's charged flying knees hit the bamboo hat mushroom's charged true qi fist. The energy leaked from the fighting big move is not much, and most of the energy is concentrated on the elf's body.

Even so, under the full force collision of the two gym-level main elves, the place used to train disciples on weekdays was almost destroyed.

Wu De retracted Shawarang, his face twitched a little, he struggled for a moment, and still let out a big laugh: "Master Yanhong's strength is really extraordinary, I'm willing to bow down!"

Yanhong also took back the bamboo hat mushrooms, and shook hands with Wu De in greeting: "It's just a draw, and the owner of the Wude Museum is well-deserved."

Wu De laughed loudly, he turned to face the crowd watching the battle, and said loudly: "My sparring with Master Yanhong is here first, and then there are trainers who want to challenge the gymnasium to come forward."

Wu De took out an item wrapped in oiled paper from his arms, with some pride on his face: "This challenge can challenge one of Master Yanhong and me, as long as it is approved by us, in addition to the badge of the gymnasium, There is also the secret medicine of this gymnasium as a reward!"

"Secret medicine?"

Bai Luo's expression was weird, it was a bit like walking around the rivers and lakes as a performer, selling Dali pills.

The young man beside him, however, had his eyes brightened and his breathing became short of breath.

"I didn't expect it to be a secret medicine!"

The boy's tone was very fiery: "This is a precious item passed down from the ancestors of the master of martial arts, and it has a great effect on the development of fighting spirits!"

Others present also recognized the drug, and there was an endless stream of enthusiastic sign-ups.

Wu De was smiling all over his face, his face was bright, and he stretched out his hands and pressed down to signal everyone to keep their voices down.

Inviting Master Yanhong to hold an exhibition match is the result of his painstaking efforts. This is the first battle to establish the name of the fighting gym. As long as this influence spreads, there will be an endless stream of young people who come to learn from the teacher!

At that time, whether it's tickets, reputation, or the influence of the gymnasium, it will be a step up!

Wu De showed a bright smile, this is his first step to suppress the Super Gym and dominate the Golden City!

"But there is one prerequisite." Wu De cleared his throat and said, "For this match, Master Yanhong and I will not send a trial team. You must have the awareness to face our main team."

Main force? !

All the people present fell silent all of a sudden. They looked at each other in blank dismay, and whispered discussions started one after another.

"The main team at the gymnasium master level, how do you fight..."

"Does this gym not want people to get badges?"

"If you want to fight the main team of the owner, even if you want to fight, you must have the strength of a senior level..."

"I suspect that I don't want people to get the secret medicine..."

Listening to the discussion in the field, Wu De curled his mouth and did not speak. At this time, he cast a glance at a young man sitting in the corner.

The young man sitting cross-legged on the ground understood, and just about to stand up, he heard a clear voice.

"I am not talented, I want to ask Master Yanhong for a lesson or two."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and he immediately saw the boy standing up, standing in the middle of the field in vain, with a tall and straight figure and a calm posture.

"Which one is this?" The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then became annoyed.

The reason why Wu De made such a harsh request was for him. The young man is the great disciple of Wu De, and asked him to challenge Yanhong, so as to make a name for himself and spread the reputation of the gymnasium even further.

For this, Wude's elves were temporarily lent to him.

Unexpectedly, Bai Luo cut off his beard.

Wu De didn't expect it either, but he quickly calmed down and signaled his eldest disciple to sit down with his eyes.

"Little brother, you have to think about it, this time is not a trial team."

Wu De said in a deep voice, he looked at this young man, his aura made his eyelids tighten a little, but Bai Luo's age made him feel a little contempt involuntarily.

"Since I dare to take this step, I still have some confidence in my heart."

Bai Luo smiled slightly. From the moment he stood up, an invisible sense of oppression erupted from his body, and Ling Ran's might was under his calm eyes.

The people in front of him unanimously made way for Bai Luo.

Yan Hong narrowed his eyes, as if the aura emanating from Bai Luo's body hurt his eyes.

"This kid, it's not easy."

Yan Hong took a deep breath and patted Wu De on the shoulder.

"Master of martial arts, let me come this time?"

Wu De pondered for a moment, but still nodded heavily. Anyway, his eldest disciple will always have a chance to play. First, let's see how this kid's strength is. If his strength is mediocre, won't he be able to show his disciple's personality even more if he is defeated by Yanhong three or two times? excellent?

It might work better that way!

"I'm really a genius!" Looking at Wu De who suddenly showed complacency, Bai Luo was a little puzzled, why does he feel that the owner of the museum is not in a good mind?

Stupid by Nazi?

If Wu De had watched the duel between Bai Luo and Na Zi, he would let his disciples come up to challenge him first.

Otherwise, how could others see his disciple after Bai Luo's challenge, just like how Yinghuo could compete with Haoyue for glory.

Wu De stepped aside and picked up the referee's flag. He said loudly: "The challenge is starting now. Both parties can use one elf without any restrictions!"

"Just one." Bai Luo felt a little regretful, he still had a few tactics he wanted to try, but it was a pity that he couldn't go to the night patrol to fight the abnormal state first.

If he really played like this, he might be sacked with a sack and beaten when he walked on the road at night.

Yan Hong stood on the other side of the field, his tone was flat: "Then let the old man go first."

The elf ball in his hand opened and closed, and a dragon-like body covered in armor made a sonorous sound of opening and closing, roaring loudly!