Broken Sword Conquering The World/C6 The power of tyrant fist
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C6 The power of tyrant fist

Lu Ye was startled, want him to go up? He would probably knock Jiang Qinglin off the stage in three moves. He was an entire realm higher than Jiang Qinglin.

"Brother!" "Thank you!" A youth dressed in black received the youth in white clothes and thanked Lu Ye.

The black-clothed youth coldly looked at Jiang Qinglin and said: "You're too ruthless, if you win, then you win. Why harm others?"

Jiang Qinglin only scoffed slightly. Because of the First Miss' presence, he did not go overboard. The attack from before had already caught the attention of the eldest miss, there was no need to appear too ferocious. Jiang Qinglin knew how to maintain his dignity as a winner.

"If you want revenge, come up!"

"Humph!" Afraid of you? " Once the black-clothed youth jumped onto the stage, he steadied himself.

Cough!

The old judge on the stage frowned in displeasure and said faintly, "Isn't that a bit against the rules?"

Jiang Qinglin and Luo Hua City Mistress immediately changed their expressions, this old man seemed to have some power, he could eliminate their qualifications to participate in the competition with a word, that was something neither of them wanted to see.

"What rules?" Zuo Xiaoqing stood up, and said with a bit of excitement: "The most important thing to watch is to have fun. You guys continue to compete, I guarantee that my results will be effective."

Hearing this, the two people's expressions eased up, especially Jiang Qinglin's who slightly smiled and nodded at Zuo Xiaoqing, showing her gratitude. But Zuo Xiaoqing didn't seem to notice, she just sat down and watched with interest.

Regarding this, Jiang Qinglin did not mind, in his opinion, with such a large audience, the young miss would naturally not reveal any traces of recognizing him, if not it would inevitably attract criticism, even though he had also relied on his own strength to win.

"Make your move!" Jiang Qinglin proudly said with both his hands behind his back.

The black and white youths looked alike, and they were clearly blood brothers. When he saw his brother heavily injured like this, he was already filled with rage and rushed forward with red eyes.

As for what kind of dragon it was, Lu Ye looked at it for a long time, but still could not identify it. There were countless dragons in this world, and he had no knowledge of them. If Mistress were here, she would know with a glance.

Although Lu Ye did not know the way of cultivation of the black-robed youth, he knew that he would lose for sure. Putting aside the fist technique realm, his mind was already in a mess. It would be hard for him not to lose.

Bang!

With a loud sound, the black-robed youth fell down, and coincidentally landed right in front of Lu Ye. This time, it was obviously done on purpose, which left him no choice but to catch it.

Lu Ye shook his head helplessly and caught the black-robed youth, placing him flat on the ground. The black-clothed youth was struck in the chest by a palm. His breastbone was broken, and even breathing became difficult.

"Do you have any medicine?" Lu Ye asked.

The black-clothed youth took out a bottle of medicine with a tremble and handed it over to Lu Ye. Lu Ye reached out to grab it, but suddenly, the bottle moved, and a strange suction force pulled it into the air.

Needless to say, this small movement was also caused by Jiang Qinglin, but Lu Ye didn't care either. Using an even more violent and overbearing dragon's breath, he snatched the bottle back and helped the black-robed youth to wipe his injuries.

The black-clothed youth's injuries were very severe, and he needed to carefully daub them down. If he was not careful, it could pierce his lungs and cause even more severe injuries.

"You …" Jiang Qinglin pointed at Lu Ye and said, "Come up."

"I'm not free!" Lu Ye said hoarsely.

"I told you to come up." Jiang Qinglin ordered: "Fight with me."

"You will lose." Lu Ye didn't pay any attention to him, he only squatted beside the black-robed youth and earnestly smeared the medicine on his body.

"Is that so?" Jiang Qinglin laughed, and his eyes became even colder.

"Yes!" Lu Ye finished applying the ointment, he stood up and advised sincerely: "You should look for someone else! They will really lose. "

Lu Ye released his Qi and stared straight at Jiang Qinglin. Jiang Qinglin had initially looked at Lu Ye arrogantly, but not long after, he was defeated by Lu Ye's left eye that was shining with a gold light.

"You!" Jiang Qinglin, in order to calm his mind, shouted loudly. He pointed at another youth and shouted, "Come up!"

"You!" Zuo Xiaoqing suddenly stood up, pointed at Lu Ye and said: "Go up!"

Hearing this, Lu Ye was startled, even a monkey mask could not escape the eyes of the big miss?

"Monkey Mask, I think you're pretty amazing. Come up and compete with him." Zuo Xiaoqing ordered.

"Can you refuse?" Lu Ye laughed bitterly, he did not want to start a conflict with Jiang Qinglin.

"Sure!" Zuo Xiaoqing shook her fist: "But you have to compete with me, and I will definitely beat you!"

Lu Ye frowned, why did these words sound so familiar?

"Hurry up!" Zuo Xiaoqing shouted, "If you don't come up, I'll beat you up. Send a group of people to beat you up!"

F * ck!

Lu Ye leaped up and stood in front of Jiang Qinglin. Jiang Qinglin immediately became alert and took a step back.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Lu Ye threw out a punch, it was extremely tyrannical.

In any case, there was one person who had to lose, so he had to quickly finish the battle.

Jiang Qinglin held both of his arms horizontally in front of his chest as he resisted the punch with force, but the force was enough to topple mountains and overturn seas. In merely an instant, both of his arms broke as he directly knelt in front of Lu Ye.

"This is?" Jiang Qinglin trembled in pain: "What fist strike is this?"

Lu Ye looked down at him from above and said lightly: "Tyrant Fist."

"Tyrant Fist?" Jiang Qinglin muttered, he had never heard of such a fist technique.

"So powerful!" "So powerful!" Zuo Xiaoqing clapped her hands hard.

Hearing this, Lu Ye's heart skipped a beat. It was not a good thing for the little girl to be so happy.

And just as expected, Zuo Xiaoqing came up with an evil idea, she pointed at the people below the stage and said: "You, you, you all come up together, beat him up!"

"Holy sh * t!" Lu Ye said: "I'm going to beat him up after winning?"

"Who asked you to be so amazing. Furthermore, you speak like a bad guy. Although you don't seem to be as amazing as him, I am still unhappy." Zuo Xiaoqing folded her arms, and raised her sharp little chin: "You think you're unlucky."

Hearing this, Lu Ye just wanted to curse, was he as bad as that unlucky bastard?

"Hurry up! Attack! Defeating it would reward you. " Zuo Xiaoqing shouted.

The two old men beside him also felt their eyelids twitch. This little ancestor had designated to cause a ruckus today! Lu Ye looked at the two old men and stared at them intently, thinking that the two of you old fellows should have a bit of a heart of justice if you live for so long, right? He couldn't just watch a great youth get persecuted like this!

But an old man looking at the sky, an old man looking at the ground, a research cloud and a research mud, they all ignored Lu Ye.

"Go!" It was the fatty who shouted, "Beat him up!"

Although they knew that Lu Ye was very strong, and might even be the strongest one among the group, it was still difficult for a good man to fight against a pack of wolves, and it was difficult for two fists against four hands, a group of people like them still had a chance of winning.

All of the youths rushed forward, and the dragon breath of different colors of light filled the sky and earth, while various cries of "kill" also erupted. However, Lu Ye still heard a clear voice amidst the clamor: "Go!" Beat him up!

Damn fatty! If I don't go back and beat you to death, I won't be surnamed Lu.

Lu Ye had actually wanted to use Supreme Steps, and use the Golden Dragon Eye to dodge the attack before counterattacking. But once he thought about Zuo Xiaoqing who was watching by the side, he decided to give up and choose an even more overbearing method to settle all of this.

His pupils constricted and the Dragon Breath slowly condensed around him. The dragon aperture swirl rotated rapidly and as it increased in speed, the Dragon Breath became more and more majestic.

Boom! *

Lu Ye was like a ball of golden flames, filled with intense heat. The temperature was so high that it seemed to burn the heaven and earth.

"Bodhisattva Bodhisattva!" Lu Ye let out a loud shout, then suddenly opened his eyes, which were filled with a pure yet powerful tyrannical Qi.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Lu Ye was like a war god, crazily smashing and sending one person after another flying. No matter what kind of dragon breath you are, no matter what kind of genius or hero you are, just one punch and one kick, one rage, one shout, one strength breaking ten levels!

In just a blink of an eye, all of the hundreds of youths were smashed down by Lu Ye's berserk fist.

The fatty was raising his fist high in the air while shouting. However, under Lu Ye's gaze that had not faded, he instantly changed the direction of the wind and shouted, "Amazing! "Awesome!"

Wan Jun, who was beside the fatty, was not scared. Instead, she was excited as a light flashed in her eyes.

Lu Ye turned around, walked to the front of Zuo Xiaoqing and extended her hand out towards one of the old men. The old man instantly understood and handed over a white bead.

However, he seemed to be slightly nervous and actually dropped to the ground. He bent down to pick it up and handed it over to Lu Ye.

At this time, Zuo Xiaoqing's mouth was opened so wide that an egg could almost be put down. Her bright eyes did not blink as she stared straight at Lu Ye.

Lu Ye kept the Thunder Dragon Pearl and turned to leave. Unexpectedly, Zuo Xiaoqing grabbed Lu Ye's wrist and said: "Don't go!"

Lu Ye's heart skipped a beat.

"You …" Zuo Xiaoqing asked, "What's your name?"

Lu Ye was startled, what was his name?

"Don't misunderstand, it's just a routine registration." The old man explained.

Lu Ye nodded, and pointed to his own mask: "Monkey Bro!"

"Monkey Bro, Monkey Bro!" You are really something! " The fat guy actually started singing and directed the others to sing, "The Five Elements Mountain can't hold you down. Sing out your heartfelt Buddha and Monkey Bro!"

The fat guy clapped his hands and sang. He was really afraid of getting beaten up.

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