I want to be happy

After experiencing countless dangerous battles, he developed an intuition for danger, which saved his life.

His fist pierced through the air, and there was a series of terrifying sounds like muffled thunder. In the blink of an eye, the wind of the fist had already reached Li Zhijin's chest!

Li Zhijin smiled faintly, and turned his palm gently, a bit like the posture of holding a ball in Taijiquan. With a flip of his wrist, he pushed something out.The movements of the two were extremely fast, almost at the same time, the fist wind of the wilderness collided with the thrust of Li Zhijin.

A trace of doubt flashed in Huangyuan's mind. He was very sure that the opponent was a master of martial arts, but why did he take the air?

The thought flashed by, and when he faintly felt that something was wrong, the fist was already hitting the circle!

With a bang, an invisible air wave exploded with the power of a bomb, and the wasteland was blown away!

All this happened so fast that no one could react in time!

"Ah!" Huang Yuan screamed in a low voice, bumped into the stone pillar behind him, and slid down softly.

One move, just one round of competition, Huang Yuan, the master of the first and second attributes in the werewolf clan, was defeated!

There was silence in the arena, as if a needle would be heard when it fell.

Straightening his waist, Huang Yuan stood up straight, supported his right hand that was hanging limply with his left hand, and looked at Li Zhijin in shock.

Zhao Wang twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, admiring secretly in his heart, how could a human body be able to resist the Eight Chaos Movements performed by Uncle Li himself?And look at the wasteland, but the hand bone is broken, the injury is not serious.The werewolf's body is really tough.Li Zhijin's style contains the five strands of soft force that rotate and twist.It's not the most powerful of the eight waves of waves, but because of its low momentum, it is even more difficult to guard against. If you lose this move, the wilderness will not lose.

"The junior lost, but how did the senior defeat me? Huangyuan is slow, and he still doesn't understand." Enduring the pain, Huangyuan saluted and asked unwillingly.Not only he didn't understand, but the werewolves in the arena didn't understand, only the wolf emperor felt the existence of that invisible force by virtue of his top-notch strength and unusually keen intuition.

Li Zhijin looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, I hit hard. My Hua Guo's boxing method contains a lot of dark energy and soft energy, it seems that my hands are hollow." He said.Li Zhijin made the same gesture as before, "But in fact, there is a mass of force in both palms, which cannot be seen with the naked eye." Flipping his wrist, he pushed it out again, facing the barren land just now. Go up the stone pillar with a blow. There was a "poof", a soft sound, and a cylindrical hole appeared on the stone pillar. This hole was the size of a bowl and was neatly cut with the most advanced laser tools.

"Wow—" the werewolves in the stands all exclaimed in unison.

Looking at Li Zhijin and the others again, his eyes couldn't help being a little reverent.

Leo laughed loudly, applauded and stood up: "It is our honor to see the Eastern Divine Skill today. Everyone, the inner strength of the Eastern is like the divine light of the people of the Holy See. We are very familiar with the divine light of the Holy See. We are very unfamiliar with the way of power in the East, do you understand?"

His simple metaphor implies that inner strength is invisible to the naked eye. In fact, it is similar to divine light in essence, and it is not something incomprehensible. Losing is largely due to ignorance of the opponent's strength.

The power invisible to the naked eye is very easy to be feared, and once the other party's truth is discovered or known, the fear will be greatly reduced.The wolf emperor Leo's words were actually to prevent the clansmen from feeling timid.

Li Zhijin nodded secretly when he heard this, this Wolf King Leo has the strength and means, he is indeed a capable patriarch, he also blamed himself a little bit in his heart, he shouldn't have used the eight waves of waves to try the tricks at first, he thought he could use it to his heart's content After a few moves, Huang Yuan was injured as soon as the trick came out, not to mention exposing his strength, what's more, it was a pity that he lost the opportunity to compete.

Since some people came up to help the wasteland go down for medical treatment, it is common for the werewolf clan to break some bones and bones during fighting training or fighting skills. Their physical recovery ability is very strong, and they can recover after a few days of rest, so no one cares about it. However, Li Zhijin specifically apologized to the Wolf Emperor.

Lei Ao waved his hand and said proudly: "Hey, Mr. Li underestimated the wasteland too much. You see, he recovered within two days. This small injury is not in his eyes."

Rubbing his hands, Leo stared at Sha Ling excitedly: "Brother Sha, look, my hands are itching." Leo reckoned that Li Zhijin should be in the s-level or s-level situation, and he can deal with the wasteland and Mohe. However, the difference between each level of S level is huge. If the opponent is him, the power of his casual punch will not be inferior to that of Li Zhijin.However, thinking that Li Zhijin knew this set of boxing techniques, then Sha Ling must also be able to use it. Using Sha Ling's strength, it must be a unique move that will change the color of the world and make his wolf emperor's aggressive blood boil!

Seeing Lei Ao's eagerness to fight, Sha Ling couldn't help laughing, and said, "I'd like to accompany you. But, is it suitable to be here?" He looked around the venue.The last time they competed with their divine sense, they destroyed a wooden house. If fists and feet collide, the entire dungeon will undoubtedly be destroyed.

Scratching his head desperately in distress, Leo was in great pain, eager to show his skills. The opponent was in front of him, and he accepted the invitation to fight, but he couldn't make a move for a while. Is there anything more difficult for him than this?

"Damn it," Leo cursed after changing his graceful and generous demeanor, "There is no way, bear with it any longer, let's go to Bat's house, the underground training ground in his house is enough for us to toss!"

"bat?"

"Uh, the blood-sucking Marquis Eslant Sengeyunari. There are many castles left by their clan, and there are also very strong training places. I wonder if Brother Sand will mind?" Leo asked with a smile, his face The previous group was calm, but actually he was really worried that the practitioners in the East would hate that dark species. If Sha Ling showed any reluctance, then from now on, he would not mention this matter again, let alone show it in his tone Close allies with vampires.

"Of course I don't mind." Sha Ling could almost hear the cheers of the disciples behind him. Ever since they heard that there is a race of vampires, the disciples have been nagging about it.