Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　After the two fought more than a dozen moves, Tong Baixiong was still one move short of chess, and was caught by the big lama. First, a double thunder pierced his ears, and then another esoteric Vajra palm hit him in the chest~ above.

　　A mouthful of blood was spat out, and Tong Baixiong flew back upside down, and finally smashed heavily on a white boulder in the battlefield, and finally lost his movement with a tilt of his head.

　　"Win!"

　　"Win! Win!"

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　　Seeing that the great lama of his own won the battle, the morale of the Mongolian country suddenly soared.

　　Tens of thousands of solid soldiers wrapped in armor immediately raised their soldiers and shouted.

　　Whoa!

　　Seeing that Tong Baixiong was beaten unconscious in a short period of time, he didn't know his life or death.

　　The hundreds of thousands of soldiers and soldiers who were waiting and watching, as well as the disciples of various sects and sects who were watching the battle, suddenly became riotous.

　　If they lose in the first round, if they lose in the second round, the Ming Kingdom will give up a hundred paces. Thinking of everyone here, there are worries on the faces.

　　Although the Land of Hundred Steps doesn't sound like much, every inch of mountains and rivers is rewarded with human life.

　　brush!

　　Everyone turned their attention to where Ma Pingchuan was at the front. The next game was very important. Everyone wanted to know who Ma Pingchuan would send off the field to fight against the opponent.

　　Quiet.

　　Deathly silence.

　　Whether it was Daoist Chongxu from Wudang or Mr. Mo Da from the Hengshan faction, they all kept silent.

　　The faces of the two were flushed red, and they didn't mean to end the battle while riding on horseback.

　　The opponent just dispatched an unknown person to take down Tong Baixiong, if a powerful character was dispatched in the second round.

　　How to deal with it.

　　Although there are not many people from various martial arts factions present, basically every sect has people watching the battle from the outside. Once they lose the second match, the guilt they need to bear is too huge.

　　After some balance, no one came forward to fight.

　　"But Earl."

　　Turning the golden wheel in his hand, Falun Dafa King Jinlun saw that no one from the Ming Dynasty army dared to come out to fight, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

　　"But anyone else dares to come out and fight?"

　　The big lama walked to the position where Tong Baixiong fell to the ground, kicked him heavily on the body of Tong Baixiong, and immediately kicked Tong Baixiong out.

　　He raised his head and looked in the direction of the Ming army.

　　Seeing that no one answered, the Great Lama burst into laughter: "It turned out to be a group of mice without eggs."

　　"I come!"

　　When Ma Pingchuan heard the words from the other side, his whole body was almost blown up.

　　It's just that as the coach, he is responsible for the important command. Once he dies, I am afraid that the situation will become extremely bad. Ma Pingchuan is angry, but he can't find a suitable candidate for the battle.

　　Ma Pingchuan could only hear someone shouting from behind him, and then a cyan figure flashed by. In a few vertical leaps, Linghu Chong's figure appeared on the battlefield.

　　"It's him!"

　　"It's Hero Linghu Chong Ling."

　　"Good man."

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　　For a long time, no one took part in the battle. Hearing the sarcasm of the enemy's Great Lama, all the officers and men of the Ming Dynasty present, and people from all walks of life, all felt ashamed on their faces and lowered their heads.

　　Seeing Linghu Chong taking the initiative to appear, some soldiers who were familiar with him immediately shouted for him.

　　In the past two weeks, Linghu Chong and many soldiers went to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

　　His bizarre swordsmanship is invincible on the battlefield, and he has killed the enemy's key figures several times, changing the situation of the battle.

　　So when they saw Linghu Chong appear, everyone couldn't help but look forward to it.

　　"interesting."

　　On the top of a big tree, Lin Jingzhe stood quietly, watching Linghu Chong appear in the battlefield, he couldn't help but look forward to it.

　　Lin Jingzhe could see that compared to Linghu Chong, who practiced Yi Jin Jing in the original book, Linghu Chong's background on the battlefield was much worse.

　　Thinking of the earthquake a few months ago, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but think of one thing. Feng Qingyang, who had been hiding in the cave, didn't know if he was still alive.

　　Of course, as one of the top experts in Xiaoao Jianghu, Feng Qingyang was naturally not stupid enough to be stoned to death.

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　　This was just what Lin Jingzhe thought was interesting.

　　When he first entered the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, Lin Jingzhe was actually interested in Dugu Nine Swords, but after Lin Jingzhe majored in the flesh and blood, he gradually lost his thoughts on Dugu Nine Swords.

　　There is no strongest practice in the world, only martial artists who can't use it. In Lin Jingzhe's view, the practice is only the key to develop the potential of the human body, and the most important thing is that one's own physical body is strong enough.

　　Otherwise, even if you have the key, it is just a pile of dross when you open it.

　　While Lin Jingzhe was thinking about it, a new change occurred in the venue.

　　"Puff puff puff..."

　　Although it didn't take long for Linghu Chong to learn the Nine Swords of Dugu, but relying on the sword to go sideways, it is difficult to figure out what moves, Linghu Chongcong has the upper hand when he fights with the Great Lama.

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　　Step by step, step by step.

　　There is no move to win, there is a move, and the latter comes first.

　　Not long after, the arrogant lama was caught under Linghu Chong's sword, covered in blood and wounds everywhere.

　　In the end, Linghu Chong stabbed the center with a sword and fell to the ground.

　　"call.."

　　Seeing that Linghu Chong stabbed the Great Lama to death with a sword, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they couldn't help but look at Linghu Chong with admiration.

　　Originally, many martial artists thought that a few months ago, the Huashan faction leader Yue Buqun died at the hands of Lin Jingzhe, and the Huashan faction would completely decline.

　　But now the Huashan faction has another Linghu Chong, which makes everyone sigh, and the Huashan faction is afraid that it will rise again because of Linghu Chong.

　　"I'll meet you!"

　　Before everyone in the Ming Kingdom could cheer, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who was originally standing on the chariot, immediately jumped down from the chariot.

　　The starting point is five golden wheels, which are cut towards Linghu Chong.

　　Seeing King Jinlun attacking, Linghu Chong leaned back, dodging the attacks of many FaLuns, and the long sword in his hand dropped to the ground.

　　He stabbed his whole body towards the flaw of King Golden Wheel.

　　"Oh!"

　　A sword thrust out, and the long sword immediately pierced three inches below King Jinlun's ribs.

　　However, this sword was forcibly held by King Jinlun, who had achieved great success in cultivating dragon and elephant prajna.

　　Before Linghu Chong could draw out his long sword, King Jinlun slapped Linghu Chong's forehead with a vigorous palm.Xi.

Chapter 102

　　Linghu Chong, who had no inner strength, could not withstand the blow of this thousand-pound force from King Jinlun, and he was shot upside down and flew to the ground.

　　It seems that there is less air in and more out.

　　"Crack."

　　Linghu Chong was severely injured in one blow, King Jinlun walked slowly in front of Linghu Chong, and stepped on Linghu Chong's chest, only a crisp sound was heard, Linghu Chong was completely dead on the spot.

　　"Brother!"

　　Seeing that Linghu Chong was beaten to death, Yue Lingshan, who was fighting off the field, immediately screamed and rushed out, but before she ran far, she was stopped by several Huashan Sect disciples.

　　"This.."

　　now.

　　Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and soldiers with happy expressions on their faces just now because Linghu Chong killed the Great Lama.

　　There were also a group of disciples of various sects and sects who were watching from afar, their smiles froze on their faces.

[-] had just raised some hopes and was extinguished again, which was undoubtedly like a bolt from the blue to everyone.

　　"Did you lose?"

　　Looking at King Jinlun who stepped on Linghu Chong's body, everyone in the Ming Kingdom began to worry.

　　A look of worry appeared on his face.

　　"Do you still want to fight?"

　　Falun Dafa King Jinlun slammed Linghu Chong's entire head into the ground again.

　　He looked at the dumbfounded, and looked at his Ming Dynasty people with anger, and couldn't help laughing: "According to the agreement, please take fifty steps back!"

　　"Fifty steps!"

　　"Fifty steps!"

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　　Hearing the words of Dharma King Jinlun, tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalrymen all shouted towards the side of Daming Kingdom. Compared with before, their morale climbed to a new level.

　　The deafening voice and the unparalleled aura overwhelmed everyone on the Ming Dynasty side, unable to lift their heads.

　　Da da da..

　　Slow and powerful footsteps sounded from far to near.

　　Some of the Ming Dynasty soldiers, who had bowed their heads in frustration because of the two defeats, noticed that someone was coming from behind and started to raise their heads, and then they looked back because of these people.