"Very good!" Long Zhiming showed a faint smile, not angry because of Fang Lin's words, but even more looking forward to Fang Lin's strength. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two stood opposite each other, only a few dozen steps apart, and everyone around them was already holding their breath, and they didn't even dare to blink, for fear that they would miss a fierce confrontation in the blink of an eye.

Dugu Nian looked at Fang Lin, it seemed that she was full of confidence in Fang Lin, but her palms were all sweaty, worried about Fang Lin.

"We must not lose! We must not lose!" Dugu Nian kept saying in his heart, staring at the two people in the field without blinking.

Seeing that the two of them were staring at each other, Fang Lin's eyes were very calm, but in the calm, there seemed to be a hint of fierceness that made people feel cold.

The arrogance in Long Zhiming's eyes was fully revealed, and there was even a faint golden light surging in the depths of his eyes, as if in Long Zhiming's eyes, there was an extremely terrifying power hidden.

The atmosphere, with the confrontation between the two, is also becoming more and more solemn, and the people around who have retreated far away all feel an extraordinary atmosphere, which makes them involuntarily awe.

"You haven't started yet, but you've already started to fight?" someone said secretly in his heart, not daring to make any sound easily.

Clear-eyed people can see that although neither of them has made a move, they are already starting a contest in momentum, and whoever has the better momentum will have an advantage when they make a move.

To the surprise of many people, Fang Lin's momentum was not much inferior to Long Zhiming, even though he was at a disadvantage, he was able to compete with it and would not be suppressed by Long Zhiming.

You must know that there is a very obvious realm gap between the two, and this gap is not easy to make up.

Generally speaking, under such a realm gap, Fang Lin wanted not to be suppressed by Long Zhiming in terms of momentum, which was not something that could be easily done, which showed that Fang Lin's own strength was also very strong.

Long Zhi's fate was as steady as a mountain, as if it was a supernatural mountain, releasing a shocking momentum that constantly hit Fang Lin.

Fang Lin is like a giant pillar of Dinghai, although the sea is big and the waves are fierce, but he can stand still and always stand in the sea.

At this moment, Long Zhi's fate was like a stormy sea, and Fang Lin was the Dinghai Divine Pillar standing in the sea, and the confrontation between the two was not only dangerous, but also fierce.

Elder Huang looked at the two of them, and secretly admired in his heart, whether it was Long Zhiming or Fang Lin, he was impressed, these two people, without exception, were dragons among people, as long as they did not fall, they would be able to make great achievements in the future.

But in comparison, Elder Huang was also more optimistic about Long Zhi's fate.

For no other reason, Long Zhiming was more like a natural king, but compared to Fang Lin, he was invisibly weaker.

Suddenly, both of them had a change in their breath, but the confrontation was only in that moment.

Everyone didn't expect that the battle between Fang Lin and Long Zhiming would be so sudden, and many people didn't be able to react.

Rumble!!!

Fang Lin punched, the power of the unicorn was fully revealed, and the phantom of the primeval unicorn appeared, merging with Fang Lin, and Fang Lin's own huge flesh and blood power condensed.

Blood is like a phoenix!

The shadow of the dragon and phoenix transformed by the power of flesh and blood is intertwined with the Qilin Fist, making the Qilin Fist, which is already powerful in itself, even more terrifying.

This was Fang Lin's strongest punch, using all the power of the Qilin Demon Bone, and even using all the power of his own flesh.

With this punch, Fang Lin was confident that he could defeat any opponent in the Spirit Vein Realm, and it was no exaggeration to say that he could shake the Spirit Bone.

But even so, in the face of Long Zhi's fate, Fang Lin did not have the confidence to win with one punch.

Because the latter is also extraordinarily powerful.

Long Zhiming punched, majestic, at first glance, it seemed that there were mountains, rivers and rivers looming behind Long Zhiming, the power of this punch, as if it was gathering the power of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, burst out in one point.

"It's so strong!" Even Elder Huang couldn't help but marvel when he saw Long Zhiming's punch blast out.

The fists of the two men exploded almost simultaneously, colliding between the lightning and flint.

This time, it is like the collision of heaven and earth, and it is more like the ultimate conflict between water and fire.

The boundless aura of rage swept in all directions, and such an aura was enough to hurt many Spirit Vein martial artists.

Elder Huang's eyes were quick, and he immediately released his internal strength, enveloping all the aura of the two of them fighting, preventing this aura from affecting the others present.

Boom Rumble!!

The entire Wuji Battle Hall seemed to tremble, as if it would collapse at any time.

But no one would worry that the Infinite Battle Hall would really collapse, because this hall had an extremely strong magic circle harvest, and even if the spirit bone powerhouse made a move, it would be difficult to shake it.

"How's it going?"

"Who the hell won?"

"Long Zhiming's punch is too strong, Fang Lin can't stop it!"

"Not necessarily, Fang Lin's punch is also very terrifying!"

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Everyone was wide-eyed and craned their necks to look into the arena to see what was going on inside.

When the aura dissipated, the appearance of the two people in the field was also exposed to everyone's field of vision.

Hiss!

When they saw the appearance of Fang Lin and Long Zhiming, everyone gasped, and their faces were full of astonishment.

I saw blood dripping from the corner of Fang Lin's mouth, and the top of his right fist was even blurred, and even Sen Sen's white bones could be seen.

And Long Zhiming was not much better, his left arm was twisted, obviously the bones had been broken, his face was frighteningly white, and his hair was scattered, looking a little embarrassed.

In the confrontation between the two, they were both not lightly injured, and it was impossible to see who was more seriously injured for a while.

"W-Who wins?" someone wondered.

Immediately, someone said dissatisfiedly: "Of course Long Zhiming won, Long Zhiming didn't vomit blood, Fang Lin already vomited blood." ”

"But Long Zhiming's hand is also injured like this, it can't be considered a win, right?"

"It should be that Long Zhiming is stronger, and Fang Lin's injuries are probably even more serious than they seem. ”

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Many people spoke one after another, but only the two people in the audience stared at each other, and no one spoke.

With a solemn look in his eyes, Elder Huang looked at Fang Lin, then at Long Zhiming, and sighed softly.

"You two, this time it's a draw. Elder Huang said.

However, this result made it difficult for many people present to accept it, especially the people of the Long family, who shook their heads one by one.

"Why is it a tie? Brother Zhifu obviously has more advantages. Long Xunhai was the first to say.

Unexpectedly, Long Zhiming opened his mouth and shouted: "Shut up!"

Long Xunhai immediately didn't dare to speak, and everyone in the Long family was also shocked, why did Long Zhiming suddenly get angry?

Could it be...