Chapter 542: Battle of the Northern Nobility

Standing on the dragon and tiger arena, happy to let the oppression of the overwhelming momentum of the opposite, motionless, standing proudly, his clothes rattling, but without frowning, staring indifferently at the first young hero of the northern aristocratic family 'Bei Lie'.

Don't look at 'Bei Lie' who looks very bold and burly, carefree, in fact he is very thoughtful, this can be seen from the previous words of saving face for Dongfang Xiong.

Now hearing such words from Kaixin, Bei Lie didn't dare to be negligent, and slowly lowered his face, an astonishing wave of heat that was not at all inferior to Dongfangxiong's last move rolled towards Kaixin.

but!

This heat wave does not contain the slightest sharpness, but there is an aura of a thousand-year-old melting pot, which makes the air a little more sparkling.

The nobles in the north are engaged in the business of various military weapons, and their disciples all have superb skills all their lives. They have practiced beside the furnace since they were young. Everyone has practiced the unique Zhu Rong mentality of the nobles in the north, dealing with fire and strength. , with amazing ability to comprehend and control;

Bei Lie was born with supernatural power, and he was even the best among them!

As soon as they fought, I was happy to feel a suffocating oppression from this burly man. Fortunately, the "Jinhua Nine Suns Kungfu" recovered after a round of operation, but it still made him secretly vigilant.

What Miss Murong said is true, this Bei Lie is probably the most powerful young man from the Eight Great Aristocratic Families...

A Dongfang Xiong had already forced him to use "The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" to open the way. Now that he met a more powerful guy, he took a deep breath happily and glanced in the direction of Guo Jing and Huang Rong in the audience: "No matter what!" up! Anyway, "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" has been exposed. Since they didn't pursue it on the spot, it proves that there is still room for relaxation.

Let's talk about taking down Beilie! !

Ang... roar! ! !

The suppressed dragon's chant suddenly broke out in a dull voice, resounding through the arena.

Under the arena, stimulated by this undisguised dragon chant, many martial arts practitioners showed shock, feeling the familiar dragon chant and mighty aura of Kaixin...

Including Bei Lie, also shrank his pupils, staring at the dragon-shaped vortex wrapped around Kaixin's left and right arms, holding his breath slightly, showing an unprecedented solemnity!

Just when he was about to speak, he was happy but didn't give him this chance, so he rushed over on his own initiative...

call! call!

Fist wind from the air,

Abnormally fierce.

Bei Lie raised his hand to block it, although he blocked it easily, he quickly noticed from the next few punches that he was happy that the strength of his punches was constantly increasing, and he was alert: "Sure enough, there is a way!"

On the way, Kaixin, relying on the fast speed of the golden gloves, punched out in succession, quickly blasted out eight moves, and his aura instantly rose to an astonishing level. Even Bei Lie frowned frequently. "Eighteen Palms" retreated slightly under the fierce punch.

To know.

Back then when Kaixin fought Master Yuanmie on the Peak of Punishment, the realm of "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" was not very high, and the tenth move at that time was already able to steadily suppress Yuanmie.

Now, the realm has been raised to approach the eleventh level of Dzogchen, and the lethality has increased by more than a thousand!

It was only the eighth trick, and Bei Lie was a little bit overwhelmed, feeling something was wrong.

but.

Bei Lie was obviously not as clear as Yuan Mie about "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon". He had thought of suppressing Kaixin's aura in advance. The air flow from most of the dragon-shaped body slammed into Bei Lie's face with an angry roar.

"Break it for me!!"

The latter let out an angry roar, his arms flashed red, and he pushed out straight and quickly.

boom! ! ! ! !

There was an explosion in the arena.

Although the momentum was far inferior to the time when Guo Jing and Zhang Wuji fought, the two young masters still gave the masters in the spectating seats a sense of excitement and enthusiasm.

A real hit.

The two of them actually had a fight, and they both fell.

Oh no.

Just when everyone thought that the two of them would end up in the same place, Guo Jing was very surprised to see Kaixin's left hand forming a claw, and the inertia of retreating immediately disappeared, as if he had grabbed Bei Lie's arm by magic.

Under the arena, all the audience were in an uproar.

Watching openly behind Kaixin is a huge golden dragon, magnificent and majestic, staring coldly at Bei Lie's eyes, and then following Kaixin's non-stop punching, the golden dragon descends from top to bottom, and the huge body strikes with lightning speed. At the speed of the ears, lightning swooped down.

Bei Lie didn't have time to react at all, he let out a muffled grunt, and his whole body was ruthlessly pierced onto the hard ring by a violent force.

boom! ! ! ! !

Landing on his back, a huge crack appeared on the ring.

Huge force continuously impacted on Bei Lie's chest, disintegrating the protective power outside his body.

The moment the giant dragon dissipated, Bei Lie's protective body was also shattered, his clothes were ragged and dripping with blood, he could do it in embarrassment!

Under the arena, countless people were dumbfounded!

Kaixin used ten moves to force Dongfang Xiong to fall into the arena and automatically surrender. If it was a coincidence, then now, it is the real deal. It only used ten moves to beat Bei Lie, who is as famous as Dongfang Xiong, to pieces.

After all, Bei Lie is not as good as Ah San of Ruyang Palace!

The latter's vajra horizontal kung fu has reached the state of perfection, but he still cannot survive this move, let alone an outstanding disciple of a family...

Happy not to shoot again.

With his hands on his back, he looked at Bei Lie who was slowly standing up. Although the dragon form behind him disappeared, his blood was boiling and his momentum remained the same. However, within two minutes, he could still deal more damage than before.

"Bei Lie, come down!"

An old voice, with incomparable majesty, came from the seats of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families.

Bei Lie took a deep look at Kaixin, with extremely complicated eyes, snorted "Thank you for your enlightenment", then turned around and walked off the ring;

Happy naturally got the hint of winning two games in a row.

"The Eight Great Aristocratic Families, but there are still people coming up to teach you!" Kaixin took the initiative to cup his fists in the direction of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, and his clear voice spread clearly.

At this time, under the ring, no one dared to underestimate Kaixin's strength.

Even though he was only in the realm of life and death, he showed the strength of an absolute master of the realm of inaction just now!

At the seats of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, a group of people discussed for a while, but Nangong Ruoshui never appeared on the stage again. It could be seen that they didn't think that Nangong Ruoshui could do better.

"Happy, this kid is going to be in trouble..." Under the ring, the woman next to Guo Jing smiled: "The eight great families dare not make a move, there will definitely be someone who will give advice. If there is any grudge against the Murong family, now is the right time to suppress it." .”

As if to verify Huang Rong's conjecture, a loud voice really sounded from the audience: "Disciple Murong, after stealing a hundred schools of martial arts, he is indeed very majestic. I, 'Bibbon' Shen Tong, will meet you for a while!"! ~!