The Age of Global Martial Arts

Looking at this scene, the expression in Yang Kun's eyes changed slightly.

Almost got started.

But now he also discovered that this was a dead alien beast.

There was a long gap in the head.

A little bit of blue blood was dripping down.

boom -

Soon, the huge corpse of the Blue Flame Crocodile King was directly pushed out by Lin Luo from the crack in this space.

"Huh, it's really hard to get it out."

Lin Luo walked out of the crack in this space at this time, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This space crack is not very large, relatively long, but not wide.

Just now, Lin Luo pushed out the corpse of the Blue Flame Crocodile King.

"This king-level alien beast was killed!?"

I just thought that this time I was negligent and didn't report this information, and there would be a big mess.

It never occurred to me that this Blue Flame Crocodile King was actually killed!

"Killed."

Tian Tian glanced over there, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he still believed in Lin Luo's strength, when he actually saw the corpse of this alien beast, he was still relieved.

If Lin Luo couldn't kill him, things would be in big trouble.

"You killed it?"

At this time, Yang Kun walked over to Lin Luo and glanced at Lin Luo.

There was still surprise in his eyes.

The strength of this blue flame crocodile should have exceeded the third-order level.

They were all killed.

Could it be a kid, a fourth-order martial artist?

Do not,

The bones of the limbs should not be fully tempered.

However, he glanced at Lin Luo carefully, and shook his head inwardly.

If the bones of the limbs are tempered, it will be clearly felt.

"Um."

Lin Luo nodded slightly when he heard Yang Kun's words.

"Yes, it seems that I still underestimate your Yangcheng Martial Artist Academy."

Yang Kun nodded.

I never thought that there would be such a level of freshman martial artist in Yangcheng Martial Artist Academy.

"Is this your weapon?"

Yang Kun looked at the weapon on Lin Luo's back.

The weapon was wrapped in white cloth, and only the outline could be seen.

ax?

Because this Fangtianhuaji was split into two halves, Yang Kun didn't know either.

"Fang Tian painted a halberd."

Lin Luo smiled.

Fang Tian draws a halberd! ?

Yang Kun was startled, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes at this time.

Can this weapon be used?

"Wait, what's your name?"

Yang Kun seemed to have reacted at this time, and subconsciously said.

"Lin Luo."

"Are you the Lin Luo that Tan Yong's old guy said?"

Yang Kun widened his eyes.

"What did he say..."

Lin Luo looked at Yang Kun's expression, and couldn't help but say aloud at this time.

What is this old guy doing behind his back?

"He said, you are the most powerful among the freshmen of this year, a freshman of the major martial arts academies, and an invincible existence."

Yang Kun looked at Lin Luo meaningfully and said.

Nima!

Hearing Yang Kun's words, Lin Luo finally couldn't help but let out a foul language in his heart.

If this kind of words were heard by martial artists from other academies, they would be hacked to death if they went out.

Too arrogant.

And it was announced by Tan Yong outside, and he didn't know it at all!

"You use Fang Tian Hua Ji, right? This is the first time I know of a warrior who uses Fang Tian Hua Ji."

"Killing the Sharp Beetle King and the Black Liquid Beetle King, I also want to try it, your strength."

Yang Kun smiled at Lin Luo at this time.

There was a fighting intent in his eyes.

"Cough, senior, you are joking, I am not that strong."

Lin Luo coughed dryly, and then hurriedly said.

This old man is definitely a warrior above the seventh rank, and fighting him is not just courting death!

"I can suppress my strength and fight you."

"How old are you now?"

Yang Kun looked at Lin Luo, and suddenly said lightly.

"Tier three."

Lin Luo didn't hide it either. For high-level warriors, this kind of thing can be seen at a glance.

"Um."

Yang Kun stroked his beard and nodded immediately.

As he thought, Lin Luo was indeed a Tier 3 warrior.

"Then, let's try."

Yang Kun moved his right hand at this time, and a long sword not far away flew over instantly.

flew directly into his hands.

This long sword looked very thin and soft, but it made Lin Luo's eyes become vigilant.

"Old Yang, let's forget it, Lin Luo's current strength..."

Tian Tian also clearly noticed the scene here and stepped forward immediately.

"My strength can be suppressed to the third rank and fight with him."

"That way it won't be unfair to him."

Yang Kun smiled lightly.

Are these bad old men so bad?

Lin Luo cursed inwardly.

Even if he suppressed his strength, his combat experience and familiarity with weapons are definitely not comparable to some young warriors.

"Okay, but since it's a competition, there should be some luck, right?"

The corners of Lin Luo's mouth twitched, and he smiled.

"Oh? What do you want?"

Yang Kun also said with great interest now.

"How about betting on ten special Juyuan Pills?"

Lin Luo smiled.

"Ten special-grade Juyuan Pills are equivalent to one billion. Do you have so much money?"

Yang Kun said with a smile.

"This knife should be worth a billion, right?"

Lin Luo said lightly.

At this moment, Lin Luo took out the Blood-Weeping Dagger directly from the dagger sheath around his waist.

"Oh? A dagger made of blood-leaching ore?"

"It's really worth a billion."

Yang Kun glanced at it and knew the value of this dagger.

"Betting?"

Lin Luo put the weeping blood dagger back into the scabbard, stared at him and said.

Now that I just don't have enough Juyuan Pills, I can get some Juyuan Pills.

Seventh-order warriors should be quite rich, right?

Yang Kun stared at Lin Luo like this, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

How come there is a feeling of being fooled?

Immediately he shook his head inwardly.

No, not possible.

Even if the strength is suppressed to the third order, he cannot be his opponent.

He just wanted to see the power of Fang Tianhuaji.

"Since you want to gamble, come on."

Yang Kun touched his beard at this time.

"it is good."

Lin Luo quickly assembled Fang Tian Hua Ji.

Holding the Fang Tianhua halberd in their hands, the two walked to the open space in front of them.

This old man obviously wanted to take advantage of his superb swordsmanship to win.

But his own halberd technique is completely proficient, even his martial arts.

Lin Luo was not afraid at all.

"bring it on."

Yang Kun pointed at Lin Luo with a long sword.

He wanted Lin Luo to attack first.

"Then I'm here!"

Lin Luo showed a faint smile at this time.

The voice just fell, and the body technique was displayed.

Whoosh whoosh—

At this moment, Lin Luo's figure instantly charged towards Yang Kun at a strange pace!