After completing the preparatory movements, Chen Yuan took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The "Daqian Vision" is opened, the "Pulp Washing Sutra" is running, and the "Golden Bell Jar" and "Iron Cloth Shirt" are running, ready to merge at any time.

At this moment, the air around Chen Yuan's body seemed to freeze, and in the eyes of others, a spiritual power like substance replaced the air around Chen Yuan very abruptly.

Everyone understands that whether ordinary people are cultivating or fighting, as long as they absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, they often go from small to large, first the water, then the stream, to the river, and finally the sea.

Chen Yuan's hand immediately reflected its extraordinaryness.

"Tsk, it's not easy. ”

"Heh, what's the use of looking amazing? Can it be the opponent of a white-level senior? bells and whistles, there is an egg!"

"Chen Yuandon't think of this place as a circus, right? He and the people in front of him are here to do acrobatics?"

......

On the side, looking at the white steps that changed around Chen Yuan's body, the smile on his face became even thicker, only he really knew how difficult it was for Chen Yuan to do this.

"So, come?"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan clenched his fist towards Bai Jie, and the essence in his eyes shot out through the barrier of spiritual power like a sharp blade.

"Come!"

There was no more nonsense, and the two of them suddenly disappeared from the same place one after the other, as if they didn't exist in the first place.

The next moment, a wave of air visible to the naked eye suddenly erupted in the middle of the ring, and instantly touched the protective shield on the edge of the ring, and the seemingly thick protective shield immediately fluctuated violently, and the ripples kept spreading and colliding.

Mo Jingu and Gu Shouyang's faces changed, and they didn't have time to think about it, and immediately stepped forward to instill spiritual power to stabilize it.

And in the center of the ring, the figures of Chen Yuan and Bai Jiejie quietly appeared.

At this time, Chen Yuan and Bai Jie's left hands both supported each other's right fists, the distance between the two was only half an arm's length, and the four staggered feet had already fixed and locked the opponent's feet at the same time.

Chen Yuan and Bai Jie's eyes smiled at each other, neither of them wanted each other to leave.

That's it!

A sense of pride emerged in Chen Yuan's heart, he and Bai Jie, this is how they should fight!

Next, the two of them withdrew their right fists almost at the same time, and they tacitly used their left hands to find this gap.

But Chen Yuan used a palm, while Bai Zhi used a fist.

Two bitter winds collided in a very short distance, and at the same time, there were two completely different spiritual powers.

There seems to be spring and white snow, and there are dragons and cranes neighing in them.

"Tianshan Six Yang Palms"! "Capture the Dragon and Control the Crane Gong"!

The former is the main attack ancient martial arts that Chen Yuan rarely uses, and the power is to open mountains and crack stones, mysterious and with an indomitable momentum, and it is extremely ruthless.

The latter is an auxiliary ancient martial artist of the white-level "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending", but it is still good, and it seems that there is really a dragon that can capture it.

After a loud "bang", Chen Yuan and Bai Jie, ignoring the impact of the aftermath on them, instantly blasted out their right hands again.

This time, it's all punches.

The sound of "bang bang bang" kept ringing, and the faces of everyone in the stands began to be a little unnatural.

They are not stupid, they can see how much danger is hidden in the seemingly simple and crude confrontation between Bai Jie.

Just the wave and aftermath of the qi blocked by the protective shield are enough for most people to drink a pot, and the slightest carelessness will end in serious injury.

In just a few minutes, Chen Yuan has already played a series of moves on the palms of the "Tianshan Six Yang Palms", the "Seven Injuries Fist" Seven Injuries Technique, the "Mighty King Kong Palm", "Wing Chun Fist" and so on.

Sometimes it is the right hand of the white rank that is like a golden stone, and sometimes it is the body part of the white rank that does not have much defense.

And the latter, also in just a few minutes, used four or five ancient martial arts.

In addition to "Catching the Dragon and Controlling the Crane", there are also "Da Songyang Hand", "Four Elephant Palms", "Luohan Boxing", "Iron Line Boxing" and so on.

The confrontation between the two seems to be intentionally or unintentionally only using low-grade ancient martial arts, and at most reaching the middle grade.

At the same time, their feet are constantly changing, and every time the other party changes their footwork, they bully one after another, never letting the other party's feet out of the range of motion of their legs, just asking for a lock word.

Looking at Bai Jie, whose smile was getting stronger and stronger, a strange-looking smile appeared on Chen Yuan's face that was blown by the strong wind.

"Bai Order, why do you practice martial arts!"

Without any hesitation, Bai Jie's face, which was also trembling by the strong wind and spiritual power fluctuations, also showed a smile, and his tone no longer had the previous lazy and ethereal taste.

"Do you need a reason to learn martial arts? It needs me! But you, where are you going?"

There was another loud "bang", and Chen Yuan and Bai Jie's punches were once again retracted, not affected by the other party's words in the slightest.

"Where? There is only a distant place to go, and a place to return needs to return, the ancient martial arts in this world have been lonely for too long, everyone should see its full picture!"

"Haha!" The smile on Bai Jie's face suddenly turned into a laugh, and the essence in his eyes became more and more vigorous, "Who do you want to be?"

"Yes, I'm going to be that one!"

As he spoke, Chen Yuan changed his move again, and the extremely fierce Baji Fist "Pushing the Mountain and Steady" blasted out from the bottom up, and the violent sound of breaking the air sounded in the ears of the two at the same time.

"There are too many things in this world, things that don't go your way, more, how can you Chen Yuan, what kind of virtue can you have, what capital do you have to do that person?!"

Bai Jie's face suddenly became serious, and he stared at Chen Yuan's eyes, which were all scrutiny.

His hands also suddenly turned into claws, which was the tiger style of "Xingyi Fist", and at this moment, he pushed it out from top to bottom, and it was really like a fierce tiger roaring down the mountain!

"Is it better to close your eyes? Can you really let go of it as if you can't see it?" Bai Jie, you tell me!"

With a "snap", Chen Yuan's one-handed "pushing the mountain steadily" was grabbed by Bai Jie's tiger style, and a strong force came from the latter's hand, as if it was about to crush Chen Yuan's hand.

"If you can really turn a blind eye, why are you involved? Why is the 'Linjiang Martial Society' established? If my obsession is to be that person, what is your obsession?!"

As this question was asked, Bai Jie's eyes were slightly stunned, Chen Yuan immediately seized this opportunity, his right hand suddenly twisted, and "Tui Shan Wen" immediately became "Tianshan Folding Plum Hand", as if a snake was winding up Bai Jie's arm, trying to capture and lock it.

Instead of panicking and shocked, Bai Jie, who sensed all this, grinned, his right shoulder sank, and he turned his arm fiercely, and a strong force came out, narrowly breaking free.

"My obsession?Chen Yuan, do you really want to know?"

"Listen up!"

Without the slightest surprise, Chen Yuan immediately withdrew his right hand and dodged the claw attack of Bai Jie's left hand, and at the same time, his left hand blasted out with an indomitable momentum, which was the basic ancient martial arts that everyone in Linjiang University, "Luohan Fist".

"Read all the ancient martial arts in the world, fight the eight wilderness strong hands, and stand on the top of the mountains!"

With a "bang", Chen Yuan's left fist immediately hit the white ribs, but the latter did not dodge, instead of letting Chen Yuan hit his fingers, it was better to resist with his body.

"This is not an obsession, this is what I would have done!" 'Linjiang Martial Society' is the kite line you said, let me always remember that I am still a person, not an idiot who was enslaved by Gu Wu!"

With one blow, Chen Yuan did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and the white step in front of him seemed to be like a nobody no matter how many attacks he received, his skin was rough and his flesh was tight.

He looked at Bai Jie's eyes and felt the divine light in them, and the latter's emotions exploded for the first time, instantly pulling Chen Yuan in.

That's pride, arrogance to the extreme, so there is nothing in the eyes, so it can infect everything.

In a trance, Chen Yuan seemed to see a man standing on the top of the mountains, wearing stars and moons, and his face was always extremely lazy.

With a "bang", under the influence of the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", Chen Yuan immediately woke up, and a fine cold sweat involuntarily broke out on his back.

In front of his eyes, infinitely magnified was the white step power breaking Qianjun fist.

Chen Yuan didn't hesitate any longer, his feet shook violently, he pulled his body back two steps, and at the same time leaned back, dodging the punch that hit him in the face, and the bitter wind immediately made his cheeks hurt.

Then Chen Yuan's left hand slapped the ground fiercely, and his body immediately spun in a circle, and the legs that broke free swept upward.

And Bai Jie's hands kept blocking, wave after wave of vigorous force came out from Chen Yuan's legs, as if it was an extremely hard iron rod that was stopped, and Bai Jie's body seemed to be frequently moved sideways by the shock.

Seeing this scene, the people in the stands once again burst into discussions.

"Isn't it? Bai Jie's water was released? Why do you feel that he didn't fight seriously at all?"

"Are you stupid, the white-level senior has fought so many games, and he must have used a lot of spiritual power, how can he exert his true strength now!"

"Not really, it doesn't seem that Chen Yuan is simple, if it is me, I may not be able to hold it, is last year's freshman so terrible?"

"Damn, you actually stand Chen Yuan?

......

And Chen Yuan also found that Bai Jie didn't seem to have much spiritual power, but he still didn't dare to relax.

The moment he hallucinated just now was always imprinted in Chen Yuan's heart, if he guessed correctly, Bai Jie's most likely touched the threshold of "Dao".

Or their own "way".

However, Chen Yuan was not too surprised, Bai Rank's temperament had long been destined for him to be able to infuse ordinary people with unimaginable attention and mind in one thing, and it was a matter of time before he touched the true meaning of his own martial arts, but it seemed a little too early now.

"Whew~" took a deep breath, Chen Yuan stopped the chain of leg sweeps, and stopped with Bai Jie's body.

As if they had a heart, neither of them made another move.

After Chen Yuan stood up, he slowly stepped back and looked at Bai Jie's face seriously.

"The top of the mountain? If you don't enter the world, how can you come to the mountains, and how can you come to the top of the mountain? You have never even set foot in the world, how can you say the world?"

As he spoke, Chen Yuan slowly spread his feet and waved his hands lightly.

"Tai Chi".

Bai Jie's eyes became stronger and thicker as he looked at Chen Yuan's boxing frame, and he also drew a Tai Chi with his feet, which was also "Tai Chi Boxing".

"That's why I'm asking you, Chen Yuan, tell me what your choice has brought you!"