Ring Six.

"Boom!"

Ye Xing blasted out with a punch, extremely fierce, and the iron fist smashed directly on Song Jianping's sword, knocking him out of the ring with a sword.

Under the ring.

"Ahem...... Ahem, ahem!"

A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Song Jianping, a disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect, looked at Ye Xing in the ring with terrifying eyes, his whole person was completely stunned, obviously he had not recovered from the shock just now.

As for the surrounding martial artists, their mouths opened wide in surprise, and their eyes fell on the No. 6 ring one by one.

You must know that Song Jianping is an elite disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect, although he is not as famous as his brother Song Jianming, but he is also the existence of the top ten in the "Dragon and Phoenix List", and he has cultivated to the peak of the third rank in the first place, and he has cultivated to the peak realm of Xiaocheng in one hand.

However, it was this amazing strength that was now knocked out of the ring with a punch, yes, defeated in just one move. While the surrounding martial artists were stunned, they also knew that there was another second-class innate realm genius in this Youth Martial Arts Meeting, and the power of this punch was probably very close to the middle of the second rank. In fact, Ye Xing had already performed it once before, and that was the last punch in the previous duel with Huangfu Jianchen. It's just that at that time, before performing "King Kong Fist", he had already used "Chiba Palm" to go through dozens of moves with Huangfu Jianchen, so the performance was not obvious, and it looked like he had only defeated Huangfu Jianchen after dozens of moves.

It's not like this now, it's amazing to knock your opponent out of the ring with one punch!

"King Kong Fist" is fierce and powerful. With the Dacheng realm's divine skill Vajra Fist Technique, there is no pressure at all to defeat a third-class innate with one move. Moreover, Ye Xing actually didn't use all his strength, otherwise Song Jianping would not have been slightly injured.

Of course, Ye Xing and that Song Jianping have no grievances, so naturally there is no need to seriously injure people. The reason why this game ended quickly was because Ye Xing was no longer in the mood to learn martial arts. Now that the eight-in-four promotion tournament has been completed, the next is the semi-finals of the four-in-two, and even the two-in-one finals, Ye Xing believes that he has a great chance of meeting the Rising Sun Maniac of the Holy Fire Sect, and it is undoubtedly the best choice to find the field at the Qingwu Meeting, otherwise once the Qingwu Conference is over, the Rising Sun Maniac will follow the Holy Fire Sect Master Rising Sun Dongsheng and leave Wuliang Mountain, and it will be difficult to let out this evil breath again at that time.

Chief seat in the audience.

"Lang drunkard!! you cheat me!" Qingsong Dao Chang said with a calm face, "Say, do you know that Ye San? You already know that young man is a second-class innate realm genius, right?"

"Qingsong, you have wronged me!" The middle-aged uncle, who was dressed very brightly, shook his head and said, "I really don't know that Ye San." But I've been observing him for a long time, this kid is very clever, and he has been hiding his strength before, which is very interesting!"

"So you already knew that he could defeat my nephew with one move?" said Daoist Qingsong a little depressed.

"Haha, one move, I'm not sure, but three moves are absolutely fine, and within ten moves it is even more proper!" The middle-aged pretty uncle pointed to the empty wine gourd in his hand, and said happily: "You see that my wine gourd is empty, and I have been very poor recently, hehe, I have money to buy wine and drink now!"

"......" Qingsong Dao Chief.

......

"This nameless boy's strength is a bit strong, it seems that this person should be the biggest obstacle for my son to win the championship!" Holy Fire Sect Leader Rising Sun Dongsheng's eyes flashed, and he said to Master Kongyun, the abbot of Shaolin Temple next to him: "Abbot Kongyun, is that Ye San a disciple of your Shaolin Temple?"

"Amitabha, the Rising Sun donor laughed, the core disciple of my Shaolin Temple has just passed thirty, and the other core disciple is still young, and he has been eliminated in the previous competition. Master Kongyun, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, clasped his hands together and said loudly.

"But this seat looks at his boxing technique full of masculinity, one move and one style is awe-inspiring, and it is simply the same as your Shaolin Temple's boxing technique!" said the Holy Fire Sect Leader Rising Sun Dongsheng in a deep voice.

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Master Kongyun, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and then he shook his head and said: "Amitabha, the monks don't speak, that Ye Shizhu is indeed not a disciple of our Shaolin Temple! As for the number of his fist paths, it may be another chance!"

......

"It's strange, Ye Xing obviously said that he was also going to participate in the Qingwu Meeting, why didn't I see his figure from beginning to end!"

Lantai Mengxue sat next to the second palace master of the Cold Moon Palace, Xiangtai Mingyue, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a look of doubt in her beautiful eyes.

"Hey, another master has emerged, I'm afraid it will be difficult for your senior sister to win the first place!" Mingyue, the second palace master of the Cold Moon Palace, looked at the No. 6 ring, shook his head and sighed: "This Ye San's strength is not simple!"

"Ye San?"

With a lot of thoughts, Mengxue, who was contemplating, was slightly stunned, and hurriedly looked at the No. 6 ring, her beautiful eyes lit up slightly, "By the way, Ye Xing, he can use the Thousand Faces Disguise Technique, will that Ye San be him-"

"No, no, this Ye San's martial arts seem to be a vein of Shaolin boxing, and Ye Xing is good at swordsmanship!"

Because the two contestants who used swordsmanship in the audience were in the No. 1 ring, one was her senior sister Hua Yingyue, and the other was a mysterious young man wearing a mask.

The strength of the two seemed to be equal, the sword light flashed frequently, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, and the fight was very fierce.

"Another second-class innate realm, what the hell is that masked man, hey-no, your senior sister is going to lose!"

After a hundred moves, I saw that in the No. 1 ring, Hua Yingyue, the senior sister of Snow Mountain, was already sweating and gradually losing her strength, while the mysterious man with the mask was at ease and seemed to have spare strength.

"Ye Xing's swordsmanship is sharp and sharp, but the masked man's swordsmanship is gloomy, he shouldn't be Ye Xing. Ye Xing, where the hell is he, why doesn't he answer my call?

Somehow, Yutai Mengxue felt that her heart was completely messed up, and Gu Bo's immovable beautiful eyes were full of anxiety and grievance. As early as the sixteen-in-eight promotion match, she took out the walkie-talkie to contact Ye Xing, but the signal was obviously on, but it was pressed down again, so that she was now uneasy.

Yutai Mengxue's beautiful eyes glanced down, searching for Ye Xing's figure in the vast sea of people.

She didn't know that Ye Xing was standing in the most conspicuous ring at this moment.

With the end of the eight-in-four promotion tournament, the Youth Martial Arts Association officially entered the semi-finals, and now there are only four contestants left who have successfully advanced, namely the Holy Fire Sect Young Sect Leader Rising Sun Maniac, Tang Hao, the third young master of the Tang Sect, the ghost-faced mysterious young man and Ye Xing's pseudonym Ye San.

(The second update was delivered, the third update was written halfway, and it was revised again, and it had to be released tomorrow! It should be released tomorrow morning!)