The woman in white slowly walked through the crowd and jumped onto the high platform, her clothes fluttering.

The crowd erupted into a tsunami of mountains and mountains, which showed that Qi Qingxue's status and popularity in the pavilion were far from being comparable to Yu Wanxiang.

Qi Qingxue, who is extremely powerful and beautiful, is the most outstanding disciple of the Flowing Fire Pavilion!

Even if you look at Qingshan City, she is also the pride of the top young generation, whether it is strength or appearance, she is among the top.

The Fang Wu of the Yu family, Qi Qingxue of the Flowing Fire Pavilion, and is known as the beautiful double beauty of Qingshan City.

Although Qi Qingxue on weekdays has a cold and arrogant temperament, she is not indifferent to the disciples in the pavilion, her beautiful eyes look up and down at the black-shirted young man in front of her, in the past four months, she is like everyone below, witnessing Yu Wanxiang's terrifying progress speed.

I also saw Yu Wanxiang's cruel cultivation method.

His strength actually didn't make Qi Qingxue look sideways, what about physical cultivation?

What about the reciter?

Even in Qingshan City, he has not yet reached the top ranks, and Qi Qingxue, who is stronger than him, has seen a lot.

is more desperate than his cultivation, and his temperament is even tougher.

Qi Qingxue thought that she couldn't find it.

Within four months, he was fighting for self-masochistic physical tempering and extremely boring Nayin spirituality.

His world seemed to be like this.

Qi Qingxue has read Yu Wanxiang's information, maybe he has experienced too much warmth and coldness in the world, and he has been unable to despair too many times, so he is so eager for strength and strength.

"Let's do it. Qi Qingxue stood calmly, with both hands behind her back: "Use your full strength, otherwise you won't have a chance." ”

As the only spirit core realm in the Flowing Fire Pavilion, she has the confidence to say this!

Yu Wanxiang twisted his wrist, then took off his black shirt, and Qi Qingxue's face was slightly red when he saw the sturdy tendons, and he said softly: "Hooligans." ”

There was a continuous stream of boos below.

Yu Wanxiang was a little helpless and explained: "The family foundation is not thick, and I can't afford to squander it." ”

Qi Qingxue snorted coldly: "Come!"

Yu Wanxiang stretched his lower limbs, his eyes were hot, he had fought with Wang Hong and Yang Li, these ordinary spirit core realm late-stage, but he had never fought with the S-level of the same level, he knew very well in his heart how powerful the seemingly weak woman in front of him was, so he didn't hide it, and immediately slammed the soles of his feet on the ground and rushed straight up: "Miss!

Yu Wanxiang appeared in front of Qi Qingxue almost instantly, and the fist wrapped in huge power even lingered with extremely thick black spiritual power, and it slammed down!

He didn't dare to despise it, and directly covered it with spiritual power!

Qi Qingxue's eyes remained unchanged, her embroidered shoes moved lightly by half an inch, and her concave and delicate body was slightly offset, dodging the fierce punch.

Yu Wanxiang immediately turned around and struck a powerful whip leg.

Qi Qingxue's palm was surrounded by pale red spiritual power, and she slapped the whip leg at random, and the two touched each other heavily, but on the contrary, Yu Wanxiang retreated again and again, stopped his body, and his complexion changed slightly.

"Good!"

"Beautiful!"

"Miss is awesome!"

Roars, cheers, and roars suddenly sounded below!

During this time, most of the people here have been crushed by Yu Wanxiang's terrifying power, and now they are so happy to see him deflated!

Qi Qingxue withdrew her slender palm, the wind was light, but no one saw her palm tremble slightly, it seemed to be a little red, and it was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

"It's worthy of the late stage of the spirit core!"

Yu Wanxiang licked his lips, revealing a strong fighting intent, his body rushed out, bullying himself, no longer leaving his hands, and all kinds of offensives were inclined like a storm.

The battle on the field instantly became dazzling.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yu Wanxiang's fists and kicks were almost all missing! Instead, injuries began to appear all over his body, and the slender figure fluttered like a ghost, and the attacks that were close at hand seemed to hit her, but they were all off the mark.

In just half a minute, Yu Wanxiang was reduced to a sandbag, this was not because he was deliberately beaten, but because he really couldn't resist!

An extremely rich cloud of pale red spiritual power suddenly emerged, and a white jade handprint was placed on the chest of Yu Wanxiang, who was shocked.

"Peng!"

Another extremely loud explosion rang out.

Yu Wanxiang's body flew out upside down, smashed on the ground, and rolled several times before he staggered up on the ground, and when he looked down, his chest was already charred black, and his skin was open, so painful that he grinned slightly, and wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth at will.

Du Qing in the crowd below gloated and said: "Hehe, Qingxue's body style has long been small, and even I can't catch up with the half-hangers of Wanxiang, and I am doomed to defeat!"

The old-fashioned Ning Teng nodded slowly, and then his eyes froze, looking at the green skin that appeared on the arms of the young man on the field, and said in a deep voice: "Yu Wanxiang is going to make a move!"

The crowd gradually quieted down.

Of course, they can see the green skin of Yu Wanxiang's hands, which is undoubtedly his signature signboard!

Whenever the skin of his arm turned into green skin, his strength and defense skyrocketed!

Qi Qingxue frowned lightly, and when the surrounding body also lingered in circles of fiery red spiritual power, the next moment, Yu Wanxiang's face suddenly appeared in Qi Qingxue's pupils.

"So fast!"

Qi Qingxue's heart was shocked, and she could only clench her fists, her slender arms wrapped in rich spiritual power and Yu Wanxiang punched hard.

The red and black spiritual power quickly corroded.

"His spiritual power is so weird!"

Qi Qingxue became more and more suspicious, his spiritual power was the quality of the late stage of the spirit core, and he only had nine spiritual powers.

But fortunately, her spiritual power is far superior to Yu Wanxiang, and the red spiritual power consumes those black spiritual powers in a few breaths.

Without waiting for Qi Qingxue Shen, an extremely huge force rushed like a beast out of the cage, Qi Qingxue immediately made a decision, retracted his fist in time, swept back dozens of meters on his toes, and staggered back seven or eight steps before unloading that force.

Such terrifying physical power is really outrageous!

"His green skin has increased his strength too much, he only had one hand before April, and now he looks like his two hands have been perfected, if he waits for his whole body to be covered with dragon skin, under the spirit baby, I am afraid that there will be no opponent!"

Qi Qingxue was surprised in her heart, but reflexively took the initiative to attack, and the majestic spiritual power in her body exploded instantly, turning into a white shadow: Wind light step!

Yu Wanxiang's face was bitter, he couldn't even see Qi Qingxue's figure clearly!

It's so fast!

is also an S-level identity, and he only now understands the huge gap between himself and Qi Qingxue!

"Flowing fire gossip!"

Qi Qingxue's palm was like thunder, causing the crowd below to burst into flames in an instant.

This is an eight-grade spiritual skill of the Flowing Fire Pavilion, and the cultivation difficulty is extremely high, many people can only hit about sixteen palms, and it is said that this chapter method can be cultivated to the peak, and it can instantly send thirty-six palms!

And listening to this series of explosions, Qi Qingxue has obviously mastered this fire gossip!

Yu Wanxiang, who was standing in place, blinked an eye, and countless red palm prints appeared on his body.

"I can't see anyone!"

Yu Wanxiang gritted his teeth, his body style was still a little worse!

"I can only do my best!"

Within the sea of consciousness, a strong horizontal force instantly enveloped the body.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel a pair of extremely sharp eyes staring at him, and his breath was terrifying, and he looked in that direction in shock, but there was a crowd of people.

"Who is it?"

Yu Wanxiang's heart shook violently, who was the gaze that his mind was aware of just now?

It was the most powerful aura he had ever felt!

Far from being Zimuco!

In a shadow, a withered figure slowly departed with silent steps.

At this moment, Yu Wanxiang could only suppress his thoughts and concentrate on the battle, after turning on his mental power, his body control suddenly skyrocketed by a level, and finally captured Qi Qingxue's movements, and his body twisted, and began to avoid her attacks one after another.

He could clearly see the stunned look on the pretty face that passed by in an instant, obviously not expecting Yu Wanxiang to be able to keep up with her speed.

But although she can be captured, Yu Wanxiang's posture that is still a line away from Xiaocheng is really not enough to see, and she is still a sandbag that keeps being beaten!

"Bang bang bang!"

Yu Wanxiang's body flew out upside down, and then a white shadow appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and it was another blow to the whip leg, and it followed in an instant.

People can only see in the ring, and Yu Wanxiang is flying back and forth in the ring, white like a shadow.

Many people smacked their lips, and they couldn't bear to look at the young man who had been reduced to a ball, it was too miserable, unilaterally ravaged.

A violent impact made everyone's hearts skip a beat, and a figure fell from the sky.

The young man lying on his back in the ring was panting, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and Zhou's body was covered with bruises and scars, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

It's a completely one-sided situation!

Yu Wanxiang has gone all out, but he is still defeated!

Only then did he clearly realize the huge gap between himself and the young generation of Qingshan City!

The young man carefully touched the bruises on his face, inhaled cold air in pain, and said sadly: "Why do you still have a slap in the face?"

The cold woman dressed in white clapped her palms, her red lips curled slightly, and jumped out of the ring.

The crowd cheered.

The cold woman walked under the tree in the distance and took the little girl's palm.

Xiao Yue'er opened her mouth slightly, and said cautiously: "Sister, is the big brother okay?"

Qi Qingxue smiled and said, "Don't worry about him, you can't die, it's all self-inflicted." ”

The little girl let out a weak sigh and followed Qi Qingxue out of the ring.

The clear blue sky in the eyes of Yu Wanxiang, who was lying in the ring, was quickly occupied by several familiar faces.

"Tsk. Du Qing shook his head and sighed: "You can't live if you do your own evil." ”

"It's over, it's beaten like this, I'm afraid it's useless today. Duan Ya poked Yu Wanxiang's green skin on his arm that had not yet faded, and sighed: "No, no, no, it's still not good." ”

Yu Wanxiang didn't bother to pay attention to these guys, and after resting for a while, he stood up and looked around.

There is nothing out of the ordinary.

"This is really ruthless. Yu Wanxiang muttered in his heart, his current body has reached the limit, and he is afraid that he must go back to take a medicinal bath immediately, otherwise he will definitely leave a dark wound.

"This is leaving?" Duan Ya hurriedly said, "No more playing?"

Yu Wanxiang said angrily: "Play a fart, your life is almost gone." ”

Several people snickered.

The young man dragged his scarred body back to the gate of the courtyard, and just as he wanted to enter, a crisp cry sounded.

"Big brother!"

The little girl trotted over, stuffed a bunch of jade bottles in her pocket into Yu Wanxiang's pocket, and said with a smile: "This is from my sister!"

Yu Wanxiang was slightly stunned, and the little girl had already turned around and ran to the cold woman standing at the intersection, who glanced at him lightly, and then took the little girl and left.

Yu Wanxiang shook his head with a smile, returned to the third floor, and soaked in the barrel.

Half a day later, Yu Wanxiang, who had absorbed the medicinal liquid, saw a red shadow jump in from the window, walked slowly to the bed with elegant steps, and said without looking back: "There is someone in the courtyard downstairs, an old man whose strength is barely enough." ”

When Yu Wanxiang heard this, he suddenly got up from the barrel, it must be the breath he felt before!

He hurriedly looked at the fiery red kitten on the bed, who was tilting his head slightly, his bewitching eyes swept over a different color, and his voice was strange: "Playing hooligan?"

Yu Wanxiang was stunned, looked down, and suddenly retracted into the barrel, his embarrassed old face turned red.

"Hush. The fiery kitten pouted disdainfully and said, "Little thing." ”

Yu Wanxiang was suddenly angry, as a man, how could he endure this humiliation, and immediately glared at the kitten: "! Have you ever seen such a big thing?"

The fiery red kitten was lying lazily on the bed, undeniable.

Yu Wanxiang took the clothes on the side and put them on quickly, it was still a big deal, and he would talk to this little cat later.

He pushed the door and looked downstairs, in the courtyard, a dry figure like a tree was sitting on the stone bench, he didn't look back, but Yu Wanxiang had goosebumps all over his body, as if he was being scanned by a pair of eyes.

This feeling shook his heart.

Psychokinesis!

The old man below is a thinker, and he is also the kind with extremely terrifying strength!