"Boy, are you ready, I'm going to find some interest from you first, and then I'll personally abolish Ye Sanqian!"

Ouyang Wang clenched his fists and said quietly.

"Let's do it!"

Xu Ling said in a deep voice, holding the spear with both hands, exuding an aura that people dare not despise.

"Don't think about it, eat me with a punch!"

Ouyang Wang's punch full of strength on the spot bombarded him without any fancy.

The fist flickered like a cannonball, condensed, ferocious, and terrifying.

"Break it for me!"

Xu Ling's eyes widened, and the true qi in his body poured into the spear, and the spear was glowing with cold coldness, and immediately poked it.

Impulsive!

Xu Ling flew upside down and fell heavily into the ring, with blood at the corner of his mouth, to be honest, Xu Ling's strength was top-notch at the fourth-level martial artist level.

But in the face of Ouyang Wang, a fifth-level martial artist of the Guwu family, the gap was not ordinarily large, and he was already seriously injured in one move.

Slowly struggling to get up, but before he could attack, another fist landed on his body, boom, this time directly hitting the pillar of the ring, and several bones were broken.

Everyone was in an uproar, this is too heavy, why should it be so easy to win, and then they all understood the reason, and the feelings were all because of Ye Sanqian.

Many members of the Dragon Group were secretly glad that they didn't communicate with Ye Sanqian, let alone make any bullshit friends, otherwise I'm afraid it would be the end.

"Stop!"

Referee Li Wenao said in a deep voice, stopping Ouyang Wang, who still wanted to make a move, and said with anger in his tone: "Give me enough to stop!"

'Yes, Elder Li!'

Ouyang Wang whispered, not afraid of Li Wenao at all, the Ouyang family is currently in full swing, and it is the strongest among the several ancient martial arts families, and the Li family does not dare to fight with them.

Immediately, he looked at Ye Sanqian in the audience, raised his finger at him, and pointed at Xu Ling who was lying on the ground, the meaning is obvious, the next one is you, and your end will be even worse.

Ye Sanqian smiled when he saw this, his smile was very bright, and his face was full of harmlessness to humans and animals, but Ouyang Wang felt a chill inexplicably, and then waved his fist with self-encouragement.

Ye Sanqian stepped forward to help Xu Ling up, and laughed softly: "It's okay!"

"I can't die, but this guy's fist is so fierce, you have to be careful when you touch him!"

Xu Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but remind.

"Fierce, I'll let you see what it means to be fierce!"

Ye Sanqian said with a smile, and immediately said to Li Qing: "Help me take care of him, and let your girlfriends get ready to scream, the most exciting part of this "Dragon Group Youth Show List" is coming!"

"Then I'll be waiting for an eye-opener!"

Li Qing smiled and then hugged Xu Ling and said, "Let's go, let's go over there and do it, I'll give you some healing medicine!"

"Good!"

Xu Ling nodded, but his face was extremely uncomfortable, and he secretly glanced at Li Qing.

I'll go.

Ye Sanqian's face was strange, could this Xu Ling be in love with Li Qing.

If so, then the future can be predicted to be very tortuous.

The game goes on.

Soon it was the fourth round, when there were only six or seven people left in each ring, and the real showdown began.

Ye Sanqian's luck was very fast, the opponent was a fourth-level martial artist, and he won easily, from the beginning of the competition to the present, he really couldn't even warm up.

After another moment, with the announcement of Referee Li Wen'ao, many spectators were focused on the No. 3 ring.

Because Ye Sanqian faced Ouyang Wang.

In fact, Ye Sanqian is not famous here at all, although Ouyang Wang is a disciple of the Guwu family, he is also very well-known compared to Zhang Yang, Xiang Nan, Ouyang Hao and others.

But because of the grievances between Ye Sanqian and the Ouyang family, as well as the incident of Ouyang Wang beating Xu Ling just now, there are a lot more highlights in the fight between the two, and they all speculate that Ye Sanqian can hold a few moves and whether he will be beaten halfway.

Feeling the many eyes Ye Sanqian was slightly satisfied, yes, finally someone watched him fight, it felt like a stand-alone game before, but if he knew, these people would like to see how he was beaten, and it was estimated that he would vomit blood!

"Ye Sanqian, I'm going to use my fist to break all your bones!"

Ouyang Wang clenched his fists and said fiercely: "Let you understand that the people of the Ouyang family cannot be offended!"

Ye Sanqian stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, one of Li Qing's best friends couldn't help but say: "What does he mean by the ok gesture? Is it admitting defeat? It's too cowardly!"

Li Qing said with a smile: "Just watch him carefully, I've known him for a few months, and I've never seen him cowardly!"

There was a disdainful smile on the corner of Ouyang Wang's mouth; "Are you afraid, is it a little too late to beg for mercy now?"

"Three moves, if I can't defeat you in three moves, I'll be at your disposal!" Ye Sanqian shook his head: "No, no, this seems to be too difficult for you, so let's do it, I'll stand still, one-handed, if the three moves can't defeat you, I'll let you deal with it!"

Arrogant, arrogant, brainless, sand sculpture, looking for death.

All kinds of expressions and remarks filled everyone's faces and mouths, and Li Qing's best friend was stunned, and couldn't help but say, "Sister Qing, is he a fool?"

"Give me death!"

Ouyang Wang didn't care about anything else, he only felt that he was ignoring him, he was underestimated, the true qi in his body was frantically poured into his fist, and then the whole person ran quickly.

When he was still three meters away from Ye Sanqian, he jumped high, and then condescendingly and smashed down with a punch.

The power of this punch is fierce and terrifying, with the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming, which can smash even a small mountain.

Ye Sanqian was motionless, and when his fist was one meter closer, his left hand suddenly fell behind him, and his right fist swung out from back to front.

Squeak, squeak, poof.

The former is the dull sound of two fists clashing, the middle is the sound of Ye Sanqian's feet rubbing together in the ring, and finally the sound of Ouyang Wang bursting back and vomiting blood.

And Ye Sanqian remained motionless, still maintaining the posture of holding his left hand behind him and his right fist.

"Lift lightly as if it were heavy, rigid and soft!"

A big man on the rostrum couldn't help but exclaim.

"Incredible, how did he do it!"

Another big man with a shocked face.

"What is the combination of lightness and rigidity and softness!"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

"The combination of rigidity and softness refers to the realm of consummation of boxing, that is to say, this Ye Sanqian's boxing technique is complete, while Ouyang Wang's boxing technique is only in the realm of Xiaocheng, and the difference between the two of them is two realms, no wonder they dare to speak so wildly!".

"As far as I know, this Ye Sanqian is less than seventeen years old, and he can cultivate his fist technique to such an extent, no worse than the elders in the clan, it's unbelievable!"

"Hehe, this Ouyang Wang has kicked the iron plate, it's even more embarrassing!"