The martial arts arena of Haoqimen is very large, but counting the disciples of Haoqimen and the bigwigs of various factions, it is almost in a circle.

Eight adults, close to Qin Haoran.

Two adults, close to Jun Chang smiled.

It can be seen from the ranking that many martial artists believe that Haoqimen is better in terms of strength.

Jun Chang smiled and said, "The Lord of the Qin Alliance will send a disciple to appear." ”

Qin Haoran said lightly: "Since the head of the Jun sect has come from thousands of miles, Qin Mou can't be perfunctory, so he let his own disciples fight. ”

Say goodbye, raise your hand.

The disciple named Sun Ye, who was standing in the front row, walked out and walked straight to the center of the martial arts arena.

"Eight-rank martial apprentice?"

Jun Chang smiled and thought for a while, and said, "Xiaofei, let's play." ”

"Yes!"

Li Fei rubbed his right foot on the ground, then clenched his fist and strode towards the center of the martial arts arena.

It looks very relaxed, but in fact it is panicked.

After all, this was the first time he had competed with other sect disciples on behalf of the Iron Bone Sect, and the pressure must have been great.

Jun Chang smiled behind and encouraged: "Don't be nervous, don't be stage frightened, just take out the momentum you have to play in the sect." ”

"Yes. ”

Li Fei took a deep breath, his eyes flickering with determination.

Then, standing five meters away from Sun Ye, who was one head taller than himself and in his early twenties, there was a very big gap in height and physique!

"Haoqimen's personal disciples, after all kinds of experiences, the Iron Bone Sect let such a little guy with fine skin and tender meat play, I'm afraid it's a bit hanging. ”

"The head of the Jun should directly send Li Qingyang to play, win the weakest with the strongest, and then win two more games, and use the weakest to be the strongest against Haoqimen. ”

"Come on, there are three ninth-grade martial disciples and three high-grade spiritual root disciples in the Haoqi Gate, and the Iron Bone Sect sent Li Qingyang to appear early, I'm afraid it will only be able to win one game. ”

"It's as if the bone faction can win two games. ”

Warriors from all walks of life whispered.

More than fifty alliance bigwigs sneered.

In their opinion, Jun Changxiao stepped into the Haoqi Gate, no matter how he arranged his disciples to fight, the result could not be changed, and there was only one loss.

If you don't send Li Qingyang to win first, just wait to be shaved head!

......

"Hao Qimen, Sun Ye. ”

"Iron Bone Faction, Li Fei. ”

After the two reported their sects and names to each other, Sun Ye clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "Boy, if you humiliated the sect master just now, I will make you lose very painfully." ”

"Oh. ”

Li Fei responded.

"Begin!" shouted a Mighty Sect Elder acting as a referee.

As soon as the words fell, Sun Ye, who was on his back and bear, strode over, his strong arms outstretched, obviously intending to grab.

Li Fei toeed a little, and the person dodged like a rabbit, and went around behind Sun Ye, and the bursting fist was unleashed, and it slammed into his waist and back cleanly.

"Smack!"

Sun Ye reacted quickly, directly turned around and probed his palm, clasped Li Fei's fist, and suddenly clenched it tightly, obviously about to crush it.

"The disciple of Haoqimen was very strong at first glance, and the disciple of the Iron Bone Sect was clasped with his fists, and it was difficult to get out, so he could only be beaten passively, and the first battle was over. ”

A strong man commented.

However, Sun Ye's five fingers pressed Li Fei's fist tightly, and he never heard the sound of bones shattering.

This......

The crowd was stunned.

The disciple of Haoqimen is an eight-rank martial artist, and his hand strength starts at least 12,000 catties, so he should be able to crush it easily.

Li Fei said: "Is that all that strength?"

The guy ...... Laughing?

Many masters instantly raised a thought, this Iron Bone Sect disciple is extremely strong, otherwise it would be difficult to be so calm!

"Damn!"

Sun Ye angrily poured more spiritual power, and the power of the five fingers exploded to the extreme, but it was always difficult to shake, as if he was holding an iron lump!

"Brush!"

Li Fei jumped up and swept his right foot straight over.

Happy football is at his feet, he has played the stars countless times, and he has also kicked Jun Changxiao many times, which can be called the golden right foot!

"Bang!"

The right foot, infused with spiritual power and physical explosion, slammed into Sun Ye's side face, and ...... More than one kick!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After Li Fei jumped up, he fell by inertia and kicked five feet, and the power carried by each foot was more than 15,000 catties.

The toe of the last kick hit Sun Ye's temple even harder, and the destructive force generated made him loosen his strength, and he was dizzy and dizzy and burst back.

"Good chance!" said Jun Chang with a smile.

Li Fei, who had broken free, had just landed, waved his waist to cover his knees, and then rushed over and volleyed into the air, shouting when he got up:

"Iron bones without shadows!"

"Bang Bang —————"

Sun Ye, who was constantly regressing, showed footprints on his chest.

Finally, retreating to the edge of the martial arts arena, the person suddenly fell upside down, and blood splattered in the process, up to three feet high!

"Boom!"

The disciple of the Haoqi Gate with the tiger's back and bear waist fell heavily at his feet, and his entire body had already left the martial arts arena area.

Obviously, defeat!

"Brush!"

Li Fei took advantage of his strength to flip his head back, and after landing on the ground, he put on a 'swallow copying water' posture, and said, "Agreed." ”

"Good!"

Su Xiaomo shouted excitedly.

Li Qingyang and Xiao Sinji grinned.

"Disciples? Night Star muttered disdainfully.

The various factions widened the eyes of the family bosses.

Li Fei, who was holding his fist tightly, actually kicked Sun Ye and vomited blood in a very short time, which is incredible!

Judging from the momentum of the penetration, it seems that he is only a fifth-grade martial artist, why is the strength of each foot above fifteen thousand!

It's not that a five-rank martial artist can't have such a high power explosion, but it is based on high qualifications and high martial arts.

What about the Iron Bone Sect disciples?

I also used fists when I shot, and the five kicks that kicked in the air didn't use martial arts.

Also, the iron bones have no shadow feet.

What kind of martial arts is this, what kind of quality, why haven't you heard of it?

It's not martial arts, and it's not quality, it was designed by Jun Changxiao for Li Fei from Huang Feihong's conception.

It's just shouting a name to bluff people, but in fact, it all relies on the power generated by a pair of feet to form a dense attack, and there is no martial arts at all.

The spectators didn't know clearly, and they speculated that the Iron Bone Shadowless Foot was named after the Iron Bone, could it be the unique martial art of the Iron Bone School?

The Qin Alliance Lord's face was gloomy to the extreme.

The disciple was defeated like this, and he was defeated by a fifth-grade martial artist, which made it difficult for him to accept!

There are also the bigwigs of the Hundred Sects Alliance who are also ugly, after all, they are waiting to see the jokes, but the plot is different from what they thought!

Wang Donglin nodded and praised: "Although this son only has the cultivation of a fifth-grade martial artist, he can burst out with such a high foot strength, which is a good seedling." ”

Ai Shang muttered in his heart: "That Iron Bone Sect disciple must have taken the Body Sculpting Pill, otherwise it will be difficult for a five-rank martial artist to cultivate, and he will resist the strength of the disciple of the Hao Qi Sect." ”

After winning the first victory, Jun Chang smiled at Qin Haoran, who had an ugly face, and said, "Qin Alliance Leader, I'm sorry, my Iron Bone Sect won a game by luck. ”

"Hmph. ”

Qin Haoran snorted coldly, ordered his disciples to carry away Sun Ye, who had passed out, and said lightly: "Master Jun, this second battle will be fought by your Iron Bone Sect first." ”

It doesn't matter if you lose, as long as you win all of them, you can let this kid clean the stables!

Jun Chang smiled and held his chin to think about it for a while, and said, "Tian Qi, let's fight." ”

"Yes!"

Tian Qi stepped out.

He has participated in the sect competition, and he is more stable than Li Fei in his mood.

Qin Haoran did not send an eighth-rank martial disciple disciple this time, but directly sent a nine-rank martial disciple disciple, obviously he must win the second victory.

"The Qin Alliance Master is not going to let the Eight Rank Martial Disciples play. ”

"There are also two Nine Rank Martial Disciples, two Peak Martial Disciples, and one Martial Master, just enough to come and fight against the other five disciples of the Iron Bone Sect. ”

"The disciple named Li Fei just now has a very good strength, it should be that he is weak with strength, but how can the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect be strong. ”

Li Fei, who had just retreated behind the head of the house, heard someone talking about it, and really wanted to tell them loudly - I was the weakest in front of the six senior brothers, so I was able to surprise it by relying on my foot strength!