The blood-red right fist, like a fiery cannonball that burst out of the chamber, instantly bombarded the air between the two.

When moving forward, there are circles of air and waves.

Everywhere I passed, there was a muffled hum birth.

This is a powerful fist that bursts the air, and the white air waves and air shocks set off the momentum and power of this fist, which is beyond the scope of the martial arts realm.

"Impossible!"

"The martial arts realm blasted out a wave of white qi?"

Chen Xi's face froze for a moment, followed by a sharp contraction of pupils, and his dashing momentum turned into a calm and cautious.

Apparently.

This disciple of the Qingshan Sect is a world-class military general!

But looking at his age, it is estimated that he is about twenty years old...... In the contemporary martial arts world, a world leader was born, and he didn't even know it?

In the flash of light, he stopped thinking about it.

Yan Ning Rushan's mind was only full of boiling battle intent, and before the crisis, the corners of Chen Xi's mouth outlined a smile, and his palms suddenly withdrew.

The art of standing a mountain is to be transformed as you like.

The left palm is erect and the right fist is placed behind the back.

In an extremely short period of time, Chen Xi made the most appropriate response, using a defensive technique like a heavy mountain, pinching it into a handprint, and blocking this blood-red right fist head-on.

Between the collisions, a loud bang was born.

In an area of 100 meters, there was a tremor, and the impact wave that was enough to destroy the flowers and trees instantly spread more than ten meters, like a wave of substantial ripples.

Blocked.

Really blocked.

Somehow, Chen Xi, who should have been extremely confident, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but on the surface, he seemed to be light-hearted, and he seemed to have to speak in approval.

"Not bad. ”

"It's okay. ”

As soon as these words came out, Sect Master Huang Zicheng and Tie Qing's face improved slightly, and the many Martial Sect Realm elders standing beside him also glanced at Chen Xi with a little approval.

He is worthy of being the strongest disciple of the Chihu Lan Sect!

This sentence alone has already demonstrated the extraordinary bearing of the Chihu Lan Sect, how can the disciples of the down-and-out sect compare to it?

Of course not!

Sect Master Huang Zicheng's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation: "Chen Xi is good. ”

The rest of the Martial Sect Realm elders echoed one after another, and the black-haired old man before also showed a relieved smile, and said leisurely: "In less than a month, Chen Xi will definitely be able to advance to the Martial Sect Realm, and this time it should only be a warm-up for the battle of the world." ”

"That makes sense. "There is the consent of the Martial Sect Realm Elder.

"Haha. The black-haired old man stroked his beard, and his voice contained undoubted certainty: "In my opinion, the disciples of the Qingshan Sect will be worldly, but they will definitely be defeated." ”

Bang!

I didn't wait for him to continue commenting...... Under the mountain gate and on the mountain road, Han Dong's body sank and fell, and finally popped out suddenly, as if he had accumulated a majestic spring, knocking over everything.

"Shhh

Chen Xi's eyes flashed with essence and he inhaled suddenly.

Instead of retreating, he stepped forward, bound to fight with the green-robed Han Dong, and never retreated the slightest. The shining palms turned into straight shots, and Rao is a stone mountain had to be pushed and shaken in front of him, not to mention Han Dong, who was flesh and blood.

Disheveled!

The thunderbolt of winter shakes the surroundings.

The clear and traceable colorless air waves stretched into a circle from the collision, and with the spread of the white air waves, as if the ripples on the lake were spreading, time slowed down, the heavens and the earth froze, and the collision roar seemed to be slowed down.

Exactly.

Circles in the shape of air waves, when the formation is the first, then the sound!

"How is that possible?"

Chen Xi's face changed slightly...... His internal strength was already between the liquid form and the solid form, which was equivalent to taking the first step to advance to the Martial Sect realm.

With such a strong internal force, there are still disadvantages?

The world's military generals shouldn't be so strong!

"Come again. ”

Han Dong, who was dressed in a green robe, shook his sleeve robe leisurely, carried his left hand, and followed his right fist in the air, as if holding a giant hammer that dominated the light and darkness, flickering with light.

It was as if he had held a touch of the scorching sun.

"Liquid internal force, is this still liquid internal force?" Chen Xi's face was suffocated, and he felt unspeakable.

In terms of light alone, Han Dong's internal strength is not weaker than himself.

But the problem is.

He is a half-step Martial Sect Realm, and he is in the process of being promoted but is a little bit closer, but he is a little weaker than ordinary Martial Sects, and he is definitely stronger than the Martial Generals Realm.

"Hmph. ”

"Unless you are the pinnacle of the world's martial arts realm, don't think about repelling me by half a step!"

After all, as the strongest disciple of the Chihu Lan Sect, even if the Martial Sect Realm elders saw Chen Xi, they had to communicate on an equal footing, which also contained Chen Xi's strong spirit.

Fierce battles are like walking in the same boat, you can't retreat, you can only advance!

Phew.

The green robe is coming, and the air waves are circulating.

Chen Xi's left palm rotated to meet his right fist, his body sank to the earth, pressing his feet into the mountain soil, and a sharp and cold light was pulled between his left palm and right fist, as if a heavy sword was formed.

The light shines, and the heavy sword posture condenses!

Whistling fist wind, straight to the sword of light!

Chen Xi, who was on the verge of reaching the realm of the Martial Sect, urged his body to enter the technique, and the light of internal force was revealed inside and outside his body, almost covering the Hexi Winter Day hanging high in the sky.

Bang!

The collision of horror and impermanence was born.

Countless waves of air, the back waves chasing the front waves, turned into a circle with a diameter of ten meters, and the layers of air in an instant, made the white air waves continue to surge, like raging waves.

The fist can blow up the air, the palm can make waves, and the collision is full of might!

This moment.

The two turned out to be evenly matched.

But Chen Xi's face was almost red, and Han Dong, who was dressed in an ethereal green robe, was still expressionless, with an indescribable cold majesty.

Waves of air and sound were created at the same time.

Sect Master Huang Zicheng and many elders standing inside the mountain gate all changed slightly, and they saw the disadvantage of the disciple Chen Xi, as if they were clenching their hearts, as if they were freezing their eyes.

"The world's military generals, it is impossible to be so strong!"

Huang Zicheng let out a low snort, confused and questioned.

The rest of the Martial Sect Realm elders also looked at each other, only the black-haired old man frowned and said, "This Qingshan Sect disciple, is it the first person to be a new martial arts student, the world's Han Dong?"

"But don't worry. ”

"In my opinion, Chen Xi just wants to be crushed strongly. If you use the Floating Zero Sword technique, you can defeat it in a moment. ”

Anyway.

The black-haired old man rubbed his chin and beard, but there was an inexplicable feeling of unhappiness in his heart, and the other elders also glanced at the black-haired old man with strange eyes, opened their mouths, but they were all speechless.

Shut up.

Dare to ask shut up, okay?

Sect Master Huang Zicheng also snorted, and said coldly: "Look carefully, don't talk nonsense anymore." ”

Oh.

The black-haired old man was dumbfounded.

All the disciples, most of the Martial Generals Realm Elders, and a small number of disciples stood on the mountain road from a distance, watching the situation below, the corners of their eyes jumping wildly, and then there was a silent dead silence.

Suddenly.

Han Dong, who was in the green robe, took half a step forward, raised his right fist high, his blood was full of blood, and his muscles and bones were like bursting, like a thunderbolt splitting inside the dark clouds, and instantly slashed in front of Chen Xi.

Splitting his body froze.

The light of the split shines like a god coming to the world.

The thinning white clouds of the split winter seemed to move the slightest position.

After a moment.

Han Dong visualized many blazing fiery clouds in his mind, which were stacked on top of each other, and between the rotations of each other, lightning thunderbolts were born, making those black and white eyes, containing unimaginable storms and rains, instantly pour over the earth.

Bang!

The sky will thunder, and the heavy fist will fall.

Bang!

At this moment, the green-robed Han Dong seemed to have turned into a savage beast, taking two or three steps forward, surging out four or five punches, and the riot was a liquid internal force, activating the terrifying strength of Pei Mo Nengyu.

The light passed, and the fist was like a phantom.

Roaring and powerful, the body is like a giant tripod.

Everyone's eyes changed and froze, looking at the crushing momentum of Han Dong's rioting figure in horror.

"What?"

"How is it possible? Chen Xi is actually retreating!"

"What kind of realm is the disciple of the Qingshan Sect, and the martial generals of the world are afraid that it is nothing more than that. Looking at it from afar, I was a little frightened. It was as if it had hit me in the chest. ”

Many disciples were talking in panic.

However, the elders and core disciples of the Martial Generals Realm, including Huang Zicheng and the others who were standing at the forefront, were anxiously waiting, waiting for that flash of sword light to appear.

Boom! Boom!

The deafening thunderclap roared, endlessly, the right palm split, the left fist bombarded, the muscles and blood vessels were all highlighted, and Han Dong mercilessly activated the liquid internal force.

I have to admit that Chen Xi is really strong.

Pity.

If Chen Xi is given another half a month, he will definitely be able to advance to the Martial Sect. At that time, unless Han Dong activated the mad demon state, it would be difficult to defeat it easily.

And now.

The half-step Martial Sect Realm that will not be completed will not be able to stop Han Dong.

Phew!

Han Dong's right arm moved, volleying in the air, like a steel chain, the body stretched out, like a tiger slapping down the mountain forest, a violent mess.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

In the face of the thunderous blows from the sky, Chen Xi's feet retreated violently one after another, his arms that barely resisted became bruised, and his body was constantly trembling, unable to withstand such a strong offensive at all.

Fierce and oppressive.

What a dense storm it was, splitting legs like a tomahawk, punching like a hammer, elbowing like lightning spreading, Chen Xi could barely hold on.

Boom, boom, boom!

And in the eyes of everyone in the Chihu Lan Sect, the blue-robed Han Dong was shining brightly, and his fists fell and his palms were clapped, like a violent storm above the sky, which made people unable to breathe, and Chen Xi fell into an absolute disadvantage.

Too strong.

The strong one makes people despair.

Witnessing Han Dong's majestic majesty, the elders and disciples all looked ugly, looked at this scene sadly, and realized the ending.

Only the elders of the Martial Sect Realm were sharp-eyed and barely calm

"Don't panic. ”

The black-haired old man smiled and comforted: "Look, Chen Xi has used the Floating Zero Sword, and he will definitely be able to defeat the disciples of the Qingshan Sect with nine swords." ”

Sonorous!

A crisp sword sound.

Chen Xi, who had already cracked in his suit, oozed a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly raised his head, and overlooked Han Dong of the Qingshan Sect with a condescending attitude.

"Disciple of the Qingshan Sect!"

"I'll only give you nine swords, and I'll give you a defeat!"

In fact, it is not only nine swords, but the art of floating zero swords only has nine types of chains, and once it is used, it will definitely consume a lot of mental and physical strength.

Chen Xi could only produce nine swords.

But.

He was sure in his heart, and Sect Master Huang Zicheng and many Martial Sect Realm elders also secretly admired that the founder of the Floating Zero Sword Technique was an existence above the Martial Sect.

Sonorous!

The sword light, like smoke and silk, actually condensed into a materialized ribbon, flowing around Chen Xi's body, outlining a beautiful picture, like a flowing silk.

Unparalleled beauty, but also powerful!

Every trace of brilliant sword light cuts through the air!

Whew!

The dust in the surrounding air was also shattered, setting off the power of the Floating Zero Sword, which made the sect leader Huang Zicheng breathe a long sigh of relief, and the rest of the people were also overjoyed, waiting for the appearance of the Floating Zero Sword.

"Disciple of the Qingshan Sect!"

"Please be careful!" Chen Xi's face was solemn, and his chic outfit brought out the sharp charm of cutting all things, and the words were like a sword sound, and the sonorous resounded throughout the audience: "This is the art of floating zero swords, it is common to chop up King Kong, if you are not careful for a while, you cut your muscles and bones——"

Kindness?

Han Dong frowned and looked at Chen Xi.

"I'm sorry. ”

"Maybe you haven't had enough, but ...... I've had enough. The light in his eyes was all restrained to the deepest point, and then his right palm was flattened, dilated, and rotated.

Buzz!

The air within a radius of ten meters trembled.

In an instant, Han Dong's right palm was like an epiphany, blooming in an instant, and after an instant, it was clenched, truly holding the air around him, and it touched an unspeakable terrifying momentum.

Syncretic!

The art of unity, a thousand miles to the south!

In an instant, Chen Xi's face froze, and the faces of the Huang Ziyan Sect Master and all the elders and disciples present froze, rendering a dead and silent atmosphere.

The realm of military generals has the art of unity!

This disciple of the Qingshan Sect is not only inspired by the world, but also by the world.

"Damn it!"

"He is definitely Han Dong! The double world of contemporary martial arts, only Han Dong!" Huang Zicheng gritted his teeth with a gloomy face, his face extremely ugly.

Meanwhile.

Han Dong stepped forward with his right foot, relying on the strong and indescribable liquid internal force, flashing ten meters, and came to Chen Xi, whose face changed wildly, followed by his right palm, and stood up into a knife, like an incomparable blade.

Slash with a slash!

The right palm, glowing with brilliant light, cuts through the air and cuts off the dawn as it moves forward, like a terrifying cannonball that moves forward endlessly—both sharp and powerful.

"Block!"

Chen Xi's face also changed, and he was anxious.

Pity.

The sword light that floated like silk, in front of Han Dong's right palm, was like a weak rice paper tofu, which could not compete with the slightest at all, and it shattered like smoke in an instant, and it collapsed in all directions.

The art of floating zero sword collapsed on the spot!

After an instant, Han Dong's right palm rotated slightly, like a giant eagle in the sky above the sky, dignified and patrolling the earth, his five fingers flowing with light, and his palm brewed strength.

Click.

He grabbed the hem of Chen's clothes.

"Chihu Lanzong?"

"The nameless sect that is as weak as dust dares to insult my Qingshan Sect?" Han Dong's eyes in the green robe were filled with cold and ruthless coldness, and his right palm suddenly exerted force, imprisoning Chen Xi like a golden hoop.

In fact, Han Dong, as a martial arts student of the Jiangnan Academy, as a military general of the world, and as a member of the defense establishment, adheres to the principle of being forgiving and forgiving, never arrogant, and never arrogant and arrogant.

But this moment.

He is a disciple of the Qingshan Sect.

The majestic extreme liquid internal force, exhalation strength, Chen Xi was paralyzed, Chen Xi still wanted to struggle, the reddened right palm picked out a semicircle, and the surrounding steam steaming heat, evaporated the air at a low temperature, and smashed on the mountain.

Bang!

A huge crater was smashed on the spot, and the ground shook like a mountain.

"Listen—"

"Qingshan Sect cannot be humiliated!"

With a thunderbolt of thunder, Han Dong's right arm was bulldozed upward, and the strong and unfathomable strength gave an unparalleled impulse, pushing Chen Xi to suffocate and push the air to collapse, and a black figure like launching a missile was launched.

Disheveled!

With a palm push, he pushed him to shoot inside the mountain gate.

Swish!

With a heavy force, Chen Xi threw upward.

Between the howling of the wind, there was almost a bit of the majesty of sound waves, and Chen Xi's limbs were floating in the air, unable to breathe at all, and he couldn't stop his body.

"Oh my God!"

"Audacious, he dared to provoke the Martial Sect Realm Elder...... No, no, he's provoking the head of one of our Chihu Lan Sect - Yellow, Purple, and Ride!"

Everyone present was in a cold heart.

Yes!

The young and beautiful female disciple covered her mouth and exclaimed, and directly collapsed to the ground, watching Chen Xi smash into the sect leader Huang Zicheng, her pupils reflecting the back of the angry majesty.

Hiss!

All disciples and disciples are also scattered.

The elders of the Rao is sect also had difficulty maintaining their composure, their eyes widened, and they were shocked beyond words.

"Humph!"

Huang Zicheng snorted angrily, his eyes flashed like a hurricane, he took a step forward for more than thirty meters, and his right palm greeted the disciple Chen Xi who fell and flew over.

Boom.

He caught it easily.

However.

Click-Chen Xi trembled, and the meridian bones began to tremble violently, as if a precision instrument was about to collapse on the spot, and the bowstring, which was as strong as a diamond, was about to collapse.

"Huh?"

"There is a shock, you are looking for death!"

As the head of a sect, Huang Zicheng was no longer calm at this moment, and his face turned into an unspeakable anger and terror.

He slapped it, and the softness was pervasive.

Chen Xi's whole body trembled again, and he was completely paralyzed, and the shock in his body dissipated, but he still couldn't produce any strength, and he could only barely stand.

Side.

The black-haired old man looked unbearable, stepped forward to support Chen Xi, and comforted him in a low voice: "This disciple of Qingshan Sect is the first person who is famous in the north and south for martial arts students, Han Dong, don't be sad. ”

"In the world, Han Dong also belongs to a rare existence. ”

Hear the words.

Chen Xi tugged at the corners of his mouth, not knowing what expression to make.

I thought that this was a warm-up for the battle of the world, but the heat was too much, and he was directly defeated in front of the mountain gate.

Sadness.

The sadness that flows into a river flows in my heart.

"Alas. ”

Chen Xi sighed in dismay, his head was buzzing, and he almost fell unconscious, thinking that today was the day of the gathering of sects on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and his eyes were even darker, and he was unsteady on his feet.

I lost myself to break through.

I am as chic as a cloud.

I am like a god with a sword.

All of this, shattered into a mess, is only a decayed rotten wood in front of Han Dong, and it will eventually wither.

As we all know, he is the strongest disciple of the Chihu Lan Sect, representing the dignity of the sect and symbolizing the face of the sect, it doesn't matter if he loses to Han Dong, but the key is-

Gaishi Han Dong is the disciple of the Qingshan Sect who came to the door to seek defeat!

Lost.

Lost completely.

Not only was Chen Xi's face gloomy, but the Martial Sect Realm elders standing behind, including the Martial Generals Realm elders and the disciples of the Chihu Lan Sect, were all silent and silent, as if they were shrouded in layers of dark clouds, heavy.

The depressing atmosphere stretched throughout the audience.

Countless faces, with different expressions.

"Don't be sad. ”

"In my opinion, you deserve to be defeated. Waiting for you to advance to the Martial Sect Realm......" The black-haired old man hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but earnestly persuade him.

Shut up!

Sect Master Huang Zicheng glared at the black-haired old man fiercely, and he couldn't help it, he was full of anger, stirring up two rays of light that penetrated people's hearts.

Hiss!

The black-haired old man shuddered, his shoulders trembled, and he didn't dare to speak again.

He is only in the upper Martial Sect Realm, and compared with Huang Ziyan, the master of a sect, there are really some insurmountable gaps.

"Hmph. ”

"Disciple of Qingshan Sect, or is it Han Dong?" Huang Zicheng looked at Han Dong in a green robe, his face was full of majesty, containing the majesty of the winter sky, almost overpowering Hexi Dong.

Prosperous!

Taking a step, he took off and walked.

Long, Long!

Huang Zicheng's eyes flashed with rage, and an unimaginable wind flowed around him, and as it turned, it gathered the surrounding air, dust, and mud, turning into four pitch-black hurricanes.

The hurricane arches the guard, like a god in the dust.

Anger is surging, and all directions are angry.

"Han Dong. ”

Huang Zi stood in mid-air with his hands in his hands, level with the mountain gate, overlooking Han Dong at the bottom of the mountain road, and the mighty voice echoed in the mountains: "What crime should you be guilty of coming to the door for no reason to provoke and wantonly disrupting the gathering feast of the Chihu Lan Sect?"

Oh.

Han Dong spit out a word expressionlessly.

"No matter how respectful or inferior, I don't know how to be polite, it's a serious crime!" Huang Zicheng stared at him, and his powerful inspiration was full of waves, suppressing Han Dong.

The terrifying inspiration of the Martial Sect Realm was suppressed.

But Han Dong dusted off his pure green robe, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile, like a breeze blowing on his face, and he didn't move at all.

Immediately.

He said lightly: "It's a little weaker." ”

"Presumptuous—" Huang Zicheng shouted angrily, just spit out two words.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Distant in the sky, Ning Moli, dressed in green clothes, pressed his palms into the air, as if he was in charge of the power of heaven and earth, and there seemed to be a heat flow rotating around his body, showing the vast and indescribable might.

In an instant, the flames rioted!

A full five superimposed boiling blazing flames formed a scorching magma in the world, gurgling around Ning Moli in all directions, like a terrifying existence that mastered the power of nature's flames, and stepped into the air to drive to the Chihu Lan Sect.

"Huang Zicheng!"

"Tampering with the history of the year without permission and slandering the Qingshan Sect, what crime should you be guilty of!"