"Isn't this the genius of the Lingnan Pan family? I heard that he had already entered the Martial God Realm a year ago, and he was only twenty-five years old this year. can be regarded as the pride of the sky. ”

"Yes, we have only heard of those kings in the Qingyun List, and we haven't seen them make a move, but I heard that Pan Yingwu challenged a veteran martial god as soon as he was like a martial god, and finally played a draw, which shows that his strength is extraordinary. ”

"It's been a long time since I've moved my muscles, so I'll try. On the other side, a well-proportioned young man slowly walked out, his eyes shining with essence.

"Wu Yihan, who ranks seventh on the Qingyun List!"

"So handsome!"

"I heard that his Baji boxing technique can rank in the top three in the Baji Gate, but I don't know if it's true or not. ”

Pan Yingwu looked at Wu Yihan and sneered: "Wu Yihan, seventh on the Qingyun King List, I see if you have real materials." ”

After that, Pan Yingwu's figure had quickly disappeared in place, and he slammed his fist into Wu Yihan's face.

Wu Yihan's expression was calm, his fists were clenched, the true qi in his body surged out, and a circle of smoke and dust came from the soles of his feet.

The air covered by those fists flowed backwards, covering the entire arm like a sharp arrow.

The fists of the two hit each other, making a muffled sound, and Pan Yingwu took seven steps back in succession, and when he retreated, the soles of his feet stepped on the hard rock face, stepping on the footprints an inch deep.

Pan Yingwu's arm trembled slightly, and his bones seemed to be about to crack because of the strength of Wu Yihan's fist.

"I haven't played enough, keep going. The corners of Wu Yihan's mouth hooked up a smile, and the figure disappeared in place, bursting in again.

Although the two of them fought with one punch and one kick, they both used up the true qi of their whole bodies, and the air exploded, making a crackling sound, and everyone showed a look of horror, although Pan Yingwu was in the realm of martial arts, he was almost not on the same level as Wu Yihan.

It's like everyone is a student of Tsinghua University, your grade is the first, and his grade is the last.

Wu Yihan's eight-pole fist method made the air tremble, and he exhausted the peak skills of martial arts, and his true qi was more condensed than Pan Yingwu.

"Bang!"

Wu Yihan smashed it with a cannon fist, Pan Yingwu crossed his hands to block his chest, but the whole person was directly 'blown up' and flew out, hitting the rock behind him, the whole rock cracked like a spider silk, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"I throw in the towel. Pan Yingwu gritted his teeth, although he was unwilling, he understood that Wu Yihan had not used all his strength.

Pan Yingwu was defeated after a few moves, and the geniuses in the original family also showed a gloomy color, the king on the Qingyun list is not so easy to bully, it seems that this competition is just a battle between the kings on the Qingyun list.

However, Lin Mo, who was sitting cross-legged in place, frowned, looked towards the top of a mountain peak, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

On the top of the mountain stood a man in a green shirt, frowning slightly, "Hey, it seems that someone has discovered me?

"Come out together, Li Yang, Zhang Yesheng, Yu Ziruo, Zhang Yesheng. ”

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, and a handsome man with long hair like ink jade slowly walked out of the crowd, with a slender figure, dressed in casual clothes, and handsome, like a reincarnation of Pan An, many women had starry eyes and covered their mouths excitedly.

"It was July host. ”

"It's so handsome, it's the first time I've seen him in person. ”

Although there are women among the warriors, they are women after all, so they can't help but be excited to see a handsome guy, let alone a handsome and powerful king of the Qingyun List.

Even Qu Yao and the two female companions around her also showed stunning expressions at the same time. Lin Mo looked at July, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was also an old friend with July, the other party had a hard heart to ask, like himself, yes, although Lin Mo didn't have much communication with him, but he could feel a trace of himself from the other party

Shadow.

Qiyue's expression was as cold as moonlight, his eyes were slightly sharp, and with his words, he swept over everyone present, and said slowly: "You all go together, today I want the martial arts world to revitalize my Aixin Jueluo clan." ”

Wu Yihan frowned, Chen Yanghao clenched his fists, Yu Ziruo's cold eyebrows were picturesque, Li Yang's eyes were burning, and even Zhang Yesheng, who had the most gentle personality, faintly revealed a touch of excitement in his eyes.

In a word, it almost 'angered' these proud geniuses.

And the people in the martial arts world of the entire mountain peak were even more in an uproar, Aixin Jueluo and July actually wanted to challenge all of them.

"If you don't make a move, then I'll make a move. Qiwei frowned, slapped towards Wu Yihan, and a golden dragon qi blurred like a dragon, with the sound of a dragon's groan.

Wu Yi coldly lifted his true qi, and punched out, hitting the golden dragon qi, making a sound of metal impact, and the whole person took a few steps back.

"Aixin Jueluo is an ancient Chinese family, and it is rumored that the cultivation of the true dragon's qi is extremely hard, and it really lives up to its reputation. Wu Yihan gritted his teeth and stared at July with a blazing gaze.

After all, in the era when Lin Tayu was not out, he firmly occupied the title of the strongest king, so no one would underestimate July's strength.

For a while, Chen Yanghao's hands gathered the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram, Zhang Yesheng's palms turned into Yin and Yang, Yu Ziruo's sword was unsheathed, the cold mang was cold, Wu Yihan's fists clenched his true qi and condensed his fists, like the sun, Li Yang jumped down from a height, and his kick smashed down like a divine hammer, and the air shattered.

"It's better together. July's eyes were fearless, like the king of the world, the true dragon qi on his body climbed, and a faint golden dragon shadow of about ten zhang appeared behind him.

"Bang!"

July slapped out violently, the whole air trembled, and a golden true qi was like a dragon, and it suddenly hit like everyone rushing over.

Wu Yihan and the other five people attacked together, shocking power, fist skills, palm techniques, leg skills, and swords, these five people are the geniuses of their respective sects, and they are the kings on the Qingyun list, and their strength is even better than those old martial gods.

July slapped it over, and it actually broke up everyone with a single blow, and under one blow, it turned out to be a five-five shot. But everyone's eyes looked at Qiyue with deep fear and admiration, Qiyue was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, he was the pride of the sky, the genius of geniuses, and the cultivation of true qi was even more condensed and majestic.

What's even more terrifying is his understanding of martial arts, that kind of indomitable domineering, which is estimated to be only possessed by people from top families like Aixin Jueluo.

(End of chapter)