"Let's shoot!"

As Bai Yu's voice sounded, the onlookers under the ring suddenly quieted down, and a pair of eyes looked at the two of them at the same time.

The competition between him and Ye Wuwu was about to start.

"Oh, so arrogant, aren't you afraid of being embarrassed in the end?"

Ye Wuwu said for tat and said calmly.

Bai Yu sneered, his face full of confidence.

"It's strange that this kid, where does he get his confidence, is it possible that he has any hole cards?"

For the sake of insurance, Ye Wuwu once again probed Bai Yu's cultivation.

"That's right, it's indeed the eighth order of the Qi Martial Realm!"

He said secretly in his heart, and couldn't help frowning.

"Can we start?"

Ye Wuwu asked coldly.

He didn't bother to think about anything now, anyway, the first half was a physical skills competition, and with the boxing techniques taught by Huang Feng, he had a chance to win.

Bai Yu didn't say much, a cold light flashed between his eyebrows, and he took the lead.

The fierce palm technique combined with the swift body technique pulled out a series of afterimages in the ring.

Ye Wuwu didn't dare to be careless, although his cultivation was higher than that of the other party, but now he was fighting for physical skills, and his actual combat experience was not very sufficient.

Looking at this scene, Ling Hui on the examiner's seat showed a weird smile.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Wuwu raised his fist and blasted towards Bai Yu with a powerful fist with the surrounding airflow.

"Bang!"

The fists faced each other and made a muffled sound.

"Humph!"

After a cold snort, Bai Yu took a few steps back in embarrassment.

Zhao Shuyan looked at Ye Wuwu quietly, her eyes thoughtful.

"Good!"

There were bursts of cheers from the onlookers.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Looking at Ye Wuwu, whose body was as stable as Mount Tai, a trace of shock flashed in Ling Hui's evil eyes.

"But that's it!"

Ye Wuwu stood with his hands in his hands, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Bai Yu's face was expressionless, his eyes were very empty, only his body trembled, and he didn't react much to the defeat just now.

However, it seemed that only Ye Wuwu noticed his strangeness, and couldn't help but wonder, "What is the situation?"

"Die!"

Bai Yu's voice became a little stiff, and he shot again.

This time, he used his palm as a blade to cut straight at Ye Wuwu's neck, you must know that the neck is relatively fragile, if you are hit, there is no life or death.

Ye Wuwu was taken aback, he didn't expect Bai Yu to actually kill the killer, it seemed to be a simple split, but it had a lot of power.

He hurriedly raised his fist to resist, counteracting the power of this palm, even though the fist was a little painful, but it was better than a slap in the neck.

"Whoosh!"

He punched again, trying to force Bai Yu back, but the opponent seemed to be able to predict his offensive line, and with a backhand palm, he took the lead in blocking.

"Bump!"

In the dull gaze of everyone, the fierce fist was clenched hard.

Bai Yu suddenly exerted his strength, wanting to break Ye Wuwu's wrist.

"Not good!"

With the strength of his fist to push forward, Bai Yu's wrist had to be folded backwards, and Ye Wuwu got out.

"It's so dangerous, but fortunately the response is fast!"

......

"The time has come. ”

In Zhao Shuyan's gentle and moving voice, the anxious competition in the first half was finally over.

"How does it feel?"

Bai Yu sneered.

Ye Wuwu didn't speak, with a calm face, staring at the other party deadly.

Next was the free competition, and the change in Bai Yu's first half couldn't help but make Ye Wuwu vigilant.

"Good performance, your punches are very good, but unfortunately you didn't get the most out of them. ”

Just as Ye Wuwu was solemn, Senior Sister's voice suddenly came from behind him.

He quickly turned around, and a delicate face suddenly came into view.

"Big ...... Big Sister ......"

This is the closest Zhao Shuyan has ever been to him, and it is completely face-to-face.

You can even feel each other's breath clearly, as well as the faint body fragrance coming from her.

This scene was watched by the onlookers, and there was an uproar on the field.

"My goddess actually talked to that hairy boy. ”

"Heartbroken"

"Wow, this kid is not shallow!"

......

All kinds of discussions came and went, and they reached the ears of the two of them, which made people laugh.

"Don't get distracted, the second half starts right away, show some strength. ”

Zhao Shuyan pretended to be serious and said, but in Ye Wuwu's opinion, it was very cute.

"Okay, senior sister!"

He smiled stupidly, and the solemn look just now was instantly swept away.

......

After the intermission, the battle in the ring began again.

The momentum on Ye Wuwu's body rose suddenly, and the strength of the first order of the Pulse Martial Realm completely exploded.

A coercion suddenly appeared in the ring.

Sure enough, Bai Yu was not affected in the slightest, and returned to the strange state of the first half, with an expressionless face and empty eyes.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Ye Wuwu's body moved, turning into a golden lightning bolt and shooting forward.

Bai Yu stood in place, unfazed, and an energy barrier rose on the spot.

All kinds of strange spell marks appeared on it, and they burst out with great power in an instant.

Before Ye Wuwu could get close, he was imprisoned in place, unable to break free no matter how he struggled.

"Not good!"

Ye Wuwu's pupils shrank, and he watched as the other party condensed his strength into his legs and kicked towards him fiercely.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he hurriedly mobilized the energy in his body and condensed a shield in front of him.

"Bang!"

The shield was directly kicked and shattered, and the aftermath of the cushion shook Ye Wuwu back.

This power was completely beyond what Bai Yu Xiu could control.

"Damn!"

At this moment, Ye Wuwu couldn't stabilize his body at all, and the qi and blood in his body surged, smashing towards the outside of the ring like a kite with a broken string.

This scene caused the audience to boil, but I didn't expect the winner to be decided in just one move.

Zhao Shuyan on the examiner's seat frowned, with a solemn expression.

On the other hand, Ling Hui was smiling, and with that slightly evil face, he was a little creepy.

In the ring, Bai Yu's killing intent was fully displayed, and he shot again with the momentum of thunder.

He not only had to force Ye Wuwu out of the ring, but also took his life.

At the critical moment, a warm force dragged Ye Wuwu back to the ring, avoiding Bai Yu's fierce attack.

"Master, be careful! This man is controlled by the consciousness of others!"

Xiao Qi finally spoke.

"Xiao Qi, you can count it, I'm just a little bit away from dying on the spot. ”

At this time, Ye Wuwu was already in a cold sweat.

"Hmph! Whoever makes the master angry with me, I just want to see the master's deflated appearance. ”

"Oh, it's all this time, don't worry about it, can't I help you restore your human form?"

Ye Wuwu parried the opponent's non-stop attack while communicating with Xiao Qi with his consciousness.

"Uh-huh, yes, yes. ”

Xiao Qi said happily.

"Okay, okay, help me figure it out!"

"Okay, the master looks at me, I am also a consciousness body, since he is controlled by consciousness, then let me cut off that consciousness!"