"Point the star finger!" someone in the audience recognized it and said, "I didn't expect Senior Brother Sun, in just one month's hard work, he can practice the star finger to a small success!"

"That's amazing!"

"Do you think Yi Fan can do next?"

"Phew, that waste, don't look at his cultivation as a mid-stage true qi double, it is estimated that he doesn't even have a mortal-level martial art, what is the difference between a yellow-level martial art and a mortal-level martial art, and a dog?!"

"Yes...... Uh......"

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I saw that Yi Fan was motionless, until Sun Xiaohua rushed in front of Yi Fan, and when the star finger was about to fall on Yi Fan's eyebrows, Yi Fan slowly raised his palm and imprinted it on Sun Xiaohua's chest!

Sun Xiaohua flew out upside down and fell into the ring.

At this time, the referee in the early stage of the Baoyuan Realm, who had been standing aside for a long time, took a deep look at Yi Fan and said, "Yi Fan wins!"

Silent!

Zhu Yuqian was stunned, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly.

Wang Ba's eyes widened and said, "How is it possible!"

"Basic martial arts can be used to fight?!" Ghost Li said.

"This ......" Zhang Qian, as the chief referee, also had nothing to say.

Many spectators looked at each other one by one.

Someone asked: "Hey, there must be something wrong with my eyes, that waste used the basic martial art Mighty Palm to defeat Sun Xiaohua who cast the Yellow Rank Xiaocheng Star Finger?"

"What the hell!"

"Incredible!"

……

in the attic.

Hua Yun's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "He actually cultivated the basic martial arts to perfection." Over the years, among the Qingyun Sect, which disciple has practiced the basic martial arts to perfection?"

"Not much. Luo Feng said: "Xu Yan also practiced vigorously to perfection back then. ”

"It shouldn't be, the power of the basic martial arts can't be compared with the yellow rank martial arts at all! You know, the difference in martial arts is one level, it's simply a qualitative difference!" Mo Qingyun said.

"Isn't he squeezing potential? squeezing potential, spending all his time on improving his cultivation, how can he still use basic martial arts to defeat yellow-rank martial arts?"

Hua Yun frowned, pondered for a while, and said, "Generally speaking, the higher the level of martial arts, the stronger the strength, for example, a person who cultivates a yellow-rank martial art, even if he has not yet achieved a small success, if the two have the same cultivation, he can defeat an opponent who cultivates mortal-level martial arts." ”

Speaking of this, Hua Yun paused and continued: "However, there are two exceptions. ”

Xu Yan said: "What's the situation?"

"First, cultivation is suppression. Cultivation is the key. Yi Fan is a little taller than that Sun Xiaohua, and his true qi is stronger than him. “

"Second, martial arts are sublimated. ”

"I'd rather believe that it's cultivation for suppression. Luo Feng said with a smile: "Martial arts sublimation? What are you kidding! Even among the top three disciples of the inner gate, even among the top ten disciples of the True Inheritance, no disciple has this ability!"

"yes. Hua Yun said: "The sublimation of martial arts is to practice a martial art and run like a heart." It has already surpassed the consummation!But in this case, it is necessary to cultivate a large number of martial arts!For example, the old man, even if he uses earth-level martial arts, he can defeat many of his peers in the late stage of the Baoyuan Realm who use heaven-level martial arts!"

"The difference in cultivation is small, can it really be suppressed?" Li Liang said.

"In many cases, it cannot be suppressed, a small realm can be suppressed, but a small heavy sky is difficult. Hua Yun said: "But it's not nothing. ”

"That should be cultivation for suppression. Mo Qingyun said: "If he encounters the mid-stage double of true qi, he may not be an opponent." ”

……

After Sun Xiaohua was defeated, the second person played again.

"Zheng Long!" A thin man hugged his fist towards Yi Fan and said, "Come and learn your high moves." ”

"Long-winded, you have to do it directly!" Yi Fan said.

"Hugh should be proud, don't think that if you defeat Sun Xiaohua, you really think that you have the ability to squeeze potential waste!" Zheng Long jumped high, his hands bent and turned into tiger claws.

He was a cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of True Qi, and when he jumped high, his momentum was strong, like a fierce tiger.

"Yellow rank martial arts, tiger claws, Xiao Cheng!"

"It's so fast!"

"That's the Tiger Hunting Method, the Yellow Rank Martial Arts, and it's actually Xiaocheng. ”

……

Everyone was talking, with a cruel smile on their faces, they believed that this time Yi Fan would definitely be defeated by Zheng Long.

"Die!" Zheng Long shouted, and the whole person appeared on top of Yi Fan's head like a fierce tiger, and the tiger's claws rushed towards Yi Fan's head.

Yi Fan was still motionless, he also learned from Huang Feihong in the TV in his previous life, with one hand turned his back and one hand slowly stretched out.

"Bump!"

Before Zheng Long could touch Yi Fan's body, he was directly hit in the abdomen by Yi Fan and fell under the ring.

Zheng Long held his stomach and curled up on the ground, wanting to speak, but he couldn't speak, and he was very aggrieved.

"Vigorously palm, five Ding open the mountain, concede. Yi Fan shook his hand and said very chicly.

The crowd was stunned again.

"It's the basic martial art Mighty Palm again!"

"Damn, when did the strong palm become so powerful!"

"The master has cultivated the Great Palm to the Great Completion, and I haven't found that the Great Palm has this level!"

"It must be that his cultivation is high, he is the middle stage of true qi, we are the middle stage of true qi, and our cultivation is suppressed. "There is humanity.

"Hmph, I don't believe it!"

Another person jumped into the ring, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yi Fan, and ran rampant.

Yi Fan slowly pushed out with a palm and knocked him out of the ring.

"I'm coming!"

Touch!

"I'll do it too!"

Touch!

"Damn, your grandfather, I don't believe in evil!"

Touch!

"You have the ability to defeat me!"

Touch!

……

In just half an hour, the more than thirty disciples of the middle stage of True Qi who were gathered in the No. 1 ring were all knocked away by Yi Fan with one palm!

Among them were disciples of the middle stage of True Qi and the first peak.

This scene once again caused the other nine people in the ring to stop their movements and all looked at Yi Fan's side.

"The Mighty Palm is also so powerful?" Ghost Li frowned.

"Damn!" Wang Ba roared and said, "If I can pass, I will definitely fall down with one move, and rely on cultivation to suppress it, what is it!"

"Did you notice that he hasn't moved since the beginning of the challenge!"

"Although it is to squeeze the potential to improve his strength, his strength seems to be good. ”

"Cultivation is just suppression! I'm sure he's only cultivated basic martial arts. ”

……

While everyone was talking, a disciple of the middle stage of True Qi finally stepped into Yi Fan's ring.

"I'm Dong Yong, I heard that you are crazy. Originally, my brother was going to teach you a lesson, but that would have dirty his hands. Dong Yongdao, "Come on, come on, I'll let you take the initiative to attack three moves, and after three moves, I will defeat you in one move." ”

"That's a lot of. Yi Fan said.

"You...... I have to tear you up!" Dong Yong rushed out, his hands filled with the middle of the true qi, and his arms bulged out, looking extraordinary.

"Look at Dong Yong's shot!"

"He's a mid-stage True Qi Duo!"

"What he used was Huang Jiexiaocheng's through arm!"

"His body is the ape body of Huang Jiexiaocheng!"

"Without cultivation to suppress, Yi Fan is doomed!"

……

Everyone looked forward to it, as if they saw Yi Fan fall from the ring, and then his face was full of unwillingness.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

Dong Yongbao stepped forward, and when Pu Fan's big palm was about to be imprinted on Yi Fan's chest, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the whole person arched his body, like a kite with a broken string, and fell into the ring.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted high.

Wow!

He then vomited, his face pale.

"Huh, how did you get under the ring?" Yi Fan pretended to be surprised.

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