Xiong Wanshi is like a god and demon, terrifying, and the chaotic qi around him is surging, like an invincible overlord.

"God and Demon Fist!"

Xiong Wanshi pinched the fist mark in his hand, like a big sun rising in Xiong Wanshi's hand, and his arm was wrapped in light.

This punch fell slowly, it seemed that the power was not obvious, but in fact, the power was extremely condensed!

"Block me!"

The body of the purple devil is like a meteor, bursting out with brilliant brilliance, and the Xingyi Fist is used to the pinnacle!

"Boom!"

The space trembled, shattered, and terrifying energy poured down from the place where the two met!

"Click!"

The huge ring bulged one by one under the aftermath of the energy of the two of them, and the incomparably solid ring turned into a wave, spreading out in all directions with the center of the energy pouring.

The ring that had been repairing itself was once again battered and in disarray.

"Plop!"

The two figures fought hundreds of times in mid-air, and then one of them smashed down and landed on the ring.

Xiong Wanshi fell from the sky, his black hair scattered behind his head, and his body was full of savage aura.

"You're very good, don't join any Lao Zi Qingtianwei, worship me as a teacher!"

Xiong Wanshi didn't look at the purple devil on the ground, and landed in front of Beifeng, with a burning heat in his eyes.

Wu Xin and the rest of the Qingtianwei are twitching at the corners of their mouths, can they speak, you will be beaten like this.

But Wu Xin didn't speak, knowing that the man in front of him was a well-known man, and he was so angry that even the emperor dared to scold.

This one has fought with the emperor for dozens of moves without being defeated, and finally escaped from the emperor's hands safely!

said that it was a human emperor, but no one regarded this as an ordinary human emperor.

Beifeng was a little stunned, his brain circuit couldn't keep up with Xiong Wanshi's train of thought.

"I've seen the elders, if the disciples worship under the elders, will they get more contribution points than in Qingtianwei?"

Beifeng asked, a little embarrassed on his face.

"Well, naturally more, what resources are needed, just tell me. ”

Xiong Wanshi waved his hand, he didn't dislike it, but felt that Beifeng was a true temperament, which was very in line with his temper, and he was similar to his own temperament, and he had a temperament.

"Disciple meets the master!"

Beifeng's eyes are shining, this is a thick thigh, there is nothing to say, hurry up and hug it first.

"What, master, the disciple still owes the sect some contribution points. ”

Beifeng's face was a little embarrassed, and with Beifeng's delicate face, it made many female disciples' eyes shine.

"Haha, how much is the difference, make it up for the teacher!"

Xiong Wanshi didn't care, he was in a very good mood at this time, and with his net worth, even some emperors and powerhouses were not as deep as himself.

"Fifty million contribution points. ”

Beifeng's face was even more embarrassed, and his voice was very small.

"How much?!"

Xiong Wanshi was stunned, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked confused.

"Fifty million contribution points... ”

Beifeng was amused in his heart, but on the surface, he still said it seriously.

", I can see it, you're here to smash my yard, right?! This apprentice doesn't want it! Whoever loves it wants to go!"

Xiong Wanshi was a little angry, 50 million contribution points, your uncle, this is just the right calculation of his net worth!

On the ring, only the remnants of Xiong Wanshi remained, and his body had long since turned into nothingness, and he didn't know when he had left.

Beifeng is also a little confused, what about the image of the predecessors?

But Beifeng didn't care, the contribution points of 50 million were too huge, enough to hollow out the net worth of an old emperor, and he was not related to him, this is human nature.

And Beifeng didn't want to apprentice, so he would let him retreat.

Glancing at the purple devil who was beaten in an inhuman form, Beifeng also turned and left.

Back on the sidelines, Beifeng looked entangled, is this a pass or not?

The assessment continues, and it is much more normal than the battle between the North Wind and the Purple Devil, and there are joys and worries from time to time.

It took three days for this assessment to finally come to an end.

It was only the first level of assessment, and the number of people dropped sharply.

The number of people killed by demons reached 2,200, and this data made Wuxin's face look bad.

And there are more people who lose both sides with demons!

Less than one-third of the disciples who actually killed demons passed the assessment.

There are only more than 700 people, but after this assessment, after experiencing life and death, the mental outlook of these people has changed greatly!

The breath is also different, and the strength is on a higher level.

The north wind is naturally among them, and no one has any objections, after all, the strength of the north wind is in everyone's eyes.

Wuxin didn't say much about the content of the second level assessment, and left with everyone on a warship, returned to the barracks, and asked everyone to adjust their state.

The second level of assessment will start in half a month.

Beifeng returned to his room and hurriedly fell into retreat.

In the battle with the Purple Devil Wing, the north wind has exhausted its means, and it can be said that there are many gains.

The most important thing is that the Purple Devil made Beifeng see the horror of Xingyi Fist, and each style has monstrous power!

It's not at all comparable to the Xingyi Quan that he has mastered.

Thanks to the words and deeds of the purple devil, Beifeng's experience of Xingyi Fist has reached a higher level!

The one-style Xingyi Fist kept flashing in Beifeng's mind, and thanks to the battle with the Purple Devil, the changes in the Purple Devil Xingyi Fist made Beifeng clear to him.

The one-style Xingyi Fist has been continuously evolved by the North Wind, so that the Xingyi Fist controlled by the North Wind has been continuously improved, and it has burst out towards the realm of Xiaocheng!

The power of the Xingyi Fist mastered by the North Wind is far inferior to the Xingyi Fist mastered by the Purple Devil, and the reason is only because the realm of the North Wind in this martial art is not as good as the Purple Devil.

Among the Xingyi boxing mastered by the north wind, only the dragon fist, tiger fist, bear fist, and eagle fist can be regarded as the pinnacle of entry.

As for the newly mastered Harrier Boxing, Yan Boxing can only be regarded as a beginner.

And the Purple Devil is inherently compatible with Xingyi Fist, and as soon as he masters Xingyi Fist, he reaches the peak of Xiaocheng!

Naturally, the power exerted is not comparable to that of the entry-level.

This is also the reason why the north wind is suppressed.

And in the battle with the Purple Devil, the north wind is like a seed, constantly absorbing all nutrients to strengthen itself.

This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, after all, relying on the north wind to explore by itself, I am afraid it will take a long time to reach the realm of Xingyi Quan Xiaocheng.

But now there is an opponent who is at the peak of Xingyi Quan Xiaocheng to show Xingyi Quan in front of Beifeng's eyes, saving Beifeng ten years of hard work!

The realm of the North Wind Xingyi Fist continues to rise, and it is attacking towards the realm of Xiaocheng!

A gate-shaped Yiquan began to break through, causing Beifeng's body to begin to change.

Xingyi Quan is both a technique and a martial art.

Ordinary exercises are from the inside out, while Xingyi Quan is from the outside in.

When the body is strong enough to reach a certain level, break the boundaries and begin to give birth to the true power of form and meaning.

And as the North Wind Gate Xingyi Fist reached the realm of Xiaocheng, the body of the North Wind began to be tempered by the Xingyi Fist and became more powerful!

"Whew! The six Xingyi Fists have all reached the realm of Xiaocheng, this is already the limit, and this time there are too many gains!"

Beifeng opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the Xingyi Fist could no longer be improved in a short period of time.

Although the Purple Devil is the realm of Xiaocheng's peak, it is the realm of the Purple Devil, not the realm of the North Wind.

It is already a great fortune to be able to absorb the essence of the Purple Demon Xingyi Fist through the fight, so that his Xingyi Fist can reach a small success.