The black-faced young man put away his contempt for Meng Yu, and this time he directly made the first move. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 I saw the soles of his feet stomp the ground, and his body swept towards the black-robed young man in front of him. At the same time, a fist with violent spiritual power struck at Meng Yu, and his figure was as fast as thunder, giving some ordinary spectators who had no cultivation the feeling that the figure had suddenly disappeared in place.

The reason why Shi Yong made such a sharp move this time was also to repay Meng Yu's move, he felt that he was preempted by the other party and did not gain much advantage, and he had lost the face of his ninth-order cultivator, so he planned to fight quickly. He no longer felt the slightest sense of guilt for abolishing the cultivation of the young man in front of him, and the other party's behavior angered him.

"Can he still win?" Cangxi in the crowd was full of worry when he saw that Meng Yu's opponent was a black-faced boy, and now when he saw this scene, he asked Canghai beside him uneasily, wanting his brother to give her a reassurance.

Canghai shook his head, and the girl was a little worried when she saw this, and immediately said urgently: "You mean, Meng Yu is going to lose this time?" Canghai shook his head again, and said with a wry smile: "I don't mean well, it stands to reason that Meng Yu will not be the opponent of the person in front of him, but he can't be treated with common sense, everything depends on the next battle." ”

"Yes, although I have always been very optimistic about Meng Yu, but this time he is facing a ninth-order monk of the Yunling Realm, and his ability to escape from the hands of a monk of that level does not necessarily prove that he has the strength to compete with it, this time it is a head-to-head battle, it is really hard to say, I hope there will be a miracle." ”

At the moment when the black-faced boy's fist was about to hit Meng Yu, people saw that the black-robed boy did not punch to meet it, thinking that he would be seriously injured under this punch even if he did not die, Meng Yu's figure disappeared strangely in front of the young man's eyes.

"Huh?" Shi Yong was also surprised, he didn't expect the other party's speed to be so fast. At this moment, he felt a vicious wind coming from behind him, and he knew that the comer was not good, so he didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly twisted his body to dodge Meng Yu's critical attack.

Meng Yu initially saw the young man punching, and he didn't choose to fight hard like he faced other opponents, because the two of them just now didn't take advantage of that punch. This time, when he saw the other party punching, he took advantage of the strange advantage of the foxtrot transformation method to flash behind the opponent when the boy was too late to change his moves, and performed this blow on the boy.

However, at this time, seeing that the other party dodged his heavy punch, Meng Yu was not too surprised, after all, the other party was a monk two orders higher than him, and it was not surprising that the blow was fruitless. It's just that the moment Shi Yong dodged Meng Yu's attack, he also turned around and slapped at the same time.

That's it, the two of you come and go, and you and I are all in one place. "It seems that he won't be able to win in a short period of time, is it possible that he will have to rely on the advantage of cultivation to drag him down? The more Shi Yong fought, the more frightened he became, and when he saw the young man's strange figure, he realized that the other party's words before were not arrogant. This young man who doesn't look peculiar does have something extraordinary.

At this time, the people who watched the competition in the whole square often gave out cheers without hesitation, they did not expect that a competition that originally seemed to be one-sided would be so exciting.

"No, this black-robed kid is really the blackest dark horse in this apprenticeship conference......, right? "There are some people who participated in the betting, who bought Meng Yu and lost, and at this time they were even more complaining, worried that Shi Yong would not be able to win.

As a black-robed young man in battle, as time went on, his heart gradually became a little impatient. Originally, he wanted to gain favor in front of the elders of the Thousand Yang Sect, but it turned out to be the current situation. Even if he wins in the end, if it takes too long, then he can only let the other party be in the limelight in front of the world.

"It can't be put off any longer. Shi Yong thought in his heart, that is, he jumped out of the battle circle with a false move, and at the same time, the spiritual power of heaven and earth around him also suddenly thought about the gathering of young people, and then a spiritual light erupted from Shi Yong's palm.

"Treasure Technique? He actually used Treasure Technique. "Since the beginning of the selection, with the advantage of cultivation, Shi Yong has never used the treasure technique in the previous battle, and at this time, people can't help but be a little surprised when they see it, thinking that even if Meng Yu loses, it is enough to be proud.

But would Meng Yu lose? He never thought of stopping there. The moment the other party distanced himself from himself, he sensed the other party's intentions. To be honest, I don't want to delay it for a long time, with my seventh-order cultivation, even if my spiritual power is strong, if it takes too long, it will be myself who will suffer.

At this time, seeing that the other party was going to use treasure art to duel, it was right for Meng Yu. "Heavenly Tiger Burning Sun Fist!" The young man who had already prepared also used this human-level high-level treasure technique at this time.

The two energies converged in the air, and there was a violent roar, but the two forces did not stalemate for long, and they both collapsed into nothingness. The two teenagers shook at the same time, and neither of them could help the other. "It's a tie? Do you want me to resort to last resort? It's not worth it to use a trick now. Shi Yong was very dissatisfied with this result.

Meng Yu was also somewhat surprised, he didn't expect that the other party would be evenly divided. In this way, it seems that the level of the treasure technique used by the black-faced boy should be inferior to his own Heavenly Tiger Burning Sun Fist, but he doesn't think that this is the other party's last resort.

Sure enough, after Shi Yong's inner struggle, he decided to use the trick that was originally intended to be left for the white-robed boy or the ninth-order girl at this time.

"Wind Spirit Finger!" Just when Shi Yong had just formed a hand seal, and the energy was gathering and the treasure technique had not yet been released, Meng Yu on the opposite side used his own method of pressing the bottom of the box.

This finger Meng Yu used ten percent of his cultivation, and after using the Heavenly Tiger Burning Sun Fist, Meng Yu had already made a decision, and at this time, he was the first to strike, and the finger of the young man's cultivation shot out at Shi Yong.

The spiritual power fingerprint greets the storm, and at this time, Shi Yong's treasure art has also taken shape. "Black Wind Fist!"

Looking at the rapid approach of the fist wind and fingerprints, Shi Yong's face showed a cruel smile, Meng Yu had already angered him. The young man in front of him repeatedly exceeded his expectations today, making him lose face in front of others. But fortunately, this is the end of it, although Meng Yu's wind spirit finger looks very powerful, but Shi Yong is more confident in his treasure art.

He thought that even if the other party did not die, he would be seriously injured and lose the ability to fight, and when the time came, he must make the black-robed young man in front of him pay the price of his life.

"Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is, I'll let you be arrogant again! No matter how disobedient you are, what can you do? When a person dies, it's not all in vain. Elder Luo on the viewing platform had always been angry that Meng Yu had dared to contradict him, and his face was gloomy at this time when he looked at the scene on the stage, and he sneered in his heart.