"Yang Minghui, you are just the end of the four masters of Nantong, everyone is the entry to the innate realm, don't think that I will be afraid of you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Luo Zhigang said.

"Shoot, nonsense. Yang Minghui's face suddenly became gloomy, and Yang Minghui was always very unconvinced that he was ranked last among the four heroes in Nantong, and said coldly: "I'll see how many punches you will throw me next." ”

Yang Minghui punched violently, directly squeezing the air in front of him, forming a terrible fist pressure, Luo Zhigang faced this punch, and he actually had a feeling that there was nowhere to dodge, so he could only resist hard.

Luo Zhigang shouted, held the sword with both hands, and swung the sword to meet Yang Minghui's iron fist.

Dangdangdang......

The two of them are extremely hot in every move and style.

Yang Minghui is a boxing technique, fierce and domineering, but also flexible and changeable, a few punches, Luo Zhigang retreated again and again, and the swordsmanship could not exert any power at all under the layers of fist strength.

Twenty moves passed, Luo Zhigang was out of support at first, and he was beaten back again and again.

"Dragon-elephant strike. ”

Yang Minghui made a special move, and his fists exploded at the same time, and a dragon and an elephant seemed to appear on the fist, and the dragon and elephant were entangled, rushing towards Luo Zhigang, with a terrifying momentum.

"The Wind Sword. ”

Luo Zhigang's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately gritted his teeth, and also burst out with a special move, and with a sword out, an aurora seemed to burst out in the void, which was a sword light that was extremely fast.

The sword light shattered, and Luo Zhigang flew out upside down.

Ahem.

Luo Zhigang coughed up blood in his mouth, Yang Minghui's strength was much stronger than he imagined, just now he had obviously broken through the opponent's fist, but the opponent's fist strength did not dissipate, it still gathered together and bombarded him.

The lord of the Yang family's camp immediately erupted into loud cheers, and the people of the Luo family were all ugly, and the Luo family was the first to be wiped out.

"Nantong Sijie, really extraordinary strength!" Beichenyu showed a little surprise.

Just a battle, it can be seen that Yang Minghui's ability is not only innate with extraordinary divine power, but also has a high degree of control over his own strength.

A martial artist, the strength is not terrible, because some of the power is strong, but can not be mastered freely, can only play a small part, waste most of the waste, the real terrible is the kind of martial artist who has a high degree of control over their own strength, they can play most of the strength of a body, or even ten percent of the play, and even beyond the limit of ten percent.

Yang Minghui was born with divine strength and strong physique, and he was able to suppress many martial artists of the same level in terms of strength, and his control of his own strength had reached at least ninety percent, and the strength he exerted was naturally very strong.

With a more intense start, the next thing is easy, and the elites of the major forces have come on the field.

"Let's make a comparison. Li Zeping from the Li family's camp got up directly, hooked his finger in the direction of the Zhong family, and looked contemptuous: "Come, I'll let you know what it means to be powerful." ”

"It's up to you. Unexpectedly, Zhong Mu didn't move, but Zhong Mu's cousin Zhong Zhan stepped into the ring.

Li Zeping's face changed, but the words he said were like water spilled out, and he couldn't take it back.

In a flash, Li Zeping turned into a phantom, extremely fast, rushed towards Zhong Zhan, wiped his hands on his waist, pulled out a pair of black short knives, cut through the air, and brought up two faint white scratches, stabbing at Zhong Zhan from the dead corner in a strange way.

This blow was merciless, and it also brought out its half-step innate elite-level combat power to the fullest.

It's just that Zhong Zhan didn't move, nor did he pull out the weapon behind him, but a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and the contempt contained in that smile was very clear.

Li Zeping became more and more annoyed.

At the moment when Li Zeping's double knives were about to stab Zhong Zhan in two places, Zhong Zhan moved, popped out a finger, and bloomed with a thousand feet of silver light, like a silver spear piercing the sky, sharp and unstoppable, as if nothing could stop it.

The last comes first, and it seems to be slow and fast.

The finger pierced through the void like a gunshot, and almost simultaneously pointed at the tips of the two short knives, and there seemed to be a sound of gold and iron resonating.

Li Ze's face changed suddenly, and he only felt two irresistible terrifying forces, which rushed straight through the short knife, and the qi and blood collapsed in an instant, and then, the true qi in his body was also defeated, and his whole body trembled unconsciously, as if he had lost all the power to resist.

With a bang, Li Zeping's whole person flew out upside down, crossed over the seat at a faster speed, and fell into the distance.

On the Li family's side, an elder made a move, and the sleeves of his robe waved slightly, diffusing a soft force, dragging Li Zeping's body and landing safely.

Li Ze's plane was pale, on the one hand, because of the impact of a strong and sharp force in his body, causing some damage and internal injuries, and on the other hand, he was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Zhan's combat power was so terrifying, he didn't use a weapon, he defeated himself with just one finger, and injured himself.

This kind of combat power is definitely not the level of an ordinary level innate realm entry.

Elite-level combat power?

In the crowd, a few people's eyes flashed with a glimmer of essence, and Xiao Farewell also glanced at Zhong Zhan.

Zhong Zhan didn't say a word, as if a spear broke through the air, and he was extremely sharp, standing in the ring.

On the side of the Heavenly Shogunate, Shang Yun, a young man with a slightly chubby face, walked out with a smile and swept a glance: "Under normal circumstances, I don't fight with women, so I choose you." ”

As he spoke, Shang Yun's finger pointed at Li Zetao.

Li Zetao got up, his expression was cold, and his body was filled with a strong and heavy aura fluctuation, and he had to do his best

Pulling out the treasure knife behind his back, the powerful aura fluctuations diffuse, as if the mountains are standing still.

"Tempest!"

In the void, the shadow of the sword was overwhelming, with a trace of violent aura, and slashed madly towards Xiao Ming on the opposite side.

"Soft Cloud Palm!"

Xiao Ming's skill was pushed to the limit, and he shot a series of seemingly flexible, but actually very domineering palm power.

Crackle!

The void seemed to give birth to electricity, and the chaotic energy was mixed together, and it erupted in all directions.

"Split the wind and waves!"

A figure broke through his strength, held a knife in both hands, and slashed at Shang Yun.

This knife is not only fast, but also contains the tragic charm of the sword without regrets.

"The white clouds are long. ”

In the face of Li Zetao's powerful knife, a fast knife, Shang Yun roared, and his hands slapped countless palms at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, each palm seemed to be slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning, and each palm seemed to be soft, but in fact it was fierce to the extreme, just like the white clouds in the sky, under the blowing of the wind, it would not dissipate, but would only change and intensify.

Bang!

There was a loud bang in the void, and the two of them flew out upside down.

Ahem.

Li Zetao coughed up blood in his mouth, Xiao Ming's strength was much stronger than he imagined, just now he had obviously broken the opponent's palm, but the opponent's palm power did not dissipate, it still gathered together and bombarded him, fortunately, the opponent's palm technique was not completed, otherwise, this palm was enough to kill him.

"This set of palms is amazing. ”

Beichenyu also saw the power of the Rouyun Palm.

This set of palm techniques is soft to the extreme, and soft to the extreme, it will naturally give birth to fierce power, as the so-called anode yin, yin yang, everything to the extreme, will give birth to new changes, new extreme.

Of course, Li Zetao was uncomfortable, and Shang Yun was also uncomfortable, a blood mark extended from his right shoulder to his left waist, and the injury was much more serious than Li Zetao.

In this game, the two sides seemed to be evenly divided, but in fact, Li Zetao was slightly better.

Li Zetao's ability to win is all expected by everyone, after all, Li Zetao can become the four heroes of Nantong, and his strength is naturally not ordinary.

"Brother Beichen, let's have a discussion?" Zhong Mu walked into the ring and bowed to Beichen Yu.