"It's ...... One punch in the air?!"

The audience who knew the goods applauded, such an unconventional performance can be called unique in this competition, and it should normally be a scene that can only be played by a master at the Tianyue level.

Someone had a good eye and nodded approvingly: "Player Zhang has been unexpected many times, it seems that the cultivation method is indeed unique, but it's a pity that ......"

It's a pity, he's a pet beast warrior, and he's not destined to go far.

However, at least the current scene is exciting enough to be enough.

In the players' seats, many people stood up suddenly, staring at the short effect caused by Zhang Qingyang's punch in the magnified scene, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

Xu Zhongwen of Beitian Academy's eyes darkened, and said secretly, it seems that he is not wronged to lose to such a strong opponent.

When it was too late, Zhang Qingyang blasted out the power that had accumulated to the peak with one punch, and at the same time wrapped the true intention of the divine dragon that was united inside and outside his mind, as if the entire vine that was thousands of meters long turned into a dragon body, transmitting infinite power to him, not only blasting the air in the area, but also pushing it forward further, and even shaking the entire hanging island.

Zhao Feiyu really did as she said, not retreating an inch, her eyes flashed with a dignified and majestic light, her eyebrows and eyes cracked slightly, the feathers in her body moved, and the phantom of Jinpeng behind her shrank into her body.

Her mouth is delicate, as clear and pleasant as Luan Feng and Ming, which is full of Lingyun pride.

Her hands crossed forward with the most basic hundred bird hand moves, and the immeasurable golden light bloomed from her fingers, just like two wings that were about to spread, easily cutting through the surging energy and holding Zhang Qingyang's fist.

Airplanes...... Rumble!

A ball of golden light suddenly exploded between the three hands, like a small sun, and the air, energy, and all matter were squeezed and shattered by the two forces, resulting in an instant explosion of hundreds of thousands of degrees of ultra-high temperature, which was vented to the surroundings of the two people.

Ring-shaped ripples visible to the naked eye vibrated in cascading and expanding hundreds of meters away, transforming into pure shock waves.

The hanging mountain at his feet bore the brunt of the blow, and all the vegetation was chopped apart by a ripple, and then the continuous bombardment advanced layer by layer, cutting a wide gap in the mountain, and under the aftermath shock, all the entangled vines were shattered, and large pieces of rock began to fall off.

In the next moment, in the earth-shattering roar, the light cluster between the two exploded!

The audience was dazzled by the bright light, and when they saw it clearly, they found that the two had already flown upside down hundreds of meters away.

The hanging mountain, which was the main battlefield, was smashed in half, and the rattan bridge on the side where Zhang Qingyang ascended was completely torn off, and the main body fell crookedly towards the other end, and countless fragments fell like a meteor shower, a grand scene in the world, completely turned into garbage.

Zhao Feiyu was beaten back to the prototype, a touch of red blood stains appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he arched his hand at Zhang Qingyang who was out of thin air, and said with a pleased smile: "Senior brother is really stronger, I lost." ”

Zhang Qingyang was also churning inside, just one move drained most of his energy, and the Qinglong Fist counterattack also damaged a large number of capillaries and strained countless muscles.

However, all the pain could not stop the strong happiness gushing out of his heart, and he smiled heartily and bowed to Zhao Feiyu in return: "Accept." ”

Both of them knew in their hearts that they actually had the power to fight again, but Zhang Qingyang could still mobilize his own strength, but Zhao Feiyu had to rely entirely on the power of feathers.

In that case, she would be seriously assimilated, and she would not have to do that unless she had to fight to the death.

When the audience saw this scene, they immediately clamored unhappily.

Especially those Yan dogs, they were very dissatisfied with Zhao Feiyu's smile: "Why do you want to smile so well at that kid, you have the ability to rush at me!"

"Why do you admit defeat, you are still good with your hands and feet, continue to fight!"

It's a pity that their clamor can't affect the decision of the two, and the purpose of the organizing committee is not to let the players fight to the death, after determining the state of the two, the results of the game were immediately announced, and Zhang Qingyang won and advanced.

In a flash of light, the two disappeared without a trace, along with the virtual battlefield.

Zhang Qingyang both returned to the stands, and he first asked Zhao Feiyu about his condition: "It's okay, do you want the doctor to come and treat it?"

"It's okay, I'm just going to use the fist power of Senior Brother to sharpen my own cultivation. ”

Zhao Feiyu was happy from the bottom of her heart, without the slightest frustration of defeat.

Zhang Qingyang observed carefully and found that she should be telling the truth, so he put his mind at ease.

Indeed, his punch fused the true intent of the Divine Dragon, which had a strong impact on the Jinpeng Divine Intent in Zhao Feiyu's body, completely stimulating the impact that invaded her body, and consumed a large part of it in the hedging.

Zhao Feiyu just took the opportunity to guide this process, and he must weaken the influence of Jinpeng's divine will to the greatest extent, so that his own strength can improve and gain the upper hand.

In this way, she can increase her strength without being assimilated.

Li Beihai and Yue Shuwen had nothing else to say, only envious of the power of the two of them: "What happened to your punch just now?"

Zhang Qingyang didn't hide his selfishness, and told him bluntly what he had just gained: "The practice of refining must obtain its divine will, and between entering and exiting the existence and non-existence, and in harmony with the natural wonder, it will be all-encompassing." ”

This sentence is not something he can say, the first half of the sentence comes from the Divine Leopard Blood Transformation Technique of the "Age" annotation, and the second half of the sentence is an extended interpretation of the Divine Dragon General Outline.

All three of them came to their senses.

In fact, similar truths are reflected in every high-level method, but it is just a matter of how much and how high and low it is.

At present, the three of them are still in the stage of resemblance and non-godhood, and they have not even practiced their own housekeeping martial arts to the subtle realm, so it is a bit difficult to forcibly understand what Zhang Qingyang had an epiphany at once.

Li Beihai looked at the two of them and sighed: "My former senior brother is getting farther and farther away, no, I have to find a way to catch up." ”

Although he admires Zhang Qingyang, he is still the first in the physical cultivation of the proud Nanling Academy in his bones, and he is confident that he is not weaker than others in his life, only a trace of chance and fortune, and he is just doubling his penance.

Yue Shuwen secretly wondered if he would go back and ask his family to help, find a higher-level technique to practice, or think of digging out the essence of the Wind Thunder Sword.

Compared with Zhang Qingyang, her cultivation progress seems to be a little sluggish.

Not to mention the four-man trimming discussion, the next game will also start later.

On the other side of the west mountain against Ji Tianchen, the leader of the imperial capital, the call for this battle was no less than that of Zhang Qingyang.

The terrain that the two of them entered randomly was a vast Gobi Desert, with undulating terrain and ravines, a long yellow sand storm covering the sky and the sun, and elusive sandworms ready to move.

The two landed in the field, a kilometer apart, on a heavily weathered hill, and discovered each other's existence without hindrance.

Before they could attack, they were first attacked by sandworms.

The ground at a hundred meters next to the other side collapsed, and a millipede more than ten meters long shook its head and tail and drilled out, spewing a puff of poisonous sand towards him, the speed was like a loaded bullet, and in an instant, it split its head and covered its face.

The other side fused with the true body of the white tiger, and let out a roar in the wind, shaking the air flow within a radius of 100 meters violently, intercepting the poisonous sand layer by layer, and then the force turned and converged into two tornadoes, pumping up dozens of tons of sand and gravel and swaying and rushing over, beating half of the body of the sandworm into flesh.

On the other side, Ji Tianchen stood proudly in a pitch-black mecha, letting a huge mammoth-like sand worm figure on the side stand up and bend its fangs to hit him in the chest, he grabbed its two-meter-long fangs steadily, and broke it violently!

The exquisite transportation technology shown in an instant made Zhang Qingyang and most of the discerning people look sideways.

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