Jing Xian's speed surprised Peng Yu, the speed of such a rush was simply amazing, he asked himself if he didn't have such the ability to suddenly attack the enemy, this speed was simply not much better than that of a strong person in the Quenching Realm!

This is Jing Xian's first battle after a month of fighting with the waterfall, Hugh said that others, even he himself was frightened by his speed, if he had such a speed when he fought with Hu Kang, even if Hu Kang made the first move, he was sure that he would blast him out the moment before he hit him!

But Peng Yu is not Hu Kang after all, Peng Yu's reflexes are also quite good, although he failed to organize an effective attack in a short period of time, it was the front leg arch and the back leg support Jing Xian's first style parry

But as soon as Jing Xian gets close, he will keep changing his moves, and at this time, the skillful killing skills in his previous life come in handy, locking his throat and hitting his temples and beating his heart, what is convenient to come. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Peng Yu was taken aback by his killing methods, don't you say that it's just a competition, no matter how you move, you can take people's lives?

At first, Peng Yu was able to parry, but Jing Xian's use of spiritual power and the amount of spiritual power were not weaker than himself, but he still occupied the active position, Jing Xian's moves were unfamiliar to Peng Yu, which made Peng Yu only have the power to parry, but he had no heart to fight back.

Suddenly, Jing Xian slid out of Peng Yu's line of sight with a wrong step, and the latter was shocked, and an ominous thought came out of his heart, and his body suddenly turned, and he swept backwards when he raised his legs. Peng Yu's reaction was very timely, so that Jing Xian, who wanted to take the opportunity to knock him off the stage, had to duck down.

It was also at this moment that Jing Xian, who was originally superior, was sent into a disadvantage by himself.

The battle between the two has been suppressed to a corner of the martial arts platform, as long as whoever pushes the opponent out again will be able to win this competition, originally Jing Xian's back was the vast martial arts platform, and behind Peng Yu was the crowd.

Jing Xian wanted to rush to drive him off the stage several times, but Peng Yu's footsteps were firm and unrelenting, and even after gradually becoming familiar with Jing Xian's treacherous tricks, he still had the momentum of approaching inward. Jing Xian had no reason for such a thing to happen, but in the absence of spiritual support, if he wanted to repel people, he could only rely on his own strength, so there was the previous scene.

Everyone, especially Qin Huan's heart is about to jump to his throat, if Peng Yu loses, I'm afraid no one will be able to suppress Jing Xian anymore. It's good now, Jing Xian died by himself, stealing chickens can't make rice, but the sky won't let you go!

Peng Yu was also overjoyed, and his heart also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally raised his eyebrows!

Only Jing Xian looked at Peng Yu with an idiot face, did this thing think that he had won? What a joke......

"Pick up!" Jing Xian shouted, and his hand grabbed Peng Yu's neck, the latter woke up, the enlarged claws in his eyes made him startled, and secretly said that it was not good, and his steps retreated again and again, but Jing Xian's original intention was not to grab his neck and throat, seeing Peng Yu retreating, his claws fell, and his footsteps rushed forward at the same time with an arrow step, and grabbed Peng Yu's shoulder!

I only heard a sneer, and the clothes on Peng Yu's shoulders were torn by Jing Xian, and five blood marks touched Jing Xian's shoulders, and the blood soon flowed out.

Jing Xian stood with his head down, his face was expressionless, the calm after this injury was inexplicably terrifying, even Jing Yue felt that her brother was a little scary at this time, but the little girl still held her little fist, cheering for her brother vigorously, and she almost screamed.

Qin Huan did not shout to stop, the battle on the martial arts platform will not end unless someone admits defeat or someone is knocked out of the martial arts platform. But his heart was not at peace, and Jing Xian's calmness and subtlety in the battle, even desperate thoughts, should not belong to him at this age.

Peng Yu is angry, but what can he do if he is angry, is it possible to fight back, and grab five blood marks on Jing Xian's shoulder? This is not realistic, this guy's body is very flexible, and his tricks are endless, except for physical contact with him for so long, he basically can't even touch him at other times......

Now the spiritual power in his body has also reached a critical point, and now if he wants to fight back, he has to wait for some time, at least he has to come back some spiritual power, even if he comes back some physical strength, it is good, and now Jing Xian should also know this.

For a while, the two figures standing on the huge martial arts stage seemed to have reached some kind of agreement and did not move each other.

Waiting for people to be a little impatient, the disciples around the martial arts platform began to make noise, Jing Xian listened attentively, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his feet and slowly walked towards Peng Yu.

Peng Yuru was struck by lightning, and the whole person suddenly put on a posture, although Jing Xian didn't look aggressive at all.

Jing Xian ignored Peng Yu's reaction, and walked into Peng Yu on his own, and the latter relaxed quite embarrassedly after discovering that Jing Xian really had no intention of attacking him.

Jing Xian approached Peng Yu, everyone only saw Jing Xian's mouth move, and then Peng Yu looked at Jing Xian with a frightened look, and then Peng Yu admitted defeat, Jing Xian said with a smile on his face, and gave him the muscle-building cream in the Sumeru belt...... Wiped a little bit.

Peng Yu had already admitted defeat, and Qin Huan couldn't say anything more, but he still noticed Jing Xian's Sumeru belt, that Sumeru belt would definitely not be a guy from the Tianyang Sect, and looking at the gorgeous decoration, it would definitely not be something from a small family.

Although Qin Huan has never seen Song Qian, but there are only people from the Song family who can spare money to spend on the Sumeru belt here, and now Jing first revealed this Sumeru belt, isn't it just to show that he has something to do with the previous Tianyang City tragedy?

Qin Huan's cold sweat fell suddenly, if he was allowed to participate in the spring hunt, this kid would no longer have the heart to show off this Sumeru belt, and the Song family would have to come to Tianyang Sect to ask about the guilt.

Now is not the time to deal with this matter, Qin Huan finally managed to hold back the throbbing in his heart, and he didn't know how he came over in the next competition, anyway, Jing Xian passed all the way, no matter how Qin Huan disagreed, Jing Xian had already become the new number one master below the Quenching Realm.

Qin Huan sat in the Tianyang Hall sweating profusely, his heart was very complicated, he didn't know when his courage became so small.

"Huan'er, when did your mind become so narrow-minded?" Qin Huan was in distress, when an old but loud voice suddenly came from behind him, Qin Huan quickly stood up, bowed and saluted: "Apprentice greetings Master!"

"Get up, get up, you still do such a shameless thing at such an old age, but you live back. Behind the hall came an old man dressed in linen, with his hands behind his back and his eyes slightly narrowed, if Jing Xian was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it, this old man was the person at the time of the selection, called Yuanbo.

Qin Huan didn't know how to answer Master's words, because he couldn't figure out what Master was referring to, and what he was saying was the person in front of him, and he would know what he had done.

"When the Tianyang Sect was prosperous, even the Yuankang Dynasty couldn't compare, and even the Shangyuan Sect could only match us, but it was destroyed in my hands...... Yuan Bo said lonely.