"Good, so strong...... "The human-level blood-streaked warriors muttered, even if many of them had reached the Creation Rank and would soon be able to break through to the General Rank, they would not be able to attack to such an extent anyway.

A punch, just a punch! Su Xuan, who was known as invincible in Su Ri, fell on the stage like a dead dog.

Those general-level blood-streaked warriors who had been abused and beaten countless times by Su Xuan cast their eyes at Ye Mu one after another, and those eyes were full of doubts and curiosity, they wanted to know why a one-level warrior could do this.

"It's ...... Fighting skills! That's right, it's fighting skills! This kid actually knows how to fight!"

One person shouted, and the audience was stunned at first, and then everyone was in an uproar.

In this world, if the blood pattern is the guarantee of a person's strength, then this fighting skill is a skill that cooperates with people to exert the power of the blood pattern to the extreme.

"I didn't expect that he had a rare fighting skill in this world, and he actually had ......" The elder also shook his head with emotion.

Ye Mu's gaze never left Su Xuan, who fell to the ground, because he knew that although he had successfully launched the skill given to him by the copper tripod, it was impossible to kill Su Xuan in an instant with this punch.

Sure enough, Su Xuan sneered and got up.

"This is what a warrior should look like. Su Xuan patted off the snow on his body, his eyes were full of curiosity, and there was no trace of injury on his body.

"Do you know what the most essential difference is between the general level and the human level, Ye Mu?" Su Xuan suddenly asked.

Ye Mu just shook his head.

"That's the release of the power of qi and blood!" Su Xuan shouted, stood in place, and waved his hand, but there was no longer any movement.

Ye Mu didn't know what he was doing, and the next moment, he only felt that he had been cut by a knife, the sleeve of his clothes had been cut off, and there was an extra blood-spattered wound on his arm.

This is......

Ye Mu hurriedly began to move, running around the stage, he knew that if he kept a position now, it would be easy to become Su Xuan's live target.

"Very smart......" Su Xuan praised, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he continued to wave his hand, and countless invisible wind blades came one after another, attacking Ye Mu.

In just a few moments, the clothes on Ye Mu's body were cut, and there were countless wounds on his body under the clothes, and blood was donated.

"Brother Ye Mu!" In the stands, Afu shouted worriedly, looked at Su Shuang, and asked, "Sister Su Shuang, Brother Ye Mu will be fine, right?"

Su Shuang looked at the innocent faces of the three little guys, then looked at Ye Mu, and finally gritted his teeth, nodded, and said, "Of course it's going to be fine, your brother Ye Mu, it's great!"

The three little guys smiled sweetly and continued to cheer for their brother Ye Mu.

Ye Mu's movement route began to change, at first he was just running in the outer circle, but now he began to take the initiative to move towards Su Xuan in the inner circle, and his right hand was also clenched into a fist, as if he was planning to make a suicidal charge.

"It's useless, it's useless!" Su Xuan screamed as if he was crazy, and the wind blade continued to radiate out from his hand.

But Ye Mu resisted with his other hand, and the wound was continuously cut by the wind blade, and for a while, his left hand was blurred with flesh and blood, and even the bones under the flesh were clearly visible.

But even so, Ye Mu did not change his direction and rushed towards Su Xuan.

"It's useless to say it!" Su Xuan sneered, intending to dodge Ye Mu's punch in time, but he just lifted his foot, but found that the soles of his feet were very heavy, as if someone had tied a piece of pig iron, and he couldn't move half a point.

"Could it be ......" Su Xuan looked down and was suddenly shocked. I don't know when, the soles of my feet have been filled with blood-red liquid, and the blood-red liquid is as sticky as a piece of stinky shit.

Just as he was startled, he suddenly realized.

"Could it be that in order to trap me in place, you just kept circling around me just now?" Su Xuan was shocked.

"Correct. That's why I did this to be able to punch you!" Ye Mu shouted, assuming the weird pose just now.

"Ding~ The posture is correct, and the next attack will exert two hundred percent of its power. ”

"It's over, male madman!" Ye Mu slammed his fist at Su Xuan, and the audience suddenly screamed in shock, they couldn't believe that this inconspicuous-looking weak human-level warrior had really succeeded in defeating Su Xuan!

was thinking about it, but only to see a sneer suddenly hanging on the corner of Su Xuan's mouth, and in the next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

"What!" Ye Mu was shocked, and with a punch, the whole person fell into a pool of his own blood at once because of the force of the punch.

Suddenly, Su Xuan appeared behind him, and a white foot stepped on his head, "If you want to defeat me, you might as well cultivate for a few hundred years before you come." ”

Ye Mu fell to the ground, looked at a pair of animal skin shoes in front of him, and suddenly understood that Su Xuan had taken off his shoes to escape at a critical moment. This...... Is it the strength of the general?

Suddenly, Ye Mu's heart began to yearn for infinite power.

But the man who trampled him under his feet didn't seem to intend to spare his life, and that foot became harder and harder.

Just when Ye Mu felt that his life was in danger, he suddenly shouted: "Little dizzy!"

Hua Luo, a woman wrapped in a black robe appeared on Ye Mu's side like a ghost, and with a little relaxation, she pinched Su Xuan's neck and lifted him in the air.

The audience was dumbfounded, they didn't even know where this mysterious woman came from.

And then, something that shocked them even more happened - the woman actually controlled the struggling Su Xuan with one hand, as if Su Xuan's fist fell on her, like cotton hitting a person, it didn't hurt or itch.

"I hope the little hero will stop!" the elder's voice sounded on the side.

The elder jumped and moved to the stage, with a smile on his face, came to Ye Mu's side, vigilantly glanced at the ghost girl Xiao Dizzy wrapped in the black robe, and respectfully bowed his hand to Ye Mu, and said, "I hope that the little hero can go around my grandson Su Xuan." ”

Ye Mu didn't say a word, he just motioned to Xiao Dizzy to put Su Xuan on the ground, and then Xiao Dizzy fled and hid back in Ye Mu's ring.

Seeing this scene, the elder nodded and said, "The little hero is really young and promising, not to mention mastering fighting skills at such a young age, and even having a ghost slave, it is really enviable." ”

With the elder's old vision, he naturally saw at once that Xiao Dazzy was not a human being, and even his level would not be low. There are so many monsters in this world, but if they want to transform into human form, they can only do it if they have reached the ghost level, that is, the king level of the blood-streaked warrior.

Unexpectedly, this son looks to be looking for impermanence, but it is so secretive.

She quietly gave Su Shuang a thumbs up, as if to commend her for finding Ye Mu.

Ye Mu saluted the elder and said, "Elder Su, can you be satisfied with me?"

Elder Su nodded and said with a smile, "Naturally satisfied." ”

After that, she looked at the people around her and shouted: "Come on, let's have a big banquet to catch the wind and wash the dust for the little hero from the snow village, Mr. Ye Mu!"

The people around were all cheering, shouting Ye Mu in their mouths.

Su Xuan sat up from the ground, looked at Ye Mu with complicated eyes, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to express reconciliation, and Ye Mu shook hands with him.

Ye Mu felt very strange, because Su Xuan was completely different from the crazy boy just now. He became humble again, more like a teacher in the city than a general.