In other words, the battle between Chang Ming and Yi Tiannan attracted everyone's attention, and they didn't expect that the chief disciple of the dignified Taiqing Sect, Blood Sword Chang Ming, would actually fight against a little-known Confucian scholar. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But when the two of them unfolded their momentum, they almost shocked everyone, not only because of the extraordinary momentum of the two people, but also because of Yi Tiannan's strength and strength, in the process of fighting against Chang Ming's momentum, he did not fall behind at all.

Although the momentum does not represent the real strength, it also reflects their strength from the side, and the two of them are already absolute Tianjiao purely from the perspective of momentum.

Chang Ming is not surprised in the sequence of Tianjiao, but in this sequence of Tianjiao, there is a Confucian scholar, which has never happened, and even this kind of thing is unimaginable.

The momentum of the two people is rubbing against each other, colliding, devouring ......

Gradually, Chang Ming's momentum seemed to fall into the downwind, and the dark red seemed to be pushed back a section, causing everyone to exclaim, is the blood sword Chang Ming inferior to this Confucian scholar?

Chang Ming snorted coldly, and the red mist on his body broke out again, and the red mist even became a little sticky, and it was a tie again, but he wanted to press over a point, but he couldn't.

Chang Ming felt unhappy for a while, this guy's aura actually suppressed me, did Haoran righteous qi restrain the killing aura? I really don't know!! Otherwise, the situation at this time would not be like this, hum~

Yi Tiannan's face was also complicated, and his whole body aura exploded, but he was invincible to Chang Ming, if it weren't for Haoran's righteous qi that happened to faintly restrain the killing qi, he would have been defeated in his first move, and he really couldn't underestimate the people of the world.

But in the eyes of others, it's not so complicated, it's just that the two of them are on par with each other.

The other rings are also paying attention to the battle between them, even Jian Chen, Gu Moluo, Gu Moshu and others are no exception, this is a good opportunity to understand them, both of them will be opponents of themselves and others, and they can understand some of their methods in advance, why not?

Chang Ming's face was serious, and at the same time there was a desire and excitement for the battle, "You really didn't disappoint me, this kind of battle is what I desire, you have to be careful, I'm going to make a move......"

After saying this, Chang Ming's figure was blurred for a while, and his traces disappeared in place, Yi Tiannan's eyes shrank, and he wanted to compete with him with stepping on the snow without a trace, but thinking that he represented Confucianism in this competition, not martial arts, he controlled his pace and chose to deal with it in a Confucian way.

Two red rays flashed in Yi Tiannan's eyes, and then the scenery in front of him blurred for a while, and he saw a black shadow moving rapidly, which was already less than three feet away from him at this time.

The red mangs in Yi Tiannan's hands converged, and they directly blasted into the void, and then after a blur in the void, a person actually appeared, this person was protecting his hands in front of the line, and he could even see the red mangs on his hands slowly dissipating, and then the red mist on his arms rolled, dispelling the red mangs.

Chang Ming was discovered by Yi Tiannan and forced to appear, but he was not a little surprised, and even a little excited, his face showed fanaticism, and then the red mist on his hand rolled, and it almost turned into substance in his hand.

The red mist in Chang Ming's hand condensed into a hideous ghost head, devouring it in the direction of Yi Tiannan, Yi Tiannan's eyes condensed, and then the red light in his hand converged, he actually wanted to take Chang Ming's blow.

Everyone in the audience shook their heads for a while, this Confucian is too unwise, Confucian is notoriously fragile, not much stronger than mortals, he does not rely on his profound and righteous monks, but chooses physical contact, and even uses his own shortcomings to face the enemy's strengths, which is due to lack of combat experience? Or do you have something to rely on?

Everyone is paying attention to the confrontation between these two people, this blow is the first substantive confrontation between the two sides, and even this may be the last confrontation, the rhythm of the Confucian will lose, some people think so in their hearts.

The red mangs in Yi Tiannan's hands almost turned into substance, and they slammed at Chang Ming's fists, and the two fists finally met, and the expected one-sided scene did not appear.

There was a solemnity in the eyes of the two people, Chang Ming knew that the physical strength of the Confucian was not good, and he didn't expect Yi Tiannan to take a punch from him, and when he saw Yi Tiannan take it hard, he was also surprised.

Wait until the two fists intersect, Chang Ming's face changed, who will say in front of Lao Tzu in the future that the physical strength of the Confucian is not good, Lao Tzu will kill him, this kid's physical strength is not ordinarily strong, and even feels stronger than Lao Tzu.

Yi Tiannan also wants to confirm, what is the strength of his body? How about a monk like this? Naturally, what he relied on was not the body of a Confucian scholar, if it was the body of an ordinary Confucian scholar, just that punch from Chang Ming just now, it could be beaten into a cloud of blood mist.

Yi Tiannan relied on the Quenching Bone Fist, he had been practicing the Quenching Bone Fist for more than ten years, and at this time, Yi Tiannan had completely mastered the first two punches of the Quenching Bone Nine Fists with the strength of his martial arts peak, and the third punch was almost mastered.

Quenching Bone Boxing is produced by Wanwu Tianjing, it must be a high-quality product, Yi Tiannan can feel the enhancement of his physical strength every time he practices Quenching Bone Boxing. However, the consumption of cultivating the Bone Quenching Fist is too great, and Yi Tiannan only does it once a day, morning and evening.

However, with the accumulation of effects, Yi Tiannan no longer knows how strong his body is, although he feels very strong, but after all, it is his own feeling, but it is just done behind closed doors, the key is to compare with others.

Feeling the oppressive aura coming from Chang Ming's fist, Yi Tiannan's heart moved, and he avoided the footsteps, this punch may be able to follow him.

So Yi Tiannan directly gathered the strength of his whole body, and then wrapped a layer of Haoran righteousness around his fist to cover up, and blasted over with a punch at Chang Ming.

If Chang Ming knew that Yi Tiannan's fists relied on his own body strength, and the red glow on the surface of his fists was just a cover-up, I don't know if he would be shocked that his jaw fell.

The two fists intersected, and a roar erupted, and a wave of qi, centered on the ring, spread to all sides, and even affected the entire venue, everyone was shaken, and the two people shocked them more and more.

The two fists parted with a touch, and both of them flew out upside down, but it seemed that Yi Tiannan was at a disadvantage, the red mangs on his fists were blown to pieces, and he took more than twenty steps back, almost to the edge of the ring, while Chang Ming only took five or six steps back.

But that's just the surface, but what's the real situation? Chang Ming's faintly trembling fist wrapped in red mist seemed to say something.