"Eight thousand lower grade Yuan Yu once, twice, three times, this Nine Aperture Glazed Dan Furnace is Shen Zhuang's master!"

Wan'er smiled.

"Okay, slow down, don't fall for me!"

Shen San was smiling all the time, and then two entourages followed, one paid Yuanyu, and the other took the Nine Aperture Glazed Dan Furnace.

In the horror of everyone, Shen San took two entourages and left.

", rich is a master!"

Someone scolded.

"Let's go too!"

Xue Ye stood up, and the two women also walked behind, since the Nine Aperture Glazed Dan Furnace was not photographed, there was no need to continue to stay.

"Three, there will be a meeting next, don't you stay to participate?"

Someone asked, but Xue Ye and the three did not answer.

"Hmph, if you don't stay, all the heroes of the Yahui will have a fight, and they will meet friends with martial arts, if the three of them stay and are defeated by the various sects of our Jiangchuan County, won't it insult their name as the Great Sect of the Hidden Sword Valley?"

"Haha, it turns out that the disciples of the Great Sect are nothing more than that, just shrinking turtles!"

Two more laughed.

"Who is the shrunken turtle, there is a kind of heads-up!"

Di Qiuyue kicked over the table next to her, looking vicious.

"Hmph, if you have the heart to fight it, just stay, and settle the grievances between us later!"

Cai Jingshan looked at Xue Yedao.

Di Qiuyue was just about to step forward, but her small body was carried back by Xue Ye's big hand, only to see Xue Ye standing forward, looking at the third prince, and said loudly: "Since the spearheads are all pointed at me, then come, who will challenge me first?"

"Haha, it's just a hairy boy with a five-fold enlightenment realm, even if you are an inner disciple of the Hidden Sword Valley, your cultivation is at the bottom of our group, why is it difficult to beat you?"

"Yes, you are humiliating yourself, it doesn't matter if you are embarrassed, but if you disgrace the teacher, you will be guilty!"

......

Some immediately spoke mockingly.

"I'm here, in the Xiazhong Mountain Gate, the young master Fan Yi, I want to ask for a high trick for the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Valley!"

Fan Yi, who was short and stout, stood up and looked at Xue Ye with blazing eyes.

"If you two can't wait to compete, please move to the martial arts arena in the backyard!"

The third prince smiled.

Hundreds of guests stood up and walked towards the backyard.

The martial arts arena is very large, the center is an arena of more than 500 square meters, surrounded by dozens of pavilions, and the stone table is full of melons, fruits and wine.

The guests walked into the pavilion, and the Third Prince and Man Xianyu sat under a gazebo.

"Xian Yu, who do you think your eldest brother or Fan Yi can win?"

The third prince asked.

"Brother Xue!"

Man Xianyu responded indifferently.

"Then you can watch the show!"

The third prince snorted coldly, he had already planned it, these people had been targeting Xue Ye, and it was obviously arranged by him.

Xue Ye and Fan Yi have stepped onto the arena.

"Xue Ye, the conventional comparison is too boring, do you dare to change the exciting comparison with me?"

Fan Yi asked.

"How to compare?"

Xue Ye asked.

"Hmph, let's stand still and let each other punch three times, whoever vomits blood first will lose!"

Fan Yidao.

"Yes!"

Xue Ye said.

"Okay, then how about we draw lots, see who strikes first!"

Fan Yi sneered.

"No need, you just strike first!"

Xue Ye disagreed.

"This guy is simply an idiot, the strongest martial arts in Chongshanmen is called "Nine Mountains Cannon Fist", the lethality is extremely terrifying, Fan Yi is the young master of Chongshanmen, this martial arts has long been a small achievement, not to mention three punches, even one punch can beat this Xue Ye half to death!"

"That's right, I have seen the power of the "Nine Mountains Cannon Fist", one punch can knock down a pavilion of more than ten meters, this Xue Ye only has the strength of the five levels of the Open Sense Realm, how to block Fan Yi's punch!"

"You don't have to watch this competition, Xue Ye will definitely lose!"

......

The competition hadn't started yet, and everyone was not optimistic about Xue Ye.

Ye Qianluo and Di Qiuyue were tense, nervous for Xue Ye.

Xue Ye's eyelids drooped, and he stood in place calmly.

"Hmph, you are looking for death, let you see the power of our Chongshan Gate's "Nine Mountains Cannon Fist"!"

Fan Yi suddenly shouted, like thunder, and his whole body erupted with momentum like a cannonball, and he blasted out with a punch without saying a word, and the fist marks exploded out like a fiery red cannonball.

Xue Ye remained silent, secretly using the "Phaseless Mixed Yuan Gong", forming a circular veil of light to envelop the whole body, forming the qi of mixed yuan.

The fiery red fist marks bombarded Xue Ye's abdomen, only to hear the sound of 'boom', and the mixed yuan true qi also exploded after feeling the bombardment, and the two waves were turbulent, wantonly rushing away on the arena.

"What?"

Fan Yi was actually forced to take seven steps back, his fist was faintly painful, he showed an expression of disbelief, his cultivation was seven levels in the enlightenment realm, and his cultivation was obviously two levels higher than the other party, and he actually shook himself back under one punch.

"How is it possible, is it that Fan Yi didn't use all his strength?"

"It must be, Fan Yi must have been a tentative attack just now, and then he should start getting serious!"

Everyone was taken aback and came to a conclusion.

"Stinky boy, Lao Tzu was merciful just now, and then your death time has come!"

Fan Yi snorted coldly, his true qi vented out without reservation, he took seven steps in a row, each step fell into the stone slab, the fist momentum of his body was condensed to the extreme, and the fiery red fist marks swept out, this time hitting Xue Ye's chest.

Bang!

The explosion sounded, but Xue Ye was still as steady as a rock, and it was still Fan Yi who fell out, and his entire right arm was numb.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Xue Ye snorted coldly.

"You're looking for death!"

Fan Yi's entire body burst out, and he actually rose into the air, falling from mid-air like a meteor, and slammed into Xue Ye's Heavenly Spirit Gai with a punch.

Xue Ye's face remained unchanged, he still stood still, but he just raised his hand to block, and the mixed yuan true qi spun out, collided with the fiery red fist marks, and shook back.

Click!

There was a crisp sound of bone cracking in mid-air, and the fist strength of Fan Yi's "Nine Mountains Cannon Fist" was repulsed back to his right arm, and the powerful force shattered the bones in his right arm, and the entire right arm had been abolished.

Fan Yi flew out and almost fell off the arena.

"What is this kid's body made of, the fist strength of "Nine Mountains Cannon Fist" can't even hit it!"

"He must have a very profound body protection martial arts, and the disciples of the three-star sect really can't be underestimated!"

......

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Now it's my turn to punch you three times!"

Xue Ye looked at Fan Yidao who was moaning in pain on the ground.

"Hmph, how can Brother Fan's defense be shaken, so how about I take three punches from you for him, if you can break through my defense with three punches, how about Brother Fan lose to you?"

At this time, a tall and burly figure walked up to the arena.

"It's Chen Feng, the head disciple of the Heart Refining Sect!"

In the gazebo, one of them exclaimed.

"You?"

Xue Ye looked Chen Feng up and down, the latter cultivated to the eightfold level of the Enlightenment Realm, his body was thick, his muscles were like iron, and he knew at a glance that he was a master of horizontal external skills.

"Why don't you dare?"

Chen Feng snorted coldly.

"I'm afraid it's not worth it for you to die for him!"

Xue Ye said.

"Less nonsense, do you dare to go next?"

Chen Feng was furious and roared.

"Okay, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

Xue Ye said.

Chen Feng's horse was moving, exuding a golden luster, enveloping him tightly, and his skin was like gold-plated, reinforced iron bones.

"This is the Heart Refining Sect's "Alchemy is Not Bad True Skill", the legend is that it is a mortal five-star martial arts, once cultivated to Dacheng, it can block the impact of thousands of troops!"

"That's right, I've also seen the toughness of "Alchemy is Not Bad", which Xue Ye can't shake!"

"Hmph, this Xue Ye is a fool, this punch will break his wrist!"

......

Everyone looked gloating.

Xue Ye stared at the other party, walked over step by step, and suddenly put his two fingers together, the sword qi of the swimming fish condensed, looked at the opponent's abdomen, and pointed down.

The sword qi burst out, and the golden light in Chen Feng's abdomen collided with each other with a 'boom', like a spear and a shield, and it was extremely intense.

"Hmph, is that the strength of this, are you tickling me?"

Chen Feng sneered and withstood the pressure, but his feet had already sunk into the stone slab.

Xue Ye suddenly exerted his strength, and the mixed yuan true qi condensed, merging into the sword qi, and the power suddenly multiplied, piercing the golden light in Chen Feng's abdomen.

Burst!

The sword qi penetrated Chen Feng's abdomen, and the whole person fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and his intestines flowed out, and he couldn't survive at the sight.