"Roar!"

[Shadow] let out a roaring sound like a beast, his eyes were scarlet as if he was about to flow blood, the whole person exuded a violent and confused aura, the black soft sword in his hand was soft and hard, and a set of extremely strange swordsmanship was unfolded in his hand, and when it was urged to the extreme, he saw the sword shadow in the sky, and the slight sound of sneering and breaking the air was endless, as steady as tens of millions of poisonous snakes swallowing poisonous letters, and he couldn't see where his figure was.

Ye Qingyu stood in place without moving.

[Dragon Fist Nine Styles] in his hands, unhurriedly, the magnificent fist power stirred around, one after another Qingyue dragon chant sounds, constantly transmitted, Haoran Mo Yu's sound wave with the power of the fist, a shocking power, constantly diffused in the entire ring.

Thousands of black sword shadows seemed to be attacking Ye Qingyu like a frenzied rage, but they were never able to penetrate within the range of his fist power.

"Poof!"

[Shadow] opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and blood trickled from his eye sockets, nostrils, and ears, and the whole person looked hideous like a demon, terrifying to the extreme.

The black soft sword in his hand became more and more violent.

The sword was like a black burst, mixed with a strange and cold aura, as if it was about to turn into a torrent of time and space, flooding the entire training camp, and the momentum was furious and terrifying to the extreme, it was not like a human being, as if it was a treacherous demon who came out of the river of shadow blood.

The people around the ring slowly retreated to the outside.

"He's gone mad. ”

When Ye Qingyu saw the appearance of [Shadow], he immediately knew what was happening.

The set of swordsmanship he performed should be the kendo secret book obtained from the instructor, but judging from the momentum and aura of the sword moves, it should not be the legendary [God Emperor Sword Codex] or the [Cangsheng Sword Codex], but another set of sword techniques suitable for the cultivation of talented martial artists of the shadow system.

Ten days ago, [Shadow] was defeated in his own hands, thinking that his self-esteem and self-confidence had been greatly hit, so these days, he has been cultivating frantically, but unfortunately he is too successful, causing him to be impetuous, and he can't really comprehend the essence of this set of Shadow Sword Codex, but it makes him on the verge of going mad.

[Shadow] is an extraordinary person, he realizes this, and immediately wants to challenge himself, wanting to defuse the danger in the battle, forcibly break through the bottleneck, and break the demons in his heart.

It's a pity that he took a wrong step, a wrong step, and at this time, he urged the Shadow Sword Code with all his might, but it accelerated the process of going mad.

At this time, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the distance from the exercises was reversed, just a thought.

"After all, it's a military genius in my Snow Country, although his temper is a little worse, but he is not a bad person, it is better to help him. Ye Qingyu's mind was racing, he figured out the cause and effect, and decided to help him once.

"Aung Aung Ang!"

The sound of the dragon's groan was loud, and Ye Qingyu's body moved, and it was still a dragon fist, bursting out.

This was the first time he had taken the initiative.

Bite!

With a soft sound, the dragon fist slammed into the real body of the black soft sword.

Ye Qingyu's current body cultivation is so terrifying that the [Shadow] can no longer hold the sword in his hand, and the black soft sword is directly shaken away, rising from the sky, and with a soft sound, it pierces into the lapis lazuli ceiling above his head until it has no handle.

The [Shadow], which was originally the end of the strong crossbow, took off the long sword, and the momentum fell down in an instant.

Ye Qingyu threw another punch and slammed it into his chest.

"Don't ......"

There was a loud shout from below.

But it was the combat skill instructor who didn't know when he had arrived, and he shouted in shock when he saw this, he didn't expect that Ye Qingyu would really be a killer, and in a flash, he was about to rush to the ring to stop all this.

But a force pulled his figure back in an instant.

The combat skill instructor turned his head and saw that it was the body refining instructor who was furious.

"Let's see, [God of War] didn't mean to kill him. Stormstone Fury's eyes flashed with a strange light, staring at what was happening in the ring.

"What?" The combat skill instructor was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized something, and his eyes were full of surprise: "What do you mean......"

"The God of War is using the [Dragon Fist]. The tone of Storm Stone was angry, as if it was sighing, but also incredulous.

In the ring.

"Poof!"

Shadow opened its mouth and spewed out a streak of black blood.

The vitality in his body was running wildly, his body almost lost the power to act, his seven orifices were bleeding, his expression was extremely terrifying, his eyes were staring straight at Ye Qingyu, and he laughed and said, "Okay, good, I can die in your hands, it's not wrong...... It's a pity ......"

"Hold your breath and concentrate, hold Yuan Shouyi!"

Ye Qingyu shouted, and at the same time, dozens of punches hit the body of [Shadow].

[Shadow] was stunned.

He suddenly realized that with the fist power of the [God of War], when the first punch hit him, he could directly bombard himself into minced meat, but now that he has been hit by dozens of punches, how can his body still be intact.

In the next moment, torrents of alternating hot and cold Yuan Force poured into his body.

"It's ......"

[Shadow] was shocked to find that where the torrent of hot and cold Yuan Force passed, there was a tendency to suppress the chaotic Yuan Qi in his body.

At the same time, the [God of War] punch was also like electricity, bombarding his body like a storm.

No matter what part of the body, every punch is made, the kind of pain that causes Yuan Li to go berserk because of the madness, like a thousand knives, will be reduced by one point.

"He's helping me?"

The thought crossed Shadow's mind in an instant.

He hesitated for a moment, and then immediately discarded other distracting thoughts, operated his own physical and mental methods, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and began to comb the turbulent flow of Yuan Qi in his body with all his might.

Aung Aang Aang!

The deafening dragon groans of Qingyue continued to sound in the training camp.

Every time it sounded, it meant that Ye Qingyu struck out a dragon fist.

In the expressions of all the young powerhouses around the ring and the two instructors holding their breath and staring wide-eyed, time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was a stick of incense time that passed, and Ye Qingyu punched 100,000 times.

In the end, Ye Qingyu's whole person was already steaming in fog, shrouded in a white mist.

The speed at which he punched was not as fast as before, and even the eyesight of ordinary people could clearly capture one punch at a time.

But with each punch, the sound of the dragon's groan, which resounded in the void, became louder and louder.

And unlike the simple dragon roar at the beginning, the fist power dragon roar at this time faintly contains a real dragon power, as if there is really a divine dragon roaring in the void, with the breath of the dragon clan.

"Fuck. The combat instructor scolded.

The body refining instructor Storm Stone also gritted his teeth: "Fuck." ”

The shock in the hearts of the two people at this time was to the extreme, so they couldn't help but burst into foul language.

They were really frightened by Ye Qingyu's demonic level.

The mystery of the Dragon Fist, they naturally know, after all, as the group that was once selected, they were fortunate to be taught the Dragon Fist, these years of obscenity immersed in the power of the Dragon Fist, naturally they know the various meanings of the Dragon Fist, one of them is to use the power of the Dragon Fist to dispel the demons, but this point, they can't do it now.

And it's only been ten days since I've been in contact with [Dragon Fist] for more than ten days, and I'm able to do this?

How can this not make them explode?

And at this time, Ye Qingyu threw a punch and punched out, and in the will of the move, there was a Taoist meaning that even the two of them couldn't understand, and the sound of the dragon's chant was clear and realistic, no longer onomatopoeia, but the real majesty of the dragon clan, seeing the two of them, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Thinking about it now, it seems that I suddenly understand why Ye Qingyu's resume has gone from a teenager who has never learned martial arts to a rising star in martial arts in just one year, such a terrifying martial arts talent and understanding, even if it is, even if it is......

Storm Shi Nu thought hard, 'Even if it is', he wanted to add a person's name, but after thinking about it, he found that among all the martial arts giant geniuses he knew, there was not a single person who could do what Ye Qingyu did.

As for the other young powerhouses, although they were not as sure as the two instructors about what was going on, they also vaguely felt something, and they all opened their eyes wide, refusing to miss the slightest movement of Ye Qingyu in the ring.

Because they are also cultivating Dragon Fist.

The essence of the Dragon Fist displayed by Ye Qingyu at this time was something they had never thought of, and for them, this was undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime process of observation and comprehension.

In the blink of an eye, another stick of incense time passed.

Ye Qingyu's punching speed has been reduced to three or four breaths of punching.

His footsteps were slow, moving around the [Shadow], his punches were slow, hitting the [Shadow], each punch was like a dragonfly touching water, he was touching it back, and gradually his breathing became rapid, and the whole person's mental state was a little depressed, and it obviously took a lot of energy.

Shadow, on the other hand, stood silently in place, like a sculpture, motionless, with its eyes closed, as if asleep.

Rise!

The last dragon roared.

Every young powerhouse trembled in his heart, and a feeling of awe and panic appeared because of the dragon's roar.

The last punch was thrown.

Ye Qingyu opened his mouth and spewed out a pale black blood arrow, his body shook, and he took three or four steps back, and then he slowly stood firm, and the mist rolled all over his body, like a cloud steaming in the clouds, obviously urging his body of Yuan Force to the extreme.

The hearts of all the people were raised to their throats.

Ye Qingyu stood quietly.

The fog around him gradually subsided.

Ye Qingyu's whole person has a strange sense of Taoism, his face is ruddy, his spirit is flying, and there is a faint jade brilliance flashing under his skin, giving people a feeling of jewels and flawless flesh.

"Close the ring, and don't disturb the [God of War] and [Shadow] others. ”

Storm Stone Fury said loudly.

The combat skill instructor also said with a stern expression: "Well, the stakes are very high, you and I will personally protect the Fa." ”

The two stood on the side of the ring and quietly began to wait.

The other young powerhouses had different expressions on their faces.

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This morning, I got up at six o'clock, and I rushed to the draft, and I was so ashamed to see that everyone said that the update was slow, so I'll change the chapter first.

I'm going to a wedding today...... It's a wedding again...... There are too many people who have married in the past six months, and I am crazy, and I want to code words well

But two days a day will not be broken.