Everyone was still scolding Ye Fan, but unexpectedly, King Zhou, who seemed to have the upper hand, was suddenly knocked away.

He rolled down beside Uncle Leng Huang, and Uncle Leng Huang's face changed greatly.

The crowd was also dumbfounded, and their faces were extremely ugly. They didn't admire Ye Fan's eyesight, but fell into an embarrassing situation, and both the Wei family and Ye Fan embarrassed them.

"Hahaha, it looks like my Wei family won?" Wei Sanye stood up and applauded, the green clothes on the stage came to him, his clothes were torn, but there was not even blood on his body, and he was still in perfect condition.

Wei Xiaomei gave him a flying kiss, and he smiled with his hands behind his back: "It is worthy of the king of Zhou, in just three years, he has learned the magic skill of turning into a sponge, which is unexpected." ”

King Zhou fell to the ground and vomited blood, and said in shock: "Tsing Yimu, how can you ...... Impossible. ”

"Isn't it a surprise? You have made great progress, and you have the strength of the top 20 on the heavenly list, but I have the strength of the top 10 on the heavenly list, and you have not lost unjustly. "Tsing Yi Mu stands out from the crowd.

Everyone gasped, the top ten on the list, what kind of concept is that? That's already the ultimate master, but whoever enters the top ten, all of them are the pride of the whole China, and going to Yan Kyoto is a hot item, and the top ten will leave Jiangnan every year, but I didn't expect Tsing Yimu to still be in Jiangnan.

"You're hiding your strength? Why? Just to humiliate Jing Nan? Uncle Leng Huang said coldly, he couldn't calm down anymore.

King Zhou is his hole card, but he didn't expect Tsing Yimu to be better and hide his strength.

Tsing Yimu smiled arrogantly, there was no wind around him, and his tattered clothes swelled up like a blower.

Many masters changed color in shock, this is a superb means of internal strength and external release, Tsing Yi Mu is top-notch even in the peak of chemical strength.

And his internal strength is slightly different from ordinary people, others release their internal strength, it must be very difficult, just like the surging river, it will be gone after a rush, but Tsing Yi Mu is like a bay of sea water gently shaking, it is really magical.

"Nature's Door Miracle!"

An old man exclaimed, which immediately caused the shock of many masters.

But more people are still confused.

"The natural gate is the most peculiar vein of internal strength, a bit similar to Tai Chi, but more superb than Tai Chi. Its internal strength is like the ocean, its body is like a flying swallow, and it is possible to win in the face of opponents who are twice as powerful! ”

Someone explained, Tsing Yimu habitually stretched his waist and said: "That's right, it's not that I hid my strength, it's just that I stimulated the potential of the Natural Gate last year." If you talk about hard power, I am not as good as King Zhou, but I have a natural door, he attacks me with a palm of Huamian, that is, the river flows into the sea, I am the sea, how can he hurt me? ”

The king of Zhou on the ground spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his heart of martial arts cultivation collapsed, and his magic skills were naturally restrained by the natural gate.

The faces of the people in Jingnan were cloudy, and Uncle Leng Huang was also silent, no one thought that Tsing Yimu still had this kind of trick, how can this be fought?

"Lao Zhao, are you dead? What about your people? Uncle Leng Huang suddenly scolded, everyone looked at each other, and in the corner, a lewd old bald head raised his hand: "Lao Zhao is here." ”

When everyone looked at it, they couldn't help but be respectful, because it was Zhao Ye.

Zhao Ye, one of the top people in Jingnan, he is a good woman and a big man who does what he wants.

At this time, he stepped forward, and everyone was hopeful again, and they all looked at a giant behind him.

The reason why he is said to be a giant is because he is two meters tall, and all parts of his body are covered with muscles, even his cheeks have muscles, and he looks very terrifying.

He is Zhao Lun, who is known as the king of power, ranking thirty-first on the heavenly list, and a pair of iron fists have made countless masters fearful.

"Hehe, I still have to go out of the horse. Wei Xiaosan, you have gone too far this time, my Jingnan Boxing Club has not even started to be disturbed by you. ”

Zhao Ye looked at Wei Sanye with a smile, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

Wei Sanye was not afraid at all, he shook his hand and said, "Anyone can participate, but I can't participate?" Stop talking nonsense, whoever wins me, I will naturally go. ”

Zhao Ye snorted, and Zhao Lun walked directly to the ring, and the clothes on his body were torn inch by inch.

Tsing Yi's wooden face showed a deep groan, and then he flew up in a few jumps.

In a tense atmosphere, the two went to war.

Zhao Lun is worthy of being a giant, as soon as he punches and stomps his feet, it seems that the sky is about to collapse, Tsing Yimu received a punch from him, and he directly spewed blood, and was injured by the huge force of the mountain.

Wei Sanye and Wei Xiaomei were startled at the same time, and they couldn't help but look at the stage closely.

And the Jingnan bosses all breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Ye smiled: "Zhao Lun has also improved, I spent 500 million last year, and I gave him all the supplements, so I have made a lot of money." ”

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, Zhao Lun's own exercises were as hard as stones, coupled with the nourishment of heaven and earth treasures, he was already an invincible giant.

Looking at Wei Sanye and Wei Xiaomei's solemn faces, it is obvious that they have no confidence in Tsing Yimu anymore.

"Haha, digging coal, who will win this time?" People with broken mouths began to settle old accounts with Ye Fan.

For a while, everyone looked at Ye Fan, implying evil spirits.

Ye Fan said directly: "Tsing Yi Mu wins." ”

"What? You kid is looking for death! A group of people were furious, they felt that Ye Fan was deliberately finding fault.

"Boy, which green onion are you? Talking nonsense is a loss of life. Zhao Ye said in a negative way, and his obscene face also appeared a little murderous.

Ye Fan didn't look at him, and looked at the ring lightly: "The natural gate of Tsing Yi Mu is a vast ocean, unless it is broken with a punch, it can always be regenerated." In addition, the natural door is like a flying swallow, and Tsing Yi Mu is too dexterous, so he only needs to play with Zhao Lun slowly. ”

Zhao Ye narrowed his eyes, and the rest of the people were murderous, they didn't listen to Ye Fan's analysis, they just wanted to throw Ye Fan out.

Zhao Ye said coldly: "Okay, I'll wait for King Li to lose, and I can't wait for Lao Tzu to throw him to feed the fish." ”

Everyone snorted, and then looked at Zhao Lun expectantly.

I saw Zhao Lun bombarding Tsing Yi Mu like a wild bull, Tsing Yi Mu had no power to parry, his face turned pale for a while, but he always returned to ruddy at the last moment.

"It's worthy of being the king of power, but it's not fair, I'm naturally dexterous and changeable, and I limit my skills in the ring, do you dare to go out with me to fight?"

Tsing Yimu suddenly shouted, and Zhao Lun grinned and nodded.

Tsing Yimu also grinned, and ran outside like a light swallow.

Everyone in the venue followed, and for a while, the open space on the bank of the Jing River was full of people.

They were all expecting Zhao Lun to win, and some young people even shouted cheers.

Ye Fan stood in the crowd and looked at it casually, he already knew the ending.

Out of the ring, it is the world of Tsing Yi Mu, Zhao Lun has become a cow, and Tsing Yi Mu is a bullfighter.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the shore, Tsing Yi Mu showed his strength, he was a swallow, jumping high and low, stepping into the reeds by the river for a while, stepping on the top of the ship for a while, pulling time, running the natural door to urge the vast sea in the body.

Zhao Lun was tired of running, as soon as he stopped, he was attacked by Tsing Yi Mu, and when Zhao Lun was exhausted, Tsing Yi Mu laughed, volleyed a swallow and swung his tail, and turned back and kicked Zhao Lun weirdly.

Zhao Lun patted his chest and straightened his waist, and supported Tsing Yimu's foot.

Unexpectedly, this foot is different from before, and this foot gathers the internal strength of the sea of Tsing Yi wood.

But in an instant, the giant Zhao Lun howled miserably and flew upside down, plunging into the Jing River.

He did not sink, but glided on the surface of the water under the action of the rear force, stirring up the waves.

Tsing Yimu was extremely proud, he carried his hands behind his back, and actually stepped on Zhao Lun's belly, and used his gliding into the river.

When Zhao Lun rolled and sank, Tsing Yimu slammed on his belly, jumped into the air in a graceful arc, and then stepped on the steamer in the river and jumped again.

Thousands of meters of Jing River, he jumped twice.

In the end, he landed on the opposite bank, hunting in a green shirt, and laughed loudly: "Xiaomei, go and get the jade tung lotus, I want you to feed me personally." ”

What a majesty this is.

Many masters in Jingnan were all overshadowed, and compared to Tsing Yi Mu, they were not worth mentioning.

Wei Xiaomei's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she smiled coquettishly: "Master Zhao, Uncle Leng Huang, do you still have anyone to clean up our family's ignorant Tsing Yi Mu?" ”

Zhao Ye and Uncle Leng Huang were as uncomfortable as eating, and their faces were angry and embarrassed. Tsing Yimu not only killed Zhao Lun, but also used him as a boat to glide, which was extremely humiliating.

How could they have imagined that this year would be so badly defeated?

This time, even Zhao Lun was killed, where do the rest of the people still have a chance to win.

At the back of the crowd, Gou Dafu secretly found Ye Fan, and he was about to cry: "This time it's over, Jing Nan has been humiliated, they can't deal with Tsing Yimu, they can only take out their anger on us, hey, I shouldn't come!" ”

Gou Dafu wanted to scold Ye Fan, but he didn't dare to scold. His heart was like ashes, and he knew that this time he would definitely die.

Jingnan's defeat must be angry, Ye Fan and Gou Dafu lost face at the beginning, and they will definitely become the backstabbers.

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to Gou Dafu, he looked at Uncle Leng Huang.

Uncle Leng Huang was silent for a moment and said, "Your Wei family is really extraordinary, but I will definitely take revenge in the coming year." Come and give the jade lotus root to the Wei family. ”

He still gave up, and in the face of Tsing Yi Mu, the Jingnan master had no strength to fight.

Ye Fan sighed in his heart, what is this? The jade tung lotus root is just gone? Did I run for nothing?

Tsing Yimu on the other side saw that Uncle Leng Huang had accepted defeat, and laughed again: "Hurry, but there is still someone in Jingnan who makes me feel uncomfortable." ”

Tsing Yi Mu's words suddenly made the atmosphere stagnant, and Uncle Leng Huang spoke: "Tsing Yi Mu, do you still want to humiliate me?" ”

"No, no, Uncle Leng Huang misunderstood, I just have a personal grudge that I want to solve, you give way, don't block my sight."

Tsing Yi Mu waved his hand and told the people on the shore to retreat. A group of people retreated as they wished, and finally revealed Ye Fanlai.

"Yes, it's this Ye Gongzi." Tsing Yi Mu put his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Fan from afar: "Ye Gongzi, you said before that I, an ordinary Tsing Yi Mu, can jump over the tile and fly the house, and you can cross the river by treading the waves." I'm also crossing the river now, can you be convinced? ”

The audience was silent, Tsing Yimu was sharp, he didn't dare to kill Ye Fan, but he was flying high, and his posture of stepping on Chang'an could not be offended.

At this moment, he asked Ye Fan in public, which was more pleasant than killing Ye Fan.

Under the sideways gaze of everyone, Ye Fan couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

Do you have any misunderstanding about crossing the river by treading waves?

With your swallow's broken kung fu of stealing water, you dare to call treading waves?