The brilliant fighting spirit burst out with brilliant colors, and the red-haired boy's fists flew up and down, forcing a large box of fists, as if flowing water was flowing without a trace, pervasive, and penetrating every gap in the night without hatred, causing him quite trouble.

Ye Wuqi frowned backwards, because the red-haired young man attacked suddenly, and his fist technique was indeed extremely difficult, he was forced to have nowhere to exert his strength left and right.

"Drink!" Just when the two of them were advancing and retreating a few meters away, Ye Wuxian's hand speed couldn't keep up with the red-haired boy's fist speed after all, and the red-haired boy shouted violently, his fist broke through the defense of Ye Wuqi's arms at a tricky angle, and smashed it on Ye Wuqi's chest!

The surging force poured in like an initiation, and the subsequent destruction came from the wave-like residual force that advanced layer by layer.

"Ahem. Ye Wuqi Ling backflipped, like a harrier turning over, and opened the distance between him and the red-haired boy with a commendable body, and the surging of qi and blood made him cover his chest and cough twice.

Slowly exhaled, Ye Wuqiu's mind recalled the opponent's fist, and he was shocked at the moment, the red-haired boy's seemingly sprinkling of disorganized boxing was actually a great way to explore carefully, each of his punches was fast and ruthless, and the most important thing was that the landing point was the power point of Ye Wuqiu, which caused the only possible phenomenon, that is, to make Ye Wuqiu unprepared and unable to fight back.

The red-haired boy didn't pursue, Ye Wuqiu slowly stood up, a sneer appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth sloped weirdly: "Is it cool to fight?"

Since the strength of the red-haired boy's hand was almost enough to lead the crown, the people around him looked at this side in unison. And the only thing they had time to capture was the last scene, the fist shadows in the sky gathered together, and they all poured into the chest of the night without hatred!

Putting aside the strength of Dou Yi in the later stage, just this fist technique like flowing clouds and flowing mountains is enough to shock the world!

On the high platform, the old man who was watching from afar stroked his snow-white beard and nodded appreciatively.

"This child is a manufactur. The young woman behind the old man stepped forward in a sexy and hot cheongsam.

"The Beast Control Gate is really worthy of being one of the eight major sects, and the young people cultivated are amazingly talented. The old man smiled.

"If I guessed the hand just now, it should be the 'Body Cultivation Hundred Forging Fist' of the Beast Control Gate. This fist is the shape of the Bohai Sea, the waves are thousands of surges, the new force is not exhausted and then the strength is endless, such as the wisps, just in the middle of the soft, can hold the first wave but there are still several waves of aftermath, extremely tricky, I think I fought with Zhai Hui of the beast gate, did not eat less of this 'body cultivation hundred forging boxing' suffering, I think the red-haired boy has the strength to win the rookie crown of our college. The beautiful woman flowed brightly, covered her lips and smiled, and her every move was full of affection.

"Let's see how his opponent responds, you see those little guys, don't they look like good stubble?" The old man said.

The eyes of the two fell on this area, and they were not enmity for the night, and their eyes lingered on several other people, and finally stopped at one person.

This person has a slender figure, delicate and delicate, the dragon halberd in his hand opens and closes to a certain extent, and the purple qi is invincible! I saw that the girl's left and right halberds stabbed straight out to seal the opponent's dodge route, and finally the dragon halberd pierced through the sun, like a purple dragon roaring, and the dragon xing phantom knocked the opponent several meters away.

The purple qi became more and more intense.

The two people on the high platform had solemn faces, and they stared at the purple mist for a long time, and finally the beautiful woman muttered, "Why do I feel a sense of destruction that makes me even frightened?" ”

The old man narrowed his eyes and did not speak.

Ye Wuqiu stared at the arrogant face of the red-haired young man tightly, and he suddenly laughed: "Is this all there is to it?"

"Oh, I wasn't badly abused enough, how could there be such a ridiculous person in the world, who was abused and shouted to be stronger?" The angular and sturdy upper body of the red-haired boy did a stretching exercise, crunching, "I will make your kid ashamed to lose in front of several beauties, let them see whose arms are worth investing." ”

"If you want to win the hearts of beauties, you can't be so arrogant. Ye Wuqi smiled, and instead put away his battle posture and continued: "Look at these three girls, which one is not a flower and a moon? But they are dead set on me, do you say that people are angry?"

Such joking words fell on the ears of the three girls, and they all whispered in their hearts, but on the surface, they gave full night no hatred face, and they all showed a shy expression in the gap between the battles, and looked at the back of Ye Wu with affection.

The red-haired boy's arrogance disappeared more than half, and the charm of the three women made him feel the aftermath all over his body. His face changed several times, and he only felt an unknown smell in his chest.

Envy, jealousy and hatred~, the red-haired boy was bitter in his heart.

"Do you want to know how good my flirting skills are?" said Ye Wuxian smiled and approached with his sword.

"I ...... I'm not rare!" The red-haired boy roared, his muscles exposed, and his majestic strength overflowed all around him.

"Whoever is bitter knows, being angry is not a good way to hide it. ”

The two of them approached so quickly. The big war is breaking out again!

The blade of the sword burned with raging flames, and when it slashed out first, a large pile of flame fragments emitted high temperature, cutting in from the upper right. The sharp qi made the red-haired boy unable to ignore it, his fist blade bloomed in an instant, and the colorful finger tiger appeared on his fist, smashing it on the flowing flame sword with a fierce aura, and the amazing strength came from the sword, and the palm of the night no revenge left the hilt slightly, and when the power was exhausted, he suddenly held it, and the palm of the hand quietly turned out of the bone spurs, and the rich and majestic power filled the body, and the black qi spread invisibly, if you don't feel the heart, it can't be seen with the naked eye, it is the angry scale black iron hand of Tianxuan's absolute hand. With one foot as the center of the circle, he spun around, and during this period, he had enough momentum, and the surging fighting energy seemed to condense into a substance and gathered on the blade of the sword.

"It's good to come!" the red-haired boy shouted, his back swing fist like a tiger descending from the mountain, brazenly fearless and hateless in the night!

"Boom!" The aftermath of the scattering shook everyone's hearts, and the teenagers who were fighting looked at it one after another.

The middle stage of Douying and the late stage of Douyi confronted each other? and they didn't fall behind at all? Everyone was stunned and didn't want to believe that what they saw was true.

The fireflies who have no revenge in the night and the bright moon of the red-haired boy are not far behind, how can this subversive existence make everyone believe in their eyes!

At this moment, the red-haired young man is the most depressed, obviously the opponent only has a slight end of the middle stage of the fight, but no matter how he exerts pressure, he will not move, not to mention that he has been hit by his own "Body Cultivation Hundred Forging Fist" before, and at this moment, he is as steady and steady as ever, where is this reasonable?

At this time, it seems that only Huo Jie and others know the hole cards of the night and have infinite confidence in their retribution, because after the life and death test of the wind, frost, rain and snow experienced together, the distance between the hearts is unprecedentedly close, and this confidence comes from deep loyalty to friendship!

The night is innocent and the red-haired boy fights together, and the brilliance of the fighting spirit is like a stream of fireflies, which sets off the beauty of the battle between the two. The battlefield is the best litmus test! Especially those desperate battles on the battlefield, if you don't do your best, you can only become the soul of someone else's knife, and after such a grind, even the stones in the pit can become round pebbles, not to mention that Ye Wuqiu is already talented and intelligent, and has a natural sensitivity to combat skills and cultivation methods, so it is natural that the actual combat ability will be improved.

And another factor why Ye Wuqi can fight beyond the level is that he often surrounds the company of the strong people of the Douhuang, and he has been like Fangzhi's room for a long time without smelling its fragrance, but in fact, he has dissolved with it.

Coupled with the many skills taught by the Tianxuan Sword God, it made him directly ignore the gap in rank!

The jet-black energy wall appeared from time to time, and the red-haired boy felt that every time his fist was smashed, it seemed to be offset by the invisible force, and his "Body Cultivation Hundred Forging Fist" had lost the opportunity to bargain for much under the opponent's full attention. A little beads of sweat appeared on the red-haired boy's strong muscles, his face was gloomy, the current situation was really beyond his expectations, and he had sneered at the disdain in his heart for the night without hatred in the middle of the fighting baby, but now it seems that the previous idea was so childish and ridiculous!

What the hell could make such a weak strength in the middle stage of Dou Ying compete with the late stage of the dignified Dou Yi!The red-haired young man was very anxious in his heart, he suddenly punched out, and a black energy wall appeared on the grand flames without exception, and he used the great rebound to make his figure fly backwards, and at the same time, the Doushi mark on his forehead was full of light!

"Oh, have you released the Psychic Imperial Beast?" Ye Wuqi guessed in his heart, he didn't rush to attack, but quietly watched. Because he knows that defeating the red-haired boy is not the goal, pouring his own brilliance to the point of dazzling is the goal!

Seeing the red-haired young man who was still in the air, his thick arms placed on his chest, and the marks on his hands changed, he was quite surprised to see that Ye Wuqi did not take this opportunity to fight back against him, because his back hands were ready.

There was no expected attack of splitting his head and covering his face, the red-haired young man sneered, and secretly said in his heart, the kid is really a kid, and he is still too young, if I summon my psychic beast, how can you have any chance of winning?

The surrounding students looked at this scene in amazement, they had been instructed since their own clan forces came, if they encountered a disciple of the Beast Control Sect to release a psychic beast, they would directly admit defeat. They always thought that until the last moment, no one would be able to force out the psychic beasts of the disciples of the Beast Control Gate, but who would have thought that the first weight of this trial had just begun, and they would encounter the Psychic Royal Beasts of the Beast Control Gate?

Everyone looked forward to it, put down the battle in their hands for the time being, and stared at the red-haired boy in a daze, after all, seeing and seeing early will be beneficial in the future.

"Psychic Imperial Beast—" The red-haired boy's forehead suddenly bloomed with great brilliance.

"The desert tears the sky bear!"