Whew-

With this ring as the center, several nearby rings were already empty, and the miscellaneous disciples were attracted one after another.

The eyes of the boys and girls around the ring widened, and they saw a strange scene in this small ring.

The young man named Jiang Ye stretched out a thin and white arm and firmly grasped Hua Chengyang's fist with this palm.

Hua Chengyang didn't seem to have reacted yet, the expression on his face was a little stiff, and he still maintained the hideous look he had when he attacked before.

Fu Le raised his head, staring at Hua Chengyang with dark red pupils, and the miscellaneous disciples around him looked at the two in the ring in amazement.

No one spoke, and there was a dead silence.

Fu Le spoke slowly, his tone was extremely calm, and he couldn't hear the joy and sorrow: "I ......"

Hua Chengyang didn't hear what he said, and subconsciously asked a little blankly, "What did you say?"

Bang –

This punch was extremely fast, and the young man's thin fist was infinitely enlarged in Hua Chengyang's pupils, and finally mixed with the sound of whirring wind and smashed into Hua Chengyang's face.

At the same time, Fu Le's hand holding Hua Chengyang's fist suddenly exerted force, and the bone joints were directly highlighted and clearly visible.

"Ahhhhh

Hua Chengyang's body fell backwards violently, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Whew-

However, just before his body was about to hit the ground, Fu Le quickly stretched out a hand and grabbed Hua Chengyang's arm.

Then, a trace of fierceness flashed in Fu Le's dark red eyes, and his body also pressed down, and a swift elbow blow hit Hua Chengyang's chest fiercely, and at the same time, his whole body pressed down.

The two of them were in the ring, one up and down, Fu Le's elbow pressed hard against Hua Chengyang's chest, and they fell to the ground together.

Bang –

A tingling sound came, and Hua Chengyang's face instantly lost its blood color and turned pale.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a sound.

Fu Le took advantage of the moment when Hua Chengyang's body was out of strength, got up on the ground, and sat on Hua Chengyang's body.

He gritted his teeth, his expression was hideous, and his fists swung out wildly and quickly, landing on Hua Chengyang's chest, abdomen, and shoulders.

"Get out of here—"

Hua Chengyang is also worthy of his rich combat experience, after a short period of detachment, in this situation, the next moment, his emergency response is still extremely fast.

The pale white vitality on Hua Chengyang's body was great, and Fu Le felt a hot feeling spread to his body, and suddenly the speed of the attack in his hand slowed down.

Taking advantage of this moment, Hua Chengyang's legs exerted force, and his knees were pressed against Fu Le's back, Fu Le's body leaned forward, and Hua Chengyang shook off his control.

"Hmph, boy, you're still inexperienced......"

Just out of Fu Le's control, Hua Chengyang slowly turned around while talking proudly.

Bang –

However, before he finished his words, as soon as he turned around, the young man's fist was pressed in front of him again, and the dark red vitality was like a burning flame.

"This speed ......"

Hua Chengyang was shocked, and hurriedly dodged sideways, but as soon as he dodged this punch, Fu Le's knee was raised again, and Hua Chengyang, who was forced, had to retreat again and again.

Hua Chengyang retreated, but how many steps he took back, how much distance the young man in front of him clinged to him, and his body was always close to him.

is like a swimming fish that bites Hua Chengyang, making Hua Chengyang's scalp numb.

"......"

Hua Chengyang hurriedly coped with Fu Le's offensive, and at the same time, the shock in his heart became more and more intense.

The young man in front of him seemed to be a different person, if the previous young man didn't know the slightest fighting skills, then at this moment, the fighting skills he used were perfect.

Fists, feet, knees, elbows...... Even the head.

Fu Le's body attacked from all directions, and his limbs seemed to turn into eight limbs, and he borrowed almost all the parts of his limbs that he could borrow.

As long as Hua Chengyang is the slightest careless, the opponent's offensive will be sent out from any gap that he has not defended, posing a fatal threat to him.

"You ......"

Bang –

Before Hua Chengyang finished speaking, Fu Le's head hit his face, making Hua Chengyang's mind dizzy.

Hua Chengyang didn't dare to speak any more, he cheered up his spirit, now that his rhythm was out of order, he had to distance himself from the young man in front of him first.

Whew-

Hua Chengyang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he spat out a syllable in his mouth.

The next moment, the pale white vitality on his body suddenly began to change strangely, turning into three long threads the thickness of fingers, which were wrapped around Fu Le's legs and fists.

"Huh?"

Fu Le's coherent offensive was interrupted, and he suddenly felt that his body could not move.

Hua Chengyang seized this moment of opportunity, retreated, and opened a distance of several meters from Fu Le.

"Whew-"

Finally got rid of Fu Le's dense attack, Hua Chengyang breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Fu Le with cold eyes, and said unhurriedly:

"I don't know what has happened to you, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I will really lose in your hands today, but it's a pity ......"

Hua Chengyang looked at Fu Le, who was entangled by the three white lines, and said word by word: "...... It's a pity that you don't know martial arts!"

Boom –

As soon as the words fell, Hua Chengyang's expression suddenly became fierce, and at the same time, his palms were clenched, and the pale white vitality on his body was even stronger.

Those pale white vitality turned into more thin threads, like countless dense little snakes, surging towards Fu Le in front.

Fu Le stood there expressionlessly, his body was entwined by the three white threads, and the dark red vitality on his body seemed to be a little dim.

In the depths of his dark red pupils, the white lines that these vitality turned into gradually enlarged, and finally came to him.

Boom –

"What?"

Hua Chengyang showed an expression of disbelief, unable to believe his eyes.

I saw that on Fu Le's body in front of him, that dark red vitality suddenly exploded, instantly enveloping Fu Le's entire body.

Sneering –

And the little snake-like white lines that he released were swallowed up by those dark red vitality before they got close to Fu Le's body, as if they had entered a bottomless pit, and disappeared.

Wow –

There was an uproar among the young men and girls around the ring, and even the young disciple in charge of the ring was shocked.

......

"Y-How did he do it?"

......

"This kid just ...... Did you use martial arts as well?"

......

"It's unbelievable......"

......

In the ring, Hua Chengyang's face turned pale, he didn't seem to have come back to his senses, and his expression stiffened.

After being shocked like this for a while, Hua Chengyang shook his head and roared in an extremely hoarse voice:

"It can't be—"

Fu Le walked towards him step by step, ignoring his words.

There was incomparable silence all around, and everyone watched Fu Le walk towards Hua Chengyang step by step.

"Heh......"

Hua Chengyang suddenly calmed down again, he lowered his head and was silent for a while, and then smiled slowly.

"Huh?"

The young disciple under the ring observed Hua Chengyang and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The next moment, his face changed greatly, he understood what Hua Chengyang wanted to do, this young disciple subconsciously stretched out his hand, and hurriedly shouted to Hua Chengyang: "Don't-"

Buzz –

On Hua Chengyang's wrist, a gray wolf head mark flickered for a moment, and then, a huge phantom appeared behind Hua Chengyang.

"Divine Pattern - White Wolf. ”

Whew—

The terrifying coercion struck, and a huge snow-white wolf appeared behind Hua Chengyang, with a fierce light flashing in his narrow eyes.

"Come back—"

The young disciple under the ring shouted at Fu Le, and at the same time, his body moved, and he was about to go to the ring to save Fu Le.

Click-

The young disciple was suddenly stunned and stopped moving, and at the same time, all the teenagers and girls under the ring also stopped screaming.

They were shocked to see that Fu Le, who was wrapped in that dark red vitality, actually ignored the white wolf phantom, walked straight past its body, and came to Hua Chengyang.

"Huh?"

Before Hua Chengyang could react, he was slammed in the face by Fu Le's punch.

Bang –

Hua Chengyang fell to the ground, Fu Le raised his fist unhurriedly, swung it out rhythmically, and smashed it Hua Chengyang's face.

Bang –

Bang –

Bang –

......

One punch,

Two punches,

Three punches,

......

The teenagers and girls in the ring looked at this scene in the ring with expressionless faces.

Everyone was silent.

Bang bang bang –

Fu Le was like crazy, his face was covered with blood, but the movements of his hands were getting faster and faster.

"Ahh

Fu Le's expression was hideous, and his dark red eyes seemed to be stained with blood.

Under the ring, the young disciple frowned, jumped lightly, and came to the ring.

Bang –

Fu Le threw another punch, but was caught by the young disciple.

"Enough ......"

The young disciple looked at the thin young man and said in a deep voice.

Fu Le slowly raised his head, his eyes met the young disciple's eyes, and the young disciple looked at the young man's eyes and felt that something was wrong.

"Hmm......"

Fu Le closed his eyes and shook his head, and when he opened his eyes again, his expression looked a little dull.

In the depths of his eyes, the strange dark red color, like a tide, gradually faded.

His eyes had changed to their original black and white appearance, and they had regained their clarity.

Below the ring, there was silence.

Fu Le's gaze swept over the teenagers and girls below one by one, and as his gaze moved, almost all the teenagers and girls lowered their heads the moment they made eye contact with him.

In the ring, the young disciple looked into his eyes and said word by word: "You won, don't fight ...... again"

The young disciple hesitated for a moment, and asked with a somewhat difficult expression, "You just ...... How?"

Before Fu Le could speak, the young disciple sighed and said, "Forget it." ”

He pulled out the two bamboo sticks that were inserted in the ring at the beginning, and the one with Fu Le's name written on it was gently broken.

He took the bamboo stick with Hua Chengyang's name written on it, walked to Hua Chengyang who was lying on the ground, and stuffed the bamboo stick into Hua Chengyang's clothes.

The young disciple leaned into Hua Chengyang's ear and said word by word: "The bet has been reported to the disciple hall, and in seven days, send a thousand spirits to the disciple hall." ”

"Hmm......"

Fu Le's brain was extremely dizzy, he shook his head, dragged his incomparably vain steps, staggered and walked to the bottom of the ring step by step.

"Wait a minute—"

Fu Le stood there and stopped.

The young disciple frowned, groaned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "What did you just say...... What's your name?"

Fu Le was silent for a moment, shook his body, and continued to walk forward, and his voice came hoarsely:

"Ginger Night ......"