0035, challenge the ring

But vaguely in his subconscious, he suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have arranged these things today to provoke the tyrannosaurus-like teenager in front of him.

This Ye Qingyu, unlike other children of the Han family, is simply a demon king of the mixed world who does not follow the rules.

"Hehe, originally I took my single-plank bridge, you played your extremely mentally retarded bullshit scheming, and it had nothing to do with me, but as a result, you, a fool who pretended to be smart, had to provoke me," Ye Qingyu looked at Quan Yalin with disdain, like a dragon on top who disdained to be in the company of a stupid earth dog.

He sneered and said: "Since you provoked me, you have to pay the price......" Speaking of this, Ye Qingyu turned his head to look at the ring in the square, and said: "Look at it, a small list of ten people will make you bark like a dog that sees bones, and bite people when you see them, since this is the case, then I will help you!"

After speaking, Ye Qingyu walked towards the ring.

For a moment, everyone didn't know what he was going to do.

saw that Ye Qingyu came to the front of the teaching to maintain order, accepted the challenge qualification test, obtained the challenge qualification, and then went straight to the ring where Xiahou Wu was.

At this time, everyone came to their senses.

It turns out that Ye Qingyu is finally going to challenge the list of ten people?

All of a sudden, countless students were excited.

Ye Qingyu, who originally thought that he had slipped to more than five hundred, was destined to fall and fall, who knew that he would be so strong, judging from the means he had just suppressed Quan Yalin and others, his strength was simply unfathomable, where was the slightest sign of downfall?

It seems that today, another big event has happened!

......

The other side.

The aristocratic cadets surrounded the orderly teachings.

"Didn't you see it, Ye Qingyu just hit someone, why don't you care?" shouted a noble young man who had been slapped by Ye Qingyu and whose face was swollen like a ripe and broken peach.

"We are only responsible for the order of the ring, regardless of off-field disputes, if you are not satisfied, you can complain to the Academic Affairs Office of the grade department. The middle-aged teacher said with a blank expression.

The angry aristocratic cadets were speechless.

"I want to complain, you are derelict in your duties, this is favoritism, **naked favoritism......" Quan Yalin was almost angry, he felt that his teeth were about to be shattered by Ye Qingyu.

"Pay attention to your words, if you roar and disturb the martial arts arena, I can only fulfill my duty and expel and punish you. The middle-aged teacher said with a serious face.

The aristocratic cadets were almost mad.

It's really strange, in the past, those teachings were basically biased in favor of the aristocratic student group, but why did these teachings in front of them be so biased in favor of Ye Qingyu? Today's events are full of strangeness.

It seems that anything, as long as it is related to Ye Qingyu, will become bizarre.

And at the same time, in the ring, it seemed that the battle was about to begin.

......

"You're finally here, ahaha, I've been waiting for this opportunity for too long, Ye Qingyu, this time, I'm going to defeat you in front of everyone......" Xiahou Wu laughed excitedly.

Of course, he saw the scene where Ye Qingyu cleaned up Quan Yalin and the others before.

But......

I'm not the kind of waste who is famous by playing with his wrists, I'm Xiahou Wu, but I really rely on my strength to enter the top ten of the overall list!

He was confident.

Ye Qingyu did not speak.

He took off the black holster on his back and put it on the ground of the ring, then hooked his hand and said, "Come on, I'm in a hurry." ”

"You...... Hmph, I don't know what to die, my strength has increased greatly now, it's not the day anymore, you dare to be so arrogant, don't use weapons!" Xiahou Wu laughed.

Ye Qingyu smiled indifferently: "It's useless to deal with a commodity like you." ”

"This is your own death!" Xiahou Wu frowned, roared angrily, and the sword light continued like the autumn rain in September, with a cold wind, enveloping Ye Qingyu.

Ten Styles Killer Knife!

This is the knife technique he learned from a very powerful guard chief of the Xiahou Soldier's Mansion, the knife is deadly, fierce and fierce.

Ye Qingyu's footsteps were slightly wrong, avoiding the sharp edge of the first three knives.

"Hahaha, you can only retreat, do you feel hopeless? This kind of clever and profound knife technique, you are such a poor miscellaneous, haven't you seen it!"

"I just used this knife technique to defeat that little girl, hehe, and left more than a dozen scars on her delicate body......"

"Are you angry, do you want to fight back...... Haha, it's a pity, you can't do it, the ten-style lore knife is specifically designed to deal with you!"

Xiahou's martial arts technique is like electricity, endless.

The endless sword light shrouded Ye Qingyu's whole person.

"Why do you noble students always like to be self-righteous and so verbose...... Ye Qingyu stepped out suddenly and punched out.

Nine Styles of Fist and Claw Capture!

This is exactly the set of combat skills that he learned from Liu Tear in the martial arts arena that day, but compared with Liu Tear's performance, Ye Qingyu's comprehension and understanding of this set of fist and claw combat skills is not known how many times better.

A punch was blasted out, and the wind was like thunder!

In the ring, there was a tragic atmosphere like a battle on the battlefield of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the fist momentum was like an iron horse charge, moving forward, and there was no return!

Bite!

The punch was extremely accurate, striking at the spine of the scimitar.

Before Xiahou Wu could react, the tiger's mouth suddenly cracked, the five fingers and green tendons burst, the skin and flesh opened, the blood splattered, the scimitar could no longer be held, and it flew into the sky......

His smile froze on his face.

Rumble!

Ye Qingyu threw another backhand punch and hit him in the abdomen.

"Ho ho ...... Belch...... "Xiahou Wu no longer had the slightest room for resistance, he arched his body, and fell to his knees involuntarily, twitching like a shrimp, vomiting yellow water from his mouth, and almost vomiting out his bitter gall.......

This punch made him completely lose his combat effectiveness.

"For ...... Why...... Yes...... This...... That's ......" Xiahou Wu squeezed out these words from the depths of his throat.

He couldn't figure out why he obviously had the absolute upper hand, and he was about to win, but he reversed in an instant, and he was defeated in an instant in Ye Qingyu's first counterattack.

"Huh. Ye Qingyu smiled: "Trash." ”

He raised his leg and kicked Xiahou Wu out of the ring with one kick.

The punch just now still had enough strength, otherwise, it could directly explode Xiahou Wu and turn him into a pile of stubble and flesh, but even so, it was enough for Xiahou Wu to stand it.

After doing all this, he jumped out of the ring under the gaze of countless eyes.

......

"Ye Qingyu won!"

"This ...... It's too fast!"

"Only one trick?"

"It's just crushing, and the two people are not at the same level at all...... Xiahou Wu is already a half-step Spirit Spring, so hasn't Ye Qingyu really entered the Spirit Spring Realm?"

The first-year students who were watching were shocked.

Even if some people vaguely thought that Ye Qingyu would win, but they didn't expect that they would win so quickly and so devastatingly, that kind of scene did not look like two martial artists of the same grade fighting, but more like a strong man crushing a child.

Ye Qingyu's combat power was incredible.

Is this really the depraved teenager who slipped more than 500 in the monthly exam?

Just kidding, if more than 500 people have such strength, then everyone would be willing!

Those who mocked Ye Qingyu before were crazy!

Ye Qingyu also jumped out of the ring...... This, what is he going to do?" Someone exclaimed, according to the rules, once the defender is defeated, he will be the new champion, and he can enter the list of ten people, Ye Qingyu actually gave up?

"What is he going to do?"

"Walked to another ring?"

"Is it ......?"

"God, he still has to challenge!"

"Challenging another noble cadet?"

When they saw Ye Qingyu walking to the next ring, after a short silence, the crowd boiled uncontrollably, and the students suddenly understood what Ye Qingyu was going to do-

He's going to continue to sweep the noble cadets!

Under the watchful eye of everyone, Ye Qingyu really jumped into the next ring, and the champion was another young genius among the noble students, named Nie Yan, who was born in the Xicheng Soldier Lord's Mansion, and was a genius with a reputation second only to Qin Wushuang and Yan Xingtian and others, and was favored by countless people.

"How dare you come to challenge me?" Nie Yan was full of fighting spirit, "Great, I just need a stepping stone, you defeated Xiahou Wu and then defeated in my hands, this is really a perfect picture!"

Ye Qingyu didn't speak, just hooked his hand.

"Arrogance!" Nie Yan's weapon was an unbladed giant sword that was even higher than him, and he was obviously also a student known for his strength.

Greatsword swing.

An invisible wind overflowed and spread.

This is a blow like opening the mountain.

Ye Qingyu smiled, is he good at strength? That couldn't be better.

He pulled out a [Nai He Gun] with his backhand, held it with one hand, and blocked it at will against Nie Yan's two-handed giant sword.

Rumble!

It was as if the destruction of the world was resounding between heaven and earth.

The sound of the huge metal crashing and resonating shook the ears of the surrounding students watching the battle, and for a moment their ears seemed to be deaf.

The two-handed giant sword weighing more than 300 catties, like a grass stalk, was shocked out of more than 20 meters high, and then fell heavily, and the onlookers hurriedly avoided it as if they had seen a ghost, and with a bang, the ground was smashed out of a deep pit.

Nie Yan himself was directly shocked and fell into the ring.

He barely stood on the ground, his face was dull, his soul was lost, the sleeves on his arms were shocked and scattered, his hands were dripping with blood, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and the muscles of his arms were cracked one after another!