Qin Yang frowned and looked at the burly man who was striding over, feeling the thick breath of the other party, as if he had encountered a hard stubble.

"Boy, the strength is quite great, and the peak of the Qi Realm can fight with the Homogeneous Realm, he is a character", the wild bull stood under the stage, looked up at Qin Yang on the stage, and praised him for a while.

"However, on this platform, in terms of strength, I haven't lost anyone", the bull said that he brushed down the big knife with the palm of his hand, and exhaled his nostrils and continued: "You made Ling Feng's kid suffocated, it is your ability, but I, as a senior brother, have to show something."

"Oh, I don't know what you want?" Qin Yang asked rhetorically.

"Fight with me, I can also come out of the color head, do you dare?" said in a bold tone.

"Why don't you dare", Qin Yang didn't hesitate when he heard it, and responded to the challenge of the brute bull head-on.

"Okay, I really have the courage", after the brute bull finished speaking, he bounced on the platform with a big knife. Feet hit the ground, kicking up a puff of wind and dust.

The four eyes met, and the two breaths erupted one after another.

Regardless of the surging wind and clouds, and the shouting from the audience, the two looked at each other like this, as if they were waiting for the other party to move first.

Finally, the brute bull seemed to have brewed to the peak of his battle intent, and his right hand suddenly clenched the hilt of the knife, and he quickly slashed towards Qin Yang in three steps and two steps.

After observing the wild bull for a long time, Qin Yang also moved, the sea of qi rolled, and the Chixiao Sword went straight up, since the strength of the head in front of him was huge, he really wanted to shake it head-on.

The bull has been accumulating power for a long time with a knife in the front, and the moment it is raised and slashed, the air is torn, and it is cold.

"Bang" !!

The swords met, scorching sparks flew, and a figure flew out, and another broad figure stepped back more than ten steps to stand.

"Ahem", sliding for dozens of steps before Qin Yang stopped retreating, kneeling on one knee at this time, his pants had been worn out, and there were several obvious blood marks on his knees.

"Oh my God, the brute bull has actually broken through to the sixth layer of the homogeneous realm."

"When the fifth layer of the homogeneous realm was already able to defeat the seventh layer of the homogeneous realm, and now it has broken through again, this kid seems to have suffered a little."

"Hmph, that's what he deserves, if he is smart and can admit defeat, it's not a shame to lose to a brute bull."

Qin Yang stood up with the Chixiao Sword and clenched his fists. The charging of the wild bull was really terrifying, this was not at the same level as Ling Feng at all, and Qin Yang was defeated head-on in the first round.

When Manniu saw Qin Yang stand up, the handle of the knife in his hand was immediately clenched again.

One step, two steps, Qin Yang slowly moved his steps forward, returning to the position where he had fought at the beginning and standing still.

"That's right, the peak combat power of the Feeling Qi Realm can pick me up head-on and walk back, you are an opponent", Manniu saw Qin Yang walking back slowly, he was a little surprised in his heart, and began to face Qin Yang squarely.

Coincidentally, the two raised their swords in unison.

There was another muffled sound, the sword hissed, and Qin Yang flew dozens of steps sideways again. And the brute bull still took a few steps back and stood still, looking immovable.

The corners of Qin Yang's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were crimson, and he looked like a mad lion, and continued to stand.

The moment he got up, he immediately raised his sword and charged, without any moves, without any emotion, and vowed not to stop until he reached his goal.

Seeing Qin Yang's unyielding, Manniu's warlike nature was aroused, a fierce light flashed on his face, and he also raised his knife and rushed forward.

Everyone in the audience watched a burst of shock, the fight between two madmen was really fatal, bloody and brutal, ruthless to the opponent, and even more ruthless to himself.

The swords collided, Qin Yang took dozens of steps back, and then stood up - continued to raise his sword and charge.

Once, twice, three times...... More than ten times in a row, Qin Yang's clothes were in tatters, the flesh and blood on his body were blurred, and the flesh buds on the tiger's mouth rolled out, seeping people to the extreme.

Looking at the bull again, except for a few abrasions, it was almost intact, but his face was flushed. In the face of Qin Yang's more than ten blows, Manniu did not leave his hand, and went all out every time he fought back.

At this time, no one outside the field laughed at Qin Yang, knowing that he was invincible, but he was not at all, and he was the first to cross the ranks, I am afraid that Qin Yang was the first.

The scene was silent, and they all cheered up and looked at Qin Yang, who was kneeling with a red sword in the field.

The wild bull also stopped, looking at Qin Yang in front of him, and he was shocked beyond words.

At this time, the slightest trace of true qi in Qin Yang's body escaped and flowed all the way to all parts of his body.

It was as if the pain was lost, there was no moaning, not even a soft snort.

At this time, Qin Yang seemed to have forgotten the time, forgetting that he was still on this platform, and he was facing a brutal bull that seemed to be invincible.

On the atrium peak, two figures stood alone, paying attention to Fengyuntai.

"I actually realized the Tao on Fengyun Platform, and I saw that I was about to break through like this", Xu Guan said in surprise.

"This brute bull is also a good seedling, he is fierce and domineering, but he does not take advantage of people's danger, but he is also a material that can be made", Zhu Yunchu also praised the brute bull for a while.

On the Fengyun platform, the five senses that had been obscured seemed to be back, Qin Yang listened to the faint wind whistling in the distance, and the breathing of everyone in the audience was faintly audible.

Assimilating the true nature of martial arts, what is martial arts?

It goes without saying that to be strong in one's own body, everything starts with the strength of oneself, which is the truest essence of martial arts.

The field of vision in front of me is wider, the heaven and the earth are a little brighter, and the escaping true qi activates the cells in the body, and the cells are invisible to the naked eye to divide, grow, and age rapidly, and then divide and regenerate again.

A drop of Ying Dragon's true blood appeared in the blood, turning into a golden dragon that followed the blood throughout the body. The impurities in the body begin to be collected and excreted with fine beads of sweat oozing from the body.

A fishy smell came out of Qin Yang's body and permeated the surroundings of Fengyuntai, and everyone covered their nostrils in unison.

The brute bull was curious for a while, and looked at Qin Yang with wide eyes, for fear that he had missed something.

"This is a breakthrough? This assimilation of impurities is too much."

"What the hell is he doing,".

The dissatisfaction in the audience gradually rose.