There were four fist shadows left on the stage, and the wind swept by, and countless dust floated.

The clothes of the people in the audience were blown to the sound of hunting. Those who cultivated a little lower hurriedly used their skills to stabilize their figures.

After three breaths, the wind has stopped, and the dust has settled.

Rong Lian's figure stood in the center of the stage, his eyes wide open, and he turned his head abruptly, with an expression of disbelief, looking directly at Rong Yu behind him, who was still standing with his hands in his hands.

There was silence.

Rong Lian, who used the Yellow Rank martial arts, really didn't touch a trace of Rong Yu's sleeves, how could this be possible!

Under the watchful eye, this is a naked slap in the face.

Thinking about what he said just now, he couldn't help but have a hot face, compared to these horrors in his heart, they were even more terrifying!

How did he dodge, the avatar of his own urging Yuan Force clearly covered all directions.

"You.......... How could it be .........."

That was where he had stood before he attacked, and now Rong Yu was standing there, not even turning back.

"Is it over? Is that all? It's just a waste of good Yellow Rank martial arts, you're too slow!"

As the indifferent voice came out, Rong Yu turned around.

"You...... There must be a treasure of the wind system on your body!Otherwise, you won't be able to hide from it at all!" Rong Lian said stumblingly.

"Is it so hard to admit that I'm a waste? I'm still standing here, giving you ten breaths to adjust, and after ten breaths, you can do it again!"

Rong Yu said endlessly.

"Ah~ah~ah~ I'm going to kill you! Blood Sacrifice! Shadow Fist of Ten Thousand Winds!"

With an angry roar, a terrifying aura came from the smelted body, and his body was blurred!

"This is ......the secret method of burning one's own cultivation and merging it into the tricks, which can instantly increase the realm level of martial arts. ”

"This is a forbidden trick for martial artists, after performing it once, the realm cultivation will regress, killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, and it will only be used as a last resort. ”

"Desperate moves! infinitely close to the high-level aura of the Yellow Rank, plus the burning cultivation of the Smelting Young Master is almost close to the martial arts of the Xuan Rank!"

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

At this time, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his smelting mouth, and there was a hideous roar on his face: "Go to death! you have angered me, I want you to have no bones left!"

Quiet!

There was silence all around the entire arena, and no one dared to make a sound.

People were silently retreating.

Not to mention the martial arts that are close to the Xuan Rank, even the martial arts of the Yellow Rank are only mastered by the elders of the direct clan and a few geniuses of the younger generation of the Rong Clan.

Everyone watched the battle tremblingly, and Ling'er even more worriedly smashed the corner of the placket in his hand.

Countless fist shadows enveloped Rong Yu in an instant, and the tyrannical aura collided with Peng Peng's sound.

A strong wind blew throughout the ring. The wooden countertop trembled violently, the pen and ink on the deacon's table clicked, and even the rice paper flew out.

After five breaths, everything stopped.

"It's gone!Hahahaha, although some waste means will eventually crush your bones and scatter ashes, hahaha!

"I'm a genius, a genius of the family, no one is mader than me, the martial arts of the Yellow Rank are something that you are not allowed to touch in your life!haha!"

The smelted body was panting violently, and the placket was stained with dazzling blood, and Rong Yu's breath could no longer be felt. He shook his huge fist and screamed.

"Is that all? You're disappointing me!"

An abrupt voice came from behind him.

Gasping, the people in the audience rubbed their eyes and looked at the stage in bewilderment.

There was a strange scene on the messy stage: smelted messy hair, clenched hands with blood on the corners of his mouth, turned his head, and his distorted face was full of surprise.

Everywhere he looked, a figure stood, still standing with his hands in his hands, but the trademark smile on his face was gone, replaced by a grim one.

There was a vicious aura in the coldness, and a murderous aura flashed in a pair of eyes!

Be quiet!

The air seemed to be condensed.

Tick!

I don't know whose voice of cold sweat dripping on the ground came!

Rong Lian missed, and the powerful martial arts did not hit the target. But the amount of Yuan Power consumed to support this move is enormous.

People's minds are messy, and no one understands the changes on the field.

Why did Rong Yu appear in the place where Rong Lian first stood twice?

How did Rong Yu pass through the wind that covered the sky and the sun? and he passed through without the slightest injury.

There was only Rong Lian's breath on the field, and the martial artists didn't feel any fluctuations in Rong Yu's Yuan Force, could it be that he hadn't used his Yuan Qi yet, this was incredible.

"You still haven't touched me at all, if it's just like this, give you ten breaths of pranayama, isn't it time for me to take action!"

Rong Yu coldly said something that made the audience explode.

Let the genius adjust his breath and defeat him.

A loud sound reached everyone's ears.

Everyone's hearts were shocked, what kind of courage is this, and then give you ten breaths, isn't this Chiguoguo's contempt?

Rong Lian's whole person was petrified, and his brain was clouded.

Why!? He couldn't even detect the other party's breath.

Nearly five years of cultivation have been burned, the martial arts have skyrocketed, and the attack has almost no dead ends, how did the other party escape.

Of course, Rong Yu didn't escape, but he didn't use his vitality at all. Instead, he relied on the speed generated by his powerful physical body to move to the place where he stood when Rong Lian was activated at the first time.

The reason why Rong Lian's martial arts are powerful is that after the martial arts are fully deployed, he can use the exercises to firmly lock the changes in the opponent's aura, so as to concentrate all the attack forces to besiege and cause a short-term tyrannical blow.

Just when Rong Lian was slightly stunned, Rong Yu's eyes were cold, and he attacked with lightning action!

Bang!

There was a sound of fists hitting flesh!

His body was like being hit by a big car, and his internal organs were trembling!

A small fist was imprinted on his chest, and when he flew upside down, his eyes were black, his mouth was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Genius, you deserve it too!"

Bang!

"Will you use high-level martial arts?"

There was another sharp pain, and before his body could hit the ground, he was punched again.

Smack!

A tingling pain came from his cheeks, his vision blurred, his mouth was mixed with minced flesh and these few teeth, and he whimpered and wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a single sound.

Rong Lian's body slapped in the ring.

"Blood sacrifice, is it useful? You are also worthy of martial arts!"

"Do you know what the true meaning of martial arts cultivation is?"

"The same clan fights to sacrifice forbidden tricks, if you really get the Tao, won't there be another devil in the world!"

Rong Lian, who fell to the ground, was asked with a blank face, and muttered to himself, "Why am I cultivating the truth, why, why...... Why...... What?"

"Shut up!" an old voice came, and a figure rushed towards Rong Lian, who had fallen to the ground.

Click!

What was that?

What shattered?

Rong Yu regained his previous composure at this time, raised his eyes to look at the clan elder who was galloping over, and a smile appeared on his face again.

The people at the scene were stunned, the genius Rong Lian in the clan sacrificed a blood sacrifice, and was still beaten by Rong Yu!

Defeated! Blown away by a punch.

Shame!

A figure landed in front of Rong Lian, quickly sealing his acupoint and stuffing a pill into his mouth.

After doing this, he turned around, raised his eyebrows, and roared with fire in his eyes: "You actually broke my apprentice's martial arts, you deserve to die!"

"What! Rong Lian's martial arts path was shattered by Rong Yu!"

"If you shatter the martial arts, won't you be able to break through the realm of martial arts in this life! It's a pity that a generation of Tianjiao-like characters will be reduced to waste wood in the future."

"None other than anyone on stage...... Rong Juetian! Rong Juetian, the killing god who has been missing for many years, once slashed eight generals with one person outside the gate!"

There were exclamations from the crowd.

"I'm going to dethrone you!"

When everyone was surprised, the killing god Rong Juetian jumped up in the air and swung a palm wind with one palm, hitting Rong Yu.

Rong Yu frowned, he already clearly felt the oppression from the other party.

This kind of oppression is an oppression that spans several major realms, and countless winds swept the air of the stormy waves and smashed towards Rong Yu head-on.

Ahh

"Ahh

Ling'er shouted miserably, covering her eyes and not daring to look.

Just when everyone thought that Rong Yu was going to die, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his right hand pointed out a strange point;

Sky Finger!

The sharp internal strength brought out a red flash and pierced into the huge palm print.

Burst!

There was a small sound, and the huge palm print suddenly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, Rong Juetian flipped a few somersaults and fell back to its original place. A little blood was sprinkled in the air.

"You broke my eagle high-five!How could you do it?Xuan level medium fingering, how could you, this ......"