"Hehe, if you want to fight it out, then you must be a female. Tong Wushuang said with a smile as he walked.

"Hmph! Do the people in the poison hall only play tricks? your mother won't recognize you after a while!" the strong man said.

Martial Arts Arena.

It turned out that the disciples of the Poison Hall were sparring with the disciples of the Fire Hall, and Chen Xiao was watching with relish from the side, and he was still quickly practicing the Fire Hall exercises under his hands, Gu Yue sat on the side, and found that it was boring to sit dry, some people were actually fighting on the spot, and they didn't learn in vain, and they also practiced on their own, Chen Xiao Bai glanced at her, didn't speak, and Gu Yue didn't see it.

After a while, a huge crowd rushed towards this side, and the leader of the poison hall was Tong Wushuang. The people on the stage saw that the people were violent, and unconsciously gave up the martial arts arena.

Tong Wushuang strode forward to the center of the martial arts arena and said, "Tong Wushuang, the second realm of spiritual sense, please advise the same realm of the Imperial Hall!"

A big man on the opposite side said, "Ren Jiang, Lingjue Second Realm, please advise!" After speaking, he waved his fist at Tong Wushuang.

The fist intent is raging, it is Ji Zhengyuan's White Tiger boxing method.

Tong Wushuang also punched, his fists collided, and the violent wind swept up the yellow sand, Ren Jiang took a step back and stopped, and Tong Wushuang actually took three steps back to stop the decline.

"This punch, Sun Fist! But I can only exert one percent of my power. Ren Jiang said with a smile.

"The strength of the Imperial Hall disciple is really strong! That Tong Wushuang was once able to dare to argue with the hall master! At this time, he was even defeated!" someone in the crowd sighed.

"Ren Jiang is also a leader of this generation, he is very talented, and he is naturally very strong. Besides, the hall master of the poison hall is also considered the hall master? Hmph, the hall master of the Spiritual Sense realm, he really dares to be it. One said.

"Shhhh One of them whispered.

Dusty stretched his waist and didn't care.

Tong Wushuang saw that his strength was at a loss, so he didn't continue to fight hard, and after retreating quickly, he had words in his mouth, and a small formation was formed.

After Ren Jiang saw it, he smiled and said, "Your formation is too weak, at this level, you can't stop me." After speaking, he took a step forward, swayed his fist, and was vigorous.

Tong Wushuang retreated, and his hands slowly turned orange. After seeing this, Chen Xiao nodded, and said to himself, "It's not bad, I didn't expect that his spirit jade hand has been cultivated to the second level."

Lingyu hand, one is red, the other is orange, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, just the corresponding seven realms, even if it is dusty, although the cultivation has reached the green realm, but because the cultivation is too low, it can only play the yellow realm, if it is forced to ascend to the green realm, it is not impossible, but it consumes great spiritual power.

Rumble!

Tong Wushuang and Ren Jiang punched again, this time after Tong Wushuang used his spirit jade hand! But at this time, outsiders saw that Tong Wushuang actually took more than a dozen steps back, and Ren Jiang still only took three steps back!

"Ren Jiang is going to lose. Dusty muttered to himself.

Yige and Gu Yue on the side also nodded in agreement, but there were also Imperial Hall disciples next to them, and the man said, "How is it possible!? ”

Dusty Xiao and Gu Yue didn't explain, and Yige smiled and said, "Let's take our time." ”

At this time, Tong Wushuang was in a good mood, although he took more than a dozen steps back, but it was also to unload all the strength of his fist! After such a punch, except for a part of the impact on his body, his hands didn't feel anything!

At this time, Ren Jiang felt his arms tingle, his hands trembled slightly, and he wondered when his fist was so hard!?

He stood up, looked at the dust on the platform, smiled, and gave a thumbs up.

Dusty Xiao looked at him with a stunned look on his face, and lazily replied to him with an inverted thumb.

"This battle will be won!" Tong Wushuang laughed.

"Boom!" Dust, Lone Moon, and Song said in unison.

"How is it? Do you dare to fight against each other?" Tong Wushuang asked with a smile.

"Hmph! I refine my body in the palace, but it's not just a fist!" After speaking, he ran towards Chenxiao, and swept out with one leg two or three feet away.

Although Tong Wushuang is straighter, he is not stupid, even if he will not collide with him after tasting the sweetness at this time, even if Ren Jiang's fists and feet are added, Tong Wushuang is a rough punch!

In the eyes of others, Ren Jiang had the advantage, while Tong Wushuang retreated again and again, but Ren Jiang himself knew that in this glamorous offensive, he would be the one who couldn't hold on.

"Don't fight, it's too boring, we're tied in this game, what do you think?" Ren Jiang suddenly stopped and said.

"Hehe, I'm dying, I actually said I won't fight!? You say you will fight, if you don't fight, you won't fight!? You're almost over, it's my turn!" Tong Wushuang said with a smile.

Everyone was confused by this remark, what's the situation!?

Boom Boom!

Tong Wushuang was ruthless, only to see that he and Ren Jiang collided extremely fast at this time, and after Tong Wushuang collided, they immediately separated, and then rushed towards him at extremely fast speed.

At this time, Ren Jiang's whole body seemed to fall apart, and one arm was broken, unable to bear its weight! Finally, he was blown away by a punch!

In the eyes of others, the time he really lost was only ten seconds, and the rest of the time was the advantage!

There was silence in the crowd, and after a while, the disciples of the Poison Hall came to their senses, they didn't expect the spirit jade hand to be so strong!? They had been practicing for more than half a year, and they hadn't tested it properly, and in an instant, there were shouts of victory all around!

The disciples of the Poison Hall fought against the disciples of the Imperial Hall, and for the first time they won in the same realm!

"It's rare, the little junior brother is good!" said Ming Jing said with a smile over a mountain peak in the distance.

"It's really good, it's just that the realm is generally lower" Ji Zhengyuan said, his disciple lost, and his face was also gloomy.

"Don't forget, they are all children, who are not talented generals who have gone through such cultivation at such an age! In less than ten years, the achievements of the Poison Hall are likely to be above us!" Luo Yi said seriously.

The others nodded, apparently ignoring the issue of age before!

Ji Zhengyuan smiled bitterly, could it be that the more he went on, the more the disciples of the Imperial Hall would be bullied?

After this martial arts, everyone else knows the key to the victory of the Poison Hall: the Spirit Jade Hand!

The original spirit jade hand of the Poison Sect was only used to facilitate the production of poison, and after studying the spirit jade hand, which is light and can be broken stone, and the heavy hand that shakes the mountains is invincible, it was originally not intended to be used in actual combat, but with the accumulation of years, after being perfected from generation to generation, it has become an independent and gradual system of exercises!

This hand has not been famous, because even the Poison Sect has not seen anyone who can practice this technique to the point of being superb!

I didn't expect to be in the Poison Hall of the Ghost Academy today, which caused a small sensation!

So, for a long time in the future, the poison hall was surrounded, and half of the disciples of the nine halls gathered here to practice the spirit jade hand with Chen Xiao.

Since there were too many people, Chen Xiao made a rule! The other halls wanted to learn the spirit jade hand, and they would charge!

The common currency of the Linglan Empire is the Linglan coin, and although many huge sects will also produce their own currency, it is still not as widely circulated as the Linglan coin.

At the beginning, one person had one Linglan coin a day, but later there were still a lot of people, so there were five Linglan coins per person.

This matter slowly spread to the ears of the senior brothers and sisters and Wen Yuan, and after Wen Yuan heard it, he was directly angry, and slapped the bamboo chair made of dust Xiao with one palm.

With Wen Yuan's strength, he could turn the chair into powder with one palm, but he didn't, he deliberately left his hand and slapped the bamboo chair to pieces.

"Call him!" Wen Yuan said angrily.