Xue Qinghe dodged and dodged, and then his smooth right hand was pulled out from the tip of Tang Le's sharp claws, and the white and tender wrist had been scratched by him before, full of red marks.

Xue Qinghe was annoyed, his right palm slapped on his shoulder, and with a "pass", Tang Le only felt that his right hand was as if it had been hit by a car, and it was suddenly extremely sore.

Taking advantage of Xue Qinghe's attack on him, Tang Le stepped forward and slapped Xue Qinghe's chest. In an instant, his left fist exhaled instantly, and with a series of sonic booms, Tang Le threw four punches in a row.

But how can Xue Qinghe's reaction speed was also extremely fast, and he hurriedly retreated a few times, directly dodging Tang Le's blow, and also widened the distance between the two sides, looking at each other solemnly.

Looking at the chest part where he was almost photographed, a trace of blush passed over Xue Qinghe's face, and the peach color spread all over his cheeks, and the whole face became red.

"Shameless!"

Xue Qinghe's cold voice broke into Tang Le's ears, and then he rushed forward with three arrows, and his right fist suddenly swung out, and the attack changed from his previous steadyness.

Tang Le: "??? ”

Looking at Xue Qinghe, whose offensive was becoming more and more ferocious, Tang Le was really a little confused, what happened to this guy? Why is the fight so fierce?

Xue Qinghe's speed was unbelievably fast, and before Tang Le could even see it clearly, his right fist had already reached the tip of his nose. At this critical moment, Tang Le immediately used Ling Bo to widen the distance.

A muffled sound of "bang" came out, although Tang Le's reaction was still very timely, but Xue Qinghe's speed was superior, and his right fist hit Tang Le's face.

Touching his aching face, Tang Le gasped, although he didn't know what the mysterious aristocratic young man on the other side was cramping, but it really hurt when he hit someone.

However, after Xue Qinghe withdrew his hand, he looked at Tang Le with a surprised expression, if it was an ordinary person who took his punch and didn't use his soul power to resist, I am afraid that he would have already been lying on the ground. But Tang Le took it stubbornly, and it didn't seem to be a big problem.

It's really a little strange as Wang Ying said.

Xue Qinghe muttered, but then the light and shadow flashed, and a right hook came again. Compared to the last attack, this time Xue Qinghe specially used twice as much strength, he wanted to see where the limit of this guy Tang Le was.

In the face of this powerful blow, Tang Le knew that he could not follow, so he did not hesitate to twitch the true qi of the Northern Darkness in his whole body, and saw that the move was dismantled and the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand.

Tang Le's left hand waved, and suddenly appeared in Xue Qinghe's fist. Then he exerted his strength, and specially struck a blow to his side, blocking his terrifying power.

Immediately after, Tang Le's hand was instantly entangled like a python, and the true qi of the Northern Darkness that had accumulated in his hand was instantly slapped.

Xue Qinghe was knocked back two or three steps, and looked at Tang Le with a surprised expression, but he didn't expect that his punch would be dissolved.

However, Tang Le was also amazed in his heart, he didn't expect that he used Tianshan Zhemei's hand to block this punch, and the backlash he received still made his whole arm numb. You must know that this is a backlash caused by pure strength, and Tang Le can be sure that he did not use any martial arts in the previous battle, unlike Tang Le and Tang San, who have the blessing of exercises.

Shaking his numb left hand, Tang Le already had a general level of strength for the young man in front of him. If he can be able to let himself be counterattacked with his strength, and with the blessing of the true qi of the Northern Underworld, then his strength is at least at the Soul Emperor level, or even higher!

A Soul Emperor came to me to practice, didn't he want my life?

Tang Le shouted helplessly in his heart, but fortunately, in their battle, he didn't use soul power and martial soul at all, otherwise Tang Le had no chance of surviving at all. Unless you use the hammer in your left hand or the Hongtian Wing behind your back, you will have a chance to escape.

But fortunately, the young man on the opposite side did not continue to fight, but slowly withdrew the offensive, glanced at Tang Le with a faint look in his eyes, and rubbed his wrist that was sore before, "You are very good." ”

Tang Le pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "It's really shameless for a Soul Emperor to beat me, a Soul Venerable. ”

Xue Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, and according to his cultivation, he suddenly heard Tang Le's voice. He smiled, and then said lightly: "If you are not convinced, how about we have a martial soul duel later?" ”

Tang Le was frightened, and his two little hands shook quickly, "Don't, don't, you see that you are a strong man at the level of the Soul Emperor, if you move your fingers, I will die, what is this better than?" It's nothing short of abusive......"

Xue Qinghe glanced at him, this moment was full of charm, enough to make all men obsessed with him, but it was a pity that he wore a mask, Tang Le didn't see this scene, all he saw was that he was ruthlessly despised.

"Okay, I'm satisfied this time, you can go back." Xue Qinghe said lightly, and after speaking, he turned around and walked towards the corridor leading to the VIP box.

Looking at Xue Qinghe, who walked so cleanly, Tang Le was speechless for a while.

Just when Tang Le wanted to go out, he realized that the door had been locked tightly, and he didn't have a key, so he couldn't leave at all.

So he trotted to the back of Xue Qinghe, "Hey, wait! ”

Hearing Tang Le's voice behind him, Xue Qinghe's footsteps paused, and he turned his head with a puzzled face, just when he was hit by Tang Le, who didn't have time to brake.

"Phew"

The bodies of the two collided together, Tang Le was fine, but he felt some pain in his chest. And Xue Qinghe lost his balance and was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, Tang Le almost subconsciously stepped forward to catch his body.

Xue Qinghe only felt that he was being pulled into a chest full of warmth and security, and the whole person was a little stunned.

The moment he touched Xue Qinghe's body, Tang Le's first feeling was that it was very soft, and it also had a fragrant smell, which was very good. And he found that Xue Qinghe's body was very elastic, and his skin was also very white and tender.

But this feeling was very familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Still not letting go of your hands?!" Xue Qinghe, who fell into Tang Le's arms, said viciously, in fact, he was like a little wild cat, wanting to eat the fierce Tang Le.

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry." Tang Le's thoughts were interrupted by Xue Qinghe, and then he hurriedly helped him up.

Struggling out of Tang Le's warm embrace, Xue Qinghe's face was already covered with blush at this time, his face was red with shame, and his eyes didn't dare to look directly at Tang Le.

"Did we meet somewhere?" Tang Le scratched his head and said with some longing.

Xue Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and then immediately his face became gloomy, "You think too much, let's go quickly." With that, he returned to his previous appearance and walked straight upstairs.

Tang Ledao. "Then can you give me the key, I can't get out."

Xue Qinghe suddenly turned his head and smiled back, "Now, here you go." ”

He then took the key from his body and threw it into the air, forming a bright silver light in the light of the light......