The golden light whistled in the wind, Tang Yifeng was shocked, the power of this punch basically locked himself, with his current strength, he couldn't dodge at all, he could only connect hard, Tang Yifeng pointed out, wanting to infuse all the internal force of the whole body into this finger, however, the Wuxiang Tribulation Finger was only a martial art at the peak of the Yellow Rank in the final analysis, and it couldn't contain too much internal force at all, even if Tang Yifeng's internal strength was profound, he couldn't sway it to his heart's content at this moment.

Everyone stood in the distance and saw Tang Yifeng's white finger power collide with Feng Yan's golden fist strength, and then the golden fist power directly shattered Tang Yifeng's finger power and roared towards Tang Yifeng.

Tang Yifeng frowned, clenched his right fist, and directly used the power of his flesh to hit the golden fist, only to hear a click, Tang Yifeng's right hand bone made a shattering sound, his right arm was dislocated, and his entire body was knocked back dozens of meters away by the huge fist force. Tang Yifeng stepped back step by step, a lot of dark red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, he stood on the edge of the competition platform, barely standing up straight, even though his right arm was broken and dislocated, and his hand bones were shattered, he still stood in the wind like a chivalrous man.

Everyone sighed, but they didn't expect Tang Yifeng to lose after all. No one thought that Feng Yan would use a nirvana at the last moment. The Xuan-level Intermediate Martial Arts Battle King Fist was extremely difficult to practice, and he didn't expect Feng Yan to have learned the first form.

Feng Yan sneered and said, "Tang Yifeng, if you stand there and don't jump off the stage, will it be difficult to fight again?"

Tang Yifeng didn't speak, but staggered towards Feng Yan step by step. Chu Youyue said in the distance: "Yifeng, forget it! We lose this game!" Everyone didn't expect Chu Youyue to call Tang Yifeng like this, and this shout was too intimate.

All the disciples present looked at this stunning young lady, and then looked at Tang Yifeng, revealing envy. However, I saw that Tang Yifeng was still unmoved, and still walked towards Feng Yan. Zhao Yu looked at Tang Yifeng's stubborn expression, as if this man would never admit defeat. At first, he always thought he was a waste, but now he really impresses himself. Especially Wuwei Feng Chu Youyue, the rich daughter, was surprisingly good to Tang Yifeng, which made Zhao Yu feel a trace of remorse and jealousy.

Feng Yan watched Tang Yifeng walk towards him step by step, and said with a sneer: "Since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you, and let you see the second form of the Battle King Fist, the stormy waves!"

After that, Feng Yan made another cool move, the golden light on his fist bloomed, and then another punch was about to hit Tang Yifeng. Chu Youyue frowned, the sword was already unsheathed, and at this moment, Dijin pressed Chu Youyue's sword back for the second time.

Tang Yifeng walked towards Feng Yan step by step, almost lost the power to resist, just when everyone thought that Tang Yifeng was looking for death, a sudden change occurred, that Feng Yan was about to punch Tang Yifeng in the chest, but as soon as the fist was halfway out, Feng Yan suddenly spit blood from his mouth, knelt on the ground, and then pulled out his whole body, and his meridians trembled.

Liao Jianfeng sighed and said: "This kid, his internal skills are not very solid, forcibly cultivating the Xuan-level intermediate martial arts Battle King Fist, he can barely perform it on weekdays, just now he was hit by a finger in the chest of that Tang Yifeng, and he was already injured, and it was extremely reluctant to play the first form of the Battle King Fist with his injured body, and now he has played the second form with his own strength, and even his body has been counterattacked!"

Qin Chuan, the deputy head, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Jianfeng, the victory and defeat have been divided, you should bring Feng Yan back for treatment first, and if it is too late, you will go mad!"

Liao Jianfeng nodded, performed light skills and came to Feng Yan's side, forcibly taking him away from the competition platform. Everyone didn't expect that this competition would end in such a way, and everyone didn't expect that the champion of this competition was Tang Yifeng.

Qin Chuan, the deputy head, said with a smile: "Li Taibai's disciple is really extraordinary, it's a pity that Brother Taibai is not here today, girl, take him back, three days later, this lottery will be held for the qualifying battle." ”

Chu Youyue nodded, performed light skills and came to the competition platform, taking Tang Yifeng away, and the entire Haotian Sect was boiling. Many disciples watched as Chu Youyue, a stunning woman, left the scene with Tang Yifeng's arm on her shoulder, and roared away with Di Jin on a huge snow eagle. Zhao Yu stood in the distance, stunned, shook his head slightly, and left Daping Peak alone.

On the top of Wuwei Peak, snowflakes fell from the sky again, Chu Youyue twisted Tang Yifeng's arm, only to hear a click, and the dislocated arm was taken back to its original position, but the metacarpal bone of the right hand was still broken.

Chu Youyue took out the healing medicine, bandaged Tang Yifeng's palm, and said: "Actually, with your internal strength, you can resist his Battle King Fist, but it's a pity that except for the Qinglian Sword Technique and the Wuxiang Robbery Finger, I haven't taught you other Xuan-level martial arts." ”

Tang Yifeng said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, Japan was still short when I went up the mountain." It's inevitable to get a little injured. ”

Chu Youyue said again: "There are ten disciples shortlisted this time, in addition to you, the other nine are Gu Qinghong, Bai Zhanfei, Qin An, Song Shijie, Zhang Yu, Long Xiao, Qin Wan, Tian Yu, and Zhao Gao. ”

"Among these nine people, seven of them were shortlisted last year, their internal strength is in the martial arts nine stars, among the ten people, although your internal strength is solid, but the level is the lowest, in these three days, you not only have to heal, but also improve your internal strength. This bracelet of mine is polished from a thousand-year-old spirit jade, which is full of spiritual energy, you can directly break it into pieces, refine and absorb it!"

Tang Yifeng opened his mouth and said: "Senior sister, how can this work? I can't accept it!" Chu Youyue said with a serious face: "Although I like this bracelet, if I have the money to buy a spirit stone at this moment, I will not give you this bracelet, but no matter how precious the bracelet is, it is a mortal thing after all, you don't have to talk nonsense, I have a lot of money in my family, and I don't care about these things." When you grow up, buy me a few more. ”

Tang Yifeng nodded, accepted the jade bracelet, and said, "Senior sister, I will definitely give you a better one back in the future!" Chu Youyue nodded and said, "Okay! I'll wait!"

Di Jin patted Tang Yifeng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Tang, don't let Miss down, you can't take the penultimate place in the competition in three days!"

Tang Yifeng smiled and said, "Uncle Jin, don't worry!" After that, Tang Yifeng sat on the edge of the cliff, put the jade bracelet full of spiritual energy in the palm of his hand with both hands, and with both palms, the jade bracelet shattered with a click, and then a large amount of spiritual energy rushed out, and Tang Yifeng was busy running the Innate Wuji Gong to absorb it.

Time passed minute by minute, three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the inner pill in Tang Yifeng's body became bigger and bigger, more and more condensed.

Three days and three nights, without sleep, the jade bracelet in Tang Yifeng's palm had turned into powder, Chu Youyue stood in the distance, a smile appeared on her face, seeing that Tang Yifeng's cultivation was improving day by day, she actually felt a trace of joy.

The moment Tang Yifeng stood up, a faint momentum was released, shaking the snow on his body. The eight-star martial artist has improved his three-star cultivation in three days, which is incredible. Looking around, Tang Yifeng said, "Senior sister, why don't you see Uncle Jin?"

Chu Youyue replied: "Uncle Jin received the flying pigeon and returned to Chu's house. You rest for an hour, and when you are hungry, go to the house to eat something, and then you will have a jousting competition. If you get a good ranking in the competition, the longer the number of days you will enter the Haotian Sect's Tibetan Scripture Building, your memory is amazing, and after entering the Tibetan Scripture Building, you can observe the experience left by the predecessors of Haotian Sect, which is very important to you. As long as you can keep those experiences, martial arts, and exercises in mind, it doesn't matter if the master doesn't accept you as an apprentice in the future. ”

Tang Yifeng opened his mouth and said: "Senior sister, Senior Li didn't accept me as an apprentice, so when I entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, wouldn't I secretly learn martial arts?" Chu Youyue said: "What's the matter, scared?" Tang Yifeng shook his head and said: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I'm worried that Senior Sister will affect you." ”

Chu Youyue said: "The master will come back in more than three months, and when the time comes, I won't be able to defeat me!" The master once said that someone who is younger than me and can beat me is qualified to be his disciple, as long as you win me, what is wrong with me saying that you are a registered disciple?"

Tang Yifeng was speechless in his heart, this Chu Youyue is extremely strong, and now he is already a cultivator of the Seven Stars of Chivalry, if he really wants to make a move, he can kill seven or eight masters of the Nine Stars of Martial Arts in one move, and now he is still fighting for the people of the Nine Stars of Martial Arts, how can he beat Chu Youyue in three months?"

But he didn't dare to say anything more at the moment, for fear that Chu Youyue would look down on him. I had to nod and said, "I must work hard to cultivate, and strive to win the senior sister in three months!"

Chu Youyue smiled indifferently, poured herself a glass of sake, rested for a while, and summoned the snow eagle, Tang Yifeng looked at the huge snow eagle, and suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and said, "Senior Sister Chu, why do I think this snow eagle seems to be a little abnormal today?"

Chu Youyue was stunned for a while, looked at it for a while, and didn't feel that there was anything normal about this snow eagle, and said, "Why didn't I notice anything?

Tang Yifeng's soul power was strong, and he keenly noticed that this snow eagle seemed to have signs of fetal movement, but he thought about it again, how could this be possible, this snow eagle within a radius of a hundred miles, maybe it was his own illusion!

Chu Youyue nodded, and took Tang Yifeng to Daping Peak again. Tang Yifeng stepped down from the back of the snow eagle and looked at the four directions, only to see that there were more people coming up in the martial arts arena today than last time, and it is said that many senior brothers and sisters who were in retreat and cultivation had also left the customs! I heard from the grapevine that the reason why these people came out to watch the martial arts competition was to see the newly recruited disciples of Li Taibai, and they all came to see the excitement for this reason.

Chu Youyue and Tang Yifeng stood in the corner of the viewing table on the competition platform, although this area was large, only she and Tang Yifeng were standing. It depends on the direction where the disciples of Tianyun Peak are, but I didn't expect that Liao Xinghe would also come.

Liao Xinghe looked at Chu Youyue from afar, and then at Tang Yifeng, his eyes were full of thought. Tang Yifeng moved his gaze to the direction where the disciples of Haoyue Peak were, there were all female disciples in Haoyue Peak, and there were not a few of them who were quite beautiful, Tang Yifeng's eyes swept over their faces, but he saw a person who looked very charming, wearing a white dress and white skirt, with a refined and elegant appearance, holding a white long sword, staring at Chu Youyue and Tang Yifeng.