Having said that, Ye Ling always felt that this Liang Feixue was a little strange, although Ye Ling couldn't say anything strange, but Ye Ling could clearly feel that this Liang Feixue should be hiding an extremely violent power.

"Second move!"

After Feng Xue Wu adjusted his breath slightly, he didn't talk nonsense and immediately hit the second punch.

This time, Feng Xue Wu took a sharp breath, like a giant whale absorbing water, and even Ye Ling, who was far away on the edge of the ring, could clearly feel the flow of air in the air.

Just after inhaling, Feng Xuewu's fist slowly blasted towards Liang Feixue.

Liang Feixue's face became even more solemn.

I saw him take a deep breath, the whole person suddenly swelled in a circle, his body flashed with orange dazzling, his palms were slowly lifted from under his crotch, and then slowly put down with exhalation, suddenly, Liang Feixue squeezed his hands and turned into a pair of casserole-sized fists, and then met it at a very fast speed, like lightning.

Under the watchful eye of all people, this pair of fists, slow and fast, finally collided together.

Rumble!

The sound of the explosion, which was even more violent than the first, exploded like thunder on the ground.

The weaker disciples who were close to the ring covered their ears and retreated with pale faces.

It's horrible!

The disciples of the Five Academies all looked at the pair of figures in the ring in disbelief, how strong are they?

At that moment just now, the disciples of the Five Academies even had an illusion, as if their hearts had been shattered by the explosion generated by this blow.

In the ring.

A pair of fists are still attached to each other.

It took a while for the fists to stalemate each other before something changed.

A muffled grunt sounded, and a figure finally couldn't hold on anymore and stumbled backwards.

It's Liang Feixue!

The crowd in the audience erupted in exclamation.

Liang Feixue defeated?

The disciples of the Thunder Middle Court all covered their mouths, revealing expressions of disbelief.

The brothers of the [Seven Righteous Alliance] were about to lose their patience, but the boss Li Muyun still looked calm, blocking Chen Sheng, the third little martial artist who was about to rush into the ring, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Liang Feixue is defeated?"

Ye Ling frowned slightly, he didn't know why, he always felt that things didn't seem to be so simple.

That genius boy who shook the [madman] Lu Mad with a sword and moved the Five Academies would not be defeated so easily, right?

It's not that he looks down on Feng Xue Wu, but this Liang Feixue's performance is too abnormal, and Ye Ling always feels that the aura on this Liang Feixue's body is very strange.

In the ring.

"You're defeated. Instead of the ecstasy that followed her victory, she looked at her opponent with a calm expression, as if it were all taken for granted.

Opposite her.

Just listened to the ticking sound, a drop of blood, along Liang Feixue's slightly hanging fingertips, fell on the glorious stone face.

The back of his hand, due to the violent impact and excessive force, cracked a tiny wound, and fine and dense blood beads continued to come out of it, and the wrists and arms were also bruised and bruised, and the blood vessels were bulging.

"With Qi Luck Fist, you can enhance the power of your fist just by breathing, and Huaxia's martial arts are really unique. Liang Feixue looked down at her palms, sighed sincerely, and said with a smile: "However, it seems that I can still take another punch from you!"

Feng Xuewu frowned slightly: "If you take another punch, your hand will be useless." ”

Liang Feixue smiled slightly: "After saying three moves, it is three moves, even if it becomes a cripple, I will take it." ”

Feng Xue Wu looked at the calm young man opposite very seriously, seeing that he didn't mean to joke, his demeanor was extremely firm, although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't want to say anything more, and nodded: "I won't keep my hand!"

"I can't ask for it. Liang Feixue smiled.

Feng Xue Wu took a deep breath again, and an extremely powerful momentum was released around her, at this time, Feng Xue Wu directly urged the spiritual power of her Spirit Master Realm, gathering into her fist, although Ye Ling felt familiar with her boxing technique, but for a while, he couldn't think of what it was.

But one thing that can be confirmed is that even if the Wind and Snow Dance is not a specialized physical cultivation, if the spiritual power of the Spirit Master Realm is used to strengthen the body, the increased strength is dozens of times stronger than using the breathing method to increase the strength.

Liang Feixue obviously knew what kind of blow she was going to face.

He took a deep breath with a solemn expression, his body suddenly became shorter, his knees were bent, and the spiritual power of the three-star transformation spirit realm was running to the limit, and the pale yellow light on the whole person had a tendency to transform into orange.

At this moment, Liang Feixue's legs seemed to have taken root with the earth, her body leaned forward slightly, her long black hair fluttered in the wind, covering her eyes and face, and her whole person looked like a fierce beast that chose people and loved them.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ling's pupils shrank slightly, because he suddenly understood what the bad aura he was feeling was.

"Third move!" Feng Xue Wu shouted, and his figure suddenly ejected, spinning wildly, shooting towards Liang Feixue like an arrow from a string.

Thundered!

The speed and power of the Wind and Snow Dance had reached the extreme, and the air around him seemed to be bursting.

Liang Feixue raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, using all his strength, a dazzling yellow glare bloomed in the palms of his hands, and he looked like he was doing his best, adding a bit of tragedy.

Bang!

The two groups, which were incomparable to countless registered disciples, suddenly collided violently.

Ye Ling was able to clearly capture a scene in the two strong winds, and there was a trace of hesitation in the eyes of the wind and snow dance.

The cyan glare in her hand gradually disappeared, and the aura on her body that belonged to the Spirit Master Realm was also reined in.

At this time, a strange change that no one expected appeared-Liang Feixue's hands, which were already about to be destroyed, suddenly burst out with a dazzling pale red flame.

That's the power beyond the Spirit Master Realm!

"Not good!" Ye Ling's heart suddenly hung in the air.

The whole person rushed to the ring in an instant.

Wind and Snow Dance originally wanted to let the opponent go, who knows......

Before he could react, he only felt a burst of destructible power pouring out of the palm of an opponent who should have lost the power to resist, and her power that was amplified by the spiritual power of the Spirit Master Realm was instantly repulsed, and she frantically poured into her arms.

"Poof!"

Feng Xuewu's throat was sweet, and he raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes turned black, like a kite with a broken string, and flew out upside down.

At this time, Liang Feixue seemed to have fallen into chaos and rage in an instant, his eyes burst with blood-colored light, his body flashed, and he chased out, and his fists struck out one after another terrifying qi in the air, all of which were about to be killed!