Lu Jue stretched out his left palm and met Feng Jiao's fist, but when his palm was less than ten centimeters away from Feng Jiao's right fist, his face couldn't help but change suddenly!

He felt that the little girl's fist seemed to be wrapped in a layer of qi. Not only that, but there was actually a strange and scorching temperature mixed in that gas!

Lu Jue was stunned for a moment, Feng Jiao's footsteps moved, and her punch actually avoided Lu Jue's palm, and hit Lu Jue's left shoulder with a bang!

The people standing under the ring didn't even have time to see anything clearly, only to see that Feng Jiao punched, Lu Jue greeted him with his palm, and was lightly avoided by Feng Jiao, and then, as soon as the two of them made a mistake, Lu Jue screamed miserably, and retreated several steps backwards, until he was blocked by the hemp rope tied around the ring and the thickness of the bowl, and then stopped.

wanted to show his face but didn't succeed, but ended up stealing chickens and rice, which made Lu Jue's face turn pale.

He really didn't expect that the little girl's seemingly fluttering punch actually contained such a huge power!

The burning pain in his left shoulder after being punched made him more cautious about this competition in his heart.

However, in order to join the sect smoothly, he must not lose this competition!

Where could Lu Jue still take care of his demeanor in the ring, gritted his teeth, carried the immortal qi of his whole body, and raised his fist and pounced towards Feng Jiao.

Feng Jiao's footsteps moved slightly, relying on the advantage of her slender and flexible figure, she suddenly turned to Lu Jue's back, turned around quickly, and punched Lu Jue's back again.

When Feng Jiao turned around completely and stood in the middle of the ring, she couldn't help but be a little confused.

Hey, she just punched casually, and she didn't use much force, what's the ...... The good little brother was actually beaten away and fell under the ring?!

Oops, cover your face and cover your face, I feel sorry for the little brother who was kind enough to be a human flesh punching bag for me!

"I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength just now......" Feng Jiao pursed her lips and sincerely apologized.

Lu Jue, who was lying on the blue brick floor under the ring, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard the words.

This woman must have done it on purpose, right?

She didn't control her strength well, she could be knocked out of the ring by her punch, if she controlled her strength, or if she tried her best, wouldn't he be dead or injured?!

Damn, this is so damnable!

Even if this woman wants to be in the limelight in front of the sect's immortal cultivators, she can't step on her position mercilessly like this, right?!

Very good!

This woman dared to deal with him like this, she really ate the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard!

If he didn't ask her for this justice, he wouldn't be the eldest young master of the Lu family, a famous family in Qinchuan City!

At this moment, Lu Jue was completely carried away by anger, and subconsciously forgot that he was the one who really wanted to be in the limelight in front of everyone, and he was the one who had to let Feng Jiao compete in the ring.

Lu Jue's side, lying on the ground for a long time without moving, a monk from the Yunguang Sect walked up to him and helped him up.

"This student, are you alright?"

Lu Jue clearly felt that the place where he was hit was burning for a while, but he really didn't want to be looked down upon by the sect monks.

For the sake of face, he could only shake his head.