Lin Hongwei glanced over the four of them and locked his gaze on Yang Yi, the rumored fool, a nine-star soul fighter with a blue-level physique overnight.

A cold aura emanated from Lin Hongwei's body, and everyone shuddered, only Yang Yi's face was still calm, and the dangerous aura emitted by Lin Hongwei was far inferior to the few beasts in the jungle in Biyue Lake in the past few days.

"Yang Hu!

Just as Yang Yi was about to take the stage, the third elder had already walked under the stage and shouted at Yang Hu in the ring.

Yang Hu hurriedly took a step forward, and flew to the ring one by one, before the competition, the three elders had already explained their strategy, but they didn't expect that Lin Hongwei, a one-star soul master, would take the lead on the stage, and the gap in a big realm made him somewhat worried.

Clenched his fists, Yang Hu's eyes burst out with a dazzling light, staring at Lin Hongwei and saying, "Lin Hongwei, I'll meet you!"

Lin Hongwei squinted at Yang Hu, who was bulging with green muscles, and didn't want to speak, etiquette is reserved for the strong, and contempt is reserved for ants.

"The fourth game! Lin Hongwei, the challenger Yang Hu!"

Tan Fei retreated behind the two of them and signaled for the competition to officially begin.

Yang Hu glared angrily, and the words of the three elders vaguely echoed in his ears, "When you meet Lin Hongwei, make a big move, and use the strongest attack, be sure to deal with Lin Hongwei before he condenses the soul baby, otherwise admit defeat immediately!"

The difference between a Contra fighter and a soul master is that the soul power of the soul master is more abundant, and he can condense the soul baby for attack in a short time, while the soul baby is strong and weak.

Lin Hongwei's soul baby is a tasseled spear, in terms of attack potential, it can be ranked among the top three in the entire Fox City, but his disadvantage is that the condensation time is longer, and once he encounters someone with a faster condensation speed of the same level, he will be defeated in an instant.

Thinking of this, Yang Hu secretly condensed his soul power under his feet to charge his strength, and he wanted to defeat Lin Hongwei as soon as possible.

"Lin Hongwei!" Yang Hu shouted violently, and sure enough, Lin Hongwei raised his head with disdain.

Taking advantage of Lin Hongwei's carelessness, Yang Hu sprinted along the edge of the ring, turning his palm into a fist, and a trace of green light lingered between his fists, attacking towards Lin Hongwei's front door.

Lin Hongwei suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and it was too late to retreat at this time, so he had to raise his arms to block the front door.

"Bang bang!"

Yang Hu's offensive was far from being comparable to Yang Xiong, and the huge impact made Lin Hongwei's arm ache.

He wanted to withdraw his arms, but Yang Hu didn't give him a chance at all, punch after punch, blocking the top, Yang Hu immediately came with an uppercut, blocking the left and right directions, Yang Hu was unprepared and used the up and down attack strategy.

Seeing that he was about to break Lin Hongwei's defense, Yang Hu gritted his teeth and increased his strength a little, and suddenly hit Lin Hongwei's arms with a heavy punch, the dust behind him flew recklessly, and Lin Hongwei's knees were bent a few points.

"What a shame!"

Lin Hongwei scolded secretly, instantly poured his soul power under his feet, straightened his waist, and his legs bounced to the ground, instantly blocking Yang Hu's attack, and taking a few steps back, opening up a dozen steps away from Yang Hu.

How could Yang Hu let Lin Hongwei get a chance to breathe, and another whip leg attacked, Lin Hongwei became smart this time, and observed Yang Hu's movements while jumping quickly.

In just a few seconds, Wang Daren, who was standing outside the ring, showed an appreciative gaze, although Lin Hongwei was a little arrogant, but his sense of battle was not bad, and that kid from the Yang family was not bad, he could even overwhelm a one-star soul master in terms of momentum, it seems that he is right to go in this vein, should he leave him a token?

Lin Dong on the viewing platform didn't say a word, he asked Lin Hongwei to ring so early just to establish his might, he didn't expect this Yang Hu to attack so fiercely, although Lin Hongwei would not lose, but if he consumed too much soul power, would he let the two boys of the Nie family pick up the leak later!

Nie Wentian had a faint smile on his face, if the two tigers kill each other, there must be one injury, and it is best to be seriously injured, so that his chance will come, but he must also pay attention to the Yang family kid of the blue rank.

This guy might be a variable!

Also smiling is the Great Elder sitting on the sandalwood chair, no matter whether he wins or loses at this station, Yang Hu's reputation has been played, isn't the cultivation path of the heart of martial arts to challenge the strong and go all the way upstream!

"Elder Wei, your doll is good! Maybe you can break through to the Soul Sect in the future!" It was Peng Ye, the only forging master in Fox City, who spoke, as a close friend of the Great Elder of Yang Jiabao, seeing someone in the Yang family rising, his heart was naturally happy for him.

"Old Man Peng, you're laughing, Soul Sect, how can it be so easy to reach!" the Great Elder said with a smile.

"Huh, where is that guy Mo Changfeng?" Peng Ye suddenly asked when he saw the chair in the air beside him.

The Great Elder shook his head, Mo Changfeng had a strange mind, he left the table indifferently from the beginning of the competition, and he didn't know where he was, and the second child followed him for a long time and didn't come back, I hope there won't be any moths.

Yangjiabao's young heroes are different, they can't bear the heat in their hearts, Yang Hu has long been the pride of Yangjiabao, to some extent, it is more like a belief, as long as Yang Hu is undefeated, Yangjiabao will not lose, this is the belief in their hearts, now seeing Yang Hu is like a bamboo, Lin Hongwei is defeated, and naturally cheers and jumps.

However, Yang Yi, who was watching from a close distance, was anxious, although on the surface, Yang Hu seemed to have the advantage, but judging from the state of the two, it was not optimistic.

Although Yang Hu's attack was fierce, the consumption of soul power was even greater, from the frequency of his breathing to the moving area of his feet, it was a sign that his body was about to reach its limit.

On the other hand, Lin Hongwei, although he seems to be embarrassed, from his even breathing rate, still light pace and calm face, it shows that he still has some strength.

Yang Hu exhaled heavily, the attack of condensing his soul power in a short period of time did make him out of the limelight, but the bitterness in his heart can only be best experienced by himself, Lin Hongwei's body is as flexible as a monkey in the back mountain, whenever he tries his best to attack, the guy can always find a gap and escape quickly.

Feeling the passage of soul power in his body, Yang Hu knew that he only had the last chance to attack, more than ten steps away from Lin Hongwei, Yang Hu took a long breath, stood with his fists against his chest, and a turquoise oil light slowly overflowed from the bones between his fists.

"Fuhu Fist!"

Lin Dong couldn't help but stand up from the stage, this Yang Family's Fuhu Fist was Yang Wei's mastery, and it was different from the soul infant that the soul master could condense.

This move is to condense all the soul power that can be condensed in the body on the two fists, to achieve the effect of breaking the surface with points, although the attack surface is not as wide as the soul baby, but the attack power is not weaker than a one-star soul master.

Lin Hongwei, who was standing opposite Yang Hu, finally became serious, his face was grim, Fu Hu Fist was the mastery of the Great Elder of Yang Jiabao, since Yang Hu used his strongest attack power to deal with himself, then he couldn't let him down.

I saw Lin Hongwei's legs bent slightly, depressed the center, and crossed the ten fingers of his hands into an ellipse, a cyan light was eye-catching, and as the palm of his hand was pulled left and right, a tassel gun glowing with blue light was slowly pulled out from between his palms.

The three elders shook their heads, Yang Hu, a stupid child, should not use the Fuhu Fist at this time, it takes time to condense the soul power to the tip of the fist, when Yang Hu condensed the soul power, Lin Hongwei also completed the transformation of the tasseled spear, although the attack power of the Fuhu Fist is amazing, comparable to a one-star soul master, but on the opposite side is the tasseled spear, and the top three in the attack potential of the entire Fox City are there!

Yang Hu raised his fists and quickly rushed to Lin Hongwei, and the turquoise light emitted from his fists instantly hit Lin Hongwei's cyan tassel spear.

"Bang!"

The body of the tassel spear was bent down instantly after being hit hard, but it was only a time to breathe, and the tassel spear actually ejected, and Yang Hu's clenched fists were rebounded by the tassel spear, and the blood flowed in an instant, and his body fell to the ground heavily.

However, the nightmare was not over yet, Lin Hongwei held the tassel gun and ran quickly in front of Yang Hu, stabbing more than ten times in the blink of an eye.

Yang Hu fell on his back, and the shadows of the spears glowing with green light struck him, and a breath of blood poured out of his throat violently, and seventeen small holes of average size appeared on Yang Hu's body, and blood only gushed!

Yang Yi hurriedly picked up the white flag beside him and was about to admit defeat, but Yang Hu shook his head stubbornly, and the trace in his eyes made Yang Yi's hand that stopped in mid-air unable to raise it for a long time.

Tan Fei looked at Yang Yi hesitantly, then at Yang Hu lying on the ground, and said, "Yang Hu, can you still stand up?"

Yang Hu only felt a little in a trance at the moment, but as soon as he saw the white flag Yang Yi was holding, he instantly sobered up, but the price of sobriety was too serious, it hurt, it hurt too damn well!

"Hey!" took a long breath, Yang Hu held his right leg, supported the ground with his left hand and stood up with pain, but his shaky posture couldn't deceive everyone, he had already lost!

"Come again!" Yang Hu roared angrily, holding his right leg and limping towards Lin Hongwei.

"Bang!" Lin Hongwei flicked his wrist, and the tassel spear condensed with soul power raised a gust of air and knocked Yang Hu to the ground.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Hu got up from the ground again, this time his legs were bent, "Come again!"

"Bang!" Lin Hongwei's face was cold, ants are always ants, and they have been like this several times when they get up!

Seven times in a row, Yang Hu fell to the ground seven times, and finally on the seventh time, he couldn't get up anymore, collapsed in the ring, Yang Hu buried his head in the stone slab, and kept beating the stone slab in the ring with his right hand.

Everyone in Yangjiabao closed their eyes one after another, they knew that Yang Hu might lose, but they didn't expect to lose so badly, Yang Hu was the pride of Yangjiabao, the first day of Yangjiabao, but now he collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.

There was no applause or ridicule from the people in Nie Jiage, at this moment, they only had respect for Yang Hu.

Everyone in the Lin Family Villa did not speak, and many complicated emotions flashed in Yang Xiaocui's eyes, she was once also a member of Yang Jiabao, and now she is standing on the opposite side of them, fortunately, Brother Jie did not fight······

"We lost!" Yang Yi finally raised the white flag in his hand.

Quickly ran to the ring to pick up Yang Hu, who was already unconscious, Yang Yi saw a trace of tears from his face, this man who had never shed tears since he was a child actually cried, and slowly wiped Yang Hu's cheeks with his sleeves, still looking annoying, but why didn't he seem to hate him very much.

The old woman with teary eyes had already rushed to Yang Yi's side at this moment, and slammed Yang Hu into her arms, refusing to let go.

"Who else!" Lin Hongwei held the tassel gun and looked coldly at everyone in the audience.

Nie Ping lowered his head, Nie Gaojie closed his eyes, Lin Hongwei at this moment is like a rainbow, there is no need to fight with him, the head of the Nie family has already instructed that if Lin Hongwei is in the ring, there is no need to go on stage.

"We abstain!" Nie Gaojie slowly opened his eyes, although he was not convinced, he still said these four words according to the instructions of the head of the family.

Lin Hongwei locked his gaze on Yang Yi, and he was the only opponent at this time.

It just so happened that Yang Yi's eyes also looked at Lin Hongwei, he should have played by himself just now, and it was Yang Hu who took the lead for himself.

"Yi'er, Yang Hu's strength is not as good as Lin Hongwei's kid, I don't know your strength, if Lin Hongwei is the master, Yang Hu will try to consume him as much as possible, Yang Jiabao, rely on you!"

Thinking of the words of the third elder, Yang Yi pursed his lips, the third elder is so wise and close to the demon, this situation was really expected by him.

However, he didn't expect that Lin Hongwei's soul power still did not decrease in the slightest after these battles, and his momentum became more and more vigorous.