Text Chapter 143: Innate Strong!!
"Peng!"
The two fists slammed into each other, just touched, and then under the stunned gaze of everyone, a figure flew out upside down.
At this moment, everyone was stunned, because the person who flew out was not the miscellaneous disciple, but the former outer disciple first!
In the air, Du Xiuyuan flipped back, his toes volleyed a little, and his figure suddenly floated back into the ring, but his face was a little ugly at this time.
Earlier he said that he would solve the opponent in one round, but now, the opponent knocked him away in one round, which is a slap in the face!
"Very fast speed, very strong power, he didn't use Xuan Qi for that blow just now, that is to say, that blow was just his physical strength. This man is very strong!"
Looking at Yang Ye on the stage, a man next to Qing Yu said in a deep voice.
Qing Yu nodded, his face was also a little dignified, and said, "It's really good, with this person's strength, how can he be a miscellaneous disciple?" After speaking, Qing Yu looked at Qing Yun.
Qingyun shook his head and said, "His situation is quite special, Qingyu, you go and ask the head now, maybe you can save the life of this girl Qinghe!"
Hearing this, the faces of the four people who were with Qingyu changed greatly, Liu Qingyu looked straight at Qingyun, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Qingyun, why do you take such a fancy to him?"
Qingyun was about to speak, but at this moment, the miscellaneous disciple on the competition platform moved again!
Yang Ye didn't talk nonsense with the person in front of him, his body moved, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he slammed into Liu Qinghe, who was still a little shocked.
Seeing Yang Ye's terrifying speed, Liu Qinghe's pretty face changed, and he didn't have time to think about it, the long sword in his hand slashed at Yang Ye, and suddenly, the dense sword qi shot towards Yang Ye like raindrops.
Seeing the dense sword rain, Yang Ye did not dodge, but instead accelerated his speed a few points.
Seeing that Yang Ye didn't dodge, offstage, on the sword platform, everyone was stunned, is the other party looking for death?
Even Liu Qinghe, who emitted a sword aura, was stunned, what is this miscellaneous disciple going to do?
"Ding......
In the sword rain, the countless sword qi seemed to hit the hard dark iron, and a loud and crisp sound came from it.
The next moment, a figure strung out from the sword rain, and then, the speed did not slow down and crashed towards Liu Qinghe.
"What a strong body!"
At this moment, the three True Inheritance disciples and Liu Qingyu on the sword platform all stood up, looking at Yang Ye on the platform with an incredulous face.
After seeing Yang Ye coming out of the sword rain intact, Liu Qinghe was also completely stunned.
Yang Ye would not give up the attack because she was stunned, and the right fist, mixed with the sharp sound of breaking wind that pierced the eardrums, blasted towards Liu Qinghe's head.
Yang Ye will not pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it should be said that he will not pity the woman in front of him.
One hundred thousand mountains and Qin Du let Ye know that to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, and it is also a very stupid behavior.
When Yang Ye's fist was half a zhang away from Liu Qinghe, Liu Qinghe finally came back to his senses, his pretty face changed, his toes spun, and his body suddenly flashed to the right.
"Humph!"
Seeing Liu Qinghe disappear in place, Yang Ye's body suddenly stopped, and then his right foot slammed on the ground, and his body directly turned into an afterimage, shooting towards Liu Qinghe.
This time, Yang Ye's speed was at least twice as fast as just now, and in just a few breaths, Yang Ye appeared in front of Liu Qinghe again, and the fist also hit Liu Qinghe's head again.
With a fixed gaze, Liu Qinghe was not hiding, she knew that the other party's speed was not weak with her at all, and it was useless for her to hide.
Thinking of this, the Xuan Qi in Liu Qinghe's body frantically poured into the long sword, and when the long sword emitted a snowy sword, Liu Qinghe screamed, and the long sword in his hand slashed at the fist that had already reached the front of him!
Seeing the long sword coming, Yang Ye still didn't dodge, and the fist slammed into the long sword mixed with the sword.
"Bell!"
A loud voice suddenly sounded in the field, and in an instant, a short sword was thrown into the air under the shocked gaze of everyone.
Breaking the long sword with one punch, Yang Ye's fist was no longer hindered, and finally slammed into Liu Qinghe's head. In that way, there was no merciful intention of his subordinates.
Liu Qinghe is also the first disciple of the outer sect, and his actual combat experience is not bad. The moment the sword broke, she had already thought of a countermeasure. So when Yang Ye's fist slammed into her head, Liu Qinghe's body was as if it was broken, and she leaned back, and at the same time, her right foot kicked Yang Ye's lower body fiercely!
"Humph!"
Seeing the woman in front of him kicking towards him, Yang Ye snorted coldly, his right fist was retracted by lightning, and at the same time, his right foot kicked towards the right foot.
"Peng!"
The two feet collided, Liu Qinghe snorted, and the foot that kicked Yang Ye suddenly bent into a weird arc, and at the same time, his body was under Yang Ye's foot, rubbing the bluestone with both feet, and rubbed it back.
Just when Yang Ye was about to pursue, suddenly, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind behind him, Yang Ye frowned, turned around, turned his right fist into a palm, and stretched out towards the long sword stabbed in front of him, when the long sword just touched Yang Ye's palm, Yang Ye's index finger and middle finger were separated from each other, and they were clamped immediately!
Everyone was stunned again, and in the field, the long sword that was as fast as lightning was actually caught by two fingers of a miscellaneous disciple!
Is this acting?
At this moment, all the outer disciples had blank brains, and they just stared blankly at the miscellaneous disciple on the stage.
Not only those outer disciples, but also Du Xiuyuan, who was holding the long sword, was also stunned at this moment, it was a sword with all his strength, and it was caught between two fingers like this?
Du Xiuyuan was only stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, and then his face was hideous, and the hand holding the long sword swirled, wanting to break the other party's fingers! However, he was disappointed, under the two fingers, his long sword seemed to be pressed by two mountains, and it did not move at all. Looking up, he looked at the miscellaneous disciple opposite, at this time, the other party was looking at him with a sneer, no, it was a ridicule!
"Boring battles!"
Shaking his head and sneering, Yang Ye's two fingers were slightly forced, and with a "bell", the long sword suddenly broke into several pieces.
Throwing the blade of the sword between his fingers, Yang Ye's body moved, and his right fist slammed into Du Xiuyuan's chest.
Seeing Yang Ye's punch coming, Du Xiuyuan's eyelids jumped, from the previous few fights, he knew that the other party's seemingly ordinary fist was actually amazingly powerful, and he didn't dare to take it hard, Du Xiuyuan's toes slammed into the ground, and his body floated backwards.
Seeing that Du Xiuyuan didn't dare to take the fist, Yang Ye shrugged his shoulders, didn't chase after him, turned his head to look at Liu Qinghe, who had an ugly face on the side, and said: "I know, the two of you haven't exerted your full strength yet, the last chance, if you don't use it, you won't have a chance, oh, I'm saying, let's go together!"
Mad!
Domineering!
A miscellaneous disciple said to the two former outer disciples, "You guys go together!"
After the battle just now, everyone knew that although this miscellaneous disciple in front of him was crazy, his strength was beyond doubt! Stepping out of the rain of swords and holding the long sword between his fingers, all this was enough to prove that his strength was definitely stronger than any of the two outer disciples on the stage!
"Such a quick response, such a strong strength, so far, he has never used Xuan Qi! This person is very strong!" Looking at Yang Ye on the stage, the man standing next to Liu Qingyu on the sword platform had a flash of fire in his eyes, as if he had seen a beautiful woman!
"Qinghuo, although he is good, he is not enough to let you make a move from a powerhouse of the Innate Body Shaping Realm!" Liu Qingyu glanced at the man beside him and said calmly.
The man named Qinghuo shook his head and said, "Senior Sister Qingyu, he is not worthy of my attack now, but if he reaches the innate level in the future, he will definitely be a rare good opponent!"
Liu Qingyu shook his head, and then turned his head to look at the stage, looking at Liu Qinghe, who had a somewhat ugly face, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
On the ring, seeing that the two of them did not move, Yang Ye shrugged his shoulders and said, "Can't you pull down the bottom to shoot together?"
"Arrogance!" At this time, Du Xiuyuan, whose face was a little ugly, suddenly said in a deep voice: "I admit that we underestimated you, but don't think that you are invincible, now, I will not keep it anymore!" After speaking, a slightly terrifying momentum surged out from his body like a tide.
"Innate powerhouse!"
Looking at Du Xiuyuan, whose momentum was still rising, a disciple exclaimed.