Yang Zong looked at the golden liquid in front of him, his heart was overjoyed, and he stretched out the medicine bottle in his palm to directly collect the flame spirit golden water.

Yang Zong had just put away the Yanling Golden Water, and just happened to see Wen Qingye rushing over.

Yang Zong shook the medicine bottle in his hand a little proudly, "What, kid, do you want to snatch the Fire Spirit Golden Water in my hand?"

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to leave it" Wen Qingye laughed loudly, and the whole person turned into a wind and quickly rushed towards Yang Zong.

"The stars are falling!"

Wen Qingye threw a punch, and the surrounding vitality overflowed, like a meteor crossing the sky, with an amazing momentum.

"Arrogance!"

Yang Zong couldn't help but sneer when he saw Wen Qingye making a move directly towards him.

"Great Flame Collapse Heavenly Palm!"

Whew!

There was a scorching breath in the air, and a void flame slowly appeared above Wen Qingye, directly attacking Wen Qingye.

"Boom!"

The vitality burst into the air and turned into a wave of qi and discharged.

Wen Qingye's footsteps turned, not retreating, but advancing, and his momentum was even more vigorous, "Take me again"

I saw that a black and white air flow appeared in Wen Qingye's palm, and a seal slowly emerged.

"The first form of the immortal seal method!

The air flow between Wen Qingye's two palms was stirring, constantly reflecting each other, and the wind around him suddenly blew and whistled, with a kind of cold that pierced into the bones.

Yang Zong felt the biting yin wind, and immediately his complexion changed, and he couldn't help but fly with his palms, using his most powerful martial arts at the moment, the top martial arts of the seven grades, and the traceless claws!

Yang Zong's palm claw into the air, and the vitality on the paw print was fierce and domineering, with a devastating momentum.

"Traceless Claw!"

There were three paw prints flowing in the air, and the paw prints had a terrifying momentum, faintly tearing the sky.

Wen Qingye pushed forward with both hands, and the handprint was directly aimed at the traceless claw.

"Bang!"

In the sky, several black mist suddenly erupted, slowly shaking out.

Yang Zong's body flew back like a paper kite, and fell into the pool of water, startling a wave.

"Whew!"

Wen Qingye's footsteps turned around and directly grabbed the medicine bottle that Yang Zong had fallen.

"Hahaha, three wastes, want to stop me too"

Suddenly, there was a burst of Wang Chong's laughter from behind.

Wen Qingye looked back and saw Gu Lei and Ren Hua on the ground, and the other on the water, all drenched in blood, while Wang Chong grabbed Wei Qiutong's neck with his palm and smiled coldly.

"I'm a waste, your whole family is a waste!" Wei Qiutong said with a mouthful of red spit.

Although Wang Chong avoided Wei Qiutong's mouth, his laughter stopped abruptly, his face changed, and the strength of his palm increased.

Wei Qiutong felt that his breathing was a little short, and his hands kept clapping forward.

"Wang Chong, you dare!" Ren Hua couldn't help but roar when he saw Wei Qiutong being arrested.

"Hmph!" Wang Chong naturally didn't dare to really kill him, his palm slowly began to loosen, and then a punch with his left hand directly hit Wei Qiutong's stomach, Wei Qiutong's body flew out directly, fell to the ground, and shook the ground into a hole.

Although Wei Qiutong did not die, the injury was enough for him to lie down for a short time.

"Wang Chong!" Ren Hua roared angrily.

Wang Chong said with disdain: "It's useless to roar, if you have the ability, we will fight!"

"Okay, I'll fight you!"

At this time in the night, Wen Qing's body rushed over like a flash.

"How hateful the immortal sky is!"

Wen Qingye's body moves with his fingers, and his fingers move with his heart, which is fast and unparalleled.

The power of one finger, as if with the momentum of breaking the world and breaking the earth, makes people's hearts tremble.

"Divine Might, Heavenly Thunder Palm, Third Style!"

Wang Chong saw Wen Qingye suddenly attacking, he was not afraid, there was a faint sense of joy, and his palm quickly moved away, with the sound of rolling thunder, pointing towards Wen Qingye.

"Whew!"

The moves of the two are extremely strong and strong, powerful and domineering, and the entire pool of water has been swept several feet high, and the water waves rise to the sky.

"Who the hell is this fighting, and it is so powerful?"

"It's so majestic, if you get closer, won't you be shocked?"

At this time, many students in the inner courtyard had already stopped, and they couldn't help but change slightly when they felt the battle between Wen Qingye and Wang Chong.

"Is this the Divine Mighty Heavenly Thunder Palm?" Xiao Chong is fighting with others?" Wang Jie felt the familiar palm technique and couldn't help but look over.

The Shenwei Heavenly Thunder Palm is a peerless science of the Wang family, the palm technique is domineering, containing a trace of thunder law, and when it is displayed, the power is even more terrifying.

"This kid's strength has also improved" Wang Chong secretly gritted his teeth and said: "No, if you don't defeat him today, I don't know when you will have such a good opportunity."

Thinking of this, Wang Chong gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

"Boom!"

I saw that a purple thunderbolt slowly gathered on Wang Chong's palm, making a crackling sound.

"Divine Might, Heavenly Thunder Palm Fourth Form!"

Wang Chong waved his palms forward, and a thunderbolt seemed to gush out of Wang Chong's sparkle, and the thunder and lightning seemed to turn into a purple python raging wildly, and everywhere it passed, the surrounding vitality turned into a white air flow.

"The first style of the Four Elephant Sword Technique!

Wen Qingye sacrificed a sword, and the boundless momentum rose, and in the dark night, a dazzling red light emitted from the sword body, and the surrounding air was vibrating with raging arrogance.

Everyone knew that this trick was not simple, and they retreated one after another.

The red light and the purple light constantly converged in the dark night, and then obsessed.

"Give me a crackdown!"

"Boom!"

Wen Qingye's arms pressed down violently, and the sword body rushed into the sky, and the red light in the dark night directly suppressed the purple light.

Wang Chong's arm was hit by a huge force, and his body flew out directly, hitting the pool of water heavily.

"Tom!"

The water splashed to a height of seven or eight feet, and the moonlight shimmered with sparkling waves.

Everyone around was a little surprised, and they all recognized Wen Qingye as a freshman, but Wang Chong's strength was also about twenty among the old students, and he was directly defeated, which is enough to show Wen Qingye's strength and talent.

Many old people began to secretly pay attention to Wen Qingye.

After half a bang, the surface of the water began to calm down, except for some bloodshot floating on the surface.

"You're looking for death!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the distance.

Wen Qingye felt the vitality rolling behind him, and he was shocked at the moment, and he didn't dare to be careless, and a black and white airflow immediately appeared in his palm.

"The first form of the immortal seal method!

Wen Qingye slapped his palm, and a strange handprint flew from his palm, engraved in the space, and the surrounding yin wind began to howl angrily.

"Bang!"

The handprint was on the palm of the comer, Wen Qingye was affected by the power of this aftershock, and his body quickly retreated two or three zhang away before stopping, and the sea of qi rolled for a while, and it was only slightly eased after a long time.

"Wang Jie!"

When Wen Qingye saw that person, he couldn't help frowning.

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