Chapter Eighty-Five: Fighting the Old Students

In the purple stone arena next to the Tongtian Martial Pavilion, the Four Mountains Martial Arts continued, and today may be more intense than yesterday.

Of course, as the only freshman who has been promoted, Wen Qingye can be said to be in the spotlight, representing the hope of all freshmen, but Wen Qingye did not come at this moment.

And the old student at the gambling table next to him continued to set up the table, Wen Qing's upset yesterday made him a lot, and he was in a good mood at the moment.

Well, today are all old students, Wen Qingye's strength must be impossible to go further, the old student who set the gambling table muttered.

The old man who set the stage was angry and Shen Dantian roared: "Wen Qingye enters the third round and loses two hundred, everyone come and place a bet!"

"I can't get in at night when I buy Wen"

"Me too, I can't go in at night because I buy Wen Qing"

"This is obvious, if Wen Qingye can survive this second round, I will eat the table, and I won't be able to buy Wen Qingye"

The old students who set up the table saw everyone betting, and their faces became a little ugly, Wen Qingye's difficulty in causing an upset today is much greater than yesterday, after all, today is full of old students.

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"Master, why haven't you come yet?" Xia Xia said a little anxiously: "The lottery is about to be drawn."

Gao Yuerou hurriedly reassured: "Don't worry, it's coming in the middle of the night, don't worry, if you draw lots in a while, you can just take him to draw lots first."

Xia Xia looked around with big eyes, nodded and said, "Well, that's all."

"Beishan Wen came up to draw lots at night!"

Suddenly, a sound reached Xia Xia and Gao Yuerou's ears.

Xia Xia hurriedly walked to the purple stone ring and said, "I'll draw lots on behalf of my master first, and my master will come in a while."

Thousands of people in the field were stunned, where did Wen Qingye go? He didn't even come to the top 16 today, could it be that he abstained?

"What's the matter, Wen Qingye didn't dare to come?" Geng Hao, the old student of Xishan who defeated Lu Hongfei yesterday, sneered.

Xia Xia frowned and said, "Who said that my master didn't dare to come, he just came after a while because of something"

"Hmph, the result is the same whether you come or not," Geng Hao said coldly.

"Alright, let's start the lottery," the deacon in the purple stone ring couldn't help but frown.

After Xia Xia drew lots, he walked out of the ring, and the first competition just began.

Spruce's eyes looked around, and after a while, he said helplessly: "Brother Qingye still hasn't come, where did he go?"

Xia Xia rolled her eyes and said, "I don't know either."

"Wen Qingye won't dare to come, right?"

"I don't think so, if he doesn't come, can he let his sister and apprentice come?"

"It's really strange, maybe the next game is his competition, and he hasn't even shown up yet"

"It shouldn't be, although he doesn't have any hope for this fight, but he shouldn't not come."

"So timid, is this the leader of this year's freshmen?"

Many old students couldn't help laughing.

The freshmen are all a little anxious, now the entire Sishan Huiwu is a freshman in Wen Qingye, Wen Qingye now represents this year's freshmen, how can they not be in a hurry?

After two more competitions, the announcement stele finally showed the name of Wen Qingye, as well as the name of Geng Hao, an old student in Xishan.

"Hahaha, I'm really lucky, yesterday it was Lu Hongfei, today is Wen Qingye" Geng Hao laughed and walked to the purple stone ring.

Geng Hao laughed proudly: "Wen Qing came out at night, if you don't come out, you won't have a chance to fight with the master, and the master can still teach you."

"Geng Hao's luck is good, the opponent turned out to be Wen Qingye"

"That's it, otherwise, with his strength, I'm afraid it would be difficult to go further today."

.........

Everyone was a little anxious, and after three competitions, why didn't Wen Qingye show up yet?

Nie Qinglan said slowly on the side: "Light sandalwood, the time for a stick of incense has passed, and Wen Qingye still hasn't arrived, even if it is abstaining"

I saw a sandalwood slowly lit on top of the ring, and Geng Hao stood not far away, holding his chest with his hands and looking ahead.

The sandalwood burned little by little, and Geng Hao gradually became a little impatient and said: "If you don't come to the competition, if you don't come, you will directly count me as winning, what time is wasted, if he had come to the competition a long time ago, I think I would have won a long time ago."

"Really?"

Suddenly, a clear voice came from outside the field.

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, only to see Wen Qingye walking slowly towards the purple stone ring.

Geng Hao looked at Wen Qingye and sneered: "Wen Qingye, you are finally here, I thought you didn't dare to come."

Wen Qingye saw that Geng Hao was not talking, his eyes narrowed slightly, "If I had come earlier, you wouldn't be standing here now"

"Hahahaha!"

Geng Hao laughed when he heard Wen Qingye's words, and then said, "Who gave you confidence in this? Could it be Xia Moyu?"

At this time, Xia Moyu was standing in the distance, his face was blue for a while, and white for a while.

Geng Hao's cultivation at the peak of the Fifth Heaven Refining Yuan was indeed enough to sweep the entire freshman generation, but today he met Wen Qingye.

"Sonorous!"

Geng Hao saw that Wen Qingye did not draw his sword, and directly threw his spear with both hands, inserted it into the ground half a meter deep, and made a loud noise.

"Today I will have a good time with you and tell you a truth, the gap between old students and new students"

After Geng Hao finished speaking, he stepped forward, and his palm burst out with a strong momentum, and the majestic vitality rolled in.

"Gap? I'll let you know what a gap is!"

Wen Qingye did not back down, and directly fought with the roaring vitality, the two of them did not have fancy palm skills, only the absolute collision of vitality, and the collision of strength.

The freshmen in the audience couldn't help but applaud loudly when they saw that Wen Qingye dared to confront Geng Hao.

"Boom!"

The huge wave of vitality rolled away, and many students retreated one after another to prevent accidental injury.

Geng Hao was also surprised when he saw Wen Qingye's footsteps retreat slightly, and many old students also looked at Wen Qingye in surprise.

You must know that Geng Hao's strongest thing is not his spearmanship, but physically, his strength is furious and his momentum is amazing, and he rarely encounters anyone who can match him, but at this moment, there are people who can fight with him, not much down, or a freshman, how can they not be surprised?

"Come again!"

Geng Hao shouted, shook his numb arm, gathered strength, the muscles of his body bulged, and the green tendons were densely entrenched on his arms, people were like brute beasts, and a faint layer of black iron appeared on his body, Zi'an Du rushed wildly, and a punch broke through the air and roared out, and the speed was like lightning.

"Black Mountain Fist Method!"

In the air, the sound of rumbling thunder sounded directly.

"Good!"

Wen Qingye shouted, applause was like thunder, a palm print, and a huge handprint slowly emerged.

I saw that Geng Hao's entire arm showed a black glow, with a touch of earth-shattering domineering momentum, and ruthlessly crushed towards Wen Qingye.

"The Great Heaven Tearing Tablet Hand!"

Wen Qingye's left palm overlapped with his right palm, and as soon as the two palms overlapped with each other, the amazing aura spread, and the handprint became even more huge, and the power became even stronger.

Rumble!

Boom Boom!

In the blink of an eye, there was a continuous loud sound of fists and palms intersecting in the ring.

The fists and palms intersected, and a sound erupted like the roar of a giant drum, and this terrifying sound could be heard for several miles, which shook the faces of all the freshmen around the ring, and some freshmen with slightly lower strength had to quickly retreat, stay away from the ring, and gather vitality to seal their ears.

I saw that the air flow in the ring was overflowing, and the figure suddenly flickered, and the two of them never used weapons from beginning to end, but they regretted it with brute force.

Punch after punch, and no one flinched!

This scene, as if the copper pot met the iron brush, the tip of the needle to the wheat, every move and style are hard horses and hard bridges, sparks are everywhere, hot to the extreme, both sides refuse to give in an inch, all bravely and diligently.

"What a terrible strength, are these two monsters like monsters?

"Oh my God, how can there be such a terrible, strong body, is this still human?"

"Wen Qingye's strength is too amazing, how did he cultivate it?"

The freshmen around the ring were all stunned at this time, they couldn't believe what they saw, Wen Qingye's strength was completely beyond the strength that a freshman should have, and it was completely crushing them.

At this time, Geng Hao punched out, Wen Qingye dodged and dodged, the fist smashed directly to the ground, directly crushing the rocks on the purple stone ring, Wen Qingye did not back down with a palm, a palm slapped on the ground, the palm print was left on the ground, directly shattered the bluestone within three inches around, and a gasping sound sounded uncontrollably around.

The two of them basically did not back down, they just hit each other hard, completely using their own vitality and flesh to face each other.

Many old students, students in the inner courtyard, and deacons all gathered around, watching this earth-shattering, barbaric and terrifying battle that lasted for two pillars of incense!

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