Wen Hai didn't expect that his strength in practicing Qi Nine Heavens couldn't help Wen Qingye for a while, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, his footwork became faster and faster, and his fist rushed directly and quickly towards Wen Qingye.

What Wen Hai is using now is the three-grade martial arts iron armor fist, and when he punches out, the fist seems to have a layer of iron armor on it, thick and powerful.

The fist method in Wen Qingye's hand is a first-class martial arts Qingyue boxing, and at first everyone obviously felt that Wen Qingye was in a passive state, but as time went by, Wen Qingye gradually mastered the initiative.

The light of one blue and one black shone and staggered throughout the square.

Suddenly, the cyan mountain range really appeared behind Wen Qingye, and there was an eternal aura flowing between the mountains, flowing in front of everyone's eyes, and a peerless and domineering aura crushed away.

"Bang~Bang~"

A series of loud sounds, rapid and powerful, erupted, echoing throughout the square.

Everyone was silent, and after a while, everyone slowly echoed.

"Thirteen rings!"

This time, not only Wen Xu was shocked, but even Situ Haoming was also shocked, how could it be? How could this Qingyue fist hit thirteen rings?

Situ Haoming's face turned blue for a while, and then white, he just said that ten rings is the highest realm, but Wen Qingye immediately made thirteen rings, this is naked embarrassment for him, when has he been so insulted? Situ Haoming's hatred for Wen Qingye is even heavier.

Wen Qingye knew that if he fought for a long time, he might not be his opponent, after all, one Qi Cultivation Seven Heavens and one Qi Cultivation Nine Heavens.

Suddenly, Wen Qingye jumped suddenly, his whole body jumped up, and his palm slapped towards the top of Wen Hai's head.

"Monument ripper!"

Seeing that Wen Qingye's palm was pressing against the heavens, as if he was about to tear a hole in the sky, Wen Hai could only see a huge palm pressing down from under the sky.

"Split Mountain Fist!"

Wen Hai saw it, and he didn't dare to hide it at the moment, the yellow vitality continued to gather from all over his body, and there was a 'boom' sound above the fist, and he met Wen Qingye with a punch.

"Boom!"

The huge aftermath of the vitality was surging like the tide of the tide, causing some of the people in the square who were poorly cultivated to take several steps back quickly.

"Tom!"

Wen Hai's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying out of the center of the square, and crashing directly to the ground, making a loud noise that stirred up the dust in the sky.

An old man from the Wen family walked quickly to Wen Hai's side, put his finger under Wen Hai's snort, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he found that there was still breath.

Wen Qingye was also uncomfortable at this time, and he felt that he was about to squirt out of his chest, but fortunately he held back.

"Wen Hai of the Ninth Heaven of Qi Cultivation lost to Wen Qingye of the Seventh Heaven of Qi Training, how is it possible?"

"Wen Qingye is so powerful, he can actually hit the thirteen rings of Qingyue Fist"

.........

"Wen Hai defeated?" Zhang Chuan's face was very ugly, with Wen Qingye's strength just now, he was not necessarily his opponent.

Wen Xu's brows were furrowed, and his face was not good-looking, what the hell was going on? Wasn't Wen Qingye the Four Heavens of Qi Cultivation? Why was Wen Hai of the Wen family no longer his opponent? Why was this?

When Zhang Hua saw this, his heart became even more strange, and he began to think about how to win over Wen Qingye when he went back, but he didn't show it on his face.

Wen Qingye looked at the children of the Wen family and said indifferently: "Do you want to go down by yourself, or will I send you down?"

A disciple of the Wen family angrily scolded Wen Qingye and said, "You, Wen Qingye, don't forget, you are also a member of the Wen family, and now you want to drive all our Wen family down?"

Wen Qingye snorted coldly, his footsteps slipped, and he quickly rushed in front of everyone in the Wen family.

Wen Hai is not Wen Qingye's opponent, most of the remaining Wen family disciples are Qi Cultivation Seventh Heaven, a few are Qi Cultivation Eight Heavens, Wen Qingye Datian Tearing Monument Men, there are few people who can stand the three moves.

Soon, the children of the Wen family were all thrown out by Wen Qingye, and none of the children of the huge Wen family stayed at this level, all of them were eliminated, and none of them were spared.

Although Wen Xu didn't speak, his eyes were gradually getting cold.

Wen Gui, the great elder of the Wen family, couldn't help but stand up and roared angrily: "Wen Qingye, have you eaten bear heart leopard gall?"

Wen Qingye ignored the great elder of the Wen family, but looked at Zhang Chuan of the Zhang family and the children of the Zhang family behind him, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes, "You guys go together, I'm afraid you don't have a chance"

Zhang Chuan gritted his teeth, "Wen Qingye, do you dare to underestimate me? Don't think that if you defeat Wen Hai, you will be invincible, let me tell you, Wen Hai is not my opponent, today I will let you know how powerful I Zhang Chuan is."

Zhang Chuan said, took two steps forward, pulled out his knife, and looked at Wen Qingye with dead eyes.

"I don't use a sword to deal with you!" Wen Qingye said lightly.

When Zhang Chuan heard this, he was furious in his heart, the knife in his hand was already out of the sheath, and as soon as the knife came out of the sheath, an extremely cold feeling directly invaded out, Zhang Chuan's wrist danced like a flower, and in an instant, two sharp knife qi flew towards Wen Qingye.

"Ssangyong goes to sea!"

The sharp knife qi, as fast as lightning, swept directly towards Wen Qingye's lower plate and chest, directly blocking Wen Qingye's retreat.

Wen Qingye's footsteps slipped, like a butterfly flying in the air, elegant and wonderful, and dexterously dodged the two sword qi.

Zhang Chuan's expression changed, he didn't expect Wen Qingye's strength to be so good, he dodged his knife qi so easily, the knife in his hand turned, and his footsteps quickly rushed to Wen Qingye's side, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashing it over.

"Tornado Strike!"

This knife seems to be in a raging storm, and there is a trace of light in that electric light, and the sharp and bright knife light is it!

"Wow"

Wen Qingye's body turned, soared, took a step in the air, and then stepped on the handle of the knife, jumped up, and arrived behind Zhang Chuan in an instant.

Zhang Chuan made moves again and again, and the moves were crucial, but Wen Qingye's footsteps were unanimous and mysterious, and Zhang Chuan didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

The sword qi in Zhang Chuan's hand became more and more powerful, opening and closing, and giving full play to this set of four-grade martial arts sword techniques, and everyone present nodded secretly.

Suddenly, Wen Qingye's eyes emitted two essences, and as soon as his palm came out, with supreme momentum, a large handprint that reached the sky was directly implemented.

"Whew!"

Wen Qingye's palm directly slapped Zhang Chuan's sword qi away, and the sword qi overflowed and finally flew in the air, and then hit Zhang Chuan's chest.

Zhang Chuan's footsteps moved rapidly, retreated again and again, and retreated directly under the square.

"Even Zhang Chuan is not Wen Qingye's opponent"

"The martial arts that Wen Qingye used just now seems to be a set of five-rank martial arts, and it seems to be a complete mastery of the know-how."

"It seems that Wen Qingye is a late bloomer, and he is also a genius."

Everyone looked at the two people fighting on the stage, and they were all surprised.