The other old fritters were all clamoring for Brother Hu, and those newcomer disciples couldn't help but worry about the ground-level disciples on the platform.

They didn't want to enter the Qianyuan Martial Mansion for the first Qi training class.

Bai Feng, on the other hand, supported his head with one hand, and looked at the two who were about to break out into battle with interest.

At this time, the young man frowned slightly, and said coldly: "I won't say it a third time, since you insist on doing this, then I can only make a move." ”

"Then let's shoot!"

After saying that, Brother Tiger roared, like a fierce tiger, he pounced on the young man, extremely fierce.

A punch the size of a sandbag blasted out and slammed into the center of the young man's sternum with great precision, and it could be seen that he didn't spare any strength, and his shot was extremely fierce.

In an instant, the young man was like a sensitive rabbit, his body changed rapidly, and he perfectly avoided Brother Tiger's punch.

Brother Tiger was taken aback, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to dodge his unreserved punch.

Immediately afterwards, Brother Tiger blasted out several consecutive punches, and the speed of the punches was extremely fast.

Many of the newcomer disciples had a slightly frightened look on their faces.

Because Brother Tiger's strength is so strong, they shudder a little when they think that they will have to stay in the same class as this Tiger Brother in the future.

The other old fritters were shouting and cheering.

"Brother Tiger, kill him!"

"that little white face!"

"Let those so-called earth-level disciples know that we Xuan-level disciples are not easy to mess with. ”

“......”

Listening to the voices cheering for himself behind him, Brother Hu's face couldn't help but show a smug expression.

But the next moment, his expression instantly changed to shock.

His set of serial punches were all dodged lightly by the young man in front of him.

Suddenly, Brother Tiger said angrily: "You have been hiding around, what kind of man are you, you are kind of just facing Lao Tzu!"

I saw the young man sneer, and said lightly: "You must be a little tired after so many punches, it's time to replace me." ”

"What did you say?" Brother Hu was stunned for a moment.

Before he could recover his senses, he suddenly received a heavy blow to the abdomen.

I saw that at that moment, the young man's white and thin fist was like a bolt of lightning, and it hit Brother Tiger's abdomen accurately.

Suddenly, Brother Tiger was hit hard, kneeling on the ground and retching.

At this moment, the originally noisy class was instantly silent.

When the rookie disciples in the class saw this scene, their faces all showed shock.

And those old fritters were all dumbfounded and completely speechless.

Bai Feng saw everything in his eyes, but his face was unusually calm.

He watched the fight between the young man and Brother Tiger very carefully, and came up with some evaluations.

Obviously, the young man completely crushed Brother Tiger in terms of speed, even if he was not as good as Bai Feng, he would not be far behind.

It is very likely that he has cultivated the body technique of the middle grade or even the upper grade of the yellow level, otherwise it is difficult to explain.

But in terms of strength, the youth is not as good as Brother Tiger.

The punch that the young man just now was not very powerful, but it hit Brother Tiger in the abdomen with great precision.

Or when Brother Tiger was defenseless, he naturally lost his ability to fight.

In general, the cultivation of the youth and Brother Tiger should be almost the same, and the reason why Brother Tiger will lose is because his speed is too far behind the youth, which cannot be made up for by the strength of only a little advantage.

Therefore, there is still an essential difference between Xuan-level disciples and earth-level disciples.

The yellow-level middle-grade or even top-grade body method mystical skills are not something that ordinary Xuan-level disciples can get, only earth-level or heaven-level disciples are qualified to cultivate.

The young man looked at Brother Tiger kneeling on the ground with cold eyes, but he didn't continue to punch, as if he was giving Brother Tiger a chance.

Brother Hu will naturally seize this opportunity, endure the sharp pain in his abdomen, his facial features are distorted into a terrifying appearance, and plead to the young man: "The disciple knows that he is wrong, please spare me." ”

Finally, the young man's face softened a little and said, "It's a good thing that you can change your mistakes, you go back and sit down and listen to the class." ”

At this time, a smile rose at the corner of Bai Feng's mouth in the audience, shook his head, and muttered, "I'm still too young." ”

Of course, Bai Feng's target was not Brother Hu, but the young man who turned around at this moment.

Sure enough, as Bai Feng guessed.

At the moment when the young man completely turned around, Brother Tiger's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of fierceness, and a fist the size of a sandbag blasted out towards the young man's waist, showing extreme strength and astonishing speed.

It all happened so fast that the youth was completely unable to react.

If Brother Hu's punch hits, there is no doubt that the young man's waist will have to break a few bones even if it is not wasted.

At this time, everyone on the field was shocked, and even those old fritters didn't expect that after the young man let Brother Tiger go, Brother Tiger would make such a sinister move.

"Smack!"

When this sound sounded, many people couldn't help but close their eyes, and couldn't bear to see the next scene.

However, they immediately reacted.

Huh? Something doesn't sound right?

It was also at this time that the young man reacted and looked back sharply.

I saw that Brother Hu was holding one of his hands and let out a low roar, as if he was enduring severe pain.

Immediately after, the young man saw a small wooden block under Brother Tiger's hand.

Apparently, someone secretly helped him.

The young man then looked around, and when he looked around, he found that most of the people's faces were more or less shocked, and more confused.

There was only one young man, sitting in his position with a calm face, one hand supporting his chin, and a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Could it be...... Did he do it?" thought to the young man.

At this time, everyone on the field was confused, completely unaware of what had just happened.

I just barely saw something I don't know what it was flashing in the air, and then Brother Tiger became like that.

At the same time, Bai Feng still maintained that posture, and the faint smile on his face also retreated.

He threw out that little piece of wood just now.

The reason why everyone didn't notice it was because he used a full eighty percent of his strength to secretly pop a small piece of wood out of his fingertips, hitting Brother Tiger's vicious fist with great precision and speed.

Subsequently, although those rookie disciples didn't know what had just happened, it did not prevent them from criticizing Brother Hu, all of them reprimanded him for being too insidious and vicious.

But helplessly with Brother Hu's strength, in order to meet each other in the future, those newcomer disciples were just talking to each other and whispering, and they didn't dare to say too loudly for Brother Tiger to hear.

And most of the old fritters who were originally on Brother Hu's side couldn't help but shut up.

Most of them, although they are old fritters, are still relatively principled, and they will never make such insidious and cunning actions as Brother Tiger.

At this time, Brother Tiger was equivalent to a single shadow, so he had to sit back in his position with a painful and gloomy face.

At this time, Brother Hu's heart was also at a loss, he was about to succeed, but he suddenly didn't know what was interrupted.