In the ring, there was another boil, and the geniuses of the Martial Academy, who had already lost confidence, began to look forward to it again.

Dance lightly, in the Nanshan Martial Arts Academy, known as "Light Yang Gongzi!"

Since entering the Nanshan Martial Arts Academy last year, he has been the first genius, and no one can compare!

Even in this year-end competition, Wu Qingyang basically didn't make much of a move, and the other top nine just conceded defeat one after another.

At this moment, Chen You couldn't help but look south.

The Nanshan Martial Arts Temple is built on the mountain, and in the core of the south, you can faintly see the existence of a tall cave.

According to the information he consulted, there were not only three 'Ancestral Relics' there, but also the Nanshan Martial Academy, where an important person lived!

And this important person is a very important key to his plan this time!

His plan this time has six major goals, and if he can't successfully attract that person, two of them will not be achieved.

"I have defeated seven top geniuses of the Martial Academy in a row, can't I still enter his magic eyes......

Chen You meditated in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

Without waiting for him to think about it more, a white-clothed figure flashed, and the genius of the Nanshan Martial Academy danced lightly for the first time, and he had already jumped into the ring.

Chen You retracted his gaze and looked at the handsome young man in front of him.

"I didn't expect that the son of Qingyang is not only the best in the martial arts academy, but also a talent in appearance!" Chen You said slowly.

"You wicked Chen, it's not that Nanshan Martial Arts Academy has been surprised!" Wu Qingyang gently stroked the tuft of black hair floating on his shoulder, and threw it behind his back casually, while smiling faintly.

His action, if it were applied to someone else, would look very contrived. But the dance is light and casual, but it is indescribably elegant and casual, as it should be.

There was another commotion in the audience, and many girls in the martial arts academy were slightly red when they saw it, and their hearts were bumped.

"Since you have to fight, then please take action. "Tatsuyo said.

"Okay!" Mai nodded in agreement.

Everyone in the audience was excited, and bursts of cheers and shouts broke out for the dance.

But...... After Wu nodded lightly, he stood still and did not make a move immediately.

Chen You was naturally not in a hurry, standing at random under his feet, waiting for the other party to make a move.

After seven or eight breaths, Wu Qingyang sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "With the strength of the martial artist period, I am not sure that I can win you!"

"...... Uproar"

There was an uproar in the audience.

"This ...... What does this mean?"

"Do you despise the ...... of the child?"

"Could it be that he has already broken through the martial artist realm?"

"Look!"

......

In the discussion of the audience, everyone was staring at the stage.

Almost at the same time, the dance on the stage was dressed in white, and it was windless and automatic, and a faint blood-colored aura flowed out around the body.

"Bloody!"

"Blood Exchange Martial ......"

"Childe Qingyang, he has really broken through the realm of martial artists!"

......

The audience was boiling instantly, and even many martial arts academy teachers were dumbfounded.

Li Jiaoxi, who presided over the ring, couldn't help but tilt his head to look at the two vice presidents of the Nanshan Martial Arts Academy on the high platform.

When did Wu Qingyang break through the martial artist realm, even he, the core teaching, did not get any information.

"Wicked Chen, let me see your strongest strength!"

Wu raised a clear drink, flew up, and pounced on Chenyou.

Chen You also let out a low cry in his mouth, his body lowered slightly, and his feet kicked heavily on the ground, like a huge throwing stone launched out, crashing towards Wu Qingyang.

The two figures, one white and one gray, approached rapidly, and when they were about to collide, the faint blood around the white shadow's body suddenly boiled, and they swarmed towards the right fist together.

At the same time, Chen You also mobilized the strength of his whole body, and the powerful bull demon fist was urged to the extreme, and he raised a punch towards the dance.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound that shook the ear drum suddenly came out!

A torrent of qi suddenly rose from between the two of them, swarming the dust and stone chips on the ring, and blasting towards the four directions.

"Click!"

A bluestone floor that was not very strong was actually shattered and thrown away by this gust of wind, shooting under the ring.

"Huh!"

A group of students approaching the ring hurriedly dodged, but several of them had trembling legs, allowing the gravel to hit their bodies, and they had forgotten to dodge!

"This ...... This is, the power of a martial artist?"

"Wicked man, why...... Can block this blow ......"

......

There are many students with lower strength, all of whom are pale and dumbfounded.

"Boom, boom, boom. ”

The two figures on the stage were divided, Chen You retreated three steps in a row, but the dance was only two steps back.

"Very strong! But the martial artist's methods don't just rely on brute force!"

Wu smiled lightly, his body flew like catkins, danced up, and pressed towards Chen You again.

Chen You's left fist clenched suddenly, and he pounced on it.

"Bang!"

This time the double fist attack, but there was no momentum from last time, but the punch power played by Chen You was like falling into a quagmire, and there was a sense of fluctuation and weakness.

At the same time, the blood and qi wrapped in Wu Qingyang's fist boiled slightly again, and then with a "whew", it was actually from the right fist to the left arm!

"Defeat!"

Wu raised a clear breath and slammed out his left fist.

"The method of borrowing!"

Chen You's heart tightened suddenly, and in a hurry, his right arm was bent up, resisting this sharp blow.

"Boom!"

There was another dull explosion, and Chen You only felt a huge force surging over the mountains, and his body involuntarily flew upside down and fell backwards.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the ring, Chen You's body suddenly flipped over, his right leg straightened, his left leg bent, his left hand quickly pressed under his left ribs, and his right hand suddenly supported his right temple, making a strange movement.

"Whew!"

As soon as this movement was made, his entire body suddenly sank, and he landed on the edge of the ring dangerously.

This is one of the seventy-two movements contained in the Golden Body Refining Technique, and every time this action is used, the center of gravity of his body will sink rapidly, and it is just right for this moment.

Turning over and standing up, Chen You shook his face and looked at Wu Qingyang.

At this moment, the dance was light, and there was a hint of discoloration in his eyes, and then he smiled and said: "Wicked Chen, there are a lot of tricks! Unfortunately, the gap between a martial artist and a martial artist is not so simple, it can be bridged!"

Chen You's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind was racing.

He relied on the assistance of the three sources of strength, although his strength grew extremely fast, the grades of the two exercises of the Mighty Bull Demon Fist and the Wind and Fire Flowing Cloud Step did not know how many times higher than the exercises of the Nanshan Martial Academy!

But after all, his cultivation time is still short, and it has not been long for the Mighty Bull Demon Fist to break through the first heavy, and the wind and fire have not even been able to practice the first heavy to the peak, compared to a real genius like the dance, it is still a little monotonous, and the gap is not small.

"I've been planning for so long, it doesn't make sense to give up so easily!"

Gritting his teeth, Chen You stepped a little under his feet, and threw himself towards Wu Qingyang again.

At the same time, on top of an attic in the south of the Nanshan Martial Arts Academy, there was an old man with white hair and white beard and a ruddy face, standing on the corridor, watching the fight from afar.

"What kind of strong person can cultivate such a disciple? What is the origin of this Wu Chengen? Immortal Dao hermit......

The old man whispered to himself as he watched.