On the VIP seat, Bai Yi, the sect leader of the White Cloud Sect, showed a different color, Yun Haotian's White Cloud Fist seemed to be the same as in the atlas, but it was not exactly the same.

The different parts have a wonderful charm, a strange power.

Wang Ming of the Five Thunder Gate is a newborn calf, and his strength has surpassed that of the little martial god.

Yun Haotian dealt with it easily.

Could it be that Yun Haotian got ......?

Baiyun Boxing is the basic boxing technique of the Baiyun Sect, which was inadvertently obtained by the ancestor of the Kai Sect from a secret realm.

It's a pity that the Baiyun Fist Spectrum is incomplete, if it is complete, the White Cloud Fist will definitely be a heaven-level exercise, and it is the highest level.

Bai Yi suspected that Yun Haotian had obtained the complete boxing spectrum of Baiyun Fist.

Although the moves are still exactly the same, the rhythm and breathing are different, and when these are combined, the power of the basic Baiyun Fist will immediately increase tenfold or hundredfold.

To get a complete boxing spectrum, the only way to re-enter the original secret realm is to re-enter the original secret realm like the ancestor of the Kaipai, but this is almost impossible.

Then, there is only one possibility, that is, Yun Haotian uses supreme comprehension to reverse those moves and mental methods that are not written in the remnants of the book from the existing moves.

This possibility is also very small, because the ancestors of the past generations have done the reverse push of the Baiyun Fist, can it be said that Yun Haotian is stronger than the ancestors of the past generations?!

Yang Haotian, the martial god of the Yang family, had a slightly pale face, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. Just more than ten days ago, he made a tentative move, and Wang Ming only took a blow with half of his strength, and it was by no means as powerful as it was now.

It's only been more than ten days, and Yang Haotian asked himself if he was on the field, and he would probably lose.

After Yun Haotian, will Wang Ming continue to challenge himself?!

Yang Haotian was a little nervous in his heart, Wang Ming probably didn't have a chance, Yun Haotian broke through the Martial God, and returned to the most vigorous young state of qi and blood, the fights he had fought in his life were longer than Wang Ming's usual cultivation time combined, with strong skills, good state, and incomparably rich combat experience, how could he miss?

Yun Wuxian showed childlike curiosity and leaping on his face.

When he was a child, his father taught him Baiyun boxing. Yun Wuxian had also noticed that the Baiyun Fist taught by his father was a little different from other students in the same school. It's a pity that Yun Wuxian didn't dig deeper, he was playful, not like his eldest brother, who could live with loneliness, and always ran out.

His father didn't accuse him, and now Yun Wuxian wanted to be ashamed in his heart. Perhaps in my father's opinion, only he and the boss are strong enough, and it doesn't matter if the old and the young practice or not.

Yun Wuxian had a slight red eye, and his father knew very well the difficulty of martial arts cultivation, so he had no requirements for him. And what has he done for so many years? Even this time his father was challenged by Wang Ming, it was because of himself, and Yun Wuxian secretly made up his mind to reform himself after today.

At this time, Wang Ming had already blasted out three more five thunderbolts, one more fierce than the other, and the eight demon king phantoms of the eight stone pillars in the arena lit up one by one, and people could still see it clearly even at noon.

It's so violent!

No one could have imagined that the young Wang Ming's strength and speed would reach such a level, was this the power of his body or was it inspired by some secret method? People couldn't help but make all kinds of speculations in their hearts.

More people analyzed that Wang Ming's power would not last.

Suddenly, Wang Ming paused, as if his strength was overwhelmed, and his breathing needed to be adjusted instantly, and Yun Haotian moved instantly.

Too fast!

A light and shadow came directly to Wang Ming, and he raised his hand and slapped it on Wang Ming's chest.

With this palm, Wang Ming's heart was torn apart, and he would not die immediately, but he would definitely lose his combat effectiveness.

The adults of Yuezhou unconsciously stopped breathing, are they going to end?

Wang Ming's nose spewed out a "hum" sound, his hands clenched into fists to his chest, a talisman hammer, and then his fists flipped over, a hammer in his sleeve was like a long snake out of the hole, and then turned to cover the hammer both offensive and defensive, and finally made a "ha" sound, like thunder on the ground, turning into a diamond hammer and Taishan hammer to slam Yun Haotian head-on.

Boom!

The audience burst ablaze.

Yun Haotian was so fast, with such a strange palm, Wang Ming not only prevented but also counterattacked.

The clear-eyed person saw that Wang Ming made many moves in an instant, but it was so fast that it seemed to be a move, and the air around him was actually torn, making a hissing sound.

The two separated, and their complexions changed in an instant, but the two barely paused, and immediately "bumped" into each other again.

The dull sound was like rolling thunder on the ground, the arena and the earth trembled slightly, Wang Ming's breath was rising, and so was Yun Haotian's breath.

The two of them are not tall or tall, and in the huge arena, they look quite small in front of the towering demon king stone pillars, but no one will feel this way, and the light and shadow and air masses that the two of them are wrapped in make them look like "giants".

The gentleman on the storytelling platform outside the arena let out a woman-like scream: "Wang Ming has punched! It is not the Five Thunder Fist that he is famous for, but a completely new fist method, like a pair of giant hammers constantly bombarding the past! Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"

Another storyteller is obviously good at reasoning and analysis, and said: "Wang Ming's boxing method is unavoidable. ”

Obviously standing on Yun Haotian's side, the storyteller said: "Haotian Martial God is mighty, relaxed and comfortable, better than a leisurely stroll, not so much a life and death fight, but a point of Haotian Martial God to carry the back." ”

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With Mr. Storyteller's "live commentary" that is only half a beat slow, the atmosphere outside the arena has set off a climax.

In the field, the two fought against each other more than ten times like butterflies wearing flowers, one under the southeast stone pillar and the other under the northwest stone pillar.

"What kind of punch are you?"

"Five Thunder Hammers!"

Yun Haotian's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, his palms were folded to his chest, and he gently flicked it, and the wind suddenly rose, and almost instantly, everyone in the huge arena felt a chill.

"It's snowing!" someone suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked up, and countless snowflakes began to float in the sky above the arena.

In the stands of the Martial God Temple's students, the Martial God Temple's Sect Elder Da Wuzun exclaimed, "Martial Domain!"

Yun Haotian finally used the Martial Domain!

The students of the Martial God Temple looked at each other with hot eyes.

The Sect Elder hurriedly explained: "This is not the Haotian Martial God's own martial domain, but it was opened after the fist technique is channeled, and there is an essential difference between the two. ”

Only a small number of the students of the Martial God Temple knew how powerful it was, and the adults in the stands all showed shocked looks.

His own martial domain must be opened by the eightfold martial arts, and the martial domain opened by the fist master god has no restrictions on the martial arts realm, which means that Yun Haotian has not used the original strength of his martial god to crush Wang Ming, which is the pride of a martial god.

Wang Ming said loudly: "It's white, and the land is so clean!"

Yun Haotian's eyes lit up, he laughed twice, the snow fell like a fist, and the ground quickly froze, spreading towards where Wang Ming was standing.

Outside the arena, there was no need for Mr. Storyteller to say, everyone was in an uproar, stunned and watched the snowflakes fall in the sky above the arena, and outside the arena, it was bright and clear.

The supporters of Mr. Storyteller Zhongyun Haotian said loudly: "The fist method is superb, and it inspires heaven and earth!"