In the center of the martial arts arena, the competition between martial artists and quasi-innate has reached a fever pitch. The audience was silent, and people were both nervous and excited. What is nervous is how long Xie Tingfeng can hold on, and what is excited is that he has witnessed the legend of a martial artist who has crossed the level to challenge the quasi-congenital.

It seems premature to say who will kill the deer.

The jury is still out on who will win.

The colorless cyclone that was constantly rotating produced a powerful suction force on Xie Tingfeng's body, and the strength of the artifact conch was beyond doubt.

Xie Qingchun's palm was like a super funnel, he was really restless, and he kept pouring out.

He never expected that this little beast would be so difficult. His quasi-innate cultivation is unexpectedly helpless against a little martial artist.

He panicked a little and tried desperately to withdraw his palm. But the more he wanted to retreat, the tighter he was with Xie Tingfeng's chest.

The majestic true qi is like an uncontrollable torrent, rolling out and pouring out for thousands of miles.

The artifact conch passed through Xie Tingfeng's palm, like a long whale absorbing water, greedily absorbing the pure true qi of the peak martial artist, and then fed back to Xie Tingfeng.

Xie listened to the wind like a fish in water, mobilizing the majestic and turbulent true qi, and constantly impacting towards the hole.

One, two, three......

"Poof!"

A faint voice sounded, and the barrier that hindered his cultivation was finally broken.

"Six-rank martial artist!"

"The pinnacle of the six-rank martial artist!"

"Haha, it's really a blessing in disguise, good, good!" Xie Tingfeng felt the surging power in his body, secretly rejoicing.

"This son is against the sky, he actually suffered a heavy blow, and broke through with external force, it is really bold!"

I don't know who said it, and there was an uproar in the stands that had been silent for a long time.

"What kind of exercises has this little beast cultivated, why is it so weird? It seems that today it is going to be planted in the hands of this little beast. ”

Xie Qingchun felt that the true qi he had worked so hard to cultivate seemed to be disgusted with his body, and he rushed to leave. And he had no choice but to let it go, and his heart was extremely depressed.

It was just a cup of tea, Xie Tingfeng felt that the true qi in the dantian was already full, and his cultivation had also been consolidated.

He was afraid of revealing the secrets in his body, so as soon as his mind moved, the artifact conch stopped absorbing the true qi.

"'Bang!'"

Xie Qingchun exerted too much force, fell on the stage with his butt, sweating profusely, and the true qi in the dantian had gone two-thirds. He looked at the audience with an embarrassed expression.

"Patriarch, the three palms have passed, thank you for your mercy. According to the agreement, isn't it my turn?" Xie listened to the wind and walked forward.

"However, I've always been able to put myself in other people's shoes. Seeing that you have consumed too much just now, I don't want to take advantage of others. Just let you breathe and recover for a while, what do you think?" Xie Tingfeng raised his voice, deliberately so that everyone in the audience could hear it.

His words, anxious about what people are anxious about, think about what people think, make people even more impressed.

"You ......"

Xie Tingfeng proposed to let Xie Qingchun rest for a while and then pick him up three times, which seemed to be tolerant and courteous. But in Xie Qingchun's ears, it was clear that he was an army and made it difficult for him to ride a tiger.

His consumption of true qi is indeed very large, if he can breathe for a while, and wait until his true qi is full, he can easily withstand three punches. But the more Xie Tingfeng said this, the more he couldn't rest.

His own cultivation, identity, and seniority are higher than the other party, and the other party first received three palms from him, if he took three punches from a junior who was inferior to him after pranayama, wouldn't it make the world laugh?

"Hmph, take your three punches, I don't have to rest yet, little brute, let the horse come!"

"Tut, in the end, it is the patriarch of the Xie family, he is high in cultivation and courageous, and the younger generation is ashamed of himself. Forgive the juniors for getting an axe in front of you. ”

Xie listened to Feng Ming's praise, and secretly launched the Nine Strength of the Hegemony, and his fists became big and hard. He also urged the Jiuyang Mixed Yuan Gong, and the majestic true qi lingered in his fist.

"Sun Fist First Style: Burning Candle Day!"

He shouted loudly, sonorously and powerfully. The hand is like a soldering iron, from the bottom up, and only one hand is burning the sky.

"Bang!" Xie Qingchun staggered back five or six steps, his chest was scorched, and he grinned in pain.

Xie Tingfeng also took two or three steps back, this was not to say that his true qi was more powerful than Xie Qingchun, but because Xie Qingchun's true qi consumption was too large and Xie Tingfeng's true qi was of special quality.

"The patriarch is worthy of being the peak cultivation of the Nine Rank Martial Artists, and the younger generations admire it!

"Fire and Thunder" was originally a two-fist attack, but it was temporarily changed to a single fist by listening to the wind, so that the true qi was more concentrated.

He jumped up like a goshawk fighting a rabbit. The fiery fist bombarded down and smashed Xie Qingchun's shoulder, and there was a faint roar of thunder.

"Click!"

With a sound of bone cracking, Xie Qingchun's shoulder bone shattered, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, almost fainting.

Although his cultivation was three small realms higher than Xie Tingfeng, he had not cultivated the body refining technique, how could he withstand Xie Tingfeng, who had cultivated both spiritual and martial arts, was comparable to the powerful blow of a great martial artist?

The pain was so severe that he turned pale and sweated like rain. Hurriedly took out the healing pill and swallowed it, and urged Xuanmu Jue to heal the wounds.

The power of glory emitted by Xuanmu Juesheng already had a healing effect, and coupled with the medicinal power of the healing elixir, not only did the injury heal after an hour, but the true qi in the dantian also became full.

Xie Tingfeng did not take advantage of his illness to kill him, but sat cross-legged on the side, closed his eyes and recuperated, and waited for more than an hour.

Xie Qingchun, who had fully recovered, stood up and patted the dust on his body.

"Hahaha, little brute, and a punch, I see what you can do to me!" After speaking, he stood still with his legs, straightened his chest and abdomen, and put on a hard posture.

"Brother Feng, you relax your body, this time I will make a move, I must teach this old man a lesson. Meng Yuxuan despised Xie Qingchun's personality and decided to punish him.

"Well, okay! Sister Meng, you must pay attention to proportion, and don't beat him to death. After all, he is the patriarch of the Xie family, don't make a big deal out of it. ”

"Don't worry, Brother Feng, I have my own measure. ”

Xie Tingfeng looked at Xie Qingchun and said, "The patriarch is worthy of being a quasi-innate cultivator, and he has recovered so fast, the younger generation admires it! Attention, I'm going to punch!" After speaking, he handed over the control of his body to Meng Yuxuan.

Meng Yuxuan took over Xie Tingfeng's body and manipulated it secretly. He didn't use any martial arts, just a mediocre punch that hit Xie Qingchun's chest like lightning.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

A loud noise several times louder than the previous two came out, and Xie Qingchun screamed, blood mixed with the internal organs of his body spurting out.

He crossed a red arc in the air and fell off the stage, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

This is still the mercy of Meng Yuxuan's subordinates, and he only used the low-level power of the Martial Sect, otherwise, Xie Qingchun would definitely die.

"Ah, a martial artist who has flown the peak cultivation of the Nine Grades with one punch at least needs the strength of the Great Martial Master, this ...... How is this possible?"

"What kind of exercises has this son cultivated, it's really shocking!"

"A middle-level martial artist who is less than fifteen years old, but his strength is comparable to that of a great martial artist. It's really a cultivation wizard that is rare in a thousand years, this son wants to go against the sky. No, I want to go back to the sect as soon as possible, report to the sect master, and ask the sect master to decide!"

The elders of the various sects in the stands left their seats one after another and hurried back to the sect.

Even the lord of Lianyun Mansion got up to say goodbye and rushed back to the Song family, not knowing what to arrange when he went back.

"Rebel son! Dare to commit the next crime, wound the patriarch, the crime is unforgivable, and he will be arrested before he can be restrained, waiting to be released. Xie Qingqiu shouted.

"Are you blind or deaf? I have an appointment with the patriarch to exchange three moves, whether life or death. Why, do you want to try it on stage?" Xie Tingfeng has already been arrogant, and he will carry out his arrogance to the end.

"You ......" Xie Qingqiu was speechless for a while.

"Why, don't you dare, just shut your mouth for me if you don't dare!" Xie Ting's face was like frost, and his eyebrows were cold.

The embarrassed Xie Qingqiu looked at Xie Canghai, the elder of the Xie family, but Xie Canghai was still closing his eyes and recuperating, and he didn't even look at him.

"Hmph, you put your heart in your stomach. I said at the beginning that since the Xie family does not tolerate me, I will leave the Xie family. I swear here that everything about the Xie family in the future has nothing to do with me. Dad, let's go back and pack our things and leave Xie's house. With that, Xie Tingfeng walked off the high platform, took his father Xie Qingyun's hand and was about to leave.

"Slow down!" Xie Canghai's eyes suddenly widened at this time, and he stared at Xie Tingfeng with a shimmering light.

"Could it be that grandpa also wants to embarrass his grandson?" Xie Tingfeng clenched his fists with both hands, secretly on guard.

"Hehe, I want to go, it's not that easy. Xie Canghai stood up and walked towards the center of the martial arts arena.

Passing by Xie Qingchun, he bent down, touched Xie Qingchun's veins with his hand, and said, "It's okay, I can't die, but I don't want to recover after a year and a half." I want to die, and I can't complain about others. Xie Qingqiu, why are you still stunned? Hurry up and take your brother away for treatment, you won't be able to survive if it's too late. ”

Xie Qingqiu called a few juniors, carried Xie Qingchun away with them, and hurriedly found someone to heal.

Xie Canghai came to the martial arts arena and looked at Xie Tingfeng, just like looking at a piece of beautiful jade, the more he looked at it, the more happy he became.

"Good grandson, you behaved well, this is the luck of the Xie family. Listen to the wind, it is the Xie family who is sorry for you, and I apologize to you on behalf of the Xie family. Don't say anything, go back with your father first, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation. Xie Canghai said ashamedly.

"Yes, Feng'er, go home first and ask your mother to cook something for you. Xie Qingyun led Xie Tingfeng with his left hand, led Xie Tingchan with his right hand, and left happily.

"Congratulations to the old master Xie, your Xie family has produced a supreme genius that is rare in a thousand years!" Xue Xinghe said with his fists clenched.

"Haha, happy and happy, our Xie Xue family is not separated from each other. Xie Canghai looked at Xue Xuan, who was following Xue Xinghe, and then said: "Xuan's granddaughter is getting more and more beautiful, but that kid is not blessed." ”

"Where did the old master Xie say, the younger generation was very ashamed. I was blinded by lard for a while, and I don't know if these two children can still ......"

Xue Xuan listened to his father's words, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

"This ...... I can't be the master of this, so I'd better ask that kid in the future. Xie Canghai shirked.

"Well, the younger generation will leave first, there are a lot of family affairs, it's almost the New Year, we have to go back to select the children of the family, and the various sects will come to Lianyun Mansion to select talents after the year." ”

"Well, it's the New Year, and everyone is busy. I won't send it!"

"Farewell!" After speaking, Xue Xinghe took Xue Xuan away, and Xue Xuan couldn't help but look back, as if he was very nostalgic.