Xingtian slowly walked down from the field, in the first round of Xiaobi, his opponent was Chen Zhuo, the son of another bricklayer in the village, who was also an extremely hardworking person, with ordinary qualifications, so his boxing cultivation was only the fifth. Naturally, it is easy for Xingtian to defeat this kind of opponent now. And that Chen Zhuo is also knowledgeable, and he admits defeat after fighting Xingtian for a while, because he also knows that if he continues to fight, he will not be able to win.

"Xingtian, it's still your luck, you only met a fifth-level boxer, if this Chen Zhuo let me meet it, it would be great!" Lu Meng looked frustrated.

Regarding Lu Meng's complaints, Xingtian laughed. Xiaobi continued, and soon, Na Xu Jiang also came on the field, and directly knocked the opponent down with one punch, all the way forward, which naturally aroused the applause of many people. Naturally, with the cultivation of the eighth level of Xu Jiang's boxing method, there is indeed no one who is his opponent.

"The first round of small competition is over, and nine people will qualify for the next round!" Mu Haifeng threw out the other nine losing wooden cards and drew them again.

One of the nine people in the second round will have a bye, obviously, this luck did not fall on Xingtian, his opponent is a person who has reached the sixth level of boxing cultivation, and the other party obviously intends to fight hard, but helplessly, under the huge gap in boxing cultivation, he still lost to Xingtian.

"Xingtian's mud legs, his luck is good, but if I run into it, I must teach him a good lesson!" Xu Jiang's side, Han Qi, who had just won, said.

"Yes, it's just the seventh level of boxing, if it weren't for him eating the red blood zhuguo, he wouldn't even be qualified to participate in the small competition, this kind of goods, it is already the limit to be able to get to this point!" said another person.

But Xu Jiang smiled disdainfully and did not speak. In the second round of nine into four, the four people left behind, including him, are all people who have cultivated their boxing skills to the seventh level, and then, they can't go on by luck, and if they want to go further, they can only rely on strength.

Mu Haifeng looked at the four people standing on the field, and also nodded, among them, except for Xingtian, a student who had sprung up, the other three were all expected by Mu Haifeng.

"The third round, the first game, Xingtian vs. Han Qi!"

"Xingtian, it seems that your shit luck has ended here!" Xu Jiang sneered, gave Han Qi a look, and slowly walked off. He knew Han Qi's strength very well, and he broke through to the seventh level of boxing at almost the same time as himself, in fact, if it weren't for the three small qi and blood pills to improve his strength, Xu Jiang knew that he might not be able to surpass Han Qi.

He clearly told Han Qi in his eyes just now, for a while, he would be heavy-handed.

Han Qi realized at the moment, staring at Xingtian with a look of ill will. Although the opponent's fist cultivation was the same as him, Han Qi was confident that he was stronger.

"Xingtian, I've long seen that your mud legs are not pleasing to the eye, see that I don't beat you back to your original form......" Before he finished speaking, he moved forward and reached out violently.

After suffering Lu Meng's loss, Han Qi was obviously smart and directly seized the opportunity.

This claw is the tiger grappler in the Five Tigers Shaoyang Fist, the fastest speed, the most unexpected, as long as it is caught, it can be followed by many killing moves. And this Han Qi obviously moved with all his strength, and the wind between his fingers vibrated and came straight to Xingtian's throat.

"Good moves, good speed, Han Qi is not one of the best students in the Xuewu Hall, this move alone is quite popular, even in my opinion, it is commendable!" Mu Haifeng also appreciated Han Qi's tiger grappler.

And at this moment, the old mute who was originally guarding the door outside the courtyard was standing in the courtyard unconsciously, and no one noticed it, and no one knew how long he had been here. And seeing Han Qi's move, he also nodded slightly.

Looking at the oncoming tiger grappler, Xingtian knew that the other party attacked first, and he had already cut off his own way to dodge, if he really only had the seventh weight of the boxing technique, it would be really difficult to resist, but fortunately, he was not the seventh weight of the boxing method.

I saw Xingtian's toes on the heels on both sides, sinking over and bending his legs, and his body suddenly sank downward, but he performed a move in the 'Tiger Tour Mountain' like lightning, and dodged Han Qi's tiger grappling hand in a very ingenious posture, and then his waist and back were forced, his fingers became claws, and he stretched out like lightning.

It turned out to be a tiger catcher.

All the actions were done in one go, even Mu Haifeng was blind, obviously he didn't expect Xingtian to dodge at all, let alone Xingtian to fight back so quickly.

And the old dumb eyes in the distance were shining.

Looking at Xingtian again, he had already grabbed Han Qi's wrist, twisted and dragged, and threw Han Qi, who was half a head taller than him.

I saw Han Qi screaming miserably, and fell directly out four or five meters away, and when he heard a snap, he fell to the ground, his face was bloody, and he didn't get up for a long time.

The scene was silent, obviously shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Actually, I don't like you either!" Xing Tian whispered to Han Qi on the ground.

With the cultivation of the eighth level of his boxing method, it is not difficult to defeat Han Qi, after all, the quenching effect of the eighth level of the boxing method is definitely not comparable to the seventh level, and the most important thing is that Xingtian also cultivates another powerful body quenching martial art at the same time, so the move of throwing Han Qi out is also reasonable.

Wow!

After a short period of stunnedness, the surrounding people reacted, and suddenly let out an exclamation. Han Qi was recognized as the second master in the Xuewu Hall, but he was thrown out like this?

"Isn't this the legendary trick to defeat the enemy?"

"Did that kid Han Qi deliberately release water, how can you say that his boxing cultivation is the seventh level, and no matter how powerful Xingtian is, who is also the seventh level, it is impossible to defeat Han Qi so easily!"

"It makes sense, unless, the cultivation of Xingtian's fist method is not the seventh level at all, but the ......"

The man who said this did not continue, apparently not even believing in this possibility.

The result of this competition was already very obvious, Han Qi looked ashamed, and got up from the ground with resentment, his face was covered with dust, his hair was scattered, and his eyes staring at Xingtian were extremely vicious.

It's just that if you lose, you lose, and then you can only bring shame on yourself. But somehow, while resentful, Han Qi also felt a chill in his heart.

"Rubbish!" Xu Jiang clenched his fists fiercely, his chest rose and fell, and his heart was shocked. He really couldn't accept the fact that Xing Tian could defeat Han Qi with one move.

You know, even if it's him, I'm afraid he can't do it.

A mud-legged man who has always been looked down upon by them has this kind of strength, and the jealousy and hatred in Xu Jiang's heart are indescribable.

So in the next game, as soon as he came on the court, he used the 'Tiger Roar' to defeat the opponent.

"Xingtian, come on, let me see how amazing that Red Blood Zhu Fruit is!" These words were extremely arrogant, but they implied that if Xing Tian hadn't eaten the Red Blood Zhu Guo, he would not have had this kind of strength at all.

This can be regarded as an extremely obvious provocation, and Xing Tian is not polite, and said lightly: "There are introductory books on practicing martial arts pills in the Xuewu Hall, if the red blood zhu fruit is swallowed directly, it is about similar to the effect of the three small qi and blood pills, although your boxing cultivation is high, you should also read more books." ”

Hearing this, the audience was already in turmoil, Xu Jiang alluded to Xingtian's reliance on medicinal power, and Xingtian returned the other way with his own way, anyway, the fact that the Xu family spent a lot of money to buy the Xiaoqi Blood Pill has long been a well-known thing.

Xu Jiang's face turned gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, Xingtian, I won't have a war of words with you, today Xiaobi, let's see who can have the last laugh!"

Xing Tian smiled and didn't answer, he and Xu Jiang had a lot of grievances, he had been looking forward to this duel for a long time, naturally, Xing Tian would not be careless, after all, Xu Jiang's strength was obvious to all, and it was definitely not as easy to deal with as Han Qi.

Seeing the posture of the two of them like fire and water, Mu Haifeng also shook his head and said, "In the last game, Xu Jiang is against Xingtian, that is, a classmate of Wutang, remember to point to the end......"

As soon as Mu Haifeng's words fell, Xu Jiang roared wildly, like a tiger roaring, strode forward, and attacked three punches in a row.

The angles of these three punches are different, completely covering the upper body of Xingtian, Xingtian only feels the gust of fist wind, it seems that each punch has the power to open the monument and break the stone, if you replace any person with the seventh weight of the fist technique, it will definitely not be able to resist this mighty three punches.

Xingtian did not retreat, and the same tiger roar broke out of his throat, and he also attacked three punches like lightning.

At this moment, Mu Haifeng sat up directly from the chair, clenched his hands into fists, and muttered: "The eighth level of boxing, Xing Tian has really practiced the boxing method to the eighth level?"