As soon as he stepped into the ring, he could cause an uproar among countless outer disciples, and this young man named Situ Cheng obviously had a strength that should not be underestimated.

Situ Fall, as early as a year ago, was already a cultivator at the eighth layer of the refining body, and now his cultivation is even closer to the ninth layer of the refining body, and he can condense the star power seed in one step. Moreover, a year ago, Situ Cheng participated in an inner door selection, but at that time, his luck was a little bad, and he actually met Ling Hufeng, who was among the top three, so he hated and regretted defeat.

After a year of hard work, Situ Shen's strength has long been different from what it used to be, and he is also the favorite of the top three in this year's inner door selection.

Encountering such an opponent is not good news for Meng Mubai.

But although Meng Mubai frowned and looked at Situ Cheng in front of him, his eyes gradually became hot.

He needs exactly such an opponent!

However, although Meng Mubai was sure that he could defeat Situ Fall, it did not mean that everyone was optimistic about him.

On the viewing seat, when Sun Xing just saw the opponent Meng Mubai was going to face, he couldn't help but gloat and laughed. To a certain extent, Situ Shen's strength is no less than that of some inner disciples, and this time it is almost a sure thing to enter the inner gate. Seeing that Meng Mubai might be defeated in the first round, Sun Ding's mood was naturally very good.

But on the other side, Meng Qingyang couldn't help frowning when he saw that his younger brother was facing such an opponent.

The name of Situ Fall, Meng Qingyang had also heard of it.

Seeing Meng Qingyang's frowning, Su Mucheng next to him couldn't help but say comfortingly: "Senior Brother Qingyang, it was Senior Brother Mubai's bad luck that he met an opponent like Situ Yan. However, this is also the first time that Senior Brother Mu Bai has participated in the inner door selection, so it should be regarded as accumulating experience. Even Situ Cheng was defeated by Senior Brother Linghu in the selection of inner disciples. ”

"I know, it's just"

Hearing this, Meng Qingyang shook his head with bitterness in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the spirit stone on the table.

Looking at the spirit stone pressing there, and thinking back to Meng Mubai's confident face, the worry in Meng Qingyang's heart gradually decreased a little, and for some reason there was a faint expectation in his heart.

In the ring, Situ Cheng, who was wearing a black power suit, stepped into the ring, his eyes as sharp as an eagle fell on Meng Mubai, and said, "Meng Mubai, I remember you." As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face, and he continued: "Some time ago, I seemed to hear that Sun Ding was defeated in your hands. If you can defeat Sun Ding, you will prove that you are qualified to fight me, and I hope you will not disappoint me. ”

"I won't let you fail, Senior Brother Situ. Meng Mubai's eyes were full of confidence, and he also smiled and said, "I will defeat you!"

"Oh?" Situ Cheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I am different from Sun Ding, I will not underestimate any opponent, you have to be careful!"

"Thank you. ”

Undoubtedly, Meng Mubai had a slight affection for the straightforward Situ Cheng in front of him, at least he was not as disgusting as Sun Ding.

And when the referee saw that Meng Mubai and Situ Cheng were already ready, he immediately waved his hand and shouted softly: "Since they are all ready, let's start!"

At the moment when the referee's voice fell, Meng Mubai saw Situ Shen's momentum change suddenly, if Situ Shen just now was like a sword hidden in a scabbard, then now Situ Cheng was like a sword out of the sheath, and the amazing momentum made countless outer disciples dare not look directly into his eyes, and there were even a few slightly weaker outer disciples who had a frightened look on their faces at this moment.

However, in the face of Situ Cheng's momentum, Meng Mubai was unmoved, and secretly carried the thunder of the clouds, and secretly confronted Situ Shen.

"Good!"

Seeing that Meng Mubai was not overwhelmed by his momentum, Situ Cheng snorted lightly and attacked Meng Mubai one step ahead.

Situ Cheng is also worthy of being the favorite of this year's inner door selection, this punch seems random, but its liliang should not be underestimated. The fluttering punch actually contained the power of the two tigers, and even when Meng Mubai looked at Situ Yuan's fist, his pupils couldn't help but constrict slightly. However, just as Situ Cheng hit Meng Mubai's chest with a punch, the latter actually clenched Situ Cheng's fist in it with a backhand.

The fists and palms intersected, like the sound of metal colliding suddenly sounded, and Meng Mubai and Situ Yan were also secretly competing at this moment, competing to see whose cultivation was more refined.

"It's so dangerous, if it weren't for the help of the ghost recently, maybe I wouldn't be able to fight liliang!"

Feeling the liliang coming from the palm of his hand, Meng Mubai's eyes were solemn, and he couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.

However, at this time, Meng Mubai had completely unloaded Situ Cheng's punch, so in this first round of confrontation, Meng Mubai had a slight advantage.

The fist was actually clenched by Meng Mubai, Situ Yan frowned, and his figure flashed, but he didn't give Meng Mubai a chance to fight back when the attack was blocked.

Moreover, just as Situ Cheng withdrew his fist, Meng Mubai saw Situ Cheng's momentum change violently.

Immediately afterwards, when Situ Cheng punched again, he suddenly used a human-level lower-level martial art, Chaos Wind Fist!

"Bang ......"

"Bang ......"

The shadow of the fist flickered, and Situ Cheng used the martial art: Chaotic Wind Fist while cooperating with his steps, and in just a few seconds, he had forced Meng Mubai into the corner of the ring.

Continuously dodging Situ Shen's fist style, Meng Mubai knew very well in his heart that the fist of this chaotic wind fist was extremely powerful, and if Situ Cheng continued to accumulate fist momentum, it would be even more difficult to deal with. Therefore, when facing Situ Fall, who was approaching step by step, Meng Mubai must not retreat, as long as he retreats, he will be forced into a desperate situation.

Since you can't go back, you can only fight hard!

Then, I saw Meng Mubai loosen his muscles and bones, and the sound like bursting beans suddenly sounded, and in the next second, he rushed in the direction of Situ Fall!

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

The two clouds and thunder forces were used, and Meng Mubai's shot was the cloud style, and he actually blocked Situ Yuan's fist momentum in one move!

"Smack......

At this moment, a look of surprise appeared in the eyes of many people, and no one thought that Meng Mubai, who was almost cornered, would be able to fight back.

Even, even Elder Qian had a look of surprise in his eyes at this time, and he said with praise in his mouth: "Meng Mubai, this kid not only cultivates quickly, but even has mastered the cloud thunder power of the "Cloud Three Styles", not bad!" As he spoke, Elder Qian suddenly shook his head as if he was sorry, and then continued to murmur: "It's a pity! Situ Fall's Turbulent Wind Fist already has a certain amount of heat, and it is still a little difficult to defeat Situ Fall with these two clouds and thunder strength alone. ”

"Boom ......"

Before Elder Qian could finish saying this, there was suddenly another burst of thunder, which made Elder Qian's eyes appear with a touch of shock!

Moreover, even the entire martial arts arena of the Ethereal Gate became much quieter when this thunder sounded.

Because of this moment, Meng Mubai suddenly used the triple cloud thunder power, and the palm of his hand was thundering!

"Smack......

Dazzling thunder light burst out from Meng Mubai's palm, and then Meng Mubai slapped his palm on Situ Yan's chest.

And when Meng Mubai's one fell, Sun Ding, who was sitting in the spectator seat, suddenly widened his eyes, and his face was full of horror.

He looked at the young man in the ring with stunned eyes, and his hands on the chair couldn't help but clench slightly.

"Is this really Meng Qingyang's waste brother, how can he have such strength?"

"The Ethereal Gate can cultivate the Cloud Thunder Power of the "Cloud Three Styles" to the third level, and there are only a handful in the entire door!"

"I really didn't expect that this stinky boy really has some ability!"

"Bang ......"

Under the gaze of many stunned eyes, the thunder light in Meng Mubai's palm fell on Situ Yan's chest, and the strength of the four tigers was completely effective at this moment. Immediately, they saw that Situ Cheng's body was like a kite with a broken string, and was slapped out by Meng Mubai fiercely, and Zuihou fell to the ground outside the ring!

"...... Uproar"

A palm blasted Situ Cheng away, and there was no surprise that there was an uproar around, Meng Qingyang, who was sitting in the spectator seat, opened his mouth even more in surprise, obviously even he couldn't believe that his brother had really defeated Situ Fall!

And......

Meng Mubai only used three moves!

In three moves, he actually defeated Situ Yuan, who was a popular candidate for the inner gate, and such strength was enough to make countless outer disciples crazy!

With such strength, if you want to get the top three seats in the selection of inner disciples, it can almost be said that it is a certainty!

And Meng Mubai, who defeated Situ Fall at this moment, chuckled and shifted his gaze to the referee under the stunned gaze of countless people.

"Senior brother, I've already won, right?"