"I'm sorry, she's not interested. In the dense forest, Zhao Xiaoyi stood in front of Leng Mo'er, and at this time, he said lightly to Yang Hai who was in front of him.

Hearing this, Yang Hai's face suddenly became gloomy, and his grim gaze flickered towards Zhao Xiaoyi, and there was an unkind color flashing in his eyes, "What are you!"

"I'm his fiancé, what's wrong?" Facing Yang Hai's gloomy complexion, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't have the slightest jealousy, and his face was still so unfazed.

Leng Mo'er behind her heard what he said, but her pretty face was slightly crimson, and she glanced at Zhao Xiaoyi with disgust, but she didn't say anything at this time.

"Fiancé, huh, you deserve it, and you don't pee like yourself. Yang Hai snorted coldly, and didn't seem to take Zhao Xiaoyi's words in his eyes, his eyes glanced at Leng Mo'er again, "Little beauty, why follow this kind of waste, or just follow me, as long as you follow me, I will ensure that you pass this knockout round and enter the Shenwu Academy smoothly." ”

"Izuihou warn you once, don't force me to do it. As soon as Yang Hai's voice fell, Zhao Xiaoyi said again, and as he spoke, his face sank.

"Do it?" Yang Hai chuckled sarcastically, and then said: "Since you don't know how to lift, then I'll deal with you first, and when you are kicked out, I see how you are still making noise here." ”

When the cold words fell, Yang Hai's body was shocked, and in an instant, a fierce momentum of a third-order martial madness erupted, causing his hair to stir without wind.

"Let me disappear!" The vitality in his body surged, Yang Hai stepped on his feet, and then slammed down on Zhao Xiaoyi's face door with a punch.

Zhao Xiaoyi didn't move, but when Yang Hai's fist slammed in, his right arm was also raised, and the black yuan force jumped on the fist, and under the violent breath, he slammed out with a punch.

Bang! The two sharp fists collided in mid-air, and with the interweaving of the two, a wave of energy fluctuations also spread, but under that wave, Yang Hai was shocked and retreated, on the other hand, Zhao Xiaoyi, only withdrew his right leg slightly.

"How can this kid's Yuan Force be so domineering!" The figure paused, and Yang Hai's face showed a look of horror that could not be concealed, the other party was obviously just a first-order martial maniac, but the majesty of that Yuan Force was no worse than him, and the black Yuan Force faintly had the intention of corroding his Yuan Force.

Seeing this scene, the sneering expressions of the two people behind Yang Hai also stiffened slightly, but they didn't expect that with the same simple punch, Yang Hai, a third-order martial artist, was shocked and retreated.

"Boy, there are some truths, but these words alone are not enough. He shook his arm, and then Yang Hai raised his hands again.

"Dragon Roaring Fist!" A brilliant white light lingered on the fist, and in that light, it seemed that a silver dragon could be seen, and the fist slashed through the void, and faintly the sound of a dragon's groan came out.

Staring at the fist with a rich white glow, Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes flickered, judging from the fluctuation of Yuan Li, the level of this blow martial art is definitely not low, it should be similar to the Xuanzhong Hammer, the big family is different, a random martial art, it is so powerful.

"Xuanzhong Hammer!" Zhao Xiaoyi did not slack off, Xuanzhong Hammer carried bursts of black light, affecting the surrounding heaven and earth energy, and in a sonic boom, it bombarded Yang Hai with a brutal attitude.

A deafening cracking sound sounded in the dense forest, and a wave of energy fluctuations suddenly swept away, and the two fists were intertwined again, but this time they were not immediately shaken apart, and the two fists, one black and one white, were frozen in mid-air.

"Do you think that you can be arrogant at will from the Spirit Kingdom! The fists shook in mid-air, Zhao Xiaoyi said coldly at this time, the words fell, his eyes flashed, and then, a spiritual ripple swept towards Yang Hai in front of him like a wave.

"Soul Master?" Seeing the swept spiritual ripples, Yang Hai was startled, and the look of horror on his face resurfaced, obviously he didn't expect Zhao Xiaoyi to be a soul master under his strong combat power.

The spiritual ripples attacked, Yang Hai didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, his hand was retracted, and he hurriedly stepped back, and at the same time, the palm print was also printed towards the spiritual ripples.

The spiritual power of the fourth-level soul master was not so easy to break, and Yang Hai struck a hard blow before he could disperse the spiritual ripples, but before he could come back to his senses, at this time, Zhao Xiaoyi's figure flashed in front of him again.

The black fist swung with waves, and under Yang Hai's frightened look, it slammed down on him.

At this time, it was obviously too late for Yang Hai to punch and resist, and as soon as his arm was closed, he blocked it in front of his chest.

Bang! Without any hindrance, Zhao Xiaoyi's fist slammed into Yang Hai's arms, and in a muffled sound, Yang Hai's figure suddenly flew upside down, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out, but he swallowed it alive.

Looking at this scene, the two people brought by Yang Hai were startled, and hurriedly went over to help Yang Hai on the ground up.

"Little brute, I'm going to slaughter you with my own hands. Yang Hai's face was pale, he didn't expect to suffer such a big loss in the hands of a first-order martial maniac now, he roared, and then raised his arms again.

"Vientiane Spirit Finger!" a low shout came out of his mouth, and then he saw that a handprint quickly formed in Yang Hai's hand, and with the formation of his handprint, even the surrounding energy seemed to be **, and it converged towards him one by one.

Under the convergence of that energy, Yang Hai's palms gradually became brighter, and after the light was rich to a certain extent, he closed his palms, and then saw that the light between his palms, all the fingers of his hands were concentrated in the past, and in an instant, the middle finger was like a bright sun, emitting a dazzling light, in that light, there was a wave of energy fluctuations that made the heart palpitate, obviously, this blow was much stronger than the fist just now.

Vientiane Spirit Finger, a low-level martial art of the ground level, Yang Hai's strongest move, it is said that after the martial arts are cultivated to the extreme, the power of Vientiane will burst out, even if you encounter a strong person who is much higher than yourself, you can also fight a move.

"Give me death!" Yang Hai let out a low roar, then his palms parted, and the bright fingerprints suddenly pointed at Zhao Xiaoyi.

Looking at the fingerprints that exuded majestic energy fluctuations, Zhao Xiaoyi's face also showed a dignified color, and from that finger, he felt a dangerous aura.

With a shock of his arm, six shuttles circled around, and then with a move of his arm, all the shuttles converged in front of him.

"Six elements in one!" A low shout, followed by six shuttles that joined together like lightning, and with a whistling sound, they killed Yang Hai's fingerprints.

Promoted to the fourth level soul master, Zhao Xiaoyi's control of the six-yuan shuttle has naturally risen to a level, and the power of the six-yuan shuttle is obviously much stronger than before, so it is enough to deal with Yang Hai.