Yesterday's first round of the competition proved that Mentor Lin Dan's vision is correct, and this Sun Yan has the strength to compete with the champion of the Jīng Ying Third Academy. However, this strength is short-lived, and after being hit, this young man's future martial arts path will be full of uncertainties.

As a doctor who came out of the sè, and at the same time cultivated Mu Ning Xinju, Mentor Lin Dan was very aware of Sun Yan's physical condition at the moment, after the meridians of his body were devoured and bitten, even if this young man recovered, his martial arts foundation had been damaged.

The culprit of all this is Xu Zhengqing, who is sitting next to him, and the means arranged by the Xu family.

Sitting on the judging platform, Tutor Lin Dan looked at the situation in the ambulance team not far away, and when she saw the scene of Shui Lianqing, Feng Lingxue and Sun Yan together, her heart was even more cloudy.

Curtain Qing, Curtain Qing, you little girl, how can you be so kind? Can even a man share it with other girls? That wind chime snow is as talented as a phoenix, extremely strong, in the long run, don't you worry about Sun Yan's kid being snatched away?

Mentor Lin Dan sighed in her heart, and secretly shook her head helplessly, she didn't want to interfere too much in the affairs of the younger generation, but she was a little worried about her, a proud protégé.

At this time, Huang Wanzhong suddenly said: "Does Professor Xu think that the dust has settled on the whole college of this year's freshmen?"

Seeing that Huang Wanzhong rarely opened the golden mouth, the invigilators on the evaluation platform pricked up their ears and listened quietly.

"Isn't it?" Xu Zhengqing looked surprised, "In Assistant Huang's heart, are there other candidates for the champion?"

The corners of Huang Wanzhong's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Professor Xu, why don't we make a bet?" If the champion is Zhao Jiuchen, I will add an assistant weaving position for your Xu family in the principal's office, and if there is someone else after the champion, your Xu family will double the prize of the champion." ”

"Huh?"

Xu Zhengqing couldn't help but be stunned, but his heart was pounding, and the bet made by Huang Wanzhong could be described as extremely heavy. An assistant position in the office of the president of Imperial Academy is of immeasurable value.

After a little weighing, Xu Zhengqing said categorically: "Fortunately, if there is someone else after the champion, our Xu family will double the prize this time." ”

Hearing this, Huang Wanzhong nodded and said lightly: "Watch the game." ”

At this time, the strong game, the fourth game is about to begin.

The first two battles, the second one is the East Phoenix Courtyard Dragon Ping'an Hidden Dragon Courtyard Caesar.

As soon as the battle began, Long Ping'an gave full play to the god of safety first, and always fought with Caesar, but he did not fight with him head-on, so angry that the latter abused him on the spot. After reaching the end of the day, Long Ping'an spotted a flaw, defeated the enemy with one move, and won the second battle.

However, the audience present did not buy the second game, and accused Long Ping'an of being too shameless, and this way of fighting was not done by a martial artist.

In this regard, Long Ping'an was proud, not ashamed, but proud, which made a group of students in Qianlong Academy hate itchy.

The third battle is the East Huang Courtyard, Yan Tianhua, and the West Ao Courtyard, Leo.

The battle between these two was decided when the battle list was just announced. Not long ago, in the Xiao School District, Leo was defeated by Yan Tianhua, and now it has only been a few days, and the strength gap between the two will certainly not improve.

And this fourth battle, the ordinary department Sun Yan Xiao Yuan Jiang Mingjun.

This battle really ushered in the second focus of the strong battle.

In the end, after Sun Yan was injured yesterday, can he use Neiyuan today to exert his strength in his heyday

Jiang Mingjun of Xiao Academy has not been conspicuous, and his reputation is not very prominent among the freshmen of the entire college. Since the freshman competition, Jiang Mingjun's way of defeating his opponent has also been mediocre, and he has always fought Lily, so that the winner can be determined.

However, many people speculate that Jiang Mingjun is clumsy, you must know that among the seed students of this year's Xiao Academy, Jiang Mingjun is second only to Lu Jian, ranking second in the new seed of Xiao, and is still above the talented Luo Shiyao.

The fourth battle is full of too many things to watch and attract the attention of the audience.

In the ring of Yanwutang zhōngyāng, before the battle began, the surrounding audience was already bursting with explosive cheers, half of which were waving the flag for Sun Yan and half cheering for Jiang Mingjun.

Standing at one end of the ring, Jiang Mingjun looked cold, glaring at Sun Yan with a strong hostility in his eyes

"Sun Yan, the champion of this year's big competition in the whole academy was originally none other than Boss Lu Jian. However, because of you and Feng Lingxue, Boss Lu missed this honor. I don't care if you're hurt or not, I want you to pay for it. ”

Jiang Mingjun's tone was filled with a strong killing intent, as if he had eliminated Sun Yan quickly.

"It turned out to be a follower of Lu Jian's kid, no wonder he has always been so low-key. Sun Yan shook his head with a smile, and the corners of his mouth lifted a trace of coldness, "Brother, I haven't settled accounts with your Xiao Academy, but you have turned around and raked it." It's okay, I'll clean you up here first, and when the freshman competition is over, I'll go to Xiao Courtyard and beat all the freshmen in your academy down. ”

Hearing Jiang Mingjun's words, the anger in Sun Yan's heart, which had subsided slightly, churned again.

"Beat all the students of our Xiao Academy to the ground? Hmph, can you still use Neiyuan with your current body? Jiang Mingjun snorted coldly, and he had already made a move.

In the ring, Huo Ran raised a fist curtain, strong winds staggered, and in just a moment, Jiang Mingjun actually threw hundreds of punches in a row.

Every punch is a combat skill, each punch is different, the punch is like a cloud, intertwined into a net, like a wall, pushing towards Sun Yanping. When Jiang Mingjun swung his fist, his whole body shone with a rich Yuan Force brilliance, just like substance.

The pinnacle of the fifth-level martial realm!

Master hundreds of boxing techniques

Around, the audience present was in an uproar, this Jiang Mingjun has always kept a low profile, and he couldn't imagine that he was such a powerful young martial artist. Among the first-year freshmen of the Emperor Wind Academy, the martial artists who can break through to the fifth-level martial realm are themselves outstanding existences.

As for the cultivation of the peak of the fifth-level martial realm, it can be said that there are only a handful of freshmen in this year's jīng Ying Third Academy, and the total number is only ten fingers.

It is no wonder that Jiang Mingjun ranks second among the five seeded students of Xiao Academy, and he does have this strength

"Heh, practice hundreds of boxing techniques?"

Sun Yan smiled slightly, his expression was sarcastic, "Do you think that you are Lin Tianwang?"

As soon as his shoulders sank, Sun Yan clenched his fists, his fists kept trembling, and in the blink of an eye, fist shadows jumped out. In the void, this fist shadow is layered and endless, like a drizzle of chūn sky, giving people a kind of moisturizing and silent vitality.

This Dao fist shadow does not contain a trace of Yuan Force, but it makes people feel surging.

Bang bang bang, the fist shadow collided with the fist momentum, Sun Yan's every punch corresponded to Jiang Mingjun, and the strong wind was blowing, endlessly. In the ring, the shadows of the fists were scattered, and the overflowing fist power spread, like fireworks in full bloom.

In an instant, Jiang Mingjun's hundreds of punches were forcibly scattered.

"This, this, this can't be"

"Don't use the inner element, only use the strength of the flesh to resist the attack of the fifth-level martial artist. ”

"Oh my God, how hard does this need to be your own fists? Is this Sun Yan a monster, and his body is comparable to alloy?

Suddenly, the entire Emperor Wind Martial Arts Hall was in a roar, and the destructive power of a fifth-level martial artist exploded with all his strength, which was enough to penetrate the grade alloy plate, but Sun Yan was able to break Jiang Mingjun's fists apart with just a pair of fists.

How hard does it have to be to do this?

In the ring, Jiang Mingjun's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "This can't be your physical strength, is it comparable to the eighth-level martial artist of Da Zhou Tian?"

Sun Yan's face was expressionless, he took a step forward, and swung his fists alternately, he didn't even perform any kind of combat skills, just simply punched out with a single punch. In an instant, the fist wind whistled in the entire ring, and the fist shadows were incomparably solemn, like a cool breeze in late autumn, and it was bleak.

This piece of boxing curtain is intertwined in Sun Yan's hands, swaying freehand, not slow, but it makes people have an irresistible frustration.

In the blink of an eye, the entire ring was shrouded in the wind of fisting, and Sun Yan threw thousands of punches in just a few breaths. Every punch contains the power of broken gold, and every punch scrapes Jiang Mingjun's skin with a faint pain.

As the audience guessed, Sun Yan's physical strength at this time was indeed comparable to that of an eighth-level martial artist.

Cultivating to the realm of pregnant life fire, this wisp of life fire is constantly flowing, endless, and strengthening Sun Yan's body all the time. In addition, on Gu Fengxing, taking and two kinds of treasures has increased his physical strength to an incredible level, even if he is an eighth-level martial artist, in some aspects, it is not as good as his.

Thousands of fist shadows were vertical and horizontal, and Sun Yan's speed of swinging his fists became faster and faster, and suddenly, he punched his fists, and the fist shadows in the entire ring disappeared.

This scene shocked the audience, and at the same time, it also secretly said that it should be like this. How can a martial artist support such a rapid punch without using the inner element, presumably this young man's body has reached the limit, and it is already at the end of the crossbow.

At this moment, Sun Yan pressed his fists, rushed and closed quickly, like a giant piston, operating like lightning.

...... bang, a banging sound was heard, and the air seemed to be crushed.

I saw that in the ring, a transparent column of air ran straight out, with a diameter of 3 meters, and slammed into Jiang Mingjun's body

"Ahh

A miserable scream sounded violently, Jiang Mingjun ran Neiyuan with all his strength to protect his body, but he still couldn't resist the impact of this high-pressure energy. The high bridge of the nose of the face was flattened and distorted, the perfect lips were torn apart, the clothes were torn apart, and the chest muscles of the upper body were crushed down.

High explosive punch