Yesterday's first round of the competition proved that Mentor Lin Dan's vision was correct, and this Sun Yan had the strength to compete with the elite three academies. However, this strength was short-lived, and after the [Earth Yin Devouring Yuan Insect] in his body, this young man's future martial arts path would be full of uncertainties.

As an excellent doctor, and at the same time cultivating the [Water Mu Condensing Heart Technique], Mentor Lin Dan was very aware of Sun Yan's physical condition at the moment, after the meridians of his body were devoured by the [Earth Yin Devouring Yuan Insect], 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 saw the scene of Shui Lianqing, Feng Lingxue and Sun Yan together, and her heart was even more cloudy.

Curtain Qing, Curtain Qing, why are you so kind with this little girl's temperament? Can even a man share it with other girls? That wind chime snow is as talented as a phoenix and extremely strong, in the long run, aren't you worried that Sun Yan's kid will be 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 **** of this year's freshmen has settled?"

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 any 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: "Okay! 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." ”

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At this time, the fourth game of the round of 32 is about to begin.

The first two battles, the second one is Donghuangyuan Dragon Ping'an VS Qianlong Temple Caesar.

At the beginning of the battle, Long Ping'an gave full play to the spirit of safety first, and always fought with Caesar, but 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 Yan Tianhua of Donghuang Yuan VS Leo of Xiao Yuan.

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, Sun Yan of the ordinary department VS Jiang Mingjun of Xiaoyuan.

This contest really ushered in the second focus of the round of 32.

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 **** of the whole freshman hospital this time, Jiang Mingjun's way of defeating his opponent is also plain, 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 in the center of the Yanwu Hall, the battle had not yet begun, and the surrounding audience had already resounded with explosive cheers, half of which was to cheer for Sun Yan, and half to cheer 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 whole academy, originally belonged to 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 wanted to get rid of Sun Yan as soon as possible.

"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 **** of the whole academy is over, I'll find 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, among the freshmen of the elite three academies of this year, it can be said that there are only a handful, 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 you are the King of Lin Tian, do you want to cultivate thousands of sword skills and merge them into one furnace to make the [Great Overlord Sword] to the next level?"

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 in spring, 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, and 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 bang, and the destructive power of a fifth-level martial artist exploded with all his strength, which was enough to penetrate the E-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 is impossible! Is your physical strength comparable to that of an eighth-level martial artist in 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.

[Optimus One Pillar Gong] cultivated to the realm of pregnant life fire, this wisp of life fire flowed non-stop, endlessly, strengthening Sun Yan's body all the time. In addition, on Gu Fengxing, taking the two treasures of [Curling Fire Lotus] and [Golden Wind Jade Dew Soup] increased his physical strength to an incredible level, even if he was an eighth-level martial artist, in some aspects, it was 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.

Boom...... , a popping 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.

"Ah......h

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!