"Hmph, don't be ashamed," Li Xiju snorted coldly, "Lao Tzu is here to collect debts!"

"Debt collection?" He Taiping laughed, "Your head was caught by the door, and you are looking for us to collect debts? How old are you? Don't think that if you go to the **** luck and be promoted to the sixth rank of martial arts, you dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, you are still far away!"

Li Xiju's hands were clasped around his chest, his eyes were fixed, and he said, "It seems that you don't plan to repay your debts?"

"So what?"

"Then I'll fight until you pay your debts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as the words fell, Li Xiju put on a posture and rushed forward, Ren Fei and He Taiping were not afraid at all, and they didn't even put on a posture.

They looked down on Li Xijue at all, even if Li Xijue was promoted to the sixth rank of martial arts, Li Xijue was still a minions in their eyes.

Seeing Li Xidu's fist coming, Ren Fei showed a hint of ridicule in his mouth, it seemed that the power of the fist was there, but the gap between the sixth and seventh orders of the martial artist was there, and he only needed to use his hand to lightly block it to knock Li Xiduel away.

But the reality is that when Li Xidu's fist hit Ren Fei's hand, a red light suddenly burst out, and as soon as the light flashed, Ren Fei felt a heat in his hand, as if he had been burned, and as soon as he touched Li Xiju's fist, his hand subconsciously withdrew, and as soon as his hand was withdrawn, Li Xidu's fist hit him directly in the face.

In an instant, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ren Fei's mouth, and his entire cheek sank in.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they were so surprised that they couldn't even close their mouths.

The waste wood actually injured Ren Fei!

The sixth order of the martial artist actually injured the seventh order of the martial artist!

What kind of world is this, and when did waste wood become so powerful?

Liu Peng was also taken aback, this was like the cowardly Li Xi in his impression, did the previous Li Xi dare to directly find Ren Fei He Taiping to collect debts?

He felt that he didn't know the arrogant boy in front of him at all.

Li Xi didn't have time to pay attention to the audience's surprise, and after punching one, he punched two more punches in succession, but this time Ren Fei didn't let him succeed.

A few punches in a row didn't work, Li Xiju immediately jumped away and kept a distance from him, he couldn't fight, He Taiping next to Ren Fei was still eyeing him!

Ren Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked angry, and said to him: "It's good, I actually let you succeed in the sneak attack." ”

Li Xiju pressed his hands together and said, "If you think it was a sneak attack just now, then you won't be able to stand up next." ”

"I'm here to teach you a lesson about your arrogant minion. He Taiping was furious and wanted to make a move.

Ren Fei stopped him and said, "Do you need to use two knives to deal with a weak chicken?"

Ren Fei shouted violently, and his body moved and rushed down, Li Xi was not afraid, his hands formed into fists, and he greeted him with Qingshan's eighteen fists.

Ren Fei's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he hit Li Xiduel seven or eight palms, each palm was accompanied by an invisible vitality, continuous, and the moves were also varied.

Li Xiduel palmed his fists against his palms, and he couldn't parry for a while, the red and blue lights on his fists alternated one after another, but he was still on the defensive, he felt that Ren Fei's palm was like an iron plate, and his fists were hard and painful.

"Stupid, this is not how water and fire are really used to transform strength, water power is used for defense, fire energy is used for attack, it should be separated, not water power for a while, fire power for a while. The little witch Su Ru couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him in her mind.

Li Xi suddenly realized and began to adjust his strength, at this moment, facing Ren Fei's continuous iron palm, he used water strength wholeheartedly, and sure enough, under the collision of blue mangs, he found his rhythm and began to be handy.

Seeing that the battle was raging, the audience began to judge.

One of the ninth-order martial arts men said: "Ren Fei's cultivation of this set of palm techniques is called "Cast Iron Palm", which belongs to the second-grade palm method, with the second-grade metallic internal strength "Quicksand and Stone Breaking Gong", when you practice Xiaocheng's palm, it is like an iron plate, and you can hit a crushable boulder with one palm, Ren Fei is relying on this set of palm techniques, and there are few opponents in the seventh order of martial artists. ”

"But the waste material is not bad," said another girl from the ninth order of the martial artist, "Although the fist technique of the waste material is the first-grade Qingshan Eighteen Fists, but seeing that there is actually light on his fists, this is no longer a fist qi, this seems to be a fist that has appeared after cultivating the Qingshan Eighteen Fists to Dacheng." ”

"Impossible," said another man from the ninth order of the martial artist, "Qingshan Eighteen Fists have been created since no one has been able to practice to Dacheng, although the waste material has unexpectedly practiced the Qingshan Eighteen Fists to Xiaocheng, but the power on his fist is fist qi after all, not fist sha, and although the fist fist is tangible, but there is no quality, look at the light on the waste material fist is both tangible and qualitative, so it is not a fist fist, I guess he should have cultivated a special internal strength, which can condense a tangible and qualitative fist qi." ”

"What kind of internal strength, is it so powerful?" the people asked curiously.

The ninth-order martial artist who was the first to speak said, "If he really cultivates a special internal strength, I think that internal strength should not be lower than the fourth grade!"

"What?

"My God, waste materials can actually be four grades of internal strength?"

What is the concept of the four grades of internal strength, the people of the Quanxiu Martial Arts Academy know that in the Yuanqi Continent, the internal power is much more precious than the external power, although the highest external power in the rest academy has six grades, but the highest internal strength is only four grades, and these four grades of internal strength are in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion unless you have a great contribution to the academy, it is generally not sold,.

It is conceivable that a waste material in the eyes of everyone has actually cultivated the four grades of internal strength, what a shadow it will be for them.

It's a pity that they don't know that Li Xiju's cultivation is not the fourth grade of internal strength, but the sixth grade, if they knew, it would be strange if they didn't vomit blood.

Li Xi is fighting with Ren Fei, and he doesn't know what to talk about, if he knows the envy and jealousy of everyone towards him, with his urine, I'm afraid he will jump up and say: "Lao Tzu not only has six grades of internal strength, Lao Tzu also has a nine-grade internal strength." ”

Just when the criticism was in full swing below, the battle between Li Xidu and Ren Fei was coming to an end, Li Xizhu relied on the defense of water strength, Ren Fei's iron palm couldn't hurt him at all, and each of his palms seemed to hit a sponge, light and fluttering.

After a long time, Ren Fei's vitality was unsustainable, his palm was getting slower and slower, and his palm power was getting weaker and weaker, and Li Xiju knew that his opportunity had come.

He transformed the water energy into fire power in an instant, and the blue mangs on his fist suddenly changed into red mangs, and he punched out, with a hot breath, even if Ren Fei was an iron palm, he couldn't help but feel hot.

"Taste my fiery Qingshan Eighteen Punches!"

Li Xiduel ran the fire through the two fists, Qingshan's eighteen punches were unfolded, Ren Fei actually had no room to fight back, just when Li Xiduel hit the twelfth punch, Ren Fei finally couldn't resist it, and was hit in the nose by a punch, and the blood rushed on the spot, and his body was four or five steps backwards.