Zhang Haoran's aura was not deliberately hidden, and all the inner disciples could feel the fluctuations of true qi on his body, and many people were surprised: "It's true qi, he has broken through to the condensing true realm." ”

"Another genius has been born, and with his talent, I am afraid that he will soon be able to climb on our heads. "Originally, although Zhang Haoran was a rare genius, the inner disciples would not take him seriously, after all, many geniuses usually cultivate very quickly, and when they reach the breakthrough realm, they are not as good as some disciples with slightly qualifications, and only geniuses who have reached a certain height can make others really pay attention to them.

"Alas, it looks like we're going to redouble our efforts, it's always unpleasant to be overtaken, and there's a bunch of people on top of it. ”

"That is, the core disciples don't think about it for the time being, there are a few perverts among the inner disciples, who have practiced the human-level top-level exercises to the seventh peak of the highest realm, and they still don't let people live. ”

"The higher the grade of the exercises, the more difficult it is to improve, so even if I am given a low-level exercise, I can't practice it. ”

Just when the inner disciples were talking to each other, Wu Zongming came to the stage.

"Zhang Haoran, you are not the only one who has advanced to the Condensing Truth Realm. Whew, a pure aura emanated from Wu Zongming's body, and dust swept away on the stage.

Wu Zongming actually became a martial artist in the Condensing Truth Realm, and many people showed interested looks.

Zhang Haoran sneered: "You were not my opponent when you practiced the Qi Realm, and you are not my opponent now. ”

Wu Zongming said: "It's okay, see the real trick under your hands, Ye Chen, you go down first." "In fact, he has no bottom at all about Zhang Haoran, and the reason why he is strong is to let Ye Chen recover his internal qi.

Ye Chen smiled faintly and said to Zhang Haoran: "You want to fight me three times?"

"I know that your internal qi is consumed a lot, and if you really fight, you will undoubtedly suffer a lot, now as long as you can take me three punches and be undefeated, you will win, how about it?" Zhang Haoran stood with his hands in his hands, dressed in green clothes without wind and automatic, hunting sound.

Wu Zongming hurriedly said: "Ye Chen, don't agree, you are powerful in swordsmanship, but he is powerful in kung fu." He immediately shouted at Zhang Haoran: "Zhang Haoran, you can't be so shameless. ”

Zhang Haoran said lightly: "Did I say that he would not use a sword?"

"Promise you that the conflict between us should be resolved. Ye Chen took a deep breath and slowly calmed down the boiling qi and blood.

"Okay then!" Wu Zongming knew that there was nothing wrong with him, so he dodged and fell into the audience.

On the stage, looking at Zhang Haoran, who was confident, Ye Chen remembered what happened in the welcome hall a month ago, Liu Wuxiang, one of the four core disciples of the Jade Valley, and Luo Hanshan, the second core disciple of the sect, won and lost, which can be described as a strong duel.

Now, he also has the opportunity to win and lose with three punches, although the strength of the two sides is far inferior to the first two, but it always makes people's blood boil, and a pride rises in their hearts.

"Let's start!" Ye Chen didn't seem to have any intention of drawing his sword, and his hands were folded.

Zhang Haoran snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "If you don't use the sword, you can't take two moves, do you think that I am the same as Huang Bingwen's waste, so easy to deal with." ”

"To be honest, against Huang Bingwen, I haven't shown my real strength yet. Ye Chen smiled lightly.

"What, he is just practicing the ninth layer of Qi Realm cultivation, and he doesn't show his strength when he fights Huang Bingwen, whether he is pretending to be a mystery or talking about it. Suddenly, the onlookers were buzzing.

In the crowd, Huang Bingwen's face turned pale when he heard this, and he said angrily: "It's really unreasonable, if I hadn't underestimated him, the result wouldn't have been like this." ”

The inner disciple next to him sighed and said, "Huang Bingwen, whether you admit it or not, if you lose, you lose, there is nothing to talk about." ”

"I just can't get angry. Huang Bingwen clenched his fists, making a creaking sound of bones rubbing.

After listening to Ye Chen's words, Zhang Haoran got up, "Okay, pick me up for the first move, Ice and Snow Qiankun!"

When it was still ten layers of internal qi, Zhang Haoran's cold soaking palm was already extremely powerful, and the cold wind was cold, at this time, he was promoted to a martial artist in the Condensing Truth Realm, and as soon as he made a move, the wind and snow hit his face, and the table surface with a radius of several zhang was covered by layers of frost, and it spread extremely quickly in the direction where Ye Chen was.

On the way, the wind and snow were entangled and devoured towards Ye Chen.

Sonorous!

Ye Chen's right palm was clenched, making a sound of gold and iron resonating, and he punched out without hesitation.

The wind and snow covered the figures of the two of them, and it was difficult to see them clearly with the naked eye, and the majestic momentum even alarmed some inner disciples, not to mention Ye Chen's subordinate Huang Bingwen. ,

"How is it possible, this is obviously a human-level high-level martial art, weishenme is so powerful in Zhang Haoran's hands. Huang Bingwen looked shocked.

Zhang Haoran naturally didn't hear Huang Bingwen's words, and he wouldn't care if he heard it, the gap between geniuses and mediocre talents can't be counted in the Tao, how can he understand.

In the wind and snow, Ye Chen's eyes couldn't see or hear, but he had a super perception, and he clearly 'saw' Zhang Haoran's movements and expressions, and he didn't drop a bit.

"Suffer death!"

Zhang Haoran slapped Ye Chen's chest with a palm.

"Not necessarily. Ye Chen waited for work, and took advantage of the momentum to blast out.

Boom!

The wind and snow burst into the sky, Ye Chen's fist and Zhang Haoran's palm pressed together, and the two sides did not give in to each other, standing still.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Haoran grinned, turned his left hand into a fist, and hit Ye Chen's chest like lightning.

But what stunned him was that he didn't know when he was also hit, also in the chest.

Everyone only heard two collisions, and the two people on the stage flew back, staggering.

"Haha! I've done my iron-clad skills, and you can't hurt me. Zhang Haoran patted his chest, looking indifferent.

The clothes on Ye Chen's chest had been shattered, and when he looked down, his tough and dense muscles were glowing with jade, covered with a trace of frost, and with a shock of internal strength, they were quickly dispersed, and they fell off one after another, like crystal powder.

Raising his head, Ye Chen said, "You didn't hurt me either." ”

At this moment, Zhang Haoran's face was ugly, "I didn't expect you to also practice a body-strengthening technique, but I really underestimated you, but with this punch, you will lose." ”

"Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist!"

Compared with a few months ago, Zhang Haoran's mastery of the Tiger Roaring Dragon Fist was more skillful, and the majestic blue air flow converged outside his palm, emitting bursts of tiger roars, and immediately pulled out a gorgeous light tail and blasted towards Ye Chen, like a flying dragon rising into the air.

The footsteps were staggered, Ye Chen's right fist was pulled back, and he roared in his heart: "My strength now exceeds 10,000 catties, and even an elephant can be killed, so I will let you be the first person to learn it today!"

Phew!

Lunge fist, Ye Chen's fist was more powerful than any weapon, instantly tearing the air, squeezing out a shallow layer of air film in front of the fist, constantly shrinking.

The two fists collided, and Zhang Haoran flew out upside down in horror, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

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