"Do you think you still have any hope of winning?" He Chengliu said with a smile. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info If He Yifei was not the son of He Zhantian, the number one master of the He family, he would not say that at all, and he would have done it directly.

"I'm sorry, I have a reason to win!" He Yifei shook his head, stared at He Chengliu, who had a relaxed face on the other side, and said, "Let's make a move!"

"Since you want to say that, then I'm not welcome!" He Chengliu saw that the other party didn't know how to lift, and his face was full of warm anger. He gave the other party the next step, but the other party didn't go down, but came to provoke him, and really thought that his identity was helpless to others? This is a martial arts, and it is natural that there will be a little damage.

"You are careful!" He Chengliu still reminded, his palms were slightly erect, and a strong energy lingered on him, and he exhaled deeply with a little carelessness, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body rushed towards He Yifei.

There is nothing dazzling about low-level combat, everything is the easiest confrontation.

The figure quickly bullied into He Yifei's side, and He Chengliu formed a fist with his right palm, and struck He Yifei obliquely on the chest.

He Chengliu's attack, although there is no gorgeous skill, but the attack power is the pinnacle blow of the quenching body, without the slightest moisture.

The oncoming breeze blew the hair in front of He Yifei's forehead, revealing a pair of dark eyes under him, his eyelids blinked, and his slightly narrowed gaze stared faintly at the palm that was getting closer and closer, without the slightest movement.

"Scared stupid?" Under the high stage, many teenagers looked at He Yifei's reaction and couldn't help frowning. Quenching the triple body, if you don't react, once you are fisted, it is extremely dangerous, even if you don't die, I'm afraid you will be seriously injured.

On the rostrum, He Zhantian also frowned, and even leaned forward slightly when he was sitting upright, always ready to rescue.

And He Chengliu, as the party concerned, was even more depressed, he counted any actions made by the other party, but he didn't expect the latter to be motionless at the moment. If this is to be realized, then you must not kill the other party!

Therefore, at the moment when he was about to hit He Yifei, He Chengliu collected most of his strength. However, even after receiving most of the strength, He Chengliu still felt that the victory was in his hands.

At the moment when He Chengliu's palm was about to reach He Yifei's body, He Yifei took a step to the left without hurrying, and the speed of this step was extremely fast, especially with the addition of words, it was even faster.

No more, no less, just dodged He Chengliu's attack, and between the slight side of his body, He Yifei's palm was like wearing flowers and picking leaves, through He Chengliu's arm and fist, it was randomly imprinted on his shoulder, and then the second word of the Bagua mantra "Gen" moved.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and He Chengliu, who was hit by He Yifei, suddenly turned pale with ruddy face. With a muffled snort, his feet staggered back, and finally he was unsteady on his feet, softened, and fell on all fours.

Bang, He Chengliu hit the ground with a punch, very annoyed. Why did he withdraw his strength, if he didn't withdraw his strength, he would definitely not be defeated so simply, at least he also had the strength to fight, it would not be like this, he was easily defeated by the other party pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he was also blasted out of the martial arts platform.

"This is a bad habit of withdrawing from the battle, I hope you will pay attention next time, fortunately, this is just a family martial arts, if you meet a real enemy, you may die in this way!!" He Yifei glanced at He Chengliu in the audience lightly and reminded.

Burst. He Chengliu listened to He Yifei's words, and the injury was not very serious, but this time, he was so angry that he didn't ease up in one breath, his throat was hot, and he fainted directly.

The situation on the field suddenly made the audience silent, and everyone looked at the martial arts platform in astonishment, their faces full of incredulity.

One move, just one move, the person who quenched the body triple defeated the person who quenched the body sevenfold, and this result was not expected by them at all, because they didn't think that He Yifei, who only had the body quenching triple cultivation, would win.

"He Yifei, win!" He Kaishan, the elder of internal affairs, was also stunned for a moment, looked at the situation on the field, and reluctantly announced the result.

The coffin is conclusive. When the results came out, all the teenagers were still in a dream, and they couldn't believe it.

"Interesting!" He Zhantian looked at He Yifei, who ended calmly, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Next, the battle continued, and even more intensely, with a strong man defeating his opponent with his superior strength.

"He Yifei, He Chengchi!"

Soon, it was He Yifei's turn again, and this time He Yifei's opponent was also a strong man with a seven-fold quenching body.

The two soon stood on the fighting platform.

"I don't know how you won He Chengliu before, but you can only stop there!" He Chengchi said seriously.

"Really?" He Yifei smiled and stopped answering, because there was no need to waste his tongue.

Looking at He Yifei who was standing casually in front of him, He Chengchi sneered, his palms were slowly clenched, and the strength flowed rapidly in his body, bringing a wave of strong power.

He Yifei was still motionless.

"Do you still want to play tricks? Do you think I am He Chengliu?" He Chengchi was slightly silent, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his body rushed straight towards He Yifei, who was close at hand, and when he rushed, He Chengchi's palms were slightly bent into claws, and some sharp nails on his ten fingers were glowing with a little cold.

When he was only half a meter away from He Yifei, He Chengchi's figure suddenly stopped, and his right claw drew a tricky arc, straight to He Yifei's throat: "Combat skill: Eagle Claw Teng!"

As soon as this action was displayed, many teenagers in the audience were shocked, they didn't expect He Chengchi to actually cultivate a combat skill, and it was a very difficult combat skill to cultivate.

You must know that combat skills are of great help to people who have cultivated in the Quenching Realm, and they can improve their combat power extremely high.

Many teenagers sweated for He Yifei, but more people wanted to see if He Yifei could turn the tide.

But He Yifei's face was calm at the moment, he looked at the claws that came quickly, raised his palm unhurriedly, slightly curled his palm, stretched it open, and then grabbed the eagle claw formed by He Chengchi.

"You!" He Chengchi's face changed, and when he wanted to move, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw a long-legged black shadow quickly imprinted. He wanted to retreat and dodge, but He Yifei's palm was like an iron tong, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Touch.

The long legs swept over, and He Chengchi's figure seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and after his feet retreated more than ten steps, he stopped his body a little embarrassed.

He Chengchi raised his head with an incredulous face and looked at He Yifei. This is the power of the triple quenching body, how can it be greater than the power of his quenching sevenfold?

How can this be fought?

"Do you want to continue?" He Yifei looked at lightly and asked.

"Hmph!" He Chengchi touched his chest with a faint pain, and walked off the martial arts platform without saying a word.

Wow. This scene shocked everyone in the audience again. If it was the previous defeat of He Chengliu, it could be regarded as an accident, but now that he defeated He Chengchi, who has cultivated combat skills, there is no accident. You must know that with the combat power shown by He Chengchi now, many teenagers in the audience sigh to themselves!

"He Yifei, win!" He Kaishan, the elder of internal affairs, exclaimed with a look of surprise.

"Thank you!" He Yifei clenched his fists around and walked straight off the stage.

For a while, the surrounding teenagers moved out of the way one after another, and there was no contempt for He Yifei. Because, this is He Yifei's prestige in a real battle.

"Very good!" He Zhantian sat firmly on the rostrum from beginning to end, but he saw all of He Yifei's actions in his eyes and warmed his heart.

"Ahem!" He Kaishan, the elder of internal affairs, stopped the noisy crowd in the audience and continued to announce the battle.

In the quarterfinals, He Yifei faced a young man with a seven-fold body, but the other party still couldn't block He Yifei's blow. He Yifei has the two-character cultivation of the Bagua Word Mantra, which is enough to compare to the strong people of the Spirit Realm, and Gen is a mountain, which is a representative of strength, this kind of strength, fighting with people in the Quenching Body Realm, is simply an adult bullying a child, and there is no pressure at all.

One move, quarterfinals, one move, semi-finals, the same move, all three games are one move to defeat the enemy, there is no excessive skill, only crushing.

Everyone can see that He Yifei's combat power is extremely strong, especially his strength, which is simply one level above everyone, and his strength cannot be summarized with the divine power of the gods.

Soon, the quota for the finals came out, and the competition with He Yifei was a teenager named He Chenghe.

He Chenghe, with the strength of the eightfold quenching body, at such an age, with such strength, the talent is not bad, he was originally able to enter the sect and become a disciple of the outer sect, but he took great care of his family and thought of the He family, so he gave up his quota to join the sect.

He Yifei looked at the young man in front of him, and he also sincerely admired it in his heart, if it were him, I am afraid that he would not be able to do it to this extent.

"I'm sorry, the reward for the first place this time is very important to me, so I'm going to take the first place!" He Yifei looked at the other party and said seriously.

"I also want to be first, so it's all up to me!" He Chenghe didn't have stage fright at all, he didn't care about He Yifei's previous record at all, and he directly launched an attack, and as soon as he made a move, he was a combat skill.

"It's there again!" The teenagers in the audience looked at He Chenghe's actions and suddenly became excited. This is the combat skill that He Chenghe has cultivated, Sky Wolf Fist, in the previous rounds, He Chenghe relied on this combat skill, and he also defeated all the challengers in one fell swoop, and he was in the limelight for a while.

Everyone looked nervously, expecting this to be a battle of dragons and tigers. After all, both made it to the final by an overwhelming margin.

"Redeem for Ze, Gen for the mountain, innate gossip I am the sky, listen to my orders!"

He Yifei faced the attack, his gesture moved, and the mantra was recited, and the ground of the martial arts platform was like water ripples, sinking down, and then the ground rebounded back, making He Yifei's speed accelerate suddenly.

Touch.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the fists of the two came into contact.

Boom, there was a muffled sound, and then, a figure flew out upside down, directly over the spacious martial arts platform, and landed directly under the stage.

"How is it possible?" countless people looked at the people who fell into the audience, it was incredible. Although they have had a certain amount of measurement in their hearts, calculating who will win and who will lose, but the gap shown in the current ending is too big?