Staring at Leng Qianhan fiercely, Meng Yan's eyes emitted a bloodthirsty light, the aura on his body was rising, and a terrifying aura suddenly emanated, several times stronger than just now, the rich brown power reflected the surroundings a little dim, and the air was filled with a heavy feeling of force, and the waves of qi like ripples spread out in a circle from time to time, and the dust on the ground was flying, and even his figure was blurred a little. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the smoke and dust, he walked out slowly, and the brown spiritual power on his arms surged, like a layer of heavy rock armor, setting off his already strong arms more and more thickly, like a stone ape, full of a strong sense of oppression.

The bloodthirsty gaze stared at Leng Qianhan not far away, and there was a trace of a grim smile on the corner of Meng Yan's mouth, under the reflection of brown spiritual power, like a fierce ghost crawling up under the Nine Netherworlds, hideous and terrifying, as if it would devour people at any time, exuding a cold aura.

Rao is cold Qianhan was bold and couldn't help but shudder, his eyes stared at Meng Yan solemnly, his fists were clenched, and his left foot stepped forward, ready for battle.

Boom!

Meng Yan laughed strangely, his body shot out like a giant cannonball, leaving only an afterimage at a fast speed, and the extremely tall figure that was set off by the rich spiritual power was like a mountain and crushed towards Leng Qianhan, full of heaviness and rage.

Pitch-black eyes stared at Meng Yan who was crushed, Leng Qianhan's body in a fighting state suddenly accelerated, and rushed towards Meng Yan, full of vigor and agility like a cheetah, the distance between the two people was instantly shortened, and in the next second, two huge fists directly bombarded each other.

Boom!

There was a dull sound in the air, and a huge strong wind stirred up the dust on the ground, and the strong force shook the two people back at the same time, and the two people couldn't help but take a few steps back before they could remove the strength from it.

Looking at it, Leng Qianhan took three steps back, while Meng Yan took five steps back, and he already knew which was stronger and which was weaker.

No matter who was shocked that a martial artist who had entered the spirit of the fifth level and a martial artist who had entered the spirit of the sixth level competed against each other, and was able to gain the upper hand without using spiritual power.

At this time, the audience was silent, whether it was the onlookers or the head of the house on the high platform, they all watched the fight in the ring intently, for fear of missing any detail.

Without the slightest pause, while unloading the anti-shock force, Meng Yan flew directly into the air and flew towards Leng Qianhan, his feet as if they were infused with Wan Jun's strength, and flew away.

Leng Qianhan's body leaned back slightly, his feet stomped on the ground, and his body retreated sharply backwards, clinging to the ground, dodging Meng Yan's attack without any difference.

His hands were mixed with strong force and slapped directly on the ring, and through the force of the shock, Leng Qianhan suddenly stood up, kicked his feet, and drove forward, a pair of iron fists carried a powerful force, causing a muffled sonic boom in the air, and suddenly enveloped Meng Yan.

The two of them roared like a storm of attacks from time to time, each blow vividly embodying the fury and power, and the stirring smoke and dust gradually filled, leaving only two vague figures.

Boom!

A fist-to-flesh sound came from the smoke and dust, and a figure flew out and fell heavily to the ring.

Burst!

With a sweet throat, a stream of reverse blood could not be controlled, and Meng Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yin Yan's eyes were firmly fixed on the figure who came out of the smoke and dust, Meng Yan's face was gloomy and terrifying, he had already been hit by Leng Qianhan in the battle just now.

"Impossible...... Impossible, how can a fivefold spiritual spirit be so strong, I don't believe it, I don't believe it"

Meng Yan roared angrily, completely ignoring the pain on his body, his huge fist smashed into the ground, looking like a madman, and his already hideous and terrifying expression became even more terrifying.

I saw him slowly stand up with his hands on the ground, his blood-red eyes burned with jealous flames, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out violently, and pointed into claws, and the brown spiritual power gathered on the palm, constantly circling around the claws, exuding a cold and cold aura.

"Chill Talon"

Meng Yun's cold voice suddenly sounded, and his body rushed towards Leng Qianhan, like a galloping leopard, when he was bullying Leng Qianhan, the claws with a cold breath directly grabbed Leng Qianhan's neck, without the slightest hand, he wanted to take Leng Qianhan's life.

Hum!

With a cold snort, Leng Qianhan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, for those who want their lives, Leng Qianhan will not spare his hand.

Leng Qianhan, who was born in a big family, naturally knew that being merciful to the enemy was cruel to himself.

Tiger Fist!

With a burst of shouts, Leng Qianhan made a bold move, and with his pure physical strength and the Yellow Rank Middle-grade Spirit Technique, he burst out with a strength comparable to the sevenfold spirit entering the spirit, directly facing Meng Yan's claw.

Boom!

Click!

A huge roar resounded over the ring, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, Meng Yan was like a kite with a broken string, threw out, slid a long distance on the ground, fell towards the edge of the ring, and finally, in the eyes of everyone full of anticipation and shock, he fell heavily from the ring.

Wow!

The crowd instantly boiled, and the deafening applause echoed over the ring for a long time.

In the ring, clenching his fists, feeling the full power of the body, Leng Qianhan showed a happy smile, with his cultivation of the fifth level of the spirit, the strength of the body alone is enough to crush the martial artist of the sixth level of the spirit, which shows its strength.

Now, with his amazing physical strength and his current speed, Leng Qianhan is confident that even if he is an opponent with the same strength as him, he can rely on the Tiger Shape Fist to compete with the martial artists with the Yellow Rank Upper Grade, after all, these days, the cultivation under the Han Tan has increased his speed a lot, and the Tiger Fist happens to rely on speed to increase it, so the Tiger Shape Fist he uses is comparable to the Yellow Rank Upper Grade Spirit Skill.

Looking at Meng Yan under the ring condescendingly, Leng Qianhan shook his head helplessly, he had no intention of hurting people, if it weren't for the other party's methods being too ruthless, he wouldn't want to be heavy-handed, after all, the two had no deep grudges.

Holding on to the broken arm, Meng Yun retreated into the Meng family's team gloomily.

"Brother Meng, the children of your Meng family can't do much! a six-fold soul can't beat a five-fold kid," Lu Bisheng said in a weird manner, and the mockery on his face was undisguised.

"Useless things" scolded angrily, Meng Yi stopped talking, but the chair held in the palm of his hand was constantly deforming, indicating that his heart was extremely uncalm at this moment.

After losing two games in a row, anyone's heart is not comfortable.

Looking at Leng Qianhan who had already walked out of the ring with burning eyes, Li Wentian still couldn't hide his shock, although he had heard Li Mengyao mention it in ordinary times, but after all, he didn't see it with his own eyes, and now it seems that there is no exaggeration, Leng Qianhan may be stronger than what Li Mengyao said.

"Brother Han, I knew you would win"

Looking at the young man in front of her who was walking towards her indifferently, Li Mengyao said with a smile on her face, although the result was expected, she still flashed a trace of excitement.

"Huh"

Touching his nose, Leng Qianhan chuckled, he couldn't deny the girl's words, basically not many people knew his strength, if he wanted to say who knew best, it would definitely be Li Mengyao.

Because, every time Li Mengyao cultivated, she would go to see him, so as long as Leng Qianhan made a little progress, she would know.

In this way, the competition has been in full swing, and after continuous elimination, it is now almost coming to an end.