The first update, let's have an outbreak!

"Uncle Quitting the Sky, come on!"

"Uncle Martial Arts, we believe in you!"

Around the stage, those new monks looked at the two people on the stage, their eyes were a little excited, in the past few years, the new monks have been suppressed by the monks everywhere, and now, there is finally a person among them who can compete with those arrogant monks.

"A bunch of delusional guys. ”

Jiewu heard the noise, but the corners of his lips were full of anger, and then he stared at Zhou Qilang, and said with some mockery: "I really want to know how wonderful their faces will be after you lose." ”

In the face of his ridicule, Zhou Qilang's face turned from anger to indifference, he just stretched out his hand, smiled lightly, and said, "Just come and give it a try." ”

"I can't help myself!"

Jie Wu's eyes flashed with anger, his palms were clenched, and the crimson aura wrapped his arms like flames, and in the next moment, he stepped out, a subtle muffled sound came from his feet, and his body shot out like a cheetah.

Rumble!

The fist wrapped in the crimson aura approached Zhou Qilang in an instant, and the aura pressed the air, making a strange creaking sound.

Zhou Qilang's body was obliquely sideways, and at the moment when the fist wind of Jiewu passed by, his right hand slashed out violently, and his fingertips were wrapped with pale white aura, like a sharp hand knife, mercilessly slashing at Jiewu's wrist.

Zhou Qilang was ruthless, and he did have some ability to become the best among the warrior monks, but he immediately turned his fist into a palm, and his backhand was also a hand knife and Zhou Qilang slashed together.

Boom!

A deep voice sounded, and the two auras collided, and both of them took a few steps back.

"Do you want to fight with me who has more aura?!"

Jiewu sneered, stomped on the soles of his feet, and saw that the crimson aura actually wrapped his legs into it, and the strength of that aura was obviously much stronger than before.

"Huh!"

The aura was infused into the legs of the martial arts, and his speed also increased instantly, and his body swept out, which made people vaguely unable to see his figure, and he himself used this speed to break out an extremely ferocious offensive in an instant.

Bang bang bang!

The somewhat vague figure of Jiewu was like a whirlwind of flames enveloping Zhou Qilang, fists, feet, elbows, fierce attacks, mixed with violent aura, overwhelmingly shrouded Zhou Qilang.

Wow.

Outside the stage, many new monks were also in an uproar when they saw the fierce offensive that suddenly broke out of the martial arts, and the aura of this martial arts was majestic, I am afraid that it was close to the fourth layer of condensation, coupled with the extraordinary Arhat Fist he himself cultivated, that kind of combat power was even more surprising.

The excitement on Jiese's face also weakened a lot, and a look of worry appeared in his eyes, only then did he come back to his senses, Jiewu is a very powerful guy in Shangwu Palace.

"Don't worry, it's not so easy to lose. ”

Senior Brother Jiefa looked at the field, after a while, but he smiled indifferently, he was one of the few deacons in the temple, and his strength had already broken into Yuanying, so he was naturally able to see the speed of the martial arts, although the latter's offensive at this time was like a rainstorm, but in the rainstorm, there was a bluestone standing and standing still.

Many eyes were staring closely at a figure in the flame whirlwind, the latter either avoided or received, and actually took all the fierce offensives of the martial arts, as if they had seen through all the hidden offensives of the martial arts.

"Amitabha, worthy of being the little guy from that family, this strange and unpredictable footwork is probably the lost cloud step of the Holy Sect" And on the cliff behind the Xuanzhen Temple, the high cliff bank, you can just see the situation in the temple, the Xuanqing host of the Xuanzhen Temple is staring at this scene, and a touch of appreciation flashes in his cloudy eyes.

"Quit the empty little doll's eyes are vicious, calm when encountering enemies, and this heart is not inferior to those who have experienced a hundred battles. The Tiger Ancestor beside him also nodded, and there was a lot of appreciation in his words. Although the ethereal aura is weak, it can always be cultivated, and that kind of strong person's heart is not so easy to hone out.

Moreover, the aura of the Tiger Ancestor is restrained, and the free aura between the eyebrows of the Tiger Eye Star should be a lot of lean harvest last night.

"The eyesight is really good, and he knows that the weakest point of the martial arts offensive can be regarded as a skillful breaking force, but there is also a saying called one force to break ten meetings, he avoids it like this, obviously the aura is not as strong as the martial arts, as long as the martial arts gather a blow, the martial arts are difficult to please. The thin yellow-robed monk on the side said that as the first disciple of Xuanqing, he was not only strong, but also his eyesight was even more vicious.

Host Xuanqing and Tiger Ancestor also nodded when they heard this, this is indeed the case, but is the current Zhou Qilang really avoiding his edge?

In the flame whirlwind, a muffled sound suddenly came out, only to see Zhou Qilang's sudden move, coupled with a strange and unpredictable pace, the sharp two fingers were like a sharp dagger, and the aura on it was entangled, and it actually penetrated the whirlwind, and it was as fast as lightning on the swift figure.

Boom!

A muffled sound sounded, the flame whirlwind suddenly stopped, and a figure staggered back a dozen steps slightly, and the clothes on its shoulders were already broken, obviously broken by Zhou Qilang's previous sharp fingers.

Around the stage, the uproar intensified instantly, and both the warrior monks and the new monks were shocked, obviously not expecting that the martial arts who had just been attacking fiercely would suddenly be repelled by Zhou Qilang.

"You!"

Jiewu's face was also gloomy at this time, as if it was about to drip water, he stared at Zhou Qilang deadly, and then took a deep breath, and above his right palm, the red aura gushed out quickly.

The crimson aura rose, condensing like a flame in the palm of the martial arts, and those aura shrank rapidly, faintly, as if it had turned into a palm-sized red Arhat's hard fist.

A violent fluctuation slowly emanated.

The uproar outside the arena soon began to weaken, and many monks looked at this scene in horror.

Zhou Qilang looked at the martial arts that he was exerting with all his might, his lips pursed slightly, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

With a whirlpool of his palms, he secretly ran the dragon binding hand, and in the sea of qi in his body, the aura quickly condensed at this time.

The pale golden aura, wrapped around Zhou Qilang's palm, a domineering aura, was also rippling at this time, and there were faint signs of surpassing the violent aura fluctuations of Jiewu.

When the aura condensed, Zhou Qilang didn't stop it!

Zhou Qilang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

Rumble!

In the sea of qi, there seemed to be a subtle buzzing sound coming out, and Zhou Qilang's body shook violently.

The pale golden aura surged out from Zhou Qilang's body, and the oppression generated by that powerful aura completely suppressed the aura of martial arts in an instant.

"What a strong exercise!"

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the three of Xuanqing, this level of exercise was already close to the epic realm, and they could feel that the pale golden aura gushing out of Zhou Qilang's body was full of a domineering meaning, which was obviously not something that ordinary exercises could have.

"Senior Brother Jiekong, you are killing yourself!"

The exercises were suppressed, and there was a look of surprise on the face of the martial arts, but then he roared angrily.

"Luohan returns to his position and breaks the law with one punch!"

"Luohan Fist!"

Jiewu's face was gloomy, and then he smiled at Zhou Qilang, and his body rushed out, and the red aura in his hand was like a scorching sun, and it was so violent that it was dazzling.

Brush!

The speed of martial arts was extremely fast, and almost instantly, he appeared in front of Zhou Qilang, and a punch was blasted, and the scorching sun-like aura in the heart of the fist was mercilessly slapped away at Mu Chen.

The violent aura brought a violent wind, shaking Zhou Qilang's clothes to the point of hunting, and his black hair was constantly fluttering, but those black eyes did not have the panic that he wanted to see.

Zhou Qilang looked at it coldly, and a blow of the crimson Arhat fist went straight to the door, and the monstrous aura was surging wantonly, and he wanted to blast himself away with one punch!

Zhou Qilang looked at the martial arts that was already close at hand, and the Sen Ran in the latter's eyes could already see it clearly, and then the corners of his mouth were slowly hooked up a touch of arc.

It's as cold as a knife's edge.

Pale golden spiritual power poured out of Zhou Qilang's body like a stream, and finally wrapped his entire right arm in it, his arm stretched out like an ape arm, an extremely strong energy fluctuation, suddenly formed under his fist, and then a punch blasted out!

Dragonbinder!

Zhou Qilang's arm was like a spear that was tensed to the extreme, and in a very short distance, it burst out with the most powerful power, and the void seemed to be torn apart under his fist.

A golden light soared into the sky, golden fists and shadows intertwined, and a golden dragon roared and collapsed. The golden aura that erupted from Zhou Qilang's fist gathered into a golden dragon claw, and directly grabbed the martial arts that slammed into that punch!

The golden aura surged, the dragon roared and shook the sky, making the soul tumble, and the unpredictable and dangerous aura spread out in the field!

Jiewu was immediately stunned, and only the golden dragon shadow in his eyes waved his fierce dragon claws, grabbing at himself, as if he wanted to crush the void!

On the cliff behind the mountain behind "this exercise", a look of surprise suddenly appeared on the faces of the three of Xuanqing and Huzu.

"The long-lost dragon binder of the dragon hunters!"

"How could this little doll have such an epic realm technique as the Dragon Binding Hand! It's incredible!"

"Amitabha, that family is really against the sky, the exercises of the epic realm, a doll can take out his hand casually" Xuanqing presided over the red robe embroidered with gold thread, and at this moment, with the angry wind of the shore cliff, the ethereal posture, holding the Buddha's hand, there was a flash of light in the sea of eyes.

The exercises that belong to the epic realm appeared in the hands of a registered disciple of Xuanzhen Temple at this time, like a landslide dragon chanting, mixed with rolling golden aura, swept out, and finally directly in the slightly discolored gaze of Jiewu, and collided with its violent fist and fierceness!

Rumble!

The explosive and low voice suddenly exploded in the field, and the two golden and red rays of light collided fiercely, and the air wave seemed to shake the air away.

All eyes were staring at the place where the aura collided without blinking, where the golden red light flashed rapidly, and then, everyone saw that the two figures were actually separated by a touch, and a figure was swept out by the golden qi wave for several meters!

The two figures staggered on the stage at the moment, one with a gloomy face and a clotted blood at the corner of his mouth, and the other panted like a mountain and his face was pale.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the two of them.