Han Qi said disdainfully: "Whatever you want!"

Zhang Wuxian thought in his heart: "Senior brother is a genius disciple of Xuanwu Mansion on the first day, his martial arts are strong and unfathomable, I am in the realm of mortal bodies at this time, in terms of realm, strength and speed, I am not his opponent, let alone sit still, let him go all out to attack himself at close range, I can only keep maneuvering with him, try my best to show my "Tiger Dragon Fist", maybe there is still a chance to compete!" Thinking of this, Zhang Wuxian smiled: " It is said that Senior Brother is a disciple of Xuanwu Mansion on the first day, if I sit still, won't I look down on you too much, Senior Brother, so I will fight you in the name of your junior brother!"

After saying that, Zhang Wuxian clenched his fists, and a "dragon flying and phoenix dance" move came out! At that moment, Zhang Wuxian had not yet fought, and his momentum had been released, and everyone present, even if the realm was higher than Zhang Wuxie's, actually felt an invisible pressure!

"This momentum...... It was really released by a mortal five-fold martial artist?"

"This innocent is too rebellious, just the momentum makes people feel a little breathless!"

The disciples of Xuanwu Mansion were all shocked in their hearts, Lin Ming's strength was too fierce!

Han Qi took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the sword, the sword in his hand was the best among the Hou-level treasures, named Akatsuki, he had been following him for many years, and he had the same heart with this sword!

Here is a brief introduction to the levels of weapons, in this book, all weapons are divided into nine levels, namely primary treasures, Hou-level treasures, king-level treasures, general-level treasures, phase-level treasures, emperor-level treasures, immortal-level treasures, god-level treasures, and saint-level treasures. Each treasure is subdivided into three small realms: secondary, superior, and superb.

In the face of Zhang Wuxie, he couldn't expect his opponent to be weak, so he could only ask for his own strength to be stronger and more fierce! However, Han Qi saw that Zhang Wuxian had no weapon in his hand, so how could he be embarrassed to use a high-grade weapon, so Han Qi pulled out his sword, slowly took it back, took it out, and put it aside. Han Qi said coldly: "Senior brother, I won't use weapons today, maybe I can clean you up with just two palms, hehe, I can't stop you today!"

"Whew-"

With a soft sound, Han Qi's palms actually ignited flames visible to the naked eye!

The materialized True Yuan is only one step away from the point where the Tiger Body Realm Eightfold True Yuan is transformed, generally only a martial artist who has achieved the Dragon Body Realm can do this, and Han Qi, just the Tiger Body Eightfold Realm, has already done it!

Zhang Wuxian and Han Qi haven't fought yet, just a few casual actions have already shown their strength against the sky as Lin Feng's apprentices, this is a war between men!

There was no sound from the thousands of people in the entire auction hall, and the needles could be heard, and people held their breath and looked at the two figures in the hall intently, for fear of missing something.

Layers of crimson qi waves emanated from Han Qi's palm, Han Qi's martial arts possessed the characteristics of flames, so Han Qi's moves were often related to fire!

With the surging of the crimson airwaves, the auction hall that was originally cool with autumn suddenly set off a scorching wind, and Han Qi made a move!

True Yuan poured into his palms, and Han Qi's fist shadow instantly weaved a large net in the air, like a burning cloud of fire, covering the sky and the earth.

"Martial Arts Rainbow Sun!"

The whirring heat wave came over the surface, and the temperature of the entire martial arts arena rose suddenly, and some nearby disciples suddenly felt forced to retreat one after another, panicking.

This Han Qi didn't even have the temptation at the beginning, as soon as he came up, he was martial arts, and he went all out when he shot!

In the face of the blazing heat that came from the sky, Zhang Wuxie's rapid breathing adjusted to the same frequency, and the true yuan in his whole body spontaneously vibrated, this is the condensed true yuan that Zhang Wuxian has cultivated by reaching the fifth level of mortal body!

Such a condensed true element shook, like a 5,000-pound boulder trembling, with terrifying lethality in its calmness!

This vibration became stronger and stronger, faintly fused with Zhang Wuxie's momentum, turning into a whistling wind, scattering and impacting!

The red flames came from the surface, Zhang Wuxian stood still, his right hand sank, and suddenly a palm slashed out!

"Peng!"

The deafening sound of the air explosion, the momentum of this palm was like the collapse of a mountain, and the flames in the sky seemed to be swept by a tornado, and in the center of the flames, it twisted into a whirlpool of light, and this whirlpool came straight to Han Qi!

"Poof!" The whirlpool struck Han Qi's body like a spinning cone!

Before everyone had time to exclaim, the "Han Qi" who was hit by the whirlpool turned into a distorted light and shadow and gradually dissipated.

"Phantom?"

"It's a ghost shadow phantom step! This Han Qi has actually practiced such a body method!"

Han Qi hadn't shot in front of people for half a year, and the disciples of Xuanwu Mansion only knew Han Qi's strength through the ranking on the ranking stone, and how Han Qi fought and killed in every outing experience, they couldn't see it, so they naturally didn't know what kind of stunts Han Qi had.

Han Qi lost his figure like a ghost and instantly appeared on Zhang Wuxie's side!

No, to be exact, it wasn't Han Qi who appeared first, but his Red Blood Divine Palm!

Thirty or forty times in an instant!

"Bang bang ......"

The sky was full of fist light and palm shadows woven into an impenetrable net, and Han Qi's Red Blood Divine Palm had already reached the point of reaching its peak.

Han Qi was famous in Xuanwu Mansion at the age of sixteen with the Red Blood Divine Palm, and then went out to practice for many years, in the past few years, he has even had his own understanding of the Red Blood Divine Palm, his fist seems to be integrated into the void, only the fist shadow is missing!

Even the trajectory of Han Qi's punch is so hard to see clearly, how can he fight?

Even the top twenty disciples of Xuanwu Mansion, and even the many instructors and coaches who came to watch felt chills down their spines when they saw this fist light and palm shadow, and if they went up and were shrouded in such a fist shadow, they would have almost been defeated! Zhang Wuxian could only make a few simple moves of the "Tiger Dragon Fist Book", and he didn't have the simplest light skill foundation, how could he hide?

The thought of everyone had just flashed between the lightning and flint, and they didn't have time to think about it at all, at this time, Zhang Wuxian had already punched.

The Tiger Dragon Fist rushed out like a black dragon, and the vibrating True Yuan rushed out like a surging tide with this punch, and rushed straight to the fist light and palm shadow in the sky.

"Bang bang!" It was just a moment, Han Qi's fist didn't know how many times it collided with the Tiger Dragon Fist, at that moment, Han Qi felt that every punch he threw hit the stone, and the Tiger Dragon Phantom attached to Zhang Wuxie's punch carried a heavy and calm shock, like a mountain shaking in an earthquake, and it violently shook his Red Blood Divine Palm away.

He couldn't shake the power of Zhang Wuxie's calf for a while, if he didn't show a more flexible pace, he might have hit Zhang Wuxie, but he felt that as long as he was half a minute slower, his body might be torn apart by this violent vibration!

This strange and ferocious vibration greatly affected Han Qi's moves, as if he was a fish trapped in a quagmire.

Seeing that even his body was about to be restrained by this shock, Han Qi forcibly took a mouthful of True Yuan and retreated suddenly.

"Hmm, what's wrong with Zhu Yan?"

"What happened just now, Han Qi threw so many punches in an instant, how could he be forced back by Zhang Wuxie's punch?"

"Why didn't he fight? There is no shadow of his fist speed, it should be more than enough than Zhang Wuxie!"

In their opinion, with Han Qi's ghost shadow phantom step and punching speed, they should be able to avoid Zhang Wuxie's punch and easily hit Zhang Wuxie, but the fact is that Zhang Wuxian forced Han Qi to be embarrassed, but he stood as calm as a mountain and didn't move a single step!

Even the genius masters among those inner disciples couldn't understand what had just happened.

Hearing these people's discussions, Xu Juan, a beautiful woman who had long been hidden in the crowd, was secretly surprised in her heart, and said secretly in her heart: "Zhang Wuxie, this kid is really a demon, he has integrated "Tiger Dragon Boxing" into actual combat, if you don't feel this trick yourself, you can't understand what it's like." I don't know how much blood and sweat this kid has paid behind his back!"

Han Qi finally suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his heart, and secretly pinched a handful of cold sweat, at that moment just now, he felt that the rhythm of his heartbeat had changed, and the blood circulation all over his body was blocked, as if he was going to reverse the current, what was going on?

He looked at Zhang Wuxie, and saw that Zhang Wuxie's palms were full of tigers and tigers, surrounded by tiger and dragon phantoms, flying all over the sky, and he himself stood in it with great power.

It was this posture and figure that seemed unfathomable in Zhu Yan's eyes, making him dare not make a move for a while.

"Huh, is it fear?" Han Qi was shocked in his heart, there was a fear in his heart, fear is the taboo of the heart of martial arts, and it is the biggest taboo in the long way of martial arts! What's wrong today, I was stunned by this stupid boy for a while, it seems that if I don't show some real skills today, I will be embarrassed and thrown home!