A rushing noise erupted on the bluestone field, and countless young people of the Wing Family turned red with excitement. Those Yi family descendants soldiers who stood outside the bluestone field were also a little staggering, most of their strength was in the late bronze stage, that is, between the bronze seven heavens and the bronze peak, even with their ** strength, they would definitely be injured a little if they were hit by Yi Shanglin's punch just now. Isn't this Winged Dragon a waste? When did it become so fierce? And looking at the scene where most of the teenagers in the audience admired and talked about it, how could it feel like a little prestige and chased after the first person of the younger generation, Yi Kunshan?

On the viewing platform, it was difficult for the three elders to maintain a smug mentality, the old man's face was full of surprise, and he resisted an attack with no less power than the low-level tactics of the king rank with his bare hands and was unharmed, he had lived for most of his life, and it seemed that he had never seen other teenagers do such a thing. In the end, the three elders could only laugh dryly twice, and comforted themselves: "It seems that the power of this iron fist is not very good, hehe, hehe." ”

Yi Nankong glanced at him, shook his head and let out a long sigh: "Fourth, let's stop deceiving ourselves. In the past, we were not satisfied with Wing Nantian, and because of the 'waste incident' five years ago, we had a lot of resentment against Wing Shenlong, and the character of Wing Shenlong was not pleasant, so we asked ourselves, we did not give this teenager fair treatment. If the Wing Shenlong is really a waste, then that's fine, but if you look at it now, this boy is no longer the same boy he used to be! Not to mention how it was in the past, just look at his performance today, his atmosphere is introverted, and his personality is calm, as if standing out from the crowd. Do you really think that the power of the Iron Fist is small? With the momentum of Yi Shanglin's punch just now, it must at least have six points of fire, and the power has surpassed the top combat method of the Desolate Rank. And if you look at the Winged Dragon, he took the punch with his physical body. It's not that the iron fist is weak, but the winged dragon is too strong!"

The Third Elder didn't expect Yi Nankong to suddenly say such a thing, quite self-denouncing, for the sake of a junior, is it necessary? The Third Elder's face was a little unbearable, and he was about to speak, but Yi Nankong waved his hand and said: "Fourth, you have an impatient personality, I know you are uncomfortable. But if you think about it again, from the beginning to the present today, has that Winged Dragon really used all his strength?

The three elders were said by Yi Nankong, and after thinking about it slightly, they couldn't help but be shocked and appeared on the old face. For warriors in the high realm, the general realm of the warrior whose strength is not as good as their own can generally be sensed, but the specific small realm is more difficult to capture, unless there is a unique attainment of the battle qi, for example, the three elders can sense that the Winged Divine Dragon is generally at the level of the Bronze Realm, but how much bronze is in the sky, this must be known after the Winged Divine Dragon completely lets go of its momentum. And the Winged Divine Dragon has not completely let go of its momentum at all from provoking Yikun Mountain to gambling on Wing Shanglin today, what does this mean? It means that the Winged Divine Dragon has not used all its strength at all!

Yi Nankong said again: "Think about it again, how long has it been since this Winged Divine Dragon began to rise?"

The third elder thought about it for a moment, and immediately his head was covered with cold sweat, and his hands and feet trembled.

"It should be about half a year, with his current strength, I think among the younger generation of the Yi family, only Yi Kunshan can suppress him. It's only been half a year! Other people may not be able to improve a small realm, and he has already left almost all the young people of the Yi family behind! What's more, have you forgotten? There is also an unfathomable master behind him!"

The third elder let out a long breath and said, "Second brother, what do you want to say after you say so much?"

Yi Nankong looked at the sky and sighed: "People are old, and their vision is not good, thanks to the fact that they have not yet reached home, and they mistake jade for rubble." If nothing else, the hope for the rise of the Wing family in the future may be in this young man. ”

The third elder said, "Second brother, I know that kid is amazingly talented, but you don't need to value him so much." Your grandson Yikun Mountain is not bad. ”

Yi Nankong shook his head and said, "It's incomparable, it's incomparable!"

Yi Shanglin stood in place as if his soul had been drained. Since the last defeat, he was ashamed and brave, always spurred himself, practiced hard day and night, after more than four months of hard cultivation, he finally cultivated the iron fist to six points, thinking that it was easy to defeat the Winged Dragon, but in the end, why did he still lose himself!? And his fist couldn't leave even a trace of scars on his body!?

Yi Shanglin's self-confidence collapsed, and the whole person lost his soul.

The victory and defeat have been divided, there is no need to compare anymore, Yi Shanglin's fighting spirit has been lost, look at his lost soul, Wing Shenlong's last punch can't be hit.

However, although there are contradictions, to be honest, the Wing Shenlong still appreciates Wing Shanglin, the more defeated he becomes, the more courageous he becomes, he will stand up and rise up once he wants, not everyone can do it.

That's it, forget about this punch, if the punch is small, this kid will definitely vomit blood. No matter how you say it, it's all the wing family, so let's be merciful.

Tsk, when did Lao Tzu become so soft-hearted. The Winged Divine Dragon sighed and shook his head to take the clothes from Sikong Haoyue's hand, and said while wearing them, "Do you know why you lost?"

Yi Shanglin shook suddenly, and there was a look of hope in his eyes, but it was quickly extinguished. Hehe, are you longing for his guidance? Isn't it to get revenge on this person to become strong? Will he help an enemy of his own? He is really stupid, and he is clearly mocking himself.

The Winged Divine Dragon said lightly: "It's very simple, you are improving, but I am improving faster than you." ”

In a simple sentence, it seems that Yi Shanglin has a feeling of sudden penetration. But isn't it, four months ago, the Winged Dragon was far from being as strong as it is now, and now it is almost like a different person, he has improved too much in the past four months, although he is also improving, but compared to the Winged Dragon, it is as slow as a snail.

"If you want to beat me, you'll have to progress faster than I do! The Winged Dragon said lightly. He is not a person who is cheap and obedient or slaps his swollen face and becomes a master, but Yi Shanglin's current situation touched his heart. In order to fight for his breath, he practiced hard, and vowed to defeat Bei Yingchen and take back his grandfather's medal from his hands. Yi Shanglin challenged himself and failed. And three years later, he challenged the North Styx Dust, what was the result? In order to be stronger than the North Styx Dust, he had to work harder!

"Now, are you going to compare?" asked the Pterodactyl, patting the dust off his body.

Yi Shanglin smiled bitterly and shook his head, what is it better than that? Isn't it bad enough to lose?

Yi Shanglin let out a long sigh, glanced at the Wing Shenlong, and said with a fist: "I'm defeated!" After speaking, he turned his head and left.

The crowd of onlookers burst into cheers, applause and whistles. On the bluestone field, Yi Kunshan's face was completely gloomy. Now, his reputation is at stake.

Sikong Haoyue's bright and beautiful eyes had already turned into a curved moon with a smile, and she held Shen's arm and jumped and laughed: "Look, auntie, I'm right, he is unharmed, now who dares to despise him." ”

Shen was also very surprised by the strong performance of the Winged Divine Dragon, when did her son become so powerful? But at this time, she had no time to think about these questions, her mind was full of angry emotions, he was a pig!? Wouldn't he be hurt a little? Seeing that this person is about to be earned home by me, a little injury will be replaced by a daughter-in-law like a fairy, is there a second good thing in the world?

If it weren't for the fact that the challenge was still going on, the Shen clan would have held down the Wing Shenlong and vowed to find a few discounted hairs from him. What a stupid son.

The Winged Dragon shuddered, he touched his head,!

After Yi Shanglin's challenge, Wing Shenlong began to establish a strong prestige among the young people of the Wing family, and his circle began to become a circle that no one dared to challenge after Yi Kun Mountain. Challenge? Just kidding, the quota is not only available in this circle, don't you see that people are so fierce that they don't look like people? If you don't wear armor and resist a fist of iron wire, you won't be hurt, and the bronze five heavens can't pull off the horse, and it's a waste of time to go up, and you'll be beaten in vain, so it's better to save yourself.

So in the second half, the Winged Shenlong has been pressed by Shen on the side of the circle to see if he is injured. The Pterodactyl repeatedly stated that it was unharmed. What is the foundation of the Hongmeng Heavenly Book? It is the strength of the physical body. The ultimate purpose of Hongmeng Heavenly Book is to devour the power of the source, and to this end, try to forge a strong ** that can accommodate the power of the source. The yin and yang qi gushing out of the Hongmeng Yin and Yang Fish in the Wing God Dragon Heaven and Earth Mansion were washing his body all the time, strengthening his muscles and bones, and making him strong all the time. And in the past four months, what he has practiced can be described as basic skills, whether it is running with a weight of eighty catties or breaking fist practice, he is indirectly and directly exercising and strengthening his physical body, to be honest, with his current physical strength, Yikun Mountain is far from comparable, just by virtue of the fact that Yi Shanglin has just stepped into the bronze five-fold heavenly breath is not stable, and the iron fist is only five or six points of fire, can he break through the defense of Hongmeng Tianshu?

The pterosaur was very frightened, and repeatedly said that it was unharmed. Shen Shi had a gloomy face, almost pointing at him and scolding, insisting on finding out the injury on him, and Sikong Haoyue, who knew the inside story, kept pulling the face armor, and almost buried the head of the mantis into the elegant raised breastplate, and the face hidden in the face armor was even more burning, and his eyes were dodgy and did not dare to look at the Wing Shenlong. But Shen's holding on to it like this made her feel that her jokes had come true, as if she really wanted to compensate her. Isn't it just to be a daughter-in-law to pay her? Don't look at Sikong Haoyue, who usually doesn't let women shave their eyebrows, but when they encounter this kind of thing, they are so ashamed that they have to dig into the cracks. Luckily, the helmet had a visor to protect the face, otherwise the fool would have seen it. The sky and the moon are sparkling, and the shy beautiful eyes are reflecting the inexplicable and stunned appearance of the young man.