In the martial arts world, the weak challenge the strong and are called challengers.

Everyone in the venue knows this.

It's just that Qin Shanhe said it bluntly and unabashedly in front of so many people, which was unacceptable for a while.

"This ......"

"Be humble, Senior Brother Qin must be humble."

The disciple in the door, this will only feel a hot pain in his cheeks, and he can only comfort himself like this.

The bigwigs of all parties on the main stage unconsciously focused.

I couldn't help but look at Qin Shanhe a few more times.

"This son should be a masterpiece."

"If we don't die young, the height that the martial arts can reach in the future, I am afraid we can only look up."

「……」

The bigwigs of all parties are in admiration.

If they were to take the initiative to admit that they were inferior to their opponents in front of so many people, they might not have the courage to do so.

Han Qianluo's eyes flashed, and his face was a little more relieved.

Meanwhile.

On the battle platform, the aura around the two of them rose and condensed again.

"Brother Ye, this punch, but with all your strength?" Qin Shanhe took a deep breath, and there was a little more persistence in his eyes.

"Not really." Ip Mantian spoke truthfully.

Qin Shanhe smiled slightly.

"Again?"

"Come ......"

The two looked at each other.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the two figures brought out the afterimage and collided together at an extremely fast speed.

The majestic spiritual pressure swept across, and the force of the countershock shook the air.

The muffled sound of fists colliding echoed.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang...... Boom."

The battle platform in front collapsed inch by inch, and the terrifying power shook my heart.

At this moment, except for a few martial arts powerhouses on the main stage, everyone present basically couldn't see the two of them clearly.

Faintly visible, there are only two colliding streamers.

"Rejoice!"

"Xiao Qinzi, be careful."

Ye Wentian laughed.

Since he came out of the novice village, he has fought against the martial arts powerhouse, and he is the first person in terms of combat power.

Whether it is strength or spiritual strength, it is not weaker than himself.

"Imperial Gas."

"Condensation!"

「……」

The air is solidified, and the sword intent is vertical and horizontal.

Countless qi swords condensed, cutting through the air and pointing straight ahead.

"Indension!"

"Star ......"

Qin Shanhe didn't dare to slack off, and the handprint technique was formed, and the technique of starfall was one of the top secret techniques of the Heavenly Palace, and few martial artists in the door mastered it.

The spiritual power gathered, and countless star points were formed in an instant, bringing bursts of streamers to collide with the qi sword in front of them.

The sound of popping echoed.

The force of the anti-earthquake creates a wave of air visible to the naked eye.

The disciples in the audience couldn't help but tremble slightly, and couldn't help but retreat again and again.

"It's so strong!"

"It's been a hundred moves, isn't it?"

"This Great Flame Dragon King is really so strong......

The younger generation of disciples around him were shocked and a little dazed.

Most of them stared blankly ahead.

The bigwigs of all parties on the main stage were also shocked, and the power of the two people below had already surpassed the martial arts seniors present.

The three of them, Chen Bei, couldn't help but show a cold glint in their eyes.

In the martial arts world, there should be no such martial artist, if you can't take it for your own use, you must kill it to prevent future troubles.

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

The sound of popping is endless.

On the battle platform, the battle between the two has reached a fever pitch.

"Brother Ye, be careful."

"Moon Seal!

」

「……」

The spiritual power in Qin Shanhe's body erupted wildly, this time he took the lead, if he didn't take the lead, he might lose this battle.

The seal fell, and the white light swept across, forming a diamond-shaped seal.

In the next second, the figure of Ye Wentian in front of him was blocked.

The surrounding seals compressed, and the terrifying sense of oppression seemed to crush the people inside into dough.

"Nine changes, open."

"Break!"

"Bang...... Boom ......"

Ip Mantian's aura exploded.

There are no fancy seals, just raise your hand and clench your fist, and a straight punch blasts out.

The Sealing Diamond Realm only lasted for half a second, and then shattered.

"It's kind of interesting, come again." Ye Wentian's fist trembled slightly, feeling the soreness and numbness coming from his arm, and the interest on his face became a little stronger.

Qin Shanhe stared at him.

"Condensation!"

「……」

The majestic spiritual power tumbled, condensing in front of him, the red flickering slightly, and the scorching breath swept across.

In front of him, the air was noticeably distorted.

"Yang Thorn, a finger to break the sky." Qin Shanhe's seal was formed, and he shouted and pointed out.

"Hum!"

「……」

A terrifying edge pierced the air.

The brilliant spiritual light was extremely dazzling, and it was mixed with the breath of the Dan Fire of the fitting level, and it attacked the person in front of it.

The power of this blow made people's hearts tremble, and they didn't dare to look at it directly.

"That's!"

"Sun, Moon and Star, the first of the three arts."

"My Heavenly Palace inherits the secret arts, and only the palace master is qualified to practice them."

"It is worthy of Senior Brother Qin, and it is strong for my Heavenly Palace......

The younger generation of disciples in the audience instantly stood up, and the excitement on their faces could not be hidden.

If this blow falls, the Great Flame Dragon King will definitely be defeated.

All eyes are on.

"Whew!"

「……」

A blinding offensive, a scorching summer sun.

Shrouded the entire battle platform!

Ye Wentian's body was stunned, his eyes showed a strange glow, and he felt the boiling of qi and blood for the first time.

"Well done!"

「……」

Laugh out loud.

Ip Mantian's figure does not retreat, but advances.

Grabbed his fist, stepped forward sideways, and hit it head-on.

"Bang!"

"Rumble ......"

The bursting air wave continued to sweep, and the entire battle platform in front of it was razed to the ground almost instantly.

The younger generation of disciples in the audience, their bodies retreated again and again, only to feel a surge of qi and blood in their bodies, and under the resistance of their full spiritual power, they stabilized their bodies slightly.

Looking ahead, the shock in his eyes is already difficult to describe at a glance.

"What a terrifying power!"

"Did Senior Brother Qin win?"

"Needless to say? Under such a blow, the Great Flame Dragon King will not die or be crippled."

「……」

The disciples around him, his eyes focused on looking around.

The main peak at the top of the mountain, where the central battle platform is located, has turned into a huge pothole, and the cracks in the surrounding ground are shocking.

"The secret art of the Heavenly Palace is terrifying."

"This blow is just an aftermath, and I'm afraid we can't withstand it."

「……」

The representatives of all the forces on the stage were shaken in their hearts, and they couldn't help but take a deep breath and look ahead.

"This blow can kill the late stage of fitting."

"Looks like I don't need to wait for a move."

"Lord of the Cold Palace, this time, count your meritorious service in the Heavenly Palace, the merits and demerits are offset, and the previous crime of disrespect, this seat can not be taken care of."

The superior envoy Chen Bei couldn't help but smile on his face.

Han Qianluo's eyes trembled slightly,

She couldn't help but take a step forward, her eyes fixed on the front, and the expression on her face was complicated.

"Really, dead?" Han Qianluo murmured inwardly.

「……」

Caused by the light of the eyes.

The center of the battle platform was located, and the smoke and dust dispersed.

The two figures stood opposite each other, gradually falling into everyone's sight.

"Phew!"

"Xiao Qinzi, why are you really here?" Ye Wentian snorted a mouthful of blood, his shirt was burned clean, and the well-proportioned muscle lines of his upper body were eye-catching.

It's just that the chest is a little scorched at the moment, adding a little embarrassment.

His voice echoed.

The entire main peak of the Heavenly Palace, this moment was surprisingly silent.

Everyone in the audience widened their eyes.

Together with the main stage, the high-ranking envoys, the representatives of all forces, and the palace master Han Qian fell inside, and they were also stunned for a while.

Look ahead.

Qin Shanhe's face was obviously pale, and his aura around him was disorderly, he looked up, his body trembled at this moment, and the whole person couldn't help but take two steps back.