"You guy, do you have a lot of strength?"

Although it was a little reluctant to catch Huang Meng's punch, Liu Cha confirmed that he was smiling.

"Hmph."

Huang Meng snorted coldly, and swung his fist again and smashed it at Liu Cha.

Liu Cha's complexion changed, although he was a little afraid of Huang Meng's powerful punch, but he didn't have much fear, when Huang Meng's punch came, his thin body was short, and he actually bypassed Huang Meng's fist, and put his fingers together towards Huang Meng's throat.

If it is confirmed this time, Huang Meng will be seriously injured and lose his combat effectiveness even if he does not die, which shows the viciousness of Liu Cha's move.

In the face of the disciples of other sects, Liu Cha naturally would not be so ruthless, if he did this, he would inevitably be severely punished by the sect, after all, the purpose of the Four Sects Dabi was only to select some good seedlings to join the cultivation of the Four Elephant Sect, and maliciously slandering others was a situation that the high-level leaders of all sects did not want to see.

But Huang Meng is different, he is just an outsider, even if he is seriously injured by Liu Chayi, he is most reprimanded by the top level of the sect, and he will never have any heavy punishment for him, compared with outsiders, it is clear which is more important than the outsider.

Being able to participate in the four major competitions through screening, Huang Meng can naturally feel the viciousness of this move, although he looks very bulky, but his reaction is not slow, when he saw Liu Cha's fingers about to hit his throat, Huang Meng's eyes flashed coldly, and his other free hand also clenched his fist violently, smashing Liu Cha's fingers.

Liu Cha was shocked in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good, so he had to withdraw his finger in time, but how could Huang Meng let him go so easily? Huang Meng's punch, with even faster speed and power than before, hit Liu Cha's finger hard, and suddenly a loud fracture sound sounded in the field.

Then Liu Cha's wail of pain sounded, and I saw Liu Cha's fingers hanging softly like two noodles, as if he had been broken by Huang Meng's punch.

"Go down, you."

Huang Meng didn't care about Liu Cha's painful moans covering his fingers, he strode forward and kicked Liu Cha in the chest, kicking him off the stone platform.

Liu Cha was kicked off the high platform like a leather ball, and was immediately surrounded by a group of disciples, some people treated him in a panic, and some disciples glared angrily at Huang Meng on the stage.

"It's so daring, you actually dare to hurt the people of my Red Elephant Sect in my four major competitions."

"What about the referee? This guy is so ruthless that I would suggest that he be canceled and kicked out. ”

The disciples in the audience shouted and scolded, and the crowd was angry for a while.

They all selectively ignored Liu Cha's sinister finger, or they simply couldn't accept that being a disciple of the sect would be defeated by an outside cultivator, so they tried their best to make the other party pay.

The middle-aged man who presided over Dabi on the stage frowned slightly when he saw the angry appearance of the disciples in the audience, and he said, "Silence." ”

The voice was not loud, but it fell on the ears of every disciple, making them all shut up.

The middle-aged man's gaze swept over the audience, and Huang Meng, who fell on the stone platform, paused, and then said to the disciples in the audience: "If your skills are not as good as others, go back to practice well, who dares to disturb the order of the big competition, don't blame me for educating and educating you for the elders of your sect." ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples in the audience were suddenly silent, they all knew the identity of this middle-aged man, so even if they were unwilling, they didn't dare to say anything more, so they could only keep silent one by one.

The middle-aged man saw that no one spoke, so he said: "Dabi continues, if there is anyone who is not convinced, he will challenge him on stage." ”

As his words fell, another disciple jumped out of the audience and fell in front of Huang Meng and said, "Red Elephant Sect Wanwu has come to teach Your Excellency a high move." ”

"Without further ado, come on."

Huang Meng grinned, still the sound of the urn.

Wan Wu stepped on the ground with both feet, and in the face of the tall Huang Meng, he took the lead in attacking, and it was also a simple punch, slamming towards Huang.

"It's good to come."

Huang Meng's eyes showed excitement, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he also threw a punch.

"Bang."

The dull sound of collision sounded on the stage, and the two people who fought also trembled, and then they each stepped back, but Huang Meng took three steps back, while Wan Wu only took one step back.

"You're really a physique."

Wan Wu licked his lips, his eyes showing a strong battle intent.

Huang Meng's eyes also showed a solemn look, and he waved his fist that was a little numb, also with excited battle intent.

"Again."

Huang Meng roared, and his sturdy body crashed towards Wan Wu like a mad rhinoceros.

Wan Wu was not afraid, and also rushed towards Huang.

Both of them are also physical cultivators, and what they like and are best at is this kind of hard-hitting collision, I saw that the two of them kept fighting like two beasts, and the dull sound kept ringing, which made the disciples in the audience tremble.

"This guy is so strong, he can actually fight back and forth with Senior Brother Wan."

"What two monsters, if I come to power, I'm afraid I won't be able to support a few moves at all."

A disciple in the audience exclaimed.

In the eyes of the big people in the audience, many people had a look of surprise in their eyes, and some people laughed: "This little guy named Huang Meng has a very good physical tempering, and he should have cultivated a good body forging technique." ”

"The body forging technique is good, but it's still a little bit behind Wanwu, but it's pretty good."

Some big people commented, and others nodded slightly when they heard this.

And offstage, Mo Liang looked at the two fierce confrontation figures on the stage, sighed and said, "Huang Meng is going to lose." ”

Bai Yurou was surprised when she heard this: "What do you say? ”

Mo Liang explained: "Although Huang Meng's offensive seems to be ferocious, it is obviously lacking in foundation, and the connection between one move and one style seems a little jerky, and now it seems to be fierce and even slightly has the upper hand, but the follow-up is weak. ”

"And his opponent is steady and steady, Huang Meng's attack seems to be fierce, but he has never been able to break through the opponent's defense, and even the opponent can find the gap between his attacks to counterattack, under the advantages of the other, Huang Meng's defeat is only a matter of time."

Sure enough, as Mo Liang expected, Huang Meng gradually showed fatigue after experiencing the stormy offensive in the early stage, and the connection between one move and one style was not as smooth as at the beginning, and finally Wan Wu found an opportunity to punch Huang Meng in the chest, beating Huang Meng violently spit out a mouthful of blood, his body staggered back, and he temporarily lost his combat effectiveness.

"It's me who lost, and I hope I can have the opportunity to learn in the future."

Huang Meng glanced at Wan Wu and dragged his injured body back to the stage.

"In this battle, the Red Elephant Sect Wanwu won."

As the middle-aged man announced the results, the audience resounded with cheers, and many disciples chanted Wan Wu's name, and the atmosphere was warm.

That's it, how can a loose cultivator be able to fight the Tianjiao of our sect, Liu Cha lost just now, it can only be said that he was too careless, it doesn't mean that the other party is very strong, didn't you see that Senior Brother Wanwu beat the other party to a serious injury with one punch?

At this moment, many disciples of the Red Elephant Sect looked at Wan Wu with adoring eyes, as if they regarded him as a hero guarding the glory of the sect.

But only Wan Wu knew in his heart that he was able to defeat Huang Meng purely because his cultivation of body forging skills was stronger than the other party, plus he did not lack cultivation resources, this could defeat Huang Meng, but even so, in the battle just now, he almost failed to resist the opponent's attack, even if he was victorious at this moment, he felt that the qi and blood in his body were churning.

"These disciples of the Four Sects are really annoying."

Seeing the cheering appearance of those disciples in the field, Bai Yu Roudai frowned slightly and said in a low voice.

"Who else is going to play in the next game?"

The middle-aged man stood on the stage and said.

"I'll come."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Bai Yurou got up and was about to end the competition, but was overtaken by a figure and jumped onto the stone platform first, it was the man in black who had never spoken among the four Mo Liang.

"You."

Bai Yurou wanted to say something, but the man in black didn't listen to her.

"It's an outsider again, I don't know which senior brother or sister will teach him this time."

In the expectant gaze of all the disciples, a slender figure jumped onto the stone platform and stood in front of the man in black, this was a very handsome man, holding a folding fan, looking graceful.

As soon as he came on stage, it caused many female disciples to cheer, and some female disciples even showed shyness and secretly sent autumn waves to the man.

"It's Senior Brother Luo Feng of the White Elephant Sect, I heard that Senior Brother Luo Feng broke through to the late stage of the Liuhe Realm not long ago, and he is the favorite to win the championship in this big competition, with him to make a move, this outsider will be miserable."

"Hey, Senior Brother Luo Feng is still so handsome and chic, if I can form a Taoist couple with him, I am willing to live ten years less."

A female disciple covered her face and said shyly.

"Hmph."

Mu Feng in the audience snorted coldly, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Luo Feng on the stage.

"This friend, in the White Elephant Sect, Luo Feng, I don't know the name of my friend?"

Luo Feng smiled at the man in black, looking polite.

"Taike."

The man in black had a soft voice and answered concisely.

"It turned out to be Brother Tian."

Luo Feng smiled lightly and said, "Let's start the pilot until we go, please Brother Tian make the first move." ”

Tian Chi didn't talk nonsense when he heard this, his wrist flicked, and a slender dagger fell into his hand, and his body moved, like a black light, rushing towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng was not in a hurry, holding the folding fan in his hand and lightly touching it in front of him.

A tooth-sore Jin Ge collision sounded, and I saw that Luo Feng's folding fan was just right at the dagger attacked by Tian Chi, blocking the opponent's sharp blow.

Tian Chi's face remained unchanged, his body was slightly short, and he circled behind Luo Feng like a spiritual snake, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Luo Feng's vest mercilessly.

Luo Feng had already expected it, as if he had eyes behind him, he put his hand behind his back and blocked Tian Chi's blow.

"Come and don't be rude, Brother Tian, you can also take my move."

Luo Feng's voice sounded faintly, and with a "snap", he opened the folding fan in his hand, and swept the folding fan in his hand towards Tian Chi's chest like a sharp sword.

Tian Chi's face was still tense, and he couldn't see the slightest hint of panic, and in the face of Luo Feng's sharp blow, his figure retreated backwards as if it had no weight, trying to avoid this blow.

But how could Luo Feng do what he wanted, and the folding fan struck towards the field like a bone appendage.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid this blow, Tian Chi's spiritual power exploded violently, and he chose to resist this blow hard.

As a genius of the White Elephant Sect, Luo Feng's blow was especially easy to block? I saw the collision of majestic spiritual power, setting off a strong wind, and Tian Chi's figure flew out backwards at a faster speed than just now, and stopped dangerously at the edge of the stone platform.

It's just that Tian Chi's state at the moment is not very good, the palm holding the dagger trembles slightly, the placket on his chest has been cut out, and there is a slight blood mark on his chest, dripping blood beads overflowing, Tian Chi's face has become even paler.