"I'll fight you!"

Soon, another teenager jumped on the stage.

This person is also one of the disciples of the outer court, surnamed Gan Mingqi, who is second only to Zhou Feng in the outer court on weekdays, and also has a fan in the outer court.

"I've been busy cultivating these days, but I didn't expect that you, a waste, could also open up a sea of qi, and even Zhou Feng was defeated by you carelessly. Originally, I wanted to compete with him for the first place in the outer courtyard, but now it seems that such an impetuous and careless person is not worth my shot, now let me teach you a lesson and beat you back to your original form!"

Gan Qi looked at Ye Chong with contempt and continued: "Our outer courtyard, it's not your turn to come out as a waste!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Ye Chong sneered, stepped out quickly, raised his arm and slammed it straight towards Gan Qi's head.

Since you think I'm stepping on shit luck, then I don't mind stomping you off!

The fist style is fierce and uncasting, infused with Ye Chong's full true power.

Gan Qi on the opposite side snorted, his palms turned into knives, and his palms were as red as a soldering iron under the urging of real power, facing Ye Chong's incomparable punch.

Open the tablet!

This is a martial art that Gan Qi specially cultivated to deal with Zhou Feng's Ben Thunder Fist, but now it is used against Ye Chong.

is also full of real power, he wants to slap Ye Chong down with one stroke!

The fists intersect only in an instant.

Ye Chong's fist suddenly changed, and when his fist was close to Gan Qi's palm, his arm suddenly twisted flexibly, brushing against that palm, and at the same time took a step forward, and his fist slid down, smashing directly into Gan Qi's chest!

Poof!

Ganchi was hit by the punch, and his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy stone, and his body fell backwards, and he fell to the edge of the ring.

"How is it possible?" Gan Qi's face turned red like sauce, and until this moment, he couldn't believe that he was actually smashed by Ye Chong's punch.

The space under the stage seemed to freeze for a moment. The disciples of the outer courtyard all opened their mouths and their eyes were extremely strange, they could say that Zhou Feng's defeat to Ye Chong was careless, but now even Gan Qi, who was second only to Zhou Feng, was defeated, could this still be Ye Chong's luck?

Those gazes fell on Ganch's eyes like sharp blades, cutting his face.

Seeing that the invigilator was about to announce his defeat, Gan Qi gritted his teeth and jumped up from the edge of the ring, his hair scattered like a madman at this moment.

His gaze was hideous, and his palm was already bright red as if it was stained with blood, and he slashed at Ye Chong again.

The air seemed to be scorched by his blazing wind, and there seemed to be a warm wind blowing around the ring!

The corners of Ye Chong's mouth twitched, he raised his arms to meet him, and his fists swung out like rocks falling, and each punch had a rolling thunder sound.

The shadow of the fist was heavy, and the wind and thunder were rolling, and soon Gan Qi's palm was drowned.

At this moment, everyone in the audience couldn't see Ye Chong's fist clearly, they only felt dazzled, and there was a sound of thunder rolling in their ears.

After a breath.

The shadow of the fist faded.

Ye Chong stood on the stage with a calm face.

Gan Qi on the opposite side could no longer see clearly, the clothes on his body were in tatters, and the bones of his body made a series of crisp sounds.

"Poof!"

Gan Qi spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to one knee in the ring, no longer able to fight.

"Ye Chong won two games, and the next challenger came to the stage!"

The invigilator's voice sounded without the slightest emotion, like the judge's last-minute hammer, smashing into the hearts of everyone in the audience in disbelief.

Ye Chong looked at Gan Qi, who was full of unwillingness, stepped forward, and said in a low voice: "You are too slow." ”

Gan Qi looked up, his eyes covered by his hair were already bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth were scarlet with blood, and he smiled fiercely.

"It's you, too fast. ”

Gan Qi got up lonely and staggered out of the ring step by step, as if he had been sentenced to death.

Ye Chong was indeed fast enough, fast enough to smash out the rolling thunder style that was very particular about the change of strength, beyond the imagination of Gan Qi, who was trying to defeat the Ben Thunder Fist with the opening of the stele.

He didn't know that the reason why Ye Chong was so fast was because he was very slow when he learned Ben Thunder Fist. Although it only took him half a month to practice the four styles of Benlei Fist, every detail of each style and every change in qi was something he had realized countless times through slow running.

It was because he knew how to run each formula that he could be so fast now.

Most of the other ** have just mastered the routines of Benlei Boxing, but Ye Chong has insight into the true meaning of Benlei Boxing.

After Gan Qi stepped down from the stage, the eyes of those outer courtyard disciples who looked at Ye Chong again were completely different from before.

This was once a waste in their eyes, but today he has repeatedly defeated the master in their minds, which makes it difficult for many outer court disciples to have the courage to come to the stage to face Ye Chong for a while.

"The next challenger is on stage!"

The invigilator's voice came again, reminding everyone in the audience who were shocked by the battle.

Only the top 40 players who have won five consecutive victories in the wheel battle will be delayed for a moment, and it is possible that the promotion places that may be obtained will be transferred to others.

"I'm coming!"

A sturdy boy in a blue cloth coat stepped into the ring.

"Beitangmo, this guy is actually on!"

Someone below exclaimed.

Beitang Mo is also a disciple of the outer court, but he is an extremely mysterious one, and he doesn't seem to have any intersection with any other outer court disciple. In addition to completing the chores of the disciples of the outer courtyard every day, he hid and cultivated alone, so no one knew his strength, and because he was relatively strong, few people troubled him.

It is said that Zhou Feng once said that he would teach this unsociable guy a lesson, but he only mentioned it once, and then he stopped mentioning it, and no one knew if he really went to Beitangmo's trouble, and whether there was any friction between them.

In the ring, Beitangmo looked at Ye Chong, "You are very powerful, but if you win against Zhou Feng and Gan Qi, you may not be able to beat me." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience talked about it.

"Could it be that he thinks he is stronger than Zhou Feng and Gan Qi?"

"It's hard to say, no one has ever seen him shoot. ”

"In this way, Zhou Feng is even less the number one in the outer courtyard!"

“......”

Ye Chong ignored the discussion in the audience, but smiled and looked at the guy in front of him who he also didn't understand, and stretched out his hand and said, "Try it, you will know." ”

"It's time to go. ”

The invigilator gave the order.

Beitang Mo's figure was also stiff at this moment, like a javelin. Just when Ye Chong was about to raise his arm to step forward, he suddenly saw Beitang Mo's figure bent again, as if there was an invisible string, which was pulled by brute force, and Beitang Mo's body was pulled by that invisible force like a bow full of strings.

"It's a divine bowleg!"

Someone in the audience recognized the martial arts cultivated by Beitang Mo, and immediately shouted.

It is rumored that the cultivation of the Divine Bow Leg is extremely complicated and difficult, but after all, it is only a beginner-level and middle-grade martial art, so few people will choose such a difficult martial art.

Just when the people below shouted the three words of the divine bow leg, Beitang Mo's figure immediately ejected, as swift as a leopard, and pounced on Ye Chong in the center of the ring.

Ye Chong also saw this kind of martial arts for the first time, and at the moment, his legs were spread apart, and he put on a sitting position, and his real strength was transported to the heart of the fist, but it was not triggered.

When Beitang Mo catapulted into mid-air, his body spun in a spiral in the air, his legs were straight together, and his toes poked forward, like a sharp arrow that was fired with full power, shooting towards Ye Chong.

"Huh!" Ye Chong shouted violently, his fists were full of strength, skillfully avoiding Beitang Mena's arrow-like toes, and his fists were wrapped in thunder and smashed on Beitang Mo's heels.

Tong!

Beitang Mo's body rose again, spinning in the air, as if to unload the strength of Ye Chong's fists, and then fell to the ground like a stone, landing two steps behind Ye Chong.

At the same time that Beitang Mo landed, his body leaned to the right, kicked sideways, and hit Ye Chong's waist with his knees.

This set of divine bow leg moves is fancy and aggressive, which opens the eyes of **.

Ye Chong seemed to be a prophet, he didn't turn around, but his feet swirled in the ring, and he avoided Beitang Mena's powerful knee in time.

When Ye Chong faced Beitang Mo, who was leaning towards his body, he waved his arm and handed out a punch.

The thunder fainted, and a silver lightning bolt came out of his fist, hitting Beitang Mo's right leg!

"Shocking lightning! This is the fourth type of Thunder Fist's shocking lightning blow! No wonder Ye Chong can defeat Zhou Feng and Gan Qi, he has even practiced the shocking lightning style!"

The sharp-eyed outer courtyard disciple shouted at the first moment.

Beitang Mo's feet stepped on the ring one after another at that moment, making a series of knock-dong sounds, dodging the shocking blow, but he still tilted his body and rotated around Ye Chong.

Ye Chong stood still, a pair of fists swung out one after another around his body at the same time, and with each punch, a silver lightning bolt struck!

The speed of Beitang Mo's rotation became faster and faster, and the silver lightning that was swung out of Ye Chong's fist became more and more, denser and more dazzling!

Poof!

A silver lightning bolt struck Beitangmo's abdomen, and when he heard a scream, Beitangmo flew out and fell to the ring.

"Shhh

Someone in the audience gasped, and these two guys had a hearty fight!

So far, Beitangmo and Ye Chong have been fighting for the longest time, and although they were defeated in the end, it also made many disciples of the outer courtyard understand that in this outer courtyard, it was not Zhou Feng and Gan Qi and others who had the last laugh.

"You are indeed fast enough, lose to you, I will serve!" Beitang Mo got up, exhaled, and said to Ye Chong.

Ye Chong pursed his lips and smiled, "You are also very powerful, hurry up and go to other rings, there is still a chance." ”

"Hmm. Bei Tangmo nodded, as long as the promoter has not reached forty people, he will have a chance, even if he loses this time, it is not impossible to quickly win five games in a row and fight for a place.

"Thank you for not hitting my leg with a fist. After Beitangmo said this, he walked out of the ring.

The invigilator immediately shouted: "Ye Chong has won three games, and the next one is for the challenger!"

Ye Chong stood in place, looking at the figure of Beitang Mo who quickly ran to another ring after stepping down, and smiled.

He did show mercy. If Ganchi hadn't bitten himself at the end of the last game, he wouldn't have beaten him all over the body. This time against Beitang Mo, his last punch only hit him in the abdomen, which did not cause serious injuries, and also saved his legs, so that he could not be affected in the next competition.

He just wanted to get one of those forty promotion spots, and he didn't think about making enemies of everyone or declaring to anyone how good he was.

Soon, a fourth challenger took the stage.

Ye Chong also quickly defeated the opponent to meet the next challenger.

Until he defeated the fifth challenger, he heard the invigilator's sentence "Ye Chong won five games in a row and successfully advanced to the next round of competition." At that time, Ye Chong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

After so many days of hard work, I finally saw a little reward, and then, I was only one round away from becoming an official inner court disciple.

......

Directly south of the square, Shen Fengyang had been silently watching all this, his gaze becoming gloomy after Ye Chong had won victories again and again.