Without further words, Zhou Xing approached Wang Chuan.

Although the boxing technique is advanced, Zhou Xing's body technique is not very smart, but it is only a lower-level body technique, and it is a great realm.

didn't give the other party a chance to get close, Wang Chuan didn't reserve it, and also used his body magic thunderbolt.

One step out, the thunder on his body flashed, and he instantly crossed a distance of two feet.

Xiao Cheng's middle-level body Fa Lei Lightning appeared in front of everyone for the first time.

"That's, the intermediate body Fa Lei Shen, I remember that Wang Chuan exchanged this martial art from the Zongwu Hall two days ago, is this it?"

"It's impossible, it's only been a few days, and you can practice to Xiaocheng?"

"That's not right, it's only been a few days since Wang Chuan got the Black Iron Order, so he can change to an intermediate exercise?"

One surprising thing after another keeps appearing in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone looked at Wang Chuan as if they were looking at a monster.

This Wang Chuan, or is it human?

Neither of these things can be done easily.

In just a few days, Wang Chuan actually did it all!

This is also a shame for many people.

In the ring, Wang Chuan didn't notice the changes in everyone, but just relied on the thunder and lightning to constantly change positions.

The Spirit Wind Sword in his hand constantly used the two killing moves of the Flowing Wind Sword Technique.

For a while, the wind blade flew in the ring.

There are many wind blades, which also caused a lot of trouble to Zhou Xing.

The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone so many wind blades.

In just a moment, there were many superficial scars on his body.

"Brother Wang uses a killing move like this, I'm afraid the aura is not enough. Knowing that he couldn't get close to Wang Chuan for a while, Zhou Xing asked.

"Don't worry, before you lose, the aura will definitely be enough. Wang Chuan replied indifferently.

In fact, after he changed to Mixed Yuan One Qigong, the aura was rarely used up.

Using killing moves like this, as well as using body techniques, the aura is only consumed by one-third, not even half.

However, Zhou Xing, who is at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Realm, may consume less than him.

The quality of Reiki can be similar, but the gap in the quantity of Reiki is not so easy to fill.

Knowing that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely be the one who lost, and Wang Chuan's swordsmanship attack was even more fierce.

The moment the four wind blades were swung, there were four wind blades again.

The eight wind blades have exceeded the limit that Wang Chuan can control.

With his Dacheng realm, he can only control four realms at most, and the remaining four realms cannot be controlled, and they will fly away directly.

Although this will waste more aura, in order to suppress the other party and not give the other party a chance to fight back, it is acceptable.

Controlling the wind blade, Wang Chuan constantly wanted to find loopholes in the opponent's defenses.

It's just that Zhou Xing's defense is too good.

The four wind blades flew in different directions, and Zhou Xing punched two to break up, and then used his body to dodge two.

Behind him, four more wind blades went and returned.

Zhou Xing found out and turned to resist.

As soon as he turned around, Wang Chuan behind him made another wind-moving killing move.

"Broken scriptures!" Zhou Xing shouted, his fist charged his waist, and he punched out violently.

In an instant, blue qi erupted from his fist, and the four wind blades were instantly dispersed by the qi energy.

He turned around again, but it was too late, and the wind blade was already approaching.

Turning around to dodge the wind blade, he was still a step too slow, and the wind blade flew by rubbing his arm.

In an instant, Zhou Xing's shirt was torn, and his arm was cut by a deep sword mark because of the wind blade, and blood continued to flow out.

"Wang Chuan actually hurt Zhou Xing!" exclaimed the people around him.

"What kind of monster is he, he can still fight back and forth with Zhou Xing of the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and even hurt Zhou Xing!"

Zhou Xing looked at the wound on his arm, and his tone was a little cold, "Good strategy!"

The move just now, it was not that Wang Chuan used martial arts to defeat him, but that Wang Chuan's martial arts cooperated better.

However, this move can only be used once, and it will be difficult to work the second time.

Wang Chuan also knew this truth, and when he saw that this hand only hurt the other party, he couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart.

This hand failed, and if the Flowing Wind Sword Technique wanted to make another contribution, I was afraid that it would be extremely difficult.

"Just using the Flowing Wind Sword Technique is not enough to win Zhou Xing. Wang Chuan thought in his heart.

After receiving the sheath, Wang Chuan put on a fist posture.

"What is Wang Chuan going to do, do you want to use boxing?"

"That's not right, it's impossible for Wang Chuan to change two martial arts, where did he get so many dart orders?"

Everyone didn't understand what Wang Chuan wanted to do, it could only be attributed to the fact that he knew that he couldn't beat him and was ready to give up.

Zhou Xing also didn't know what he was thinking, but he knew that he wouldn't give up easily.

It was not clear about Wang Chuan's intentions, but it did not prevent Zhou Xing from going all out.

The blue aura of his arms became even stronger, and Zhou Xing took a heavy step.

"This move of mine is the biggest killer move of the Broken Pulse Fist, and I can't fully control it, it's still too late to surrender!"

"Let the horses come!"

Wang Chuan did not have the slightest fear in his eyes, but burned with a raging fire.

The fighting spirit of the two was high, and all the momentum exuded from them.

With a wave of his hand, the three masters standing next to him isolated all their momentum in the ring and did not escape.

There are also many ordinary people here who are not even martial artists, and if the momentum is dispersed, I am afraid that they will hurt people.

The two of them were at their peak, and then Zhou Xing's whole person was like an arrow off the string, breaking through all obstacles and rushing towards Wang Chuan.

The blue aura of his arms dragged out a long tail.

It seems that Zhou Xing's fist is like a meteor, beautiful but contains murderous intentions.

Wang Chuan faced this punch head-on, as if he had borne a huge force of ten thousand catties and could not dodge.

Not daring to relax in the slightest, Wang Chuan gritted his teeth, mobilized all his strength, and also punched.

Aura and strength, mobilized from the waist, past the shoulders, and gathered in the fists.

In an instant, the fist turned earthy yellow, and a punch was thrown.

Advanced martial arts Rock Crushing Fist, open the stone!

Unlike Zhou Xing's Broken Pulse Fist, the momentum is fully displayed, Wang Chuan's punch is a little fluttering.

In everyone's sight, the two fists finally came together.

The power in the fists spat out each other, and only a loud bang was heard, and Zhou Xing flew upside down, falling to the ground and vomiting blood.

Wang Chuan also retreated, but still stood.

Compared to Zhou Xing, he was just a little short of breathing, and as for vomiting blood, he didn't have it at all.

One punch, victory or defeat.

"Why did Wang Chuan win?"

"It shouldn't be, didn't Wang Chuan use a sword, why did he still beat Zhou Xing in boxing?"

"His punching technique doesn't seem to be in the dart game, it must be an adventure!"

"Since he can win against Zhou Xing, doesn't it mean that he is a top boxer?"

Everyone was extremely excited, and the top-level martial arts were not something that could be seen by seeing.

The others don't understand and only care about excitement, but the three masters know.

"This punch is not any kind of dart game, and it is not enough to say that it is a top-level boxing method, it should be a semi-top-level boxing method. The big boss spoke.

"This fist is so strong, he should be handed over to the dart game!" the second master squinted, his eyes flashing.

"It should be up to him to decide whether to trade or keep the martial arts he has acquired. The big boss grimaced and didn't agree.

The second elder pursed his lips and said no more.

Wang Chuan stood in the ring, looking at Zhou Xing who fell to the ground, a little surprised.

He didn't expect that the Broken Rock Fist was so strong, he was just a beginner, and he could actually compete with Zhou Xingxiaocheng's boxing technique.

It's okay to think about it.

Wang Chuan, whether it is his body or his pulse, is stronger than the other party, and it is normal that he is not injured.

It's just that he won, but he didn't expect it.

"It seems that the Broken Rock Fist is a little stronger than the high-level martial arts, but it has not yet reached the level of the top-level martial arts. Wang Chuan guessed in his heart.

Top martial arts, of course it can't be.

If Rock Shattering is the top level, even if he is just a beginner, one punch is not something that the opponent can follow.

It's like the second son's thunder god finger, the top martial arts, not everyone can catch it.

"Wang Chuan, win!" the three elders announced loudly.

Hearing this, Wang Chuan smiled.

This victory means that he is in the top five, and he will be able to know how his father Wang Lin died.

As for the first and second, he doesn't care.

Just as he was about to step out of the ring, a voice suddenly sounded.

"The Shanhai Dart Bureau is worthy of being the scum of the monk world, and the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Realm has never beaten a monk of the sixth layer, this kind of competition is embarrassing to show others?"

At the gate, a somewhat joking voice spread throughout the dart game.

When everyone in the dart game heard this, they all frowned.

Who is so bold that he dares to speak wildly during the competition!

Wang Chuan stood in the ring, puzzled.

Why is the dart game called the scum of the monk world?

But now, no one can help him.

The big boss got up and said angrily: "Who is slandering my dart game behind my back and not daring to come out to see it?"

"Huh. Behind the crowd, someone chuckled, pushed the crowd away, and walked in front of everyone.

Not one, but three.

The three of them were extremely young, all dressed in blue clothes, and their expressions were arrogant.

"They are the monks of the Bixia Sect!"

Someone shouted in surprise when they saw the clothes of the three men, and then most of the people gathered at the door knelt down and kept kowtowing.

"Monk, my son is twelve years old this year, and I don't know if he can join the sect of adults. ”

"Yes, yes, sir. ”

A little impatient, the leader flicked his sleeves, and said impatiently: "When the day comes, I will send it to the mountain gate, test the spiritual root for ten taels of silver, and worship one hundred taels at the mountain gate!"

In the ring, Wang Chuan slowly frowned.

This money is not something that ordinary people can easily come up with.

Ordinary people are stretched thin when they take out ten taels of silver, let alone a hundred taels of silver.

What's more, ten taels of silver are only used to test the spiritual root.

If there is no spiritual root, ten taels of silver is equivalent to giving it to the sect for nothing.

Are these so-called sect forces using this way to earn the people's money?

Originally, Wang Chuan didn't have a good impression of this Bixia Sect, but now he was even more disgusted.

Disgraceful.

"It turned out to be a monk from the Bixia Sect, I don't know why I came to my dart game, what is the matter?" squinted his eyes, and the big boss hugged his fists.

"No, I just heard that there are people competing in the Shame Mountain and Sea Dart Bureau of the Monk World, and I want to see what kind of unsightly battle it is, and I look at it today, and it is true. ”

"I'm not old, but my tone is not small!" the second master snorted coldly, and his tone was not good.

"To tell you the truth, not only is my tone not small, but my strength is also not bad!" The leader smiled slightly, and said wildly: "With my strength, it is as easy as a finger to defeat your Qi Refining Realm. ”