At this moment, Chang Le had just blasted that mid-stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm away, and the moment Wu Xin walked towards him, Chang Le also sensed it. From the moment he stepped into the ring, his soul power was released, enveloping him in a radius of kilometers around him.

Now after all, this is a scuffle, and the disciples in the ring, except for themselves, are all their enemies.

Therefore, when the knockout round begins, it is inevitable that it will be attacked by others.

The mid-stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm who was blown away by Chang Le's punch just now attacked Chang Le in a sneak attack.

It's just that he didn't expect that instead of knocking Chang Le out of the ring, he was hit hard by Chang Le with a punch, although he didn't fall off the ring, but it was basically certain that he lost his qualification.

Ignoring the mid-stage disciples of the Tongmai Realm who were blown away by a punch, Chang Le turned his head and looked in the direction of Wu Xin.

"Hey, this kid found me. Seeing Chang Le coming over, Wu Xin was shocked, he originally planned to take advantage of Chang Le's inattention and suddenly attack Chang Le to knock Chang Le off the ring, but he didn't expect that he had just acted, and Chang Le noticed it. However, Wu Xin didn't care very much, after all, Chang Le's cultivation was one order lower than him, and he was only in the middle of the Tongmai Realm, and Wu Xin was a late stage of the Tongmai Realm, and in terms of cultivation, he could crush Chang Le.

"Boy, let me go down!" Wu Xin roared, the big knife in his hand was raised high, and then, Chao Changle slashed down heavily, the speed was extremely fast, and suddenly, the sound of the knife wind sounded, giving people a creepy feeling.

"Look for death. Chang Le's eyes flashed with a gleam, it was very good that he didn't trouble this person, and Wu Xin also took the initiative to attack himself.

Chang Le's body shook suddenly, and when his whole body went up and down, he emitted an incomparably brilliant bronze light, and he stretched out his fist, but he wanted to fight with Wu Xin's big knife with his fist.

Wu Xin couldn't help but sneer, although he had only just broken through to the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, and his strength was worse than those old disciples of the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, but it was not comparable to the middle stage of the ordinary Tongmai Realm, and Chang Le wanted to fight with his big sword with his fists when his cultivation was not equal.

It's just that Wu Xin's smile didn't completely bloom before it immediately froze again. With a bang, Chang Le's fist intersected with Wu Xin's big knife, and Wu Xin only felt a huge force coming from Chang Le's fist, making his arms numb, and his hands trembled involuntarily. The big knife in his hand was blasted out and fell under the ring under Chang Le's punch.

"This ......" Wu Xin's face was full of panic, his body staggered back a few steps, and his eyes looked at Chang Le in disbelief. Originally, in Wu Xin's opinion, he struck with all his might, although he might not be able to defeat Chang Le immediately, but at least it was okay to injure the latter, but the result was a big surprise to him. Chang Le not only easily resisted, but also took the opportunity to injure him!

If he continues to fight, Wu Xin will definitely lose!

"Brother help me ......" Thinking that he would lose his qualification by falling into the ring, Wu Xin's face became even more flustered, he turned his head sharply and roared at Wu Hang. It's just that before his words were completely spoken, Chang Le's body suddenly appeared in front of Wu Xin, and a punch with a brilliant bronze light slammed into Wu Xin's chest.

With a bang, like a kite with a broken string, Wu Xin's body flew high, and then fell straight out of the ring.

Boom!

Wu Xin fell outside the ring, his face turned pale, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, gasping for breath, lying on the ground but unable to stand up, the whole person was extremely depressed. Obviously, Chang Le's blow just now had already hit Wu Xin hard, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover from his injuries in a few months.

On the edge of the ring not far from Chang Le, Wu Hang looked at Wu Xin who was knocked out of the ring by Chang Le's punch with an ugly face, and when he found that Wu Xin was seriously injured, his face became more and more difficult to see.

"Rubbish!"

Wu Hang was angry and angry, Wu Xin was also a late stage cultivator in the Tongmai Realm, but he was blown away by an inner disciple who was lower than his cultivation, and he was angry that Chang Le was so heavy, and the injuries on Wu Xin's body were probably difficult to recover for a while!

Although it was useless to be angry with Wu Xin in his heart, he was his younger brother after all, and at this moment, when his younger brother was beaten, Wu Hang couldn't help but set his eyes on Chang Le.

At the same time, Wu Hang couldn't help but be a little suspicious in his heart, it stands to reason that Chang Le can only cultivate in the middle of the pulse realm, even if Wu Xin is useless, he will not be defeated by Chang Le so easily, at least he can resist one or two, and as long as Wu Xin resists a little, Wu Hang can pull out his hand to deal with Chang Le.

But the result was that Wu Hang was suspicious, did Chang Le really have such a strong strength, and he could easily defeat Wu Xin in the late stage of the Pulse Realm, and looking at his appearance, it seemed that he still had spare strength.

"Dare to hit my brother, boy, you can get out of here too. "No matter what, it has become a fact that Chang Le injured Wu Xin, and Wu Hang is Wu Xin's eldest brother, and the latter was beaten, so he naturally couldn't sit idly by. What's more, in Wu Hang's eyes, Chang Le may have some strength, but it is definitely impossible for him to be his opponent!

And you know, Wu Hang in the last Inner Gate Competition, rushed to the sixty-seventh place, three years ago his strength was like this, now three years have passed, his strength, I am afraid has been improved to a very high level, but also this session of the Inner Gate Competition of the top 20 biggest contenders.

In this case, how could an ordinary mid-stage cultivator of the Tongmai Realm be his opponent? or rather, Wu Hang could easily crush Chang Le!

"Hmph. Wu Hang snorted with an unsightly face, he stretched out his hand and directly grabbed a late-stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm, the late-stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm was grabbed by Wu Hang with one hand, and his face turned panicked and pale.

He puffed up the true qi in his body and wanted to get rid of Wu Hang's hand, but no matter what he did, Wu Hang's hand was like sticking to him all the time, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Ignoring this late-stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm, Wu Hang's dantian true qi was transmitted to his hands, and then, with a slight force on his arm, he easily threw this late-stage cultivator of the Tongmai Realm out of the ring.

"It is worthy of the iron hand Wu Hang, with just one hand, he threw a disciple in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm out of the ring. ”

"It's so scary, with him in a group, I can only consider myself unlucky. ”

Seeing this, many disciples who were watching under the ring gasped, Wu Hang's strength was completely beyond their imagination, and he threw the late stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm out of the ring with one hand, this point, I am afraid that even the genius disciples of the patrol envoy would not be able to do it.

At this moment, a disciple suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, you see, the Iron Hand Wu Hang seems to be preparing to deal with that mid-stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm!"

The eyes of many disciples suddenly fell on Chang Le's body.

A disciple said: "He is Chang Le, how could Wu Hang think about dealing with Chang Le? Could it be that they had some grudges before?"

"Hey, haven't you seen it? Just now, Wu Hang's younger brother Wu Xin dealt with Chang Le, but he was knocked out of the ring by Chang Le with a punch and was seriously injured. The younger brother was beaten, and Wu Hang of course had to stand up for his younger brother. Immediately, a disciple spoke.

"I see!"

"It seems that Chang Le is going to be unlucky, Wu Hang is the sixty-seventh place in the last Inner Gate Competition, and his strength is extremely strong, he is afraid that he will lose against Wu Hang. ”

"Yes, yes, with Chang Le's strength, it was no problem to pass the first round of elimination, but now that he has met the iron hand Wu Hang, this first round of elimination, I'm afraid it's no fun. ”

Many disciples shook their heads and sighed, when Chang Le was still cultivating in the Qi Sea Realm, he rushed to the Heavenly Pole List, which caused a sensation in the inner gate at that time.

Now Chang Le's cultivation has improved, and his strength is much stronger than before, but even so, he is still quite different from the old inner genius disciple.

In the ring, Wu Hang walked slowly towards Changle, and no one dared to stop him wherever he passed.

On the contrary, when many of the participating disciples saw this, they all hid far away, lest Wu Hang be unhappy and catch them and throw them out of the ring.

At that time, they were afraid that they would have no place to cry if they wanted to.

"Boy, do you go down by yourself, or will I send you down. Wu Hang said in a low voice with a slightly angry expression as he walked.

Chang Le stood in place without fear and looked at Wu Hang, smiled lightly, and said, "This sentence should be what I asked you." ”

"It's really unbelievable. Wu Hang snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "If you chose to go down by yourself before, you would still be able to avoid the pain of a meal of flesh and skin, but now, you have no chance to choose, no matter what, today, I will teach you a lesson, let you know what it means to be high and thick!"

Saying that, the true qi in Wu Hang's dantian slowly flowed, surging towards his hands, and in an instant, on Wu Hang's hands, there was a brilliant metallic luster, it seemed that it was very similar to the bronze light on Chang Le's skin, the only difference was that the former was a kind of metallic silver, while Chang Le was bronze.

Wu Hang, ranked 67th in the last Inner Gate Competition, and was famous in the Inner Gate in the last Inner Gate Competition, and in the last Inner Gate Competition, I don't know how many genius disciples were defeated under his Hegemony.

"Boy, take my punch first. Wu Hang roared suddenly, stretched out a fist with a metallic luster, and slammed into Chang Le, with a metallic silver rainbow behind the fist, like a meteor.

The reason why the higher the cultivation level of the martial artist, the stronger the strength, one of the biggest reasons is because of the depth and purity of the martial artist's dantian true qi.

Wu Hang's cultivation has reached the peak of the Tongmai Realm, and the dantian true qi is extremely rich, even if he doesn't use his martial arts, a punch he hits at will is not something that ordinary martial artists in the middle of the Tongmai Realm can resist.

As Wu Hang's blow came out, suddenly, a dull sound of breaking the air sounded in the air, and the wind was howling, which was extremely powerful.

"What if I block your blow!" Chang Le's face was not afraid.

When he was in the early stage of the Tongmai Realm, he had killed Hua Feng, who was no less than Wu Hang in terms of cultivation and qualifications, not to mention that now Chang Le's cultivation had broken through to the middle stage of the Tongmai Realm!

The copper energy in his body gushed out, covering Chang Le's hands, and in an instant, his hands showed an incomparably bronze light, even in broad daylight, they still looked extremely bright, like a small sun.

The next moment, he jerked his right palm into a fist and blasted forward as well.

"Well, fight with me?" Wu Hang's eyes shrank, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

You know, Wu Hang is best at boxing, and his cultivation itself is higher than Chang Le, in this case, Chang Le still wants to fight with him fist to fist?

Unless, Chang Le has the strength to fight with him!

Otherwise, Chang Le's head will be burned out.

But may Chang Le's head be burned?

The answer is no.

The next moment, the fists of the two sides bombarded together, and there was a sound of metal colliding, and at the intersection of the fists, a metallic luster and bronze light intermingled with Wenyao, which was extremely gorgeous and colorful.

It's just that with this blow, Wu Hang's face changed slightly, and he only felt a huge force pouring into his hands, which actually shook his hands into a burst of soreness.

"This is a body refining technique?!" Wu Hang was stunned, the ordinary boxing method is to win with moves, but Chang Le's blow just now contains unparalleled strength, and it is completely under force pressure! No wonder Chang Le can hit Wu Xin hard with one punch, and he has such confidence to fight him, it turns out that he has cultivated some kind of powerful body refining technique.

"However, do you think that you can resist me with the body refining method alone? Boy, you are still a little too tender. Wu Hang snorted, the blow just now was just Wu Hang's attack with his true qi, and he didn't show his martial arts.

Therefore, although Chang Le blocked the blow he had just now, it could only show that Chang Le's strength was stronger than that of an ordinary mid-stage martial artist of the Tongmai Realm, but it had not yet reached a level comparable to him.

Chang Le was not afraid and said lightly: "You can try." ”

"Hmph, then I'll show you what a real boxing technique is. ”

Wu Hang's face was slightly ugly, and he was repeatedly despised by a disciple who was two levels lower than himself, which made Wu Hang feel extremely unhappy.

"Rampant and domineering!" Wu Hang's dantian true qi frantically drummed into his hands, and under the drumming of his true qi, the clothes on his body were blown and bulged incomparably.

At the same time, his whole body turned into a domineering and mighty tiger, and his hands slammed into fists, blasting straight towards Chang Le.

Under the ring, many disciples became excited when they saw this scene.

"It's the first type of tyrant boxing that is rampant and domineering, and the iron hand Wu Hang actually showed his tyrant fist!"

"In the last Inner Gate Competition, Wu Hang used this set of boxing techniques to rush into the top 100, but I didn't expect him to use this set of boxing techniques to deal with Chang Le. ”

"Chang Le is miserable, in the last Inner Gate Competition, I don't know how many genius disciples were defeated under this set of boxing techniques, it seems that Chang Le may not only be promoted this time, but will also be seriously injured. ”

Many disciples were discussing, looking excited and excited. In the last Inner Gate Competition, Wu Hang relied on the spirit level low-level boxing method to dominate the boxing and rushed into the top 100 of the competition, and many disciples with better qualifications than him lost to him, but at this moment, he was using it against a disciple whose cultivation was two orders lower than him.

What's more, this is only the first round of elimination, Wu Hang showed his hegemony, that is to say, compared with three years ago, Wu Hang's strength must have improved a lot, otherwise, he would never have played a trick at the beginning of the big competition. Wu Hang must have a more powerful trick!