One punch knocked Shen Mengjiao out, and the strange aura that shrouded Long Xuan from the moment Shen Mengyao entered the ring also dissipated, at this time, Long Xuan still couldn't figure out the existence of this charming power, but at the moment when Shen Mengyao fell outside the ring, Long Xuan felt an indescribable relief, so excited that Long Xuan immediately waved his fist a few times in the ring, and then smiled at Ling Yun in the audience.

All the second-generation male disciples all ran towards the place where Shen Mengjiao fell, but they were blocked by the female disciples who had already prepared, so as not to take advantage of these male disciples.

Although Long Xuan himself is relaxed, most people are not so happy, just imagine how heavy Long Xuan's fist is, anyway, it is not a problem to smash a stone the size of an ordinary person with one punch, not to mention Shen Mengjiao, who is too confident in his charm technique and has no defense.

Although Shen Mengjiao has the cultivation of the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, the spiritual power in her body will protect itself even if there is no mobilization of the master, but the power of the thunder attached to Long Xuan's fist is all neatly and neatly destroyed the spiritual power that Shen Mengjiao protected herself in a hurry, so Shen Mengjiao was born by a punch that Long Xuan threw out under his anger, and the person was still unconscious in mid-air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

While stopping the male disciples who wanted to get closer, the female disciples worked together to lift Shen Mengjiao up, and hurriedly rushed towards the Jishi Building of Tianyuan Sect, and the male disciples also woke up after the initial panic, and it was not convenient for them to follow the female disciples to the Jishi Building, so the male disciples stayed where they were, and looked at Long Xuan in the ring with angry eyes.

Long Xuan's heavy punch was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and the lover of his dreams now didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the culprit was the little ghost on the stage who had a strange smile in the eyes of the male disciples, and the male disciples were furious.

There was no need for Lin Buyu to say anything, and he didn't wait for Lin Buyu to say anything, all the male disciples present, even those who were in the early stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm with Long Xuan, roared almost at the same time: "Little ghost, I want to challenge you!"

The male disciples didn't care about Lin Buyu and Yun Fei who were still standing in the ring, lest they were one step behind, and Long Xuan would be beaten down first, and the male disciples who fell down almost all jumped towards the ring at the same time in Ling Yun's surprised eyes.

These second-generation disciples have high and low cultivation, the lowest cultivation is the same as Long Xuan in the early stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, but the high cultivation is in the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, if there are only these, maybe the final result will be very different, but there are still two or three of these disciples who are only a little bit away from becoming the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm of the generation of disciples.

Lin Buyu was looking blankly at the golden thunderbolt that was still shining on Long Xuan's body from time to time at this time, the second-generation disciples might only think that the thunder and lightning that appeared on Long Xuan's body were a little unusual, but as a first-generation disciple, Lin Buyu clearly knew the origin of this golden thunderbolt, this was a thunderstorm that should not be controlled by people at all.

"First there is that ridiculously fast Chen Li, this time there is another Long Xuan who can control the thunder, no wonder the Dao Great Elder usually doesn't accept disciples, but this time put away the disciples and see what kind of monsters they are collecting!" Lin Buyu felt that his brain was already a little insufficient, and he didn't notice that the scene had gradually gotten out of control after Shen Mengjiao was knocked away by Long Xuan.

Yun Fei, who had long heard Zhang Daoyi say that there was a hidden thunder robbery in Long Xuan's body, did not froze, and naturally saw the male disciples jumping into the ring at this time, but according to the master's explanation, it was originally to use these disciples to let Long Xuan and others see the power of the Tianyuan Sect's exercises, and secondly, Yun Fei himself also wanted to know where the limit of Long Xuan's little junior brother was, so in the face of such a situation, Yun Fei smiled faintly and did not stop it at all.

In Yunfei's mind, if Long Xuan was really in danger, he had absolute confidence that he could save him, as long as he didn't hurt his life, serious injury was just a matter of effort for Shizun.

Because of Lin Buyu's daze and Yun Fei's acquiescence, the male disciples smoothly rushed into the ring, the low cultivation was a little backward, and the high cultivation naturally rushed to the front, but for some reason, those disciples at the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm did not rush to the forefront, the first one was a disciple who had reached the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, he roared, and a red light suddenly appeared all over his body, and a giant blade that spit out a three-foot red sword slashed towards Long Xuan!

After punching away Shen Mengjiao, who made him feel uncomfortable, Long Xuanzheng was smirking at Ling Yun in the audience, but the next moment, Long Xuan's smile suddenly froze and almost cried.

The scene of the dense male disciples all jumping up was extremely spectacular, Ling Yun was full of shock, Jiu Youmin silently turned his head and glanced in the direction of Shen Mengjiao who was carried away by the female disciples, vaguely knowing what was going on, but Long Xuan's face standing in the ring was extremely ugly, especially when all the male disciples who rushed to the ring looked at him with incomparable anger and crazy hatred, Long Xuan was even more in the mood to appreciate this spectacular scene.

Cold sweat instantly burst out of Long Xuan's forehead, and the thunder and lightning on Long Xuan's body crackled even more rapidly, and he didn't have time to think about why these male disciples all suddenly rushed towards him with righteous indignation, Long Xuan only felt that the most important thing he should do now was to wear the gloves that Zhang Daoyi gave him in the barren forest.

Long Xuan thought so, and naturally did the same, so when the male disciple in the lead slashed at Long Xuan with a giant blade that spit out a three-foot red sword, Long Xuan had already put his gloves on his hand.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the rapidly approaching blade, Long Xuan's gloved hands clenched hard and then separated, a thick thunderbolt kept jumping between the separated hands, and then Long Xuan clenched his fists and blasted out with a punch at the blade in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, Long Xuan's fist met the blade of the disciple of the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and the fierce battle began!

With a loud bang like angry thunder descending into the world, I don't know what material it was made of, the incomparably heavy and hard ring let out a violent tremor, and Lin Buyu, who was in a sluggishness, instantly woke up from his sluggishness, but at this time it was too late to say anything, and something that should have shocked him even more was being staged.

The moment before Long Xuan's fist touched the blade of the Gathering Spirit Realm disciple, the male disciple let out a loud shout, and the blade that had originally spit out a blade tip that was more than three feet long skyrocketed again, but then Long Xuan's fist bombarded it.

Countless golden thunderbolts with crackling sounds collided with the sword before Long Xuan's fist, and after breaking the seemingly powerful sword ray, the golden thunderbolt continued to roar and rush forward, and Long Xuan's fist followed closely behind to block the downward slash of the giant blade!

I have to say that the quality of the gloves that Zhang Daoyi gave to Long Xuan was extremely good, or the quality of the weapons in the hands of the second-generation disciples of Tianyuan Sect was not very good, in short, after the giant blade collided with Long Xuan's gloves, they actually did not break the gloves, but were blocked by the seemingly extremely thin gloves.

Long Xuan's fist and the disciple's giant blade collided, the fist and the blade paused in an instant, but Long Xuan's golden thunder and lightning did not stop, after breaking the blade, the golden lightning jumped forward, attached to the giant blade in the disciple's hand, and then quickly flowed along the knife towards the disciple, and then the two paused, and at the same time as the ring suddenly burst, it hit the disciple heavily.

With a bang, the male disciple spat blood from his mouth, and his whole body fell backwards with charred blackness, but the thunder and lightning attached to his body were separated from his body like a living creature at the moment he fell to the ground, and then divided into countless tiny thunderbolts and rushed towards the male disciples who rushed to the ring.

Before Long Xuan could make any other moves, the screams had already sounded one after another, and the golden lightning that had become small in a row was still so fast that people couldn't dodge, and several people who were mixed in the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm among the ordinary disciples waved their hands and slapped the thunder and lightning that rushed towards him, although they were not injured, they couldn't help but stop and look at their hands that were numb in shock.

And those other disciples who were attacked by the golden lightning, the disciples of the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm cultivated their bodies in unison, and after a muffled snort, they were enveloped by a faint sense of paralysis, but this paralyzing feeling only existed for a moment, and then disappeared.

The disciples in the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison, and the whole person could not be turbulent for half a day.

As for those disciples in the early stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, they were the worst, the previous screams were these unlucky eggs who were almost electrocuted into charcoal, and they rushed to the end, but they became the first group of people to be eliminated, not only did they not even touch Long Xuan's hair, but they were also seriously injured in vain!

Lin Buyu's eyes shrank suddenly, and then he turned his head to look at Yun Fei, only to find that Yun Fei's eyes were also wide in disbelief.

Although he had the help of the gloves given by Zhang Daoyi, he seriously injured a powerful disciple in the late stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm with one blow, and even the aftermath made those disciples in the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm who had rushed to the ring collectively lose their combat power, I have to say that the power of the thunder robbery was really incredible, and Lin Buyu and Yun Fei had to be shocked by this.

Everything happened in an instant, and the male disciples who had not had time to rush to the ring after half a beat of slow reaction paused one after another, and glanced at the black and slimy unlucky people who were covered in green smoke and fell to the ground screaming, a cold sweat broke out, stopped their movements, and let themselves fall under the ring.

Those disciples in the ring, the disciples above the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm stopped and did not make any other movements, while the disciples in the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm began to retreat uncontrollably, the horror on their faces could not be concealed at all, and there was silence in the ring for a while.

If it was Ling Yun who was standing in the ring at this moment, in such a situation, maybe the matter was about to end, but Long Xuan was not a person with an indifferent personality, and the third young master of the Long family, who had nothing to do on weekdays and had some troubles, struck the two fists hard, and a more dense lightning flashed on his body.

As soon as Long Xuan's body changed, those disciples in the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm were fine, but their eyes shrank slightly, but those disciples in the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm who were frightened by Long Xuan screamed strangely and fled towards the rear.

But now it's too late to escape, Long Xuan has already rushed towards these disciples, although Long Xuan's speed is not too fast, but the thunder and lightning that burst out from his body are so fast that people are desperate!