Yun Xuan recognized this person, he was one of the four people who followed Nangong Shao, and before the third level of screening began, he also threatened to sweep Yun Xuan off the stage when he met him.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Both spoke at the same time.

The fight on the competition stage is not over yet, and the eyes of the two people in the audience are already competing.

The young man in Tsing Yi looked at Yun Xuan, and he was very proud in his heart, as far as he knew, the other party was only a cultivator at the first level of condensation.

The first layer of the condensation vein is perfect, and the average person only has seven jun combat power in one arm, and there are a few martial artists who have deep accumulation and can reach eight jun;

This time it was really a gift from heaven, sending him through the third level, and he could complete Nangong Shao's commission and bring him closer to Nangong Shao.

"Heaven has treated me well enough to meet you. The young man in yellow said with a smile.

Yun Xuan looked at him, feeling the vitality in Ren Du's vein.

After an afternoon of rest, the essence and blood qi contained in the second-order spiritual material feast at noon had been absorbed by his body, slowly growing and nourishing his vitality, making his pulse feel expanded again, and his vitality was like a dragon about to move, about to break through the sea.

Yun Xuan felt that if he was allowed to fight the Collapse Fist a few times now, temper his body, and refine the essence in his body into Yuan Qi, he might be able to break through to the second layer of the condensation vein.

"Don't give up, don't give up, wait a while and get on the stage, and you'll be all over the ground. In this way, Nangong Shao will be even happier, right?" the young man in yellow continued.

Yun Xuan looked at the crowd outside the arena, and Nangong Shao was smiling at him.

He turned his head, his eyes looked at the ground, no longer looking at other places, the other party's words made him feel a trace of anger in his heart, but his heart was more dignified, what is the use of anger, or the strength is not as good as others, who is to blame.

Yun Xuan pondered for a while how to deal with it, he had to go all out, even desperately, because no one would let him on the stage, and no one would help him.

If he loses, he will lose the qualification to participate in the fourth level screening, and he can only enter Yuxuanzong as an entourage. It can be met that this kind of status will be lower than the status of any miscellaneous disciple, and the treatment that can be obtained is the worst, and there is no right to talk about treatment.

Yunxuan has a heart yearning for freedom, a corner of the new world, only freedom can soar.

Desperately, maybe there is a little hope.

The battle on the stage is over.

"The last game is thirty-two, forty-six. ”

As soon as Yun Xuan heard the voice, he rushed to the competition platform, he wanted to seize the opportunity.

The young man in yellow below looked at Yun Xuan's movements unhurriedly, as if he was watching something funny. In his opinion, when the twenty-fourth battle began, the final battle would already have a result, that is, he won the victory and successfully entered the fourth level of assessment.

He jumped onto the stage with confidence.

Yun Xuan was waiting for this moment, the moment when he jumped on the competition platform and landed on the stage, it was the moment when all the people on the competition platform were most careless, and they did not pay attention to the opponent.

Yun Xuan rushed close to the opponent, swept his legs, and the power of Bajun swept out.

The young man in yellow was just about to fall on the table, when he saw Yun Xuan suddenly sweeping over, his face was shocked, and he hurriedly put his feet up. But the body still fell, and it looked like it was about to be hit.

If you want to be hit now, I'm afraid you will be swept out of the stadium directly. He didn't care so much, and stretched out his palm to slap the leg that swept to the side.

burst

The young man in yellow who was swept away by Yun Xuan flew out three steps to the side, and landed on the competition platform and rolled a few bones in a row.

Yun Xuan saw that the other party was not swept out, and he was in a hurry, and hurried a few steps towards the yellow-clothed young man.

The young man also reacted quickly, and after rolling a few bones, he got up slightly, landed on the ground and somersaulted to the first two, standing seven steps away and looking at Yun Xuan.

He looked at Yun Xuan in shock again, his forehead and cheeks had already been bruised, and red blood was leaving from the wound. This man, whom he despised, actually took advantage of the fleeting moment to hurt him.

"You won't get another chance. He said.

Yun Xuan didn't say a word, mobilized the vitality of the superintendent, and continued to rush over, striking out with his right fist.

Seeing Yun Xuan rushing over, the young man in yellow had a fierce face, and he also clenched his fists to meet Yun Xuan.

The two fists collided, and a sharp pain hit Yun Xuan, he quickly withdrew, endured the pain in his heart, and took advantage of the tendency of his body to rush forward, striking another punch, and another punch.

Yun Xuan wanted to take this opportunity to break through to the second layer, and the vitality roared, pouring into his body from the Du Mai, and there was a new vitality replenishing into the Du Mai.

As soon as the yellow-clothed young man blocked Yun Xuan's fist that reached ten jun power, his body was stunned, and the pain made his arm tremble violently, and he felt that his fist bones were cracked.

Seeing that Yun Xuan's punch was just slammed in, he didn't dare to use his fist to meet it again, his right hand turned into a claw and grabbed Yun Xuan's left fist, but unexpectedly, Yun Xuan's punch was strong and heavy, directly pressing his right claw close to his chest.

The two were already facing each other, a hand's distance from each other.

The young man in yellow was surprised in his heart, the strength of the other party's two punches actually slightly overpowered him, seeing Yun Xuan's right fist strike again, he didn't want to collide with Yun Xuan again, and slapped his right palm towards Yun Xuan's face.

He wanted to force Yun Xuan to withdraw his fist and defend himself, so that he could seize the initiative and give full play to his advantages.

Yun Xuan was desperately fighting, his fist was not closed, and his right fist continued to rush in.

Knock, pop.

Yun Xuan hammered the opponent's left chest, and then the other party slapped his face, and a purple palm print appeared on Yun Xuan's left cheek.

Yun Xuan's face was filled with a hot pain, a little dizzy, and he shouted violently, "Ah-", stimulating the blood and qi in his body, and his spirit burst out, suppressing the dizziness caused by being slapped on the head.

After he found that the person opposite was actually hit in the left chest by himself, his facial expression was distorted, his body paused, and he covered his left chest with one hand.

I can't figure out what's wrong with the other party in a hurry, but I must take advantage of the opportunity I grabbed to defeat the opponent.

He threw another heavy punch, the power reached eight jun, and when he heard a thump in the opponent's right chest, he saw the opponent eagerly take five steps back.

The blood of the young man in yellow had gushed out of his throat, his chin and lips were full of blood, and the blood that had flowed from the two abrasions just now, half of his face was like a hideous ghost, blood droplets fell down his face, and his eyes and skin became red.

"I can't spare you. He shouted hoarsely.

Yun Xuan took a deep breath, his eyes widened, and rushed up.

The young man in yellow also rushed over, and the two directly collided with three punches, and Yun Xuan felt that his fist seemed to be exploding.

This time, the young man in yellow refused to back down at all, he was angry in his heart, since Yun Xuan wanted to rely on fighting for his life and exchanging injuries for injuries, he must pay the price for Yun Xuan.

The two are close to their bodies and do not back down from each other.

The fists and elbows hit each other, and the two of them constantly stimulated the vitality in their bodies, poof, and touched.

Yun Xuan was already a red palm print on his cheek by this time, and although he hit the opponent two more times in the chest, he was also punched three times in his chest.

The strength of the young man in yellow gradually stabilized, and there was a faint tendency to increase to Jiujun, overpowering Yun Xuan, but his skin and eyes were still red.

Only when the vitality of the three layers of condensation veins runs throughout the body, will the body show the characteristics of vitality, and the redness of the teenager is not an abnormal phenomenon.

Yun Xuan felt that the vitality of the Du Mai was gradually depleted at this time, and the pursuit of the qi just now did not allow him to break through to the second layer, but instead consumed most of the vitality.

Now they are stalemate with each other, and the vitality gushing out is not as surging as at the beginning, and he can only play Bajun strength, which is a little lacking in stamina. If he continues to entangle, I am afraid that he will run out of vitality in a while, and he will only fight with his physical body, and the strength of his physical body is only four jun.

Yun Xuan wanted to use the power of the other party's collision to retreat and recover a little.

The young man in yellow saw that Yun Xuan's fist kung fu was handy, and although his strength gradually strengthened, he only hit Yun Xuan with three punches in the chest.

Feeling that Yun Xuan seemed to want to retreat, he was anxious in his heart, because he knew that he couldn't drag it out, and he was accidentally hit in the heart before, and his blood was backlashed, and his vitality was chaotic, and he forcibly pressed it.

Dragging it down was not good for him, and he slammed out two punches and hit Yun Xuan's head.

Yun Xuan waved his palm to block, poofed twice, he found that the opponent's strength was heavy, pressed his arm downward, and hurriedly continued to wave his hand to resist.

The young man in yellow was just going to borrow Yun Xuan's fist strength, and between his fists and palms, he suddenly jumped sideways and flew up, kicking Yun Xuan's head in the air.

Yun Xuan hurriedly moved to the side, and bumper, Yun Xuan's right shoulder was kicked three times, and he fell out to the side.

He fell five paces away, flipped twice, his shoulder ached, and his right hand could not be used for a while.

Worried that the young man in yellow would attack, he struggled to sit up halfway up, barely standing up. At this moment, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but I don't know whether it was pouring out of his throat or from the broken corners of his mouth, and his fists, palms, and clothes were stained with the blood of the boy and himself.

When the young man in yellow saw that the other party was beaten to the ground, he refused to let go of the opportunity, his face tensed, and he stepped forward.

As soon as he took two steps, a mouthful of blood splattered out, his body shook, his breath quickly wilted, and a feeling of weakness and dizziness hit him.

"I'm not going to lose. ”

He shouted, using all the strength of his body, and jumped towards Yun Xuan, his fist hitting Yun Xuan's barely raised arms.

Yun Xuan just stood up, his body was unstable, and he took four steps back, about to defend.

The young man in yellow, after hitting Yun Xuan with a punch, fell directly to the ground, he struggled to raise his head and looked at Yun Xuan, "You...... You ......," and lowered his head.

Yun Xuan gasped and looked at the other party, and there was no movement for a while.

"Thirty-two, Yun Xuansheng. ”

The cheers around him rang out, and Yun Xuan only relaxed at this time, he felt pain all over his body, especially the pain in his fists, shoulders, and chest, as if it was about to crush him.

"It was really dangerous just now, if you get kicked in the head, you will lose. “

"It's a shame!" said someone.

Li Miaomiao jumped on the competition platform with a worried face: "Yunxuan, are you okay, I haven't even called your cousin yet, don't fall down!"

Yun Xuan listened to Li Miaomiao's words, smiled reluctantly at the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and slowly climbed down the martial arts platform.

The deacon's majestic and calm voice sounded: "At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, twenty-five winners of the competition will gather at the north gate of the city to screen the fourth level and fight the spirit beasts. ”

A voice came from the winning crowd: "The third level screened so many people and got injured, why did you move on to the fourth level so quickly?"

The deacon had already left, and no one on the altar had spoken out to answer.

Worry pervaded the crowd.

Yun Xuan's heart was also worried, with his current state, it would be good to recover half of it tomorrow, how to pass the fourth level. Although he hadn't experienced the fourth level, the third level was already so fierce, and the spirit beasts in the fourth level would be even more dangerous.

Jiagen, who was dressed in black, and another person walked towards Nangong Shao outside the field, Nangong Shao looked at Yun Xuan's side, smiled, and turned to leave.