Han Shu looked at his unattractive Sun Jian, and didn't dare to take it lightly, often looking at the most ordinary people, but they were the most dangerous, especially those who smiled all day long, and the people who greeted everyone with a smile were the most terrifying, maybe they would not pose a threat in the front, but they would be like a poisonous snake, staring in the dark, and then sending a fatal blow.

Sun Jian first hugged his fists: Disciple of Yunfeng, Sun Jian, please give advice. Han Shu is the same: Early Xia Peak disciple, Han Shu, please.

The two of them collided hard together at the beginning, it was completely hand-to-hand combat, you punched, I kicked each other really on each other, and they never took a step back, tooth for tooth, blood for blood, Han Shu's punch hit Sun Jian's right eye, Sun Jian pushed sideways with both feet, raised his hand and pushed on Han Shu's chin, causing the disciples in the audience to scream again and again, and many female disciples were even starry in their eyes, exclaiming: This is a man. For the new disciples in the audience, compared with the blood-gushing, fist-to-flesh fighting method of the air-to-palm telekinetic competition, it is more ornamental, for them, some telekinetic competitions are not very clear, and the confrontation of pure flesh is the most direct.

The two sides struggled for a while, but they didn't tell the winner, this kind of strength didn't hurt Han Shu much, and he didn't use all his strength, only five points, one was to divide the victory and defeat if he didn't want to come up, and the other was to see the strength of Yun Feng's disciples and find out the bottom line. The two of them did not distinguish between the superior and inferior bodies, they both took a step back with a tacit understanding, and opened the distance again, both with smiles on their faces, showing that both sides were very satisfied with each other's performance, and it was the honor of the opponent to be able to play happily, and going all out was the respect for both sides.

Sun Jian raised one hand, and the mental power in his palm was released, condensing a purple sword, which was sharp, although it was only in vain, not in fact, and did not condense a complete sword body, but this was also a complete performance of entering the underworld, obviously one of the five people who broke through the underworld on Yunfeng, and it was also the leader of the new students of the sect.

Han Shu took a deep breath, opened his feet slightly, and made a defensive posture, after experiencing Shi Niang's training, he really wanted to test how strong his physical strength was. Sun Jian looked at Han Shu's movements, and frowned slightly: My move is called Zimang, although your physical strength is very good, but it is not enough, it is rare to meet an opponent in chess, I don't want to hurt you. Han Shu smiled, hooked his fingers, and motioned for Sun Jian to let the horse come over.

Sun Jian didn't say much, holding the purple mang, he rushed to Han Shu quickly, jumped up in mid-air, Zimang split his head, Han Shu crossed his hands to protect his head, hard against Zimang, the ground under his feet was slightly cracked, Sun Jian suddenly exerted force, the ground exploded in response, the dust was flying, Zimang couldn't enter Han Shu's arms one step, the sinking momentum of the ground has also stopped, Han Shu's back of his hand began to close, wanting to break Zimang, Sun Jian pulled out Zimang, stabbed Han Shu's chest, Han Shu made a move that made the disciples in the audience dumbfounded, he actually clenched his right fist, confronted Zimang, Zimang and his fist touched together, and the wind broke out, Sun Jian and Han Shu raised their left arms at the same time, wanting to increase the offensive, Sun Jian's left hand on the Zimang sword body, strengthening the output of telekinesis, Han Shu shouted, his left fist hit the tip of the Zimang sword, Zimang's light suddenly dimmed, and the sword saint condensed by telekinesis dissipated inch by inch, Sun Jian's face was solemn, and he wanted to stabilize the sword body, but he couldn't stop the rout, until Zimang was completely dim and the sword body disappeared.

Sun Jian spit out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were extremely excited, he didn't expect Han Shu's body to be so powerful, just now he observed it very carefully, Han Shu didn't cover his body with his mental power, it was completely a confrontation of pure flesh.

Han Shu was also overjoyed, after the cultivation has not had the opportunity to test the physical body, the first few battles used more mental power, Shi Niang looked at this scene, but it was not surprising, after refining in the God Pool, Han Shu's physical realm was higher than the mental power realm to break through the underworld, after all, this is a privilege only for the disciples who have won the first place in the freshman competition, just one place, Shi Niang gave Han Shu a chance to enjoy it in advance.

Sun Jian laughed: Today is really happy, I don't dare to win or lose, I am happy, you are a friend, I have made a decision, and then it is my last move, which is called the Heavenly Demon Transformation, which can strengthen any part of the body to an extremely hard degree, and expand the volume, after the Heavenly Demon Transformation is all cultivated, the whole body can be infinitely enlarged, just like the Heavenly Demon descended into the world, I am actually specialized in the physical body, are you ready.

Han Shu also has a good impression of Sun Jian's straightforwardness, after all, they are the same family, especially in the martial Yuyan Sect, as long as the strength is strong enough, he can gain the respect of others. Han Shu stood still and motioned to Sun Jian to fight

The male disciples in the audience were a little boiling, and many people shouted: Senior brother, can this martial art control the size, senior brother, can this martial art teach me, I want to learn. Some of the female disciples who understood what the question meant, blushed and snorted. There was no interference on stage, and the two were about to decide the final winner.

Sun Jian's right arm was slowly getting bigger, the sleeves were completely filled, and then quickly expanded, the sleeves were broken, and the entire right arm expanded to the thickness of Hanshu's two thighs before stopping, the white light on the right arm surged, rushing straight like Han Shu smashed over, Han Shu wanted to avoid its edge first, but the footsteps were unable to move, was fixed in place, did not panic, closed his eyes, closed his eyes, closed his eyes, came out of his palm, and pushed on the right arm that had reached the top of his head. This is a trick that Shi Niang taught Han Shu before, and she didn't say the name, so she thought of one by herself, and it feels pretty good, with fairy characters.

The clothes of the two were swayed back and forth by the air current, and Han Shu's mental power was all concentrated in his palms, and the two palms were full of light, filling the entire ring, and the air flow cut Sun Jian's right arm like a knife, drawing out a white trace, obviously unable to hurt his right arm, and Sun Jian couldn't smash it down, and he was a little stalemate for a while. Han Shu suddenly closed his palm, his right arm fell vertically, and he was about to hit the top of his head, Han Shu closed his eyes again, quickly slapped his palm, and shouted: Cactus. The yellow and white air flow of his palms surged, and the sect master nodded: "Win." Shi Niang covered her forehead and said secretly in her heart: What kind of name is this? The Great Elder smiled and said: It's not simple, the body and soul are cultivated, Chen Yun has an opponent, Elder Chu Xia is worthy of being the first person under the sect master, and the disciples he taught are also good.

Han Shu closed his eyes at the same time, mobilized the power of the soul in his body, covering his palms, this is also the result of hidden cultivation, he was not going to use it so early, but he was forced to use it, he had to use it, and sure enough, as the head said, Sun Jian's right arm was eroded out of small holes by the yellow and white gas, this is the terrible thing about the soul practitioner, inadvertently penetrating into the human body, directly hitting the soul, Sun Jian could no longer insist, his right arm shrank rapidly, the blood flowed, the victory or defeat was decided, Han Shu hurriedly closed his palm, did not want to hurt Sun Jian, Sun Jian took a few steps back, first hugged his fist: I lost, thank you for your mercy, I have the opportunity to go to Chuxia Peak to find you again, but I am a little afraid of Elder ChuxiaHey. Han Shu also smiled and clenched his fists: Accept. Although the scene is thrilling, both sides are smiling to end the duel, the battle will eventually have a victory or defeat, this is a disciple of the same sect, no matter what the result is, he can afford to lose and let go, and there will be no unconvincing behind-the-scenes tricks.