Duanmu Haoyang saw Ren Fei and Yun Zhengchu's attitude, and didn't want to continue to do senseless entanglement, "Cangwu Mountain recruits disciples, everyone relies on their own strength, and the treasures of the cave ruins are obtained by those who have strength."

I don't want to make a big killing, Yun Zhengchu, we can have a pure strength competition, not only without hurting our lives, but also with strength.

After this battle, you have to wait for us to trouble again, otherwise the old accounts and the new accounts will be counted together!"

Yun Zhengchu and Ren Fei glanced at each other and nodded in agreement.

Judging from Duanmu Haoyang's breath, but the early and mid-stage cultivation, even if the strength is a little perverted, it is difficult for the spiritual power to surpass the late-stage cultivators.

And both of them knew that the last time Duanmu Haoyang was able to kill several late-stage cultivators, it was because he used a strange technique that made it impossible for people to detect it.

"Okay! if we win the competition, all your belongings will be ours!"

Yun Zhengchu had just finished, and Ren Fei continued, "And the woman's belongings behind you are also mine! Of course, if she is willing to follow me, then I don't want her ring!"

A cold light flashed in Duanmu Haoyang's eyes, "She is my friend, and she can't make decisions on her behalf, but I can let her compete with you, if she wins by luck, all your items are hers, and it's up to her to kill you or not!"

When Luochen heard the word Ren Fei follow, the charming smile on his face disappeared, and his murderous aura overflowed.

"As long as you're not afraid of death, just say yes...... Childe is merciful, I won't!"

Ren Fei looked at the falling dust, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

In his eyes, the aura of falling dust changed rapidly, from a charming and moving woman to a decisive demon king.

But judging from the breath, Luochen is only a successive stage of cultivation, which is comparable to him.

The change in the breath of falling dust caused Duanmu Haoyang to turn his head and look over, and he also probed with his divine sense.

Originally, it was the peak of spiritual power cultivation, but after meeting on the island, the breath of falling dust was the successive period, but now it shows the successive cultivation.

Seeing Duanmu Haoyang's eyes, and sensing his probing, Luochen immediately smiled with a smile on his face, and threw a wink at Duanmu Haoyang, covering his mouth and chuckling.

"The thousand-year-old monster is powerful, and she can also change her cultivation aura. Duanmu Haoyang muttered to himself in his heart and looked at Ren Fei again.

Ren Fei was a little uncertain, Yun Zhengchu nodded, "Okay, we have competed with you, and we will fight with her again, no matter what the result of the competition between us is, you can't participate again!"

"Okay, no problem. ”

Looking at the expressions of Yun Zhengchu and Ren Fei, he had already guessed that if he failed in the strength competition, then Yun Zhengchu and the others would definitely take advantage of his opportunity to unite the cultivators to come forward and kill him.

If he wins by luck and shocks everyone, Ren Fei also wants to take the opportunity to plunder the dusty items or dusty people.

In fact, Duanmu Haoyang's guess was right, the two of them had indeed discussed the Divine Sense Transmission before, just to take the opportunity to take his life.

Seeing that the two sides had reached an agreement, many cultivators stepped forward one after another, especially the late-stage cultivators, who were very prepared to show their skills.

Duanmu Haoyang noticed the strange movement of the cultivators, and his cold gaze looked around at everyone, and the eyes of the cultivators were opposite, and some of them stiffened their heads.

Especially the mid-stage and early-stage cultivators, as if they were worried about being remembered by Duanmu Haoyang, they tried their best to dodge and look at Duanmu Haoyang.

The water column has dropped to more than ten meters, and when Duanmu Haoyang flew down, there were basically no items in the water column that were washed out, and the ones that were scattered before had already been pocketed by the cultivators, and only a small number of people were fighting with each other on the periphery.

Waving his hand to signal Luochen and the others to retreat, Duanmu Haoyang stood alone in the middle of the field, waiting for who would strike first.

Since Ren Fei wanted to get more items, and Yun Zhengchu's strength against Duanmu Haoyang was not yet bottom, he was not in a hurry to make a move, stood still, and waited for Ren Fei to wait for his attitude.

Ren Fei is not a good person, so he naturally guessed Yun Zhengchu's thoughts, and exchanged glances with the leading cultivators of the other two teams, and the three of them turned around almost at the same time, facing Yun Zhengchu.

"Yun Daoyou, we have been led by you, and you also summoned us, so it is more reasonable for you to take action in this first battle!"

Ren Fei and the other three looked like they were waiting to see, which made Yun Zhengchu almost burst into foul language.

This is the second time, the first time they were cheated to choose the area on the south side of Liangyu, and now they are coming again.

Yun Zhengchu's face was stiff, his eyes were spewing fire, and he couldn't vent, if the three of them left with their team members, he would be left alone and a few cultivators, and it would not be enough for Duanmu Haoyang to plug his teeth, so he could only run away with his tail between his legs at that time.

He didn't want to lose that face.

Thinking about it, in the competition of strength, Duanmu Haoyang can't use weird exercises, and the probability that he has a chance of winning is still very high.

"Okay, good, three fellow Daoists, really care about Yun's face, this first battle, I will take action!"

Saying so, but he didn't know that his heart was already galloping.

As for what kind of horse it is, everyone can only guess for themselves.

Yun Zheng stepped forward, "Compete for strength, we don't need to use weapons!"

took a step back, and then his body burst out, rushing towards Duanmu Haoyang.

The moment Duanmu Haoyang walked out of Yun Zhengchu, his whole body seemed to be in a relaxed state, and his spiritual power had already begun to operate, and at the moment when Yun Zhengchu rushed out, his toes touched the ground and disappeared in place, and Yun Zhengchu's punch missed.

"It's more than strength, it's not speed, no matter how fast you hide, there's no point!" Yun Zheng saw Duanmu Haoyang's speed when he first saw it, but it hadn't reached the level of Tian Dantong's report.

I thought that Tian Dantong was really as bold as a mouse and exaggerated.

"Okay, then we'll win or lose with one punch!" Duanmu Haoyang retracted his body and ejected.

Yun Zhengchu wanted to follow, but he didn't expect Duanmu Haoyang to retreat into advance, retract his body, and his spiritual power rushed out from the dantian, swinging his fist towards Duanmu Haoyang.

Duanmu Haoyang came first, and the Streamer Dragon Breaking Fist was already good at speed and strength, and the fist phantom carried the sound of the wind and met Yun Zhengchu's arm.

"Bang...... Click......" Yun Zhengchu's body retreated violently, his bent arms naturally hung down, and his fist-clenched palms were open, shaking non-stop.

In his disbelieving eyes, the look of pain grew, "Ahhhhh......hhh

He couldn't help it anymore and had to scream to ease the pain.

The spiritual power that rushed into the meridians in the body was running wildly, destroying Yun Zhengchu's spiritual power operation and vitality.

The spiritual power that had not yet erupted rolled back, his chest was suffocated for a while, Yun Zhengchu took seven steps back, and the moment he barely stabilized his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath immediately withered.

In fact, Duanmu Haoyang's spiritual power was only slightly stronger than that of a normal late-stage cultivator, and with the speed and power of the Streamer Breaking Dragon Fist, it disrupted the spiritual power that Yun Zhengchu had not burst out, causing his meridians and internal organs to be injured.

Of course, Yun Zhengchu understood what was going on, his spiritual power was not much worse, but he was caught by the other party and succeeded in one move.

But there is no way, the competition of cultivators, the opportunity is just a millimeter.

He didn't even catch Duanmu Haoyang's punch, his arm was broken, he was injured internally, he vomited blood on the spot, and he had to admit that he was defeated.

"The strength of the sect's disciples is really strong, and now it can be regarded as a comprehension. I just had a slight advantage in speed and barely won!"

Duanmu Haoyang closed his fists and stood, bowing slightly, his face expressionless, as if everything was so ordinary.

Ren Fei held his chin in his hand, measuring Duanmu Haoyang's strength, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and had a calculation.