Lu Dasheng's combat power suddenly soared, and with incredible speed and strength, Ling Ye was powerless, and he may even have suffered heavy losses. In the face of the terrifying Lu Dasheng, can Ling Ye still come out of the practice room, can he still fight, and can he still maintain his undefeated victory here?

Everyone stared at the hole in the wall of the practice room, and there was a lot of discussion, and their hearts were full of questions. It doesn't matter who wins or loses, but if you can play a little more exciting, why not watch it?

Click, click, click.

After a few unclear words came from the practice room, a slow and steady footstep came out.

The person making the footsteps was apparently walking quite slowly, walking towards the hole step by step.

Is it midnight?

The crowd fell silent and craned their necks to look. After a while, a young man who was not tall appeared at the mouth of the hole and slowly strode out. His face was a little pale, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, obviously he was indeed injured just now.

Midnight indeed!

After being beaten and wounded by the terrifying Lu Dasheng, he got up from where he fell and returned to the battle formation to fight again!

Que De stared at Ling Ye who was walking slowly, and nodded: "Okay! Don't be afraid of strong enemies, never compromise and retreat!"

Lu Dasheng was also looking at Ling Ye and grinned: "I haven't admitted defeat yet, and I still want to be beaten again, right?"

Ling Ye stared at Lu Dasheng coldly, the corners of his mouth moved, and only one word was spit out: "Fight!"

Lu Dasheng was stunned, and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Okay! However, this time it won't be as simple as sending you flying! This is what you asked for!"

Ling Ye walked towards him slowly, and only spit out one word: "Phew!"

In the face of Lu Dasheng, he didn't want to say anything more, just fight. He is walking slowly now, and he is secretly urging the Xuantian Tribulation Fire Skill. This is a secret that cannot be casually displayed, but today is a life-and-death situation, so he took a different approach and exercised slowly and steadily.

There was another sound of footsteps, and Lin Yuannan and the three teenagers also walked out of the hole, staring at the back of the one who was slowly walking towards the strong enemy. In front of Lu Dasheng, who was tall and burly, and had infinite strength, Ling Ye's figure looked quite short and thin, and the contrast was extremely strong.

But even so, that thin figure still stood as tall as a gun, proud and stubborn!

Above the attic, Li Hei and Mo Yun were watching. Mo Yun said with some excitement: "He has not been defeated! The momentum is still there!"

Li Hei nodded and said, "He won't be defeated either!"

Above another attic, Hu Kuan was also looking at Ling Ye, his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain: "Cheap bones are cheap bones, you can't fight it!"

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Bang Bang Bang!

Lin Yuannan applauded first. First one person, then several, then a large group of people. Almost everyone was applauding, applauding Ling Ye, applauding this proud and stubborn teenager!

In the warm applause, Ling Ye slowly walked in front of Lu Dasheng, finished the last step, put his feet together, his body was erect like a gun, and he looked at Lu Dasheng coldly, his face expressionless.

Call.

Exhaled the last breath of turbidity, concentrating the power of the Xuantian Tribulation Fire Skill on the hands, feet, and limbs, Ling Ye's eyes gradually changed color again!

Lu Dasheng said with a smile: "Boy, what are you doing in a daze......?

His words came to an abrupt end, and his face was covered with astonishment. Although he hadn't practiced any Xuan Gong, he already knew at this moment that something must have changed in the young man in front of him.

Because...... The boy's eyes became quite brilliant, his left eye was fiery red, and his right eye was ice blue!

Heterochromic pupils!

What kind of kung fu is this?

The next moment, Ling Ye suddenly attacked, his left foot together, and his figure suddenly flashed like a ghost, rushing to Lu Dasheng, and punching him. Lu Dasheng froze, shouted, and waved his fists at each other. Although he didn't know what kind of kung fu the other party was, Lu Dasheng, who had just punched the opponent away, was full of confidence and had no doubt about the power of his punch.

Rumble!

The two fists intersected, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and the place where the two of them stood immediately stirred up a large cloud of dust and sand, and quickly spread out in all directions, forming a huge circle, like the water waves caused by stones thrown into the water.

Everyone who saw this scene was amazed. Hu Kuan was even more stunned, his face full of disbelief: "It's impossible, isn't it?

Lu Dasheng was also full of disbelief. He was full of confidence, thinking that that punch would once again knock Ling Ye backwards and fly out, but he didn't expect that the other party actually caught it!

What is the number of this young man whose eyes will change color?

There was a bone-chilling chill from his fist. Ling Ye's right fist was still against his fist, and his eyes were looking at him coldly, and the gaze shot out of his ice-blue right eye was even more cold as ice.

Lu Dasheng calmed down, shouted again, quickly retracted his fist, used enough strength, and hit Ling Ye's fist, shouting: "Come again! Lao Tzu won't believe it!"

Ling Ye didn't say a word, but also retracted his fist, and quickly punched Lu Dasheng's fist.

If you want to fight, then fight, don't talk so much nonsense!

With a bang, the fists intersected again, making a crisp sound, and a cloud of dust and sand stirred up on the ground again.

It looks like it's still half a catty!

Lu Dasheng noticed it, although Ling Ye's fist was cold and piercing, its strength was slightly weaker, and it would not be stronger than himself. His confidence skyrocketed again, and he shouted, opened his fists left and right, and smashed into Ling Ye's face door at an incredible speed, shouting: "Try this punch again! This punch, and this punch!"

Ling Ye did not back down, and parried one by one-for-tat. But after all, it was the first time for him to use the Xuantian Tribulation Fire Skill like this, and he was not so proficient, and Lu Dasheng was stimulated by the fiery red true pill, as fast as a ghost, and his strength was infinite, and he had some upper hand in the end.

After a while, with a bang, Lu Dasheng punched Ling Ye in the chest. Ling Ye's face showed a look of pain, and he took two steps back, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Lu Dasheng laughed, and continued to punch and shout: "And this punch! How does it taste? Do you want to taste more? A little rookie dares to run rampant here! Today Lao Tzu will let you know that this is not the place where you should come!"

After Ling Ye spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned even paler, and the speed and shape of his punch were a little sluggish. Lu Dasheng fiercely and frantically attacked, and after a while, Ling Ye was hit by two more punches in the chest and vomited two mouthfuls of blood.

The audience was talking again. Hu Kuan, who was watching from the attic, put his mind at ease, and said with a smile: "I scared Lao Tzu, it turned out to be nothing more than that!"

When Lin Yuannan saw Ling Ye vomiting blood three times, he couldn't help but worry about it, and shouted loudly: "Ling Ye, forget it! You can't beat him!"