War!

This was the only thought in Ling Soul's mind at this time.

"The little guy's fighting spirit has been completely ignited. The Kamikaze Pavilion Master smiled funny.

"He has very little combat experience, and most of them deal with instinct, and it is easy to lose when he encounters an opponent who is well coordinated. Qi Wenyan analyzed.

"But that's good news, isn't it? ”

"Hmm!" Qi Wenyan nodded heavily, the lack of combat experience meant that Ling Soul's words were more credible.

In the battle, some instinctive reactions are avoided, and the advantages and disadvantages are clear at a glance, especially a demon master realm powerhouse like Qi Wenyan Divine Wind Pavilion Lord, which one has not been honed after countless battles?

The clumsiness of the soul's movements was obvious to them, undisciplined, and purely intuitive.

To put it nicely, this is the prototype of his self-created martial arts, a display of his personal style.

To put it mildly, it's a random fight, and when someone punches me, I defend or dodge, it's as simple and simple as that.

At this time, the expressions of the three people on the stage were different, and the scene was a little weird.

Pei Qingshan and Hu Tian were not idle people, and they soon returned to normal.

"Don't wait for him to recover!" Pei Qingshan's big hand opened and closed, and the air flow flowed along his body, faintly leaving his body.

Hu Tian didn't reply, his body arched strangely, like a beast that hunted and ate, and the calf muscles bulged, which showed the explosive power contained in his body.

I saw that Pei Qingshan raised his hand and grabbed Hu Tian after the air flow surging all over his body, and Hu Tian rose into the air without resistance.

Grabbing Hu Tian's ankle, Pei Qingshan's face turned red, as if he had used all his strength to run the limit of spiritual power, and a wave of energy burst out from his palm and spread to Hu Tian.

Hu Tian used his dexterity to exert his feet.

Rumble!

The gravel at Pei Qingshan's feet was raised, and cracks in the Dao Dao appeared, and he himself was also green at this time, and his momentum soared.

With Pei Qingshan's strength, Hu Tian's explosive power even surpassed Fang Cai's Ling Soul.

The disciples in the audience all felt that there seemed to be a phantom flashing, and before they could see the movements clearly, Hu Tian had already appeared in front of Ling Soul.

The body was slightly sideways, and a dragon swung its tail and swept out, and then in the stunned eyes of everyone, the soul flew out heavily.

Is it over?, the crowd wondered.

It's just that Hu Tian's expression was extremely gloomy at this time, and he exerted force with his right foot and quickly followed.

Only he knew that his blow didn't touch Ling Soul at all, but completely brushed Ling Soul's jaw and slashed it, not hurting Ling Soul's body at all.

How could he be so fast! Hu Tian's brows froze.

It's just that no matter what Hu Tian thinks, the speed of the martial artist is extremely fast after all, and he quickly flashed to the side of Ling Soul, and then what caught his eyes was the corner of his mouth that smiled like a demon.

Hu Tian's body stopped suddenly, he forgot that his own speed was far inferior to Ling Soul, but Ling Soul let him catch up easily, the purpose was nothing more than to separate him and Pei Qingshan and break them one by one.

"You!" Hu Tian's eyes were almost cracked, and before the words could be completely spit out, his right hand was firmly locked, he couldn't imagine why the power of a kid who practiced the sixth level of qi realm was so strong, and he didn't have time to think nonsense.

After all, Hu Tian was experienced, he slid down, his calf stretched out, and his right foot swept to conquer Ling Soul's territory, but this scene was seen clearly by Ling Soul, and at the same time, his right foot swept out and collided with Hu Tian fiercely.

The muffled sound started, but it didn't have the desired effect, Hu Tiangang was about to wrap Ling Soul's waist with skill, and his left fist was about to burst out, but he was surprised to find that a white palm was already printed on his chest.

With a "boom", Hu Tian flew backwards like a meteor, and after a hard slap, even he was a little unbearable, but at the same time he was relieved in his heart, although this blow was quite heavy, it could not make him lose his combat ability.

This kid is really still a little tender.

Hu Tian's bloodshot face was a little pale, but there was no despair in his eyes.

But then it was the look of the man in front of him that made his face white.

The corners of his mouth curled up strangely, and his smile seemed to announce his end.

In an instant, the soul moved.

The blasting air flow roared out, and the place where the footsteps were stepped on was all shattered, if it weren't for the elders to maintain the restoration of the martial platforms, I am afraid that it would not take a few competitions, and these martial platforms would be abandoned.

"Poof. ”

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a strange figure appeared in front of Hu Tian, and then a right foot exuding violent spiritual power kicked his thin abdomen.

The explosion sounded again, but it spread in the center of Hu Tian's body.

"Ni...... Ma!" With Hu Tian's heart, he couldn't help but burst out a foul sentence at this time, and spit out these two words in such an urgent crisis, which shows that he has exhausted all his strength.

This kid is too dark.

Whether it was the referee elder or the disciples in the audience, or the powerhouses of the various Divine Peak Pavilions, these words sounded in their hearts at the same time.

And the battle is also on the verge of breaking out in this lightning and flint.

Hu Tian's body shot out like an arrow, a few points faster than his own speed.

At this time, in Pei Qingshan's perspective, Hu Tian just rushed to Ling Soul but flew back at a faster speed, and it didn't take a few breaths to go back and forth, which could be said to have reached the peak of Hu Tian's own speed.

Could it be that Wu Kid still has a hidden hand? Pei Qingshan thought in his mind, but his movements did not slow down by half a minute.

With the surging airflow, Hu Tian's body quickly fell into Pei Qingshan's arms.

At the moment when the two sides came into contact, Pei Qingshan's eyes were about to pop out.

What a strong force. In a hurry, Pei Qingshan's softness in order not to hurt Hu Tian was not enough, and he was hit by him and retreated a few steps before stabilizing his figure.

It's just that as soon as he stood firm, the breeze came, and there was a strange and handsome face in front of him.

Breaking the mountain!

Ling Soul's right foot was scratched, his calf was tense, and then his right fist was clenched, and the strength that exuded heavy spiritual power appeared, faintly driving a sharp sound of breaking wind, and it actually lifted the surrounding gravel and dust out together.

After a short silence, his fist slammed into Hu Tian in Pei Qingshan's arms with the power of breaking the mountain.

Pei Qingshan hurriedly raised his leg and kicked out, colliding with Ling Soul's mountain-breaking strength.

But how can he compare his hasty exertion to Ling Soul's charged blow, a sharp pain came from his feet, and he was unstable, Pei Qingshan sat on the ground with Hu Tianyi's buttocks.

Before he could fully react, a palm was already suspended above his neck, as if he moved slightly, the owner of this palm would not hesitate to hit him hard, killing his ability to move.

"I ...... We lost. The corners of Pei Qingshan's mouth raised a wry smile, and his face was a little gray.

"Senior Brother Wu's heavenly resources, we can't be enemies. At this time, Pei Qingshan was a little envious of Hu Tian, who had passed out in his arms, who could fall asleep without caring about anything, and he didn't have to face the embarrassment at this time.

"In this battle, Wu Xiaosoul won. The elder's indifferent voice rang out.

"Master, I'm sorry, my disciple is ashamed. Pei Qingshan got up to make amends.

"I know why don't you hurry down, stinky boy!" the elder suddenly blew his beard and glared at the elder with an indifferent expression, looking extremely angry.

However, this only made Ling Soul look at him a few more times.

He didn't have a good impression of this elder who was looking for a back door for his disciples, but at this time, he suddenly found that he didn't hate him that much.

"Look at it, do you want me to send you down personally!" the elder scolded with a cold face, he didn't have a good impression of this young man who defeated his disciple at all, no, he should have hated it to the extreme.

Seeing that the elder was about to make a move, Ling Soul hurriedly made a wind under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he had already gotten off the martial platform.

"Little soul. Yi Rou beckoned to Ling Ling, who had just come down.

"Senior Sister Rou. Ling Soul didn't dare to ignore it, he had already discovered the actions of the senior sister in the audience during the game, and he should naturally thank him at this time.

"Let me see, are you hurt?" Yi Rou grabbed Ling Soul's hand that had just stood in front of her.

Spiritual perception is fully open.

Ling Soul didn't care, and let Yi Rou's spiritual power probe in his body, after all, with Yi Rou's strength, he really couldn't hurt him without him noticing.

"Hmm...... Appears to have suffered a slight injury. Don't move, I'll help you heal. Yi Rou frowned and said softly.

"Senior sister, no need, I'll ......" Ling Soul was about to withdraw his arm, but Yi Rou increased her strength, pulled Ling Soul hard, and gently moistened the slight wounds that Ling Soul deliberately left on her body with her water attribute spiritual power.

Seeing the wound on Ling Soul's body gradually disappear, Yi Rou breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly seemed to notice something and hurriedly let go of Ling Soul's palm, her face flushed obviously, beautiful and moving.

Her heart was beating like a deer at this time, and Yi Rou didn't understand why she was always so concerned about the young man in front of her, but most of the time she would subconsciously approach the other party for no reason.

The young man in front of her seemed to have a unique attraction to her, which seemed to come from his appearance or temperament, or maybe something else that could not be explained.

It's just that what makes her blush and heartbeat even more is that in her perception, she seems to be very infatuated with a unique aura in him.

That feeling comes from the blood.

Every time she thought about it, she couldn't control the color change on her face.

Interested in men's blood, what is that?

Yi Rou shook her head in distress, and Ling Soul stood innocently aside.

It's just that this scene has changed in the eyes of others, and their dream lover, the goddess of the public, is holding the palm of a newcomer hairy boy at this time, and it seems that she took the initiative to pull it!

What made them even more unforgivable was that after holding hands, their goddess actually blushed and looked shy in front of many disciples.

This...... This is a sign of heartbeat!

Seeing that the disciples were about to riot, a cold snort came from the Shenfeng Pavilion, interrupting the anger in the hearts of many male disciples, but it obviously only played a temporary role.

The Kamikaze Pavilion Lord also looked helpless.

"This kid, it's really a nuisance. ”