Looking at Yang Ming with a faint smile on his face, everyone involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it turned out that people had never used their best, but they were able to beat them to the ground, which made the freshmen standing in the ring feel a sense of self-embarrassment.

If those fallen freshmen hear the news, they don't know how they will feel in their hearts, and I'm afraid they will faint directly!

"You... Are you ready?" twisting his wrist, Yang Ming looked around at the five freshmen standing on the stage, and asked lightly.

"I ......"

As soon as someone wanted to speak, Yang Ming let out a low snort, and the speed of his body soared, as if he had eaten ten catties of viagra, and in an instant, he rushed to the left side of a contestant.

Yang Ming's sudden attack really scared everyone, and those second- and third-grade disciples in the audience widened their eyes one by one when they saw Yang Ming's sudden surge in strength, and their faces were full of shock.

These disciples knew in their hearts that with Yang Ming's terrifying speed, he was definitely the best existence in the second-year disciples' strength rankings.

"Is this really just a first-year freshman?"

Looking at Yang Ming's lightning-like body technique, countless people couldn't help but have such a question in their hearts, being able to cultivate the body method to this extent is not something that can be done in just one year.

Yang Ming, whose speed suddenly skyrocketed, quickly came back to his senses after the five freshmen were lost for a short time, and it was too late to dodge.

Yang Ming locked on a freshman with a hungry tiger pounce, and then, one by one, as if he had been hit hard in the back, he snorted in his mouth, and his body fell out of the ring uncontrollably.

In an instant, on the entire No. 9 ring, only Yang Ming and Feng Ruyan could only be lowered, the shock on her face could no longer be concealed, in just a few seconds, she actually killed five freshmen who had opened up three veins in a row, is this still human?

If it weren't for the face-to-face, Feng Ruyan really wondered if Yang Ming's body was hiding an ancient beast!

"It's finally clean!" Raising his head to look at the wind like smoke, Yang Ming couldn't help but grin and said

Seeing Yang Ming's smile, Feng Ruyan suddenly felt a chill, and now her strength has risen greatly, but there is no trace of victory in her heart.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Ruyan looked at the young man with high fighting spirits, snorted coldly, and said, "Yang Ming, I admit that I underestimated you before, but this doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you." ”

"In that case, then stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

As the word "war" fell in Yang Ming's mouth, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and after a muffled sound of "dong", the wind was like smoke and saw a figure like an arrow, cutting through the wind and rushing towards her.

"Hmph, I'm really afraid that this girl won't make it!"

The wind was like smoke and her eyebrows were raised, and a momentum of women who did not let the beard burst out, the internal force in the palm was condensed, and the jade feet were a little on the ground, and they also galloped towards Yang Ming, when she was one meter away from Yang Ming, she stepped on the psychedelic steps and went around to Yang Ming's left side, and the internal force in the palm of her hand erupted.

"Smoke Cloud Palm!"

The cold cheer fell, and the slender jade palm formed a stacked ghost, making people feel in the misty palm wind, and then hit Yang Ming's temple.

"Hey, the last thing Lao Tzu is afraid of is hand-to-hand combat...... "With a cold snort in his heart, Yang Ming punched out, from the bottom up, and hit her wrist just above.

At the same time, Yang Ming's right arm suddenly attacked, and swept fiercely towards the willow waist like smoke, without the slightest pity for the jade.

Seeing Yang Ming's sudden attack, Feng Ruyan's face changed suddenly, and a look of panic flashed on her pretty face, she was a girl after all, and she didn't have much combat experience, so she could only use her body to dodge Yang Ming's fatal blow.

But at this time, once he retreated, it meant that he gave the opponent a chance to take advantage of the victory, and as expected, Yang Ming seized the fighter and suddenly bullied himself, attacking like a raging storm, pressing the wind like smoke and having no power to fight back at all.

"Bump!"

Under the violent attack, Yang Ming seized the opportunity, slammed his fist on the chest of the wind like smoke, snorted, and involuntarily took seven or eight steps backwards before gradually stabilizing his delicate body.

Feeling a dull feeling in his chest, a touch of ruddy color suddenly appeared on the delicate cheeks of Feng Ruyan, and his eyes looking at Yang Ming were full of anger, he took a deep breath, and immediately said coldly: "Yang Ming, you rascal, I will kill you......"

When the words fell, Feng Ruyan urged his body technique to the limit, and pounced towards it, and the internal force in the veins surged out, condensed on a pair of jade palms, and slapped Yang Ming fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming couldn't help frowning slightly, and snorted coldly: "Unreasonable!"

In the battle, physical contact is inevitable, although the parts are a little embarrassing, but this is by no means intentional by him, and this is a competition, why be so serious, looking at those angry eyes, I couldn't help but shake my head depressedly, I really don't understand the thoughts of these girls.

Looking at the angry attack of Feng Ruyan, Yang Ming did not fight back immediately, but chose to dodge, relying on the advantage of his own body to walk under the palm of Feng Ruyan.

When Yang Ming was forced to the edge of the ring by this fierce palm wind, his brows furrowed deeply, and he said secretly, this woman is really endless.

"Hmph, what a mess!"

Yang Ming, who originally wanted to save her some face, looked at this scene, couldn't help but snort coldly, and the sole of his right foot slammed half a step backwards, and the figure that was constantly regressing suddenly stopped.

While dodging the wind and smoke, his body bowed slightly, like a cheetah pounced, and immediately struck with momentum, and collided with the jade palm with a punch.

Yang Ming took two steps back, the wind was like smoke and even more unbearable than him, and he directly retreated seven or eight steps in an instant.

"If you do this again, I'm really welcome!" Yang Ming stared at Feng Ruyan coldly, and a fierce color suddenly flashed in his eyes, he didn't have a good impression of Feng Ruyan, but after her making such a fuss, the disgust in his heart was raised to the extreme.

Hearing this, I felt a tingling sensation on my jade arm, and a touch of stubbornness flashed in the depths of my beautiful eyes, and I rushed towards it again.

"Don't give it to the face!" Leng snorted, his body rushed out suddenly, and a punch was smashed out again, hitting the jade palm of the wind like smoke, and at the same time, the right leg was like a heavy hammer attack, and a knee hit the abdomen of the wind like smoke.

Touch!

The next moment, the delicate body of the wind like smoke staggered back a few steps, and at this moment, Yang Ming stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, jumped up, and kicked it hard.

Seeing this, a look of horror flashed in the beautiful eyes of the wind like smoke.