"Don't be rampant, Xu Xuan is only ranked forty-two, don't think you are invincible, I will fight you. ”

A young man walked out.

"Pu Sichong is about to make a move, Pu Sichong used to rank nineteenth on the bronze list, but this time he retreated one place, ranking twenty, and his combat power is much stronger than Xu Xuan. ”

Someone recognized the person who spoke.

Pu Sichong fought with Volley during the competition in the Fourth Academy, and his combat power was very strong, and everyone expected Pu Sichong to teach the strong young man a lesson.

"How many places do you rank in the bronze list?"

The strong young man asked with a smile.

"It's not high, it's only the twentieth, and there are nineteen people who are stronger than me. ”

Pu Sichong said.

"Twentieth?"

The strong young man shook his head and said, "You are not my opponent, let's have a stronger one." ”

"Arrogance, you will know after the battle. ”

Pu Sichong strode forward and came to the strong young man.

"Senior brother, these wastes don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, and they can solve them quickly, so that they know how rubbish they are. ”

Jian Wuchen said coldly.

"Haha, Senior Brother Jian, don't worry. ”

The strong young man grinned, and then shouted, "Boy, let's see the move!"

Rumble!

The strong young man also threw a punch, his fist black and shiny, exuding a metallic luster.

Sonor!

Pu Sichong's long sword came out of the sheath, and the sword qi soared into the sky, and the cyan sword qi almost turned into substance, avoiding the fist of the strong young man and slashing towards the strong young man.

"I want to avoid my fists, I want to be beautiful. ”

The strong young man sneered, and his fist flicked, as if it had passed through space, and instantly hit Pu Sichong's sword.

There was a loud bang, just like the previous fight with Xu Xuan, and on the fist, black sharp light shot towards Pu Si.

Pu Sichong's face changed, his body moved, and with the help of the other party's strength, his body floated back, and the long sword swung out, slashing out more than a dozen sword lights, blocking the black light.

"It's good to be able to block me, but what's next?"

The strong young man laughed and rushed towards Pu Sichong, his fists were swung out continuously, and a terrifying fist enveloped Pu Sichong, making a continuous roar.

Pu Sichong ran his sword technique, slashed out a series of sword lights, and resisted with all his might.

Boom! Boom...

In an instant, the two exchanged more than a dozen moves, and then a figure flew out and coughed up blood in the air.

It was Pu Sichong, and he was defeated again.

Even if you try your best, you can only stick to a dozen moves.

The hearts of the people in the audience sank, is this still a disciple who has just started this year?

Everyone could see that the Xuan-level lower-grade boxing method cultivated by the strong young man had reached the fourth level, and it was not far from the fifth level.

And his physical body is also very powerful, at least second-grade.

The most important thing is that the other party's bloodline has not yet exploded, it is so strong.

It's too perverted, if you participate in the Four Houses Competition, it will definitely cause a sensation.

The faces of the crowd were extremely ugly.

Could it be that to deal with a disciple who has just started this year, it is necessary to dispatch the top ten masters of the bronze list?

Everyone couldn't help but look at the top ten characters on the bronze list.

This time, the top ten on the bronze list are full of eight.

Except for Duanmu Yunyang and Lu Ming, everyone else arrived.

Bu Xingkai, Duan Gang, Ling Kong, Duanmuchen, Cheng Feiluan and others all had ugly faces.

Dealing with a disciple who has just started this year, even if he wins, it is a shame, besides, there are still Jian Wuchen and the young man holding the knife who didn't make a move?

The other party obviously has no intention of giving up today, no matter how good or inferior it is, the other party will obviously not leave, and if one doesn't do it well, everyone on the bronze list will lose face today.

"I'll do it!"

At this time, a burly young man walked out.

"It's Su Song, it's great to have Su Song make a move. ”

Everyone was slightly happy.

Before the competition of the four courtyards, Su Song ranked eighth on the bronze list, although this time because of the rise of Lu Ming and Lingkong, he was squeezed out of the top ten, ranking eleventh.

But his combat power is indeed very powerful, which is a lot higher than Pu Sichong.

"Senior Brother Su, be careful. ”

Duan Gang said.

Both of them are from the Xuanwu Academy, and they have a good relationship, and they are also the two strongest bronze disciples of the Xuanwu Academy.

Su Song nodded and walked out.

"Su Song, the eleventh on the bronze list, please advise. ”

Su Song clenched his fists.

"Hey, eleventh, it looks like there's finally an interesting one. ”

The strong young man licked his lips and sneered.

War!

There were no superfluous words, and the two fought together.

Everyone on the field stared at each other for a moment, hoping that Su Song would win.

Su Song's fighting style is very similar to Duan Gang's, cultivating physical and defensive martial arts, and biasing towards defense and close combat.

And the strong young men of Kirin Temple are also biased towards melee combat.

The two of them fist to fist, constantly bombarding, like two brute beasts colliding together.

The battle is extremely fierce, and the punches are fierce/shooting.

But the strong young man is indeed extremely powerful, obviously it is the fourth level of the Xuan-level lower grade boxing method, but when it is displayed in his hands, the combat power exerted is stronger than that of others at the same level.

Su Song had no choice but to break out his bloodline and fight with him.

Fortunately, Su Song's defensive martial arts were very powerful, blocking the attack of the strong youth.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of moves, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from defeat.

"Damn, you can block me so many moves, watch me burst your turtle shell. ”

The strong young man roared.

It seems that so many moves have been blocked, which is a great shame for him.

Rumble!

Blood flashed on the strong young man's body, and then, a quaint fist glove appeared above his head.

"Fist bloodline? Is this the special bloodline in the legend?"

Everyone was surprised and looked at it curiously.

For most people, this is the first time they have seen a special bloodline.

The blood of the fist gloves is jet black, full of quaint atmosphere, and everyone even saw the scars cut out by the sword on the fist gloves, as if they had experienced a tragic battle, and a mighty fist intent permeated out.

On the fist glove, there are six chakras, obviously, sixth-level bloodlines.

Then, the blood of the fist glove flashed away, and it submerged into the body of the strong young man, and the breath of the strong young man was great.

"Break it for me!"

The strong young man shouted, and a punch was blasted, and the fist was great, reaching a peak.

Rumble!

The terrifying fist slammed into the turtleshell-shaped shield around Su Song's body.

In the violent roar, Su Song staggered back, his face was a little pale, and his defensive martial arts skills were almost broken.

"Come on, see if you can block my punches. ”

Boom! Boom!

The black fist strength was extremely violent, and Su Song was completely suppressed, so he could only defend with all his might.

But even so, he only resisted more than ten moves, and he was shot through the defensive martial arts by the strong young man, and he punched him in the chest.

Su Song screamed, his body flew out dozens of meters, and he fell heavily to the ground, coughing up blood and breathing weakly.

With one punch, Su Song was hit hard.

"Senior Brother Su!"

Duan Gang hurriedly rushed over, and after checking it, his face showed anger, and he glared at the strong young man, and said, "It's just a discussion, you are too ruthless." ”

"Who told him not to admit defeat and resist desperately, this is what he brought on himself. ”

The strong young man pouted, unimpressed.

(End of chapter)