Zhang Hu's body remained in a fighting state, panting and looking at Xia Yi who was smiling faintly in front of him, his head was in chaos, he couldn't understand how he couldn't understand that he was obviously two realms higher than Xia Yi, why couldn't he hit Xia Yi with one punch?

"Do you want to come?" After Xia Yi took it with one hand, his other hand hung down at his side, his figure was extremely chic, and with his previous battle, he deserved a round of applause.

"Come on!!" Zhang Hu was furious.

This was completely different from his expectations, not only did he not knock down Xia Yi at the first time, but he didn't even touch a single hair, which was regarded as a great shame by him, if he couldn't defeat Xia Yi today, he would never be able to raise his head in Longxiang Courtyard in the future.

Xia Yi secretly watched and prepared for Zhang Hu's second round of onslaught.

At this time, the teenagers who had been watching the battle from behind spoke.

"Zhang Hu, stand down!" the medium-sized boy scolded, ordering his companion to retreat.

Zhang Hu turned his back to his companion and roared angrily: "Leave me alone, I can defeat him!!"

Everyone present could hear that his confidence was not as strong as before, and at this time, he was more like a 'sick cat'.

"Come back, you shit, are you going to waste my time?!" the medium-sized teenager reprimanded Zhang Hu mercilessly.

Zhang Hu was 'teased' by Xia Yi fiercely, which made him lose face, and he could even feel that there must be someone in the surrounding crowd watching his jokes, as if he felt that someone was pointing at him behind him, and talking about those unpleasant words in his mouth.

If he was given another chance, he would definitely not let Zhang Hu be the first to play.

Text, literature is not good, and martial arts, martial arts are not good. Everything was ridiculed, and in the end, it was himself who was disgraced.

Zhang Hu clenched his teeth, staring at Xia Yi in front of him with red eyes, looking extremely aggrieved.

It was at this time that people realized that Zhang Hu in front of him was just a teenager.

Zhang Hu reluctantly retreated, and Xia Yi took the opportunity to relax a little.

Although he had a 'talisman' defense, Xia Yi always maintained a high level of tension throughout the process, which allowed him to detect the opponent's attack in advance during the battle, and naturally it would also bring him endless burdens after it was over.

"What's your name?" Xia Yi secretly held his breath, looked at the medium-sized teenager who walked not far in front of him, and repeated the conversation before the first game.

"Less nonsense!" The medium-sized boy seemed to be afraid that he would fall into such a humiliating trap as Zhang Hu, and he didn't talk nonsense to Xia Yi, so he pounced directly on Xia Yi, and actually used the trick of sneak attack.

"Die, Xia Yi!" the medium-sized boy roared, a bright yellow halo appearing on his body.

He was very cautious, and as soon as he came up, he summoned his 'martial spirit', wrapped his fist, and struck a blow with all his might.

Xia Yi's eyes contracted suddenly, sensing that the opponent this time was faster, it was impossible to dodge, and if he was not careful, he would be seen to be flawed, so this time Xia Yi changed his strategy.

"Hah!"

Xia Yi snorted softly, not loudly, but in the ears of the people around him, it was extremely loud.

This was Xia Yi's first sound in battle.

Xia Yi caught the punching line of the medium-sized teenager, predicted it in advance, and quickly stretched out his right hand, blocking the opponent's fist halfway.

There was a soft sound, the sound of palms and fists colliding, which was transmitted to the ears of the people around them. Looking at the two people in the battle again, everyone was secretly frightened and shocked by the scene in front of them.

I saw that Xia Yidan grasped the young man's fist, and the other party's thunderous fist was actually held in his palm lightly. Not to mention that Xia Yi's realm is two grades lower than that of the boy, and the confrontation in this scene is even more unbelievable.

"You ......" The boy stared at the scene in front of him in amazement, completely unable to believe his eyes.

This subverted his cognition, and at the same time subverted the cognition of everyone present.

There is a common understanding in the land of China, under the premise of not applying magic weapons, the strength of high-grade martial artists is stronger than that of low-grade martial artists, which is an unchangeable fact and the consensus of all martial artists.

And this 'consensus' was broken by the scene in front of us today.

"He used a magic weapon!" someone in the crowd shouted unwillingly, alerting everyone.

Everyone looked at Xia Yi and the boy.

The young man's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he never accused Xia Yi of using a magic weapon. Challenging the low realm with a high realm, bullying people with more people, and not winning a big victory in the end, these made him lose face, if he really shouted out that Xia Yi used the magic weapon, but there was no such thing, then he couldn't stay in Longxiang Courtyard at all.

There may be other excuses to challenge the division commander to prevaricate the past, but slander the division commander...... Shouting out in front of so many people is tantamount to cutting off the way back, and the young man finally kept a trace of clarity in his mind.

Xia Yi also secretly shouted danger in his heart, if it weren't for the danger of the army, suppressing the young man in front of him with one move, if he continued to fight, at most it would be an invincible situation, and it would be difficult to create the illusion of "complete victory" now.

"Are you still fighting?" Xia Yi asked again pretending to be flat.

After beating the two strongest of the four, and neither of them could win, according to the general idea, they should have fled in disgrace.

Who knows, the young man's heart is sometimes on the head, and it is impossible to predict his deeds.

Just when everyone thought that there was no excitement to see, someone suddenly shouted Xia Yi again.

"I'm coming!" The person who shouted was the most inconspicuous of the four teenagers, at this time his eyes were bright, staring at Xia Yi intently, and without waiting for Xia Yi to refuse, he walked to his companion's side.

"Yan Hongyi, go back!" The middle-sized boy was very dissatisfied when he saw his companion coming out of the queue without permission.

I've already lost very badly, and you still come out, do you think I haven't lost enough people?!

The young man named Yan Hongyi smiled slightly, as if he was very confident, and he said to his companion: "Don't worry, and see if I help you get a game!"

What I want now is to get the limelight of this matter to pass as soon as possible, and if you come out to play another game, people will have twice as long to discuss this matter.

But for Yan Hongyi, this is a good opportunity to make a name for himself, defeating Xia Yi is not news now, after all, Xia Yi's realm is here, as for the realm of a second-grade martial artist.

However, if he can defeat Xia Yi, who has defeated strong opponents in a row, then the result will be different, and people's evaluation of him will definitely be higher.

Why is Yan Hongyi so sure that he can defeat Xia Yi?

Because he thinks he has seen through Xia Yi's trick!