Hao Meng used all his strength at the beginning, and the black-robed young man in front of him gave him a feeling of extreme danger for some reason, this premonition was indescribable, it was just a fighting instinct from the depths of his soul.

The powerful fist suddenly exploded in front of Fang Yan with Hao Meng's angry shout, and the white giant tiger roared again, opening its terrifying bloody mouth and pounced on the enemy in front of him, it was that move Tiger Roaring Plains.

The Hao Family Dragon and Tiger Fighting Holy Fist has a total of nine moves, and the power of the training to perfection can be overwhelming, and it can be regarded as outstanding in the lower-level martial arts of the Yellow Order.

The world's martial arts and exercises can be roughly divided into four classes: Huang, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven, and each class can be divided into three levels: lower, middle, and upper.

The eye-catching white tiger came to Fang Yan's face in an instant, the violent aura was suffocating, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality were stirred by this powerful fist, becoming extremely chaotic, and the manic air flow rolled up, blowing Fang Yan's long black hair away, and this punch made the heaven and earth change color.

"What a powerful punch, this is already infinitely close to the Yudan realm. ”

Liu Yu, who was watching this battle intently, had a flash of light in her eyes at this time, Hao Meng's strength had already made her feel pressure, and the competition on the field had just begun, what kind of excitement did these two people bring, it was worth looking forward to.

Finally, Fang Yan made a move when the white tiger formed by the fist was about to devour him, and a strange red energy burst out from his body, covering his whole body in an instant, and then pulled out with a knife, slashing directly at the white tiger's head.

The red energy tightly wrapped the three-foot long knife, and the blade that exuded a thick blood qi directly collided with Hao Meng's fist, pure white and blood red were instantly entangled, roaring and swordsmanship, and the air wave generated by the collision of this blow knocked everyone in the first row of spectators to the ground, which was really amazing.

After a stalemate for two or three breaths, the blood and qi energy in Fang Yan's body was still endless, but on the other hand, the fist that turned into a white tiger had no follow-up, after all, it was only the second move of the Yellow Rank lower-level martial arts, and being able to continue to transform for so long was already due to Hao Meng's unique understanding of boxing moves, and if he was an ordinary disciple of the Hao family, he was afraid that he would have been defeated in the moment he collided with the blood qi blade.

Hao Meng knew in his heart that he might not be able to end the battle with this punch, and he no longer fell in love with the fight, so he pointed to the ground on his toes, turned back, and quickly distanced himself from Fang Yan.

And after the white tiger let out the last unwilling roar, it was finally smashed by the bloody sword shadow in the sky, and this move was actually won by Fang Yan.

"This kind of blood energy is exactly the same as that kind of exercise, but isn't that one vein all of it said to be dead? ”

The Elder Qin of the Xuantian Sword Sect was also attracted by the strange blood energy on Fang Yan's body at this time, constantly recalling the exercises and bloodlines he knew, wanting to find out the mystery of this energy.

Before Hao Meng could sort out his thoughts after he landed, he had to throw another punch, because Fang Yan suddenly moved, and the ghostly blood-colored figure crossed the entire ring in a moment, and the red knife shadow slashed directly at Hao Meng's vital point.

The white tiger glazed fist glove and the long knife that was already blood-red constantly collided, making a crisp sound, after forcing away Fang Yan's fatal knife again, Hao Meng instantly changed his defense to attack, and his left and right fists struck out continuously in one breath, and hundreds of fist shadows formed an impermeable wall, pressing towards Fang Yan, which was the third form of the Dragon and Tiger Fighting Holy Fist - Tiger Roar.

I saw a tiger roar endlessly, and the fist shadow soon completely submerged Fang Yan, and with the faster and faster punches, the original huge wall finally turned into a frenzied storm, swallowing Fang Yan whole, the light and shadow completely covered the blood-colored Fang Yan, and no one could see what happened to him in the storm.

With Hao Meng's loud shout, the storm suddenly tightened and shrank, but the fist wind became more dense, and the tiger roar was mixed with bursts of thunder, as if vowing to completely crush the enemy in it.

When everyone thought that Fang Yan's defeat was decided, the change appeared again, a blood-colored sword light passed through the interception of the fist shadow storm, and slashed straight out, and Hao Meng had to wave his arm to block it, but how could the flesh and blood drive block the sharp blade, it was instantly split and flew out.

The power of this knife is beyond imagination, Hao Meng can't stop himself from retreating with his legs, I saw him shout, and his whole body burst out, which was able to stop the power of this knife on the edge of the ring, and at this time, a huge knife had appeared in his arms, dripping with blood, extremely terrifying.

And it was Fang Yan who stepped out of the dissipating fist wind, unscathed, so thick that the blood qi that was about to condense into an entity wrapped his body, the blood-colored energy continued to surge, and the originally cold eyes were already filled with endless killing intent at this time.

"Senior, you are not my opponent, admit defeat, otherwise I may not be able to control myself in the future, and then it will not be as simple as a wound. ”

Fang Yan hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth to say to Hao Meng, the long knife in his hand kept chirping, as if it was warning or threatening.

"Senior brother is too worried, this has not yet been decided, how can I admit defeat. “

Hao Meng smiled and looked at the extremely strong young man in front of him and said, his arms naturally drooped, and blood continued to flow out, this knife had already hit him hard, how to fight again next, this was also a question for everyone present.

I saw that Hao Meng quickly took out four or five golden pills, threw them into his mouth, and a stream of medicinal power flowed, and after two or three breaths, the terrifying wound on his arm actually began to stop bleeding, which was the effect of the Huanglong Blood Condensation Pill.

"It turned out to be an elixir, or a precious elixir like the Huanglong Blood Condensation Pill, I heard that those untouchables of the Xuan Rank class had made some kind of beauty ointment in the city, and it was sold very hotly, even the mother couldn't help but ask someone to buy a few boxes, seeing that they did make a lot of money, otherwise how could they be so generous and configure such an expensive pill for this Hao Meng. ”

Seeing this scene, Nangong was also helpless, there has always been no restriction on the class competition, and it is also allowed to take pills during the battle, and the six competitions last year also relied on taking qi tonifying pills to finally drag down Hao Meng.

Looking at the arms that had stopped bleeding, Hao Meng was still shocked by the power of the other party's knife, you must know that you are wearing the madman wisteria armor, which can reduce the power of attacks below the Dan Realm by fifty percent, if it is changed to last year, this knife is enough to kill him on the spot.

Hao Meng's face was already quite solemn at this time, and Fang Yan's appearance disrupted his plan a little, but now there was no way out, he could only do his best to defeat the other party.

A blue elixir was also thrown directly into Hao Meng's mouth, it was the Jiuqu Lingshen Pill, Hao Meng decided to let it go.