"Isn't it?It seems that there is nothing to do in this case, and the young sect master has always chosen the strong to challenge. Two days ago, he also killed a yellow-level A rank. Looking at this trend, it is very likely that the young sect master will break through the fifth layer of the heavenly vein, and then enter the Xuan level, and then he will not be in this ring. ”

"What does the young sect master think? Could it be that the master is tired of playing. I want to have a fresh vegetable melon. ”

The Yellow Level B took the initiative to challenge the Yellow Level Ren Rank, and it also happened to the arrogant Yidong Nanming. This had to make his supporters guess.

Yidong Nanming squinted his eyes and saw Yu Wenhao with his hands behind his back, completely stress-free, "It's really a bit unreasonable to kill a vegetable melon like this." But since someone invited me, I watched a few more images of the battle, and it didn't seem to be very weak, but the level was relatively low. ”

Yidong Nanming didn't sacrifice the vein, he had a mid-grade battle armor of the Heavenly Rank, which he wore outside. Usually in battle, he relies on a pair of meat fists, which is very powerful.

"I've seen a video of the battle. His fists seem to be very weird, and fighting with him adds to my combat experience. It is also a very important reason, I hope he is not very vegetable. ”

Calmly, Yu Wenhao stood calmly on the stage. Like Yidong Nanming, he cast his gaze, but he was covered by a fog, and he couldn't see the depth of Yidong Nanming, and he could only know that the other party was a yellow-level B-order.

In the private ring, there is surprisingly no referee appearing, and in the general private ring, it is an extremely wealthy disciple. Opened separately for the purpose of gambling with others, it is generally a never-ending game. Yu Wenhao gritted his teeth, although the level greatly exceeded that of Yidong Nanming, but the other party fought one by one, and Xiao Yu Wenhao wanted not to use the rest of the formation and the footwork of the formation, and it was a little difficult for the other party to do so.

"It seems that you can't hide too deeply," the First Emperor Ascending Dragon Fist, I have only practiced the front and back parts of the second fist now, and there is no penetration at all, practicing while fighting, with the footwork of entering the Kun."

Dealing with different opponents, Yu Wenhao has different plans, and at first glance, Yidong Nanming is definitely not a good stubble. There is no need for Yu Wenhao to rigidly suppress himself, after all, "Yuhuang Nine Steps" is also a part of his combat routine, and its use is conducive to the overall improvement of combat skills.

The Kun step is too against the sky, I am afraid that as soon as the Kun step comes out, he will make a detour behind the other party, and Yidong Nanming will immediately fall inexplicably, which will definitely cause onlookers.

"Boy, which sect are you from, I've seen the video of your battle, and your boxing skills are really good, but, to my surprise, you actually dare to accept my challenge, a thousand immortal Dao coins are said to be less or less, you really have some courage. ”

Yu Wenhao kept looking at each other up and down, they both belonged to the same level, Liu Xiu's battle level was definitely not as high as the other party, and there was still a level behind in the realm, this Yidong Nanming was really a strong enemy.

When looking at Yidong Nanming's record, Yu Wenhao was even more stunned.

"God, it's been less than two months since I entered the Immortal Dao Fantasy Realm! On average, there are more than three battles a day, and I still maintain a record of all victories. ”

Generally speaking, those who dare to gamble on battles are played every day, because no matter what the purpose, they want to win immortal coins, or combat experience, etc. The pulse power will be consumed in a battle, although Yu Wenhao has a strong pulse, he has never fought three times a day.

"Don't grind!"

Yi Dong Nanming licked his fingers. "Later, there will be a yellow-level A master waiting for me! A stick of incense, a stick of incense will take you time, maybe it won't be used!"

Yu Wenhao listened to Yi Dong Nanming's words, the other party was so arrogant, he must have been very anxious when he was fighting. Under this kind of strong madness, it can still maintain such a high winning rate, which can only show that the other party is either too superb, or deliberately shows Xiàn's publicity, Yuwen Haotong Guò observed, and determined that Yidong Nanming is the former.

Yu Wenhao smiled, a strange arc. Gathered on his cheeks, his inexplicable temperament shocked the people present a little, with many viewing experiences, there are many people who pretend to be thirteen, and there are no real masters, and those who are really calm may be masters, and this Yu Wenhao is calm and almost ignores Yidong Nanming.

"You're only going to fight one battle today!" Everyone present heard the meaning of Yu Wenhao's words, Yidong Nanming was naturally not a fool, he knew that this was Yu Wenhao's secret counterattack, and the real thing depended on whether the two of them had a real chapter.

"Okay, then I'll show you what a second boom is!"

The so-called second bombardment, is the first time to fight, as soon as the two sides come into contact, they were blasted out of the fairy road illusion, the most aggrieved way to lose, every day the fairy road illusion will exhibit a few seconds of the image, the most important thing, after being bombarded by the second number of times. The Immortal Dao Illusion will automatically announce the Dao Sect to which the person who was bombarded in seconds belongs, and it will be very embarrassing for the sect to which he belongs.

The battle is exactly where it begins!

Yidong Nanming is wearing heavy armor, but his body is very light. Like a blue butterfly, it flashed on the left front side of Yu Wenhao in an instant, and a pair of meat fists, like two big sandbags, kept shaking in front of Yu Wenhao, "Fight speed with me!" Yu Wenhao did not retreat, but his body was like a spinning top. Standing on the ground with both feet, his body kept shaking, and fan-faced figures appeared.

Although Yidong Nanming did not have any physical contact with Yu Wenhao, he had an extremely powerful premonition, which made him absolutely, Yu Wenhao was by no means simple. In 200 battles, only one of them was able to face his first blow without retreating.

"What a complicated boxing technique" when the first style of Yidong Nanming was constantly played, Yu Wenhao noticed the quality of the opponent's boxing technique, this is a group of connected boxing tricks, fast speed, many tricks, each group of punches are mixed with attacks from all angles, if it is not for the whole body to dodge, it is difficult to be able to avoid.

"Compared to my first punch. It's really too different to compare. At first, Yu Wenhao was dazzled, he had never seen a decent boxing technique, and he was naturally confused for a while, but after the end of the three styles of Yidong Nanming, Yuwenhao gradually saw the clue and Yidong Nanming's boxing technique. It's just that the angle blockade is very in place, and the output of the pulse force is a general output, without any increase in the fist.

"Fired back". The supporters of 600 people on April and Friday thought that Yu Wenhao was just relying on his body to support him for a while. Unexpectedly, Yu Wenhao, like a spinning top, actually shook it with his fist.

The pulse burst into flames, and the two of them were ejected. The pulse force that was close to crimson shook Yu Wenhao's arm numb!

"Damn, it's hard ballast, this guy is really not as weak as it appears on the surface, looking at the quality of his pulse, it should be about the sixth layer of the heavenly vein!"

Yu Wenhao thought about it, it should indeed be like this, although Yidong Nanming is two or three years younger than Zhuang Xiao, but he is also a leader in the nine sects of the Immortal Dao, and there can be so much difference between the realms, and it seems that Yidong Nanming's talent is very good, and his cultivation is also hard.

"It's a time hand that I deserve respect!"

Yidong Nanming also stopped his contemptuous gaze, straightened his head to Yu Wenhao, and looked Yu Wenhao up and down!

"The Yellow Rank definitely doesn't know how to use a pulse weapon, he doesn't even have his own blade, just a hard touch. I thought he would break a bone, but I didn't expect his physical strength to be so hard, although there was a pulse to protect me, my bones were also shaken, and there was some wrong pain in the joints. ”

Pretending to move twice, his arm rattled, "It's a little interesting, the pulse is low, but the strength of the Yellow Rank is strong, it's no wonder that he won all three battles, and even Dong Qing was folded in his hand."

The reason why he challenged Yu Wenhao was because Dong Qing provoked it. Once, Yidong Nanming was put into the worldly experience by his father, and he was familiar with Dong Qing, and the other party was also introduced to Liuyang Pavilion, but the two have been in contact, the most important thing is that Yidong Nanming fell in love with Dong Qing's sister, although he knew that Dong Qing's character was a little obscene, and he deceived the novice Xiandao coins who entered the fairy road illusion realm, but Dong Qing asked him to help, and he had to help.

"I'll have a good time with you!" Yidong Nanming was very light on the enemy just now, and his pulse power used fifty percent, and the Dragon Ben Divine Fist, which he was best at, was even more useless. In his heart, the victory is still in his hands. The fans who were shouting just now and didn't look at it all shut up, because they clearly heard the sound from Yi Nanming's arm just now, what it meant. The kid who pretended to be thirteen and stood calmly was still motionless, the difference was that the hands he was carrying just now had been placed on his sides.

The sound of the soles rubbing against the ring, and the speed of Yidong Nanming became faster,

Due to the protection of the vein in the vein. Yidong Nanming attacked wantonly and didn't let go at all. In his opinion, Yu Wenhao's flesh punch hitting his body was like an egg hitting a stone.

The Tianmai Zhongpin Battle Armor on his body is extremely expensive, only the front chest and back are unified materials, and the arms are a kind of brocade silk, which not only saves materials, but also facilitates flexible movement.

But there are also disadvantages, just like just now, his arm was shocked by Yuwen Hao's huge force. If you meet a powerful master, it may not be as simple as a shock.

"Now let's start practicing, second punch. ”

Empty-handed boxing, the effect is extremely poor, there are opponents to practice boxing, although there is a possibility of the move being interrupted, but it confirms each other, and the memory of boxing will be more profound. The faster he comprehended, Yu Wenhao used this time to practice frantically on "The First Emperor's Ascending Dragon Fist".

"Look how you dodge!" Yi Dong Nanming's fist just now blocked the angle of the whole body, but Yu Wenhao's range of activity was too large, and he didn't move in place to paddle the fan, not only did he have to lower his center of gravity, but even the use of the fist trick was a little unnatural, he saw such an opponent for the first time, however, he immediately thought of a way to deal with it, that is, the pulse power was released, and the attack area was increased, which seemed to outsiders. It is very likely that he will be mistaken for Yidong Nanming, relying on his strong pulse to bully Yu Wenhao. "Pulse outburst! Attack in a wide area. ”

"No, the young sect master is also a little too bullying. ”