: A crushing defeat

After the one-pillar incense time passed, although a large group of people gathered around the ten rings, none of the new disciples stood up to challenge, and the bustling noise gradually quieted down.

Shi Mu was a little dumb

He just saw a lot of new disciples gearing up, eager to try, and they should be waiting for the first person who dares to challenge the old disciples, so as to serve as a lesson for others.

When Shi Mu withdrew his gaze, he suddenly noticed that the faces of Bai Shi and Xiao Ming beside him were a little nervous. His heart moved, and he was about to say something, but a voice rang in his ear:

“Newcomers, listen carefully. If no one challenges you within half an hour, today’s competition will end early.”

On the high platform near the black stele recording the ranking of Class C disciples, a sleepy white-haired old man appeared there at some point, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and said lazily while sitting on the wisteria chair.

The old man’s voice was not loud, but it rolled and reverberated over the square like a bolt from the blue, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

As soon as the words were finished, the audience erupted again. There were comments from new disciples, and even more laughter from old disciples.

“I come”

On a ring not far from Shi Mu and the others, there was a loud shout.

A figure in the crowd stretched out his hands, rose from the ground like a big bird, turned around in the air, and then landed firmly in the center of the ring.

“Under Kang Yong, I want to challenge Brother Jing Han, who is ranked 1342nd on the ranking list.” The figure bowed to the second-level disciple who was acting as the referee on the ring and said.

The one thousand three hundred and forty-two can be regarded as the last of the old disciples, everyone in the audience knew it, and whispered to each other for a while, and the discussion became louder again.

Shi Mu took a closer look. This person has flying eyebrows, eyes full of light, and a strong appearance full of explosive power. He is not mediocre at first glance..

“The name Kang Yong sounds familiar.”

He soon remembered that this person was ranked twelfth among the new disciples yesterday, and he was proficient in a boxing technique called “Nine Styles of Wind Cannon”.

“Jing Hanke came to challenge and didn’t answer three times, it will be regarded as a waiver.” The second-level disciple in front of Kang Yong took a look at him, and immediately shouted loudly to the bottom.

As soon as the words fell, a young man with a fierce face jumped out of the crowd, turned somersaults in mid-air, and stood firmly in front of Kang Yong. Kang Yong.

“Kang Yong asked senior brother for advice.” Kang Yong, who had a strong appearance, was not weak at first, but when he was swept away by the fierce light in the other party’s eyes, he couldn’t help but feel a chill down his spine, but then he cupped his hands with his chest straight.

“Where are so many nonsense, let’s do it.” The vicious young man glanced at him and said viciously.

Hearing this, Kang Yong’s face surged with blood, he touched the ring with his feet, and his figure flashed, he was already behind the fierce young man, the blue light on his right hand shone, and a blue fist shadow shot out.

The contempt flashed in the young man’s eyes, and as soon as he turned around, the two of them were already in contact, and the blue and red lights flashed and disappeared.

“Different

With a muffled sound, Kang Yong flew out like a kite with a broken thread, and was not caught until outside the ring, but at this time his face was pale and passed out, obviously seriously injured.

The vicious young man clapped his hands and walked off the ring as if nothing had happened.

The new disciples below were in an uproar.

Most of them didn’t even see clearly what they posted just now, and there were a few lucky ones who had completely lost their minds at this moment.

Shi Mu’s face darkened.

Although he stood a little far away, he saw the scene just now very clearly.

Kang Yong’s movements were really fast, and Jing Han only caught his fist when it was about to reach his body, but the opponent’s true energy was much deeper, and he was directly blown away by the opponent’s violent fire attribute punch.

After the vicious young man went down, his prestige was still there, and the scene became cold again, and no one came to the stage for a while.

Just as Shi Mu was reminiscing about the scene just now, not far ahead, Bai Shi flew onto the ring with a long laugh. He challenged Gong Chunpeng, who was ranked 1341st.

Soon, a dark boy with an ordinary face appeared in front of him. After the two saluted each other, the competition officially began.

As soon as Baishi came up, he took a violent offensive, but seeing his arms bulging, and the shadow of fists all over the sky bombarded the boy in black, the wind of the fists roared, faintly like a large piece of red light gushing out, and the scorching breath immediately permeated When it came out, people who were a little closer under the ring felt the heat blowing towards their faces.

Shi Mu stared.

After Baishi joined the Lingzun Pavilion, the zhenqi in his body has increased a lot, and his Zhiyang kung fu has probably reached a higher level, and the flame fist has a red light, and he has also improved a lot.

On the stage, the black-clothed boy had a calm expression, and his body remained motionless. As soon as he lifted his right hand, a light blue palm shadow filled the sky, completely sealing Baishi’s attack.

A strange look flashed across Baishi’s face, his arms grew thicker out of thin air, and the shadow of his fists skyrocketed again by three inches, like a fiery ball of air that instantly enveloped the boy in black.

At this moment, the boy in black finally moved

But seeing his figure turn around in place, a strange blue cyclone rose out of thin air, and immediately rushed out a gap in the surrounding fist shadows. At the same time, his figure flickered, turning into three black shadows and rushing towards Baishi.

Bai Shi only felt a flash in front of his eyes, the boy in black had already arrived in front of him, and in shock, he instinctively moved his hands to his chest to protect the vital points of his chest and abdomen, and a big blue hand that was as firm as gold and iron was imprinted on it.

“Bang” a loud noise.

mountain of potential

Bai Shi felt his arms go numb, and immediately opened the door.

A shadow flashed under the black-clothed boy, his right leg pressed against Baishi’s chest like a spear, and when he spit out forcefully, Baishi’s body shook, and immediately flew out like a broken sack.

Under the arena, although Xiao Ming was terrified, he immediately jumped up and caught Baishi in mid-air. The powerful force made him retreat three steps in a row before he completely dispelled it.

These are long stories, but in fact they are just a short moment.

Most of the new disciples below saw that Baishi had just rushed up in the shadow of fists all over the sky, the figure of the boy in black flashed quickly, and Baishi was kicked flying, they couldn’t help being startled and frightened, and whispered.

With Xiao Ming’s support, Bai Shi sat down cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and rested for a while, and his face gradually returned to normal.

“Brother Bai, are you okay?”

Shi Mu also walked over slowly at this time, glanced at the eye-catching footprints on Baishi’s chest, and asked solemnly.

Bai Shi opened his eyes to look at Shi Mu, smiled wryly and shook his head.

At this moment, Shi Mu caught a familiar figure out of the corner of his eyes, Bai Shi and Xiao Ming seemed to have noticed something, and the three of them looked at a certain place at the same time.

It turned out that in another arena more than ten feet away, Lan Feng had already chosen her opponent, and standing opposite her was a beautiful woman in a pink dress. :



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