Chapter 83

After a column of incense, although a large number of people gathered around the ten challenge arena, none of the new disciples stood up to challenge, and the original bustling noise gradually quieted down.

Shi Mu was a little dumb

He just saw many new disciples rubbing their hands and eager to try. They should be waiting for the first person who dares to challenge his brother and son, so as to draw lessons from the past.

When Shi Mu took back his eyes, he suddenly found that Bai Shi and Xiao Ming around him were a little nervous. He was about to say something, but a voice sounded in his ear:

"Listen, newcomers. No one has put forward a challenge in half an hour, so today's competition will end ahead of schedule!"

On the high platform near the black stone tablet that records the ranking of class C disciples, a bleary eyed white haired old man appeared there, holding a wine gourd in his hand and sitting lazily on a Wisteria chair.

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

As soon as the voice fell, the whole audience was boiling again, with the comments of new disciples and the laughter of old disciples.

"I'll come!"

On a challenge arena not far from Shi mu, there was a loud drink.

A figure in the crowd, with both hands outspread, rose like a big bird, turned in the air, and then landed steadily in the center of the challenge arena.

"I, Kang Yong, want to challenge elder martial brother Jing Han, who is No. 1342 in the list!" The figure bowed to the class B disciple who acted as the referee in the challenge arena.

The 1342nd can be regarded as the last of the old disciples. Everyone in the audience knew it clearly. For a moment, they whispered and talked loudly again.

When Shi Mu fixed his eyes, he saw that his eyebrows were flying, his eyes were shining, his shape was vigorous and full of explosive power. At first glance, he was not a mediocre hand.

"Kang Yong? The name sounds familiar. "

Soon he remembered that he ranked 12th among the new disciples yesterday. He was proficient in a boxing technique called "wind cannon nine moves". He not only punched like the wind, but also had strong explosive power in an instant.

"Where is Jing Han? Come and fight! If you don't hear three times, you'll be regarded as abstaining! " The class B disciple in front of Kang Yong glanced at him and immediately shouted below.

As soon as the voice fell, a young man with a fierce face jumped out of the crowd, turned a somersault in mid air, and stood firmly in front of Kang Yong. He was obviously a head shorter than the other party. He looked at Kang Yong with a bad complexion.

"Kang Yong, please give me some advice!" Kang Yong, who had a strong appearance, had a strong momentum, but was swept away by the fierce light in the other party's eyes. Unexpectedly, he was a little cold on his back and spine, but then he had a strong arched hand in his chest.

"There's so much nonsense. Let's do it!" The fierce young man glanced at him and said fiercely.

When Kang Yong heard the speech, his blood surged on his face, his feet touched the challenge arena, and his body flashed. Unexpectedly, he had reached behind the fierce young man. The green light of his right hand was bright, and a green fist shadow had been blown out.

The color of contempt in the youth's eyes flashed away. As soon as they turned around, they had already touched each other, and the green and red lights flashed out.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Kang Yong flew out like a broken kite and was not caught until outside the challenge arena. However, he was pale and fainted. It was obvious that he was badly hurt.

The fierce young man clapped his hands and walked down the challenge arena as if nothing had happened.

There was an uproar among the new disciples below.

Most of them didn't even see what they had just sent. There were still a few lucky ones, but they also completely put out their minds at the moment.

Shi Mu's face became gloomy.

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

Kang Yong did move very fast. When his fist was about to reach his body, he was taken down by Jing Han, but the other party's true Qi was much deeper. Under the other party's violent fire attribute fist strength, he was directly shocked and flew out.

After the fierce young man went down, Yu Wei was still there. The scene was cold again, and no one came on stage for a while.

Just as Shi Mu secretly remembered the scene just now, not far ahead, Bai Shi flew into the challenge arena with a long smile. He challenged Gong Chunpeng, who ranked No. 1341.

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

As soon as Baishi came up, he took a violent offensive, but when he saw that his arms were bulging, and the shadow of his fist was pounding away at the boy in black, the fist wind roared, which was like a large piece of red light gushing out, and the hot breath immediately spread, making people who were a little closer to the challenge arena feel bursts of heat coming to their faces.

Shi Mu's eyes were frozen.

After Baishi joined the lingzun Pavilion, the Qi in his body increased a lot. I'm afraid Zhiyang skill has been improved to a higher level. The flame fist is hidden and red, and has made great progress.

On the challenge arena, the young man in black had a calm face and remained in place. As soon as his right hand was lifted, he turned into a pale blue palm shadow all over the sky, completely blocking the attack of Baishi.

Baishi's face flashed, his arms grew thick out of thin air, and the shadow of boxing soared three inches again, like a hot air mass, which enveloped the boy in black in an instant.

At this time, the boy in black finally moved! But when he saw his body turn in place, a strange blue cyclone rose out of thin air, and immediately rushed out of a gap in the surrounding fist shadow. At the same time, his body turned into three dark shadows and rushed at the white stone. Baishi only felt a flower in front of him. The boy in black had arrived in front of him. In great surprise, his hands instinctively closed to his chest to protect the vital points of his chest and abdomen, and a blue Mengmeng hand of Jianyu Jintie printed it“ Bang! " A loud noise. Like a mountain, potential is coming! Baishi felt his arms numb and immediately opened his door. The shadow under the boy in black flashed, and his right leg was like a long gun. As soon as he vomited his strength, Baishi's body shook and immediately flew out like a broken sack. Under the challenge arena, although Xiao Ming was shocked, he immediately jumped in shape and picked up Baishi in mid air. His powerful force made him retreat three steps after landing. It's a long story, but it's just a moment. Most of the new disciples below only saw that Baishi had just rushed up in the shadow of boxing in the sky. The black clad boy's body flashed quickly, and Baishi was kicked away. He was surprised and frightened, and his head met his ears. With the help of Xiao Ming, Baishi sat down on his knees, closed his eyes and rested for a moment, and his face gradually returned to normal“ Brother Bai, are you okay? " Shi Mu came over slowly at this time, looked at the eye-catching footprints on Bai Shi's chest, and asked solemnly. Baishi opened his eyes, looked at Shi mu, smiled bitterly and shook his head. At this time, Shi Mu caught a familiar figure in the corner of his eyes. Bai Shi and Xiao Ming seemed to have found something. They looked somewhere at the same time. It turned out that in another challenge arena more than ten feet away, LAN Feng had selected her opponent. Standing opposite her was a beautiful woman in pink. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.