As the elder announced the beginning, the force in Zhang Xing's body suddenly surged out, and the light red force surged, which was many times more solid than that of Shangguan Ziyun.
"Eight grade martial arts disciples!" Wang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. Only eight grade martial arts disciples can have that powerful breath.
However, he was a little puzzled. Lang Qing was also the eighth grade, but why did Zhang Xing lose to him? It seems that Lang Qing still has his own means.
I dare not neglect it at all. It's a genuine eight product. It's not like the fake of Shangguan Ziyun. Naturally, its strength can't be compared with that of Shangguan Ziyun.
"Whoosh..."
When the sound of a broken wind sounded, Zhang Xing's body turned into a residual shadow, and a fist came with turbulent force, tearing the air apart.
Wang Yu frowned slightly, and the force in his body ran at the same time. There was a flash in his eyes. He didn't give in to Zhang Xing's attack. He bombarded away with a strong wind.
"Dong..."
The two fists suddenly collided in the middle of the air. The figure of the two people rushed forward suddenly stopped, and Zhang Xing was even more surprised in his eyes.
"You have some skills, but that's not enough." Zhang XINGSEN smiled and quickly attacked Wang Yu. The shadows of fists and feet suddenly crisscrossed together.
"Bang Bang..."
A deep sound of gas explosion came out, everyone in the field did not blink, and the wave of terrible force spread.
"Touch..."
It was another heavy blow, and they suddenly shot out. Wang Yu took dozens of steps back to stabilize his body, but Zhang Xing only took two steps back.
Wang Yu frowned and looked at Zhang Xing not far away.
Zhang Xing's strength is really strong. Every punch he hits on Zhang Xing is like bombarding on a rock. His body is much better than him.
However, compared with Wang Yu, Zhang Xing was staring at Wang Yu, his eyes full of surprise, "how is it possible that he is only a second grade?"
Although the confrontation just now was very short, Zhang Xing could not help him at all for a time. In the end, he could only gain the upper hand by virtue of cultivation.
If they were at the same level at this time, Zhang Xing had a feeling that Wang Yu could kill him directly.
But now he is stronger, and Wang Yu is just a second-class martial artist. He doesn't believe that he can win under such a strength gap. Moreover, his strength is far better than that of an ordinary eighth class martial artist.
"You're very good, but I'm stronger than you." a ferocious smile flashed on Zhang Xing's face and attacked Wang Yu again.
That momentum was more terrible than just now. Obviously, just now was just a temptation.
Wang Yu ignored his words. The force in his body was flowing rapidly. He could feel the great oppression brought to him by Zhang Xing at this time.
"Burst..."
There was a explosion at his feet, and Wang Yu burst out suddenly. There was a crazy color on his handsome face, which surprised Zhang Xing.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures collided again, like two comets.
"Bang Bang..."
The speed of the two people stunned the audience. In their eyes, they can only see the residual shadows intertwined.
The sound of bombarding the body spread in the field, and others felt numb.
"Army tiger!"
In Wang Yu's eyes, Jing mang flashed and hit several fist shadows quickly. Then he suddenly integrated with his fist and blasted away with a violent force.
Feeling the fierce wind from the fist, Zhang Xing's face changed and his feet moved back quickly.
But how could Wang Yu miss this opportunity? There was another sound of blasting at his feet, and his body immediately turned into a residual shadow to catch up. Even the audience could hear the sound of the wind.
"Wang Yu is so strong that he has the upper hand."
"This is just the beginning. Zhang Xing hasn't made any moves yet." the man disdained in his voice.
"Then you go up and fight Zhang Xing. I'm afraid you don't even have the courage."
The man shrunk his neck and didn't dare to speak again. Now he is also a second-class martial artist, but even if he lent him a few courage, he didn't dare to challenge Zhang Xing.
"Boom..."
A roar sounded, and the audience was quiet. All eyes looked at the challenge arena.
Zhang Xing punched Wang Yu, but at the next moment, Zhang Xing retreated a few steps, and the challenge arena under his feet was cracked.
"What's the situation?" a crowd couldn't believe it. Looking at this scene, Zhang Xing was beaten back.
Zhang Xing was not in the mood to listen to the discussion under the stage. At this time, in his eyes, there was only Wang Yu inspired by his clothes and robes.
"What a powerful punch!" Wang Yu suddenly used his martial arts just now. Zhang Xing had no time to fight back, so he had to step back and accumulate his strength to fight with Wang Yu.
But he looked down on Wang Yu after all. The blow made him feel as if a tiger was coming at him. His arms trembled slightly.
"It's really hard to deal with." Zhang Xing didn't expect Wang Yu to be so difficult.