As soon as the Yellow mane lion's body shape changed, it immediately fell in front of yunfangmu, protecting yunfangmu in its body.

"Broken"

Song Tianxuan made a fist, which instantly formed a shadow of 18 fists, with green light, and flashed from the right fist.

Every punch is exactly where the previous punch is.

Every time the shadow of the blue fist fell, the Royal Qi on the Yellow mane lion was dim, and with the cloud square wood, he stepped back.

Yun Fangmu was shocked. If it goes on like this, the Yellow maned lion will break up sooner or later. At that time, song Tianxuan's boxing style will be prosperous, and he will certainly suffer a loss.

In my heart, the Yellow mane lion disappeared in front of my eyes, and the yellow light suddenly appeared on Yun Fangmu's hands. At the same time, ten fists flew out to meet him.

"Bang Bang..." the Yellow shadow met the green shadow and broke up in an instant.

Yunfangmu was shocked in his heart. As soon as he turned, his body moved to a hundred feet away, and the shadow of his fist had hit the barrier... Suddenly, a sense of terror flooded all over his body. He could not see where song Tianxuan was... And song Tianxuan had scattered his spirit. Yunfangmu's every move appeared in his spirit, moving to the right and punching in the air.

With this fist, the power of the dragon and the elephant was brought into full play, and the shadow of the blue fist was instantly enlarged.

In the middle of the air, there was a sound of collision. The shadow of the fist was one of the stagnant, and it smashed down.

A blood line flew down from the air, accompanied by the blood line, and the figure of cloud square wood.

The figure bumped into the barrier, but was directly ejected from the barrier... "Boom"

Cloud square wood fell heavily on the ground, stirring up bursts of dust.

"Square wood..." the square owner on the grandstand stood up abruptly, holding his hands tightly on the railing.

Cloud square wood struggles to stand up, blood in the mouth direct current, left chest impressively sunken into the body.

This fist, unexpectedly, is like predicting the direction that Yun Fangmu wants to avoid. It looks more like Yun Fangmu bumped into it.

But the power of this fist is too big, even the cloud square wood hard hit the challenge arena.

On the first day of the competition, Yun Fangmu was beaten by song Tianxuan.

One hundred and forty-two against one hundred and thirty-nine is a complete defeat. Many people look at Song Tianxuan, but they look a little ugly.

If it's them, can they fight it? Can you carry it?

Gongsun he swallows his saliva. He can feel the punch very strong. He just anticipates. He doesn't know who else can do it, but he can't.

They all know that song Tianxuan had a festival with Yun Fangmu before, but at that time, song Tianxuan was only in the late stage of Sendai.

If it's a coincidence that he won before, now he's really crushing it. Even if Yun Fangmu summoned the Yellow maned lion and maintained it with the cultivation of the middle elixir, it's also broken by song Tianxuan.

Song Tianxuan was not injured. He stood on the challenge arena and looked at the cloud square wood on the ground.

"You..." cloud square wood trembled stand up, pointing to song Tianxuan, but it is a staggering directly fell to the ground.

"Square wood..." regardless of so much, the master of the cloud family jumped down from the viewing platform and carried the cloud square wood away with the people of the cloud family.

"Song Tianxuan... If I don't kill you, I will be the master of the cloud family..." the master of the cloud family stares at Song Tianxuan and goes out with Yun Fangmu.

The stunned guard returned to his senses for a long time and raised the yellow flag in his hand: "Yun Fangmu vs song Tianxuan, song Tianxuan wins."

Song Tianxuan sat on his knees and began to recover his imperial spirit, not caring about the eyes of the others.

Gongsunhe, after the first World War of song Tianxuan, also went forward to challenge the front position with great passion.

"Are you gongsunhe?" Peng Zhen on the challenge arena asked with a smile.

Peng Zhen ranked No. 101, and then came to the top 100. Although his cultivation was in the middle of the elixir period, he was famous for his concealed weapons and defense.

In his view, only if he can stand up can he win.

That defense, even the late elixir want to break are quite difficult, so it can be ranked in 101.

"Yes, I'm gongsunhe. How about that?" Gongsunhe stands on the challenge arena.

Song Ping said with a disdainful smile: "I heard that you rely on your family to support your face and earn a reputation as a dandy. Ha ha, I didn't expect that you would be promoted to the middle stage of the elixir. It's really enough for you."

"Put your grandma's fart, grandfather can not only advance to the middle stage of the elixir, but also advance to the xuanjie stage." Gongsun said angrily.

"Ha ha, it seems that the dandy is used to it. I don't know how high and thick the sky is. Today I'll let you know whose sky is..." Song Ping waved his hands, counted the cold light and flew to Gongsun he.

Between the cold light, lightning and flint, Gongsun he was already in front of him.

Gongsun he's body moves, and a wolf head protector appears on his right arm, protecting the whole right arm.

"Dangdangdang..." counting to the cold light, he was blocked in an instant.

Gongsun he sneered.

"Hum, the good play has just begun..." Song Ping also turned his mouth and showed a strange smile.

"Song Tianxuan, dare you fight again?" Song Tianxuan sat on the challenge arena, but after half an hour's rest, someone came to his challenge arena again.

Song Tianxuan opened his eyes, but he was a boy in red.

Song Tianxuan stood up slowly and asked, "if someone in the top rank is defeated by me, what should I say?"

The bodyguard beside the challenge arena didn't agree and said, "naturally, you will take his place."

Although he said so, he didn't think song Tianxuan could defeat the boy in red.

Because he knew this young man, he was Qiu Ji, the younger martial brother of hanzong.

Qiu Ji is a close disciple of the Han clan leader. Although he is not in a high position in the clan, he is deeply liked by the clan leader. Even his elder martial brothers and sisters respect him.

Song Tianxuan looked at the list and found that Qiu Ji ranked 98th, but he was in the top 100. He was very young. At the age of 15, he reached the middle stage of cultivation.

"So you're looking at me?" Song Tianxuan said with a smile.

However, Qiu Ji said with a smile: "what you said is that what you did at the Dandao meeting that day, you should think that the Dao will have today's consequences. How can you not accept it?"

Song Tianxuan shook his head with a smile: "of course not, I just want to hurt you. What should I do in case of being retaliated by your clan..."

"You?" Qiu Ji burst out laughing: "ha ha, just you? Still worried about me? In my opinion, you'd better worry about yourself. I'm not a cloud square wood. I'm just coagulating. I can't resist my Qi, and I'm broken by you. "

"Oh? You look a little better than him? " Song Tianxuan sneered.

"It's natural, not just a little bit more powerful, you'll know in a moment," said Qiu