Chapter 916

"Chaos What nonsense Yi blows snow face one red, quickly shakes head.

"It's all written on my face." Clouds and snow just smile.

Yi blowing snow's mood is a little bit complicated. She really has a feeling that she can't tell the truth about Shen Lang.

Perhaps Shen Lang is too good, contact for a long time, also let her have a kind of worship and even love.

In the challenge arena, although Shen Lang won without any doubt, he easily defeated Wu Xiu in the middle of Wen Jing with a wave of his hand, which surprised people and made them feel that Shen Lang's strength was more and more unfathomable.

Even the eyes of some senior members of the Yi family and Zhao family in front of the stage of the martial arts performance all showed some amazing looks.

On the other side of Zhao's family, Zhao Gang smacked his lips and his face was full of haze. He couldn't see the waves in the limelight.

"It's a terrible wave!"

"Yes, he is worthy of being the son of master Shen Canghai."

"I don't know who is more powerful than Ouyang Changfeng

A lot of high-level disciples of the Zhao family talked about it. Zhao Gang said coldly: "as the children of the Zhao family, how can you boost the morale of the Yi family and destroy the prestige of your own people? Shen Lang is a Mao. I'm sure Zhao Gang will beat him! "

Several of the Zhao family's high-level disciples around showed embarrassment and had to compliment: "elder martial brother's miraculous skill is unparalleled. It's no problem to defeat Shen lang."

Zhao Gang usually likes to be forced, so some senior disciples of the Zhao family don't like him very much. However, since he is the son of the elder Zhao Jin, everyone is very formal. If you can compliment him, please compliment him.

On the other side of Yi's family, Yi Fei on the seat looked at the waves coming down from the challenge arena and said faintly: "waves This man is really powerful. "

As soon as Yi Fei spoke, some of his younger martial brothers were moved. Shen Lang was the first one who could be praised by Yi Fei.

"Although the waves are severe, they are not as good as you, elder martial brother?" A nearby martial arts practitioner said.

"No, this wave certainly didn't do its best just now. Maybe he is better than me! But I don't know until after the contest! " Yi Fei's eyes flashed a trace of essence.

Although he is conceited, he is still a little self-conscious. But duel is a kind of thing. If you don't compare, you don't know the result.

As soon as this word came out, the faces of the brothers beside Yi Fei were all covered with a strong color of shock, stronger than Yi Fei? Is the wave so severe?

"But it's wonderful to have such a good opponent!" Yi Fei seldom smiles, and there's a glow in his eyes.

Win or lose, he has to go all out.

Soon it's Yifei's turn to come out. Just like Shen Lang, Yifei also takes down his opponent with one move.

As one of the only three martial arts practitioners in the early Huajing period, Shen Lang also paid a little attention to the duel between Yifei.

In the early stage of martial arts cultivation, Yifei's strength was outstanding. But Shen Lang felt that he had no problem beating Yi Fei.

On the first day of the meeting, the two tribes eliminated more than half of Wu Xiu. Shen Lang, Yi chuxue and Yun Luoxue were all promoted.

Among the young disciples of the Yi and Zhao families, Wenjing martial arts is still the majority, and a large number of them are over 30 years old. For example, Yi Chui Xue and Yun Luoxue are just in their twenties, and they can be amazing talents.

The number of Yijia Wuxiu is slightly more than that of Zhao family, but the number is not obvious. Compared with the ranking of the two families in Linhai Tianshan, the Yijia is really on the decline.

On the second day, Shen Lang continued to advance. Naturally, Yi Fei and Zhao Gang were promoted without any pressure.

Until the end of the second day, only 100 people were eliminated.

Yi blowing snow and cloud falling snow were eliminated, but the two women also got a better place.

The third and last day.

The young masters of the Yi family and Zhao family fought each other, and the scene was very hot, attracting a large number of people to watch the battle.

Huaziling even came to watch the battle. She stood in the audience outside, patiently waiting for shenlang to appear.

After finishing the first round, Shen Lang was promoted easily, and only the top 20 were eliminated in the competition.

The atmosphere of the scene is getting hotter and hotter. These 20 martial arts practitioners are the future elites and pillars of the Yi family and Zhao family.

In the second round, Shen Lang finally met the first Wu Xiu, Yi Fei, who could barely be regarded as an opponent.

They went to the challenge arena, and the scene was almost boiling.

"Yi Fei is the first master of the young generation of Yi family. I don't know who is more powerful than Shen Lang!"

"Yes, it's a good show!"

"I think Yi Fei should be better. This wave is still too young. It is estimated that we will have to wait a few years before we can surpass Yifei. "

There was a lot of discussion and people were looking forward to the duel.

Shen Lang stretched his lower limbs. This time, he just took it as a warm-up exercise.

"Shen Lang, I'm glad to duel with you. I hope you will do your best to see the gap between us!" Yifei said in a loud voice, full of fighting spirit."Well, since you say so, I'll do my best." Shen Lang nodded. Although Yi Fei was a little proud, he was quite straightforward.

Shen Lang didn't even let go of water. It was a little respect for him.

"Start!" The elder who presided over the challenge arena gave an order.

Yi Fei's eyes are like electricity. He takes the lead in launching an attack. The whole person rushes towards the waves at full speed. His hand is the general formula of seven injuries!

"Boom!"

Countless shadow boxing came towards the waves, carrying a few to tear the air boxing style, the power is amazing.

Yi Fei's qishang boxing is a little bit less than Mahayana. The power of this qishang formula is amazing.

Yi Fei's face showed a trace of pride. He tried his best to hit the total formula of seven injuries. He felt that the waves should not be easily blocked.

But what happened next, he couldn't believe it.

I saw the waves did not dodge, also used a total formula of seven injuries. Countless shadow boxing with Wuthering style, hit out with the trend.

"Boom" a loud bang, two fists collided, aroused a huge wave.

The wind is blowing. On the grandstand hundreds of meters away, people's hair and clothes are blowing. They can feel the amazing power.

The two forces just collided for a moment. Yifei's fighting style was covered by the amazing fighting style of the waves. His whole body was knocked out and flew straight for more than ten meters before he fell to the ground.

"Poof!"

Yi Fei's mouth spits out a mouthful of blood, his face is twisted, and he has suffered a serious internal injury.

Just one second, it's the winner.

With the end of the war so soon, the audience who are preparing to enjoy the war are all confused. They can't help but take a cold breath. Is this the strength of the wave in the rumor? This is too terrible!

"Why How is that possible? Why is your seven injury fist so powerful? " Yifei, who fell to the ground, exclaimed with disbelief.

It's also the general formula of seven injuries. Even if Shen Lang practiced seven injuries to Mahayana, he can't be better than himself? Yi Fei is a little hard to accept. I can't figure out why.

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