Ye Xiang stared at Meng Du who was rushing towards him quickly. While the Domineering Tongtian Jue was madly running, a bone-broken energy fused with spiritual energy and gathered madly on his tightly clenched fist.

"ah!!"

Meng Du roared angrily and rushed to Ye Xiang quickly, and his slightly red fist he had held tightly and smashed towards Ye Xiang hard.

"I just happened to see how powerful my true water spirit is!! It's really an excellent opportunity at this time!!"

Ye Xiang was trying to test the power of the water true spirit he had just merged. At this moment, he saw Meng Du's extremely sharp punch hitting him quickly, and he swung his fist towards Meng Du's steering power without hesitation.

He punched him hard.

Opening the mountain fist!!

This is the more advanced boxing and martial arts technique in Ye Xiang's martial arts.

I felt a biting ice-killing energy surged towards Mengdu with his punch.

"boom!!!"

The two of them had no tricks to hit each other hard.

I felt a wave of heat coming towards me, and at the same time a fierce energy hit my chest hard along my arm. Ye Xiang felt a little stuffy on his chest, and he couldn't help but take five or six steps backwards.

Only then can you stand firm.

However, the opponent's scorching energy did not break through his defense and invade his body.

This time, the two of them had a strong collision, Mengdu did not gain any advantage.

He was also hit by Ye Xiang's extremely domineering punch and retreated five or six steps away, but at this moment there was still a bone-broken energy running around everywhere. For a moment, he could not use spiritual energy.

Drive it out.

It is obvious that the two seem to be on the surface, but Meng Du suffered a secret loss in this collision.

After breathing a long sigh, Ye Xiang quickly eliminated the faint discomfort in his body. Looking at Meng Du's eyes, whose face was still a little pale, there was a hint of surprise: "It seems that I am the true spirit of water."

The energy is stronger than his fire spirit!!"

He did not choose to attack immediately, but Ye Xiang just waited for Meng Du to slowly recover from his state.

At this time, he was fully confident of defeating his opponent. At this time, he wanted to see how long it would take for the opponent to dissolve the cold energy in his body.

A full minute later, Meng Du's face regained its rosy again. However, the proud expression on his face had long disappeared, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at Ye Xiang.

He didn't expect that his opponent would also have merged with the spirit of energy. However, at this time he did not believe that the spirit of energy of the other party would be stronger than his.

In his opinion, Ye Xiang should have just eliminated the negative impact in his body, so he didn't attack just now.

Meng Du felt a little disappointed. He couldn't figure out that a six-star martial artist could not defeat his opponent even after fighting against a warrior with only two-star martial artist level for so long. At this time, he used all his strength and was just fighting with his opponent.

A draw.

This result is difficult for him to accept.

"How is it? Have you recovered? If you recover now, let's continue!!" Looking at the unconcealed loss in Meng Du's eyes, Ye Xiang smiled happily before saying loudly.

"Stop being proud of yourself!" Meng Du saw the smile on Ye Xiang's face and a fire of namelessness suddenly surged up again.

He knew that if he didn't defeat his opponent today, he would really be unable to raise his head again.

After all, his opponent is just a two-star martial artist, but he is a six-star martial artist.

At this time, he had already felt a sense of loss in his heart, and he was also angry with Ye Xiang and the power of the spiritual energy he could exert was only 80% of the normal level, and it was even worse than that of a five-star martial artist.

Seeing his opponent's angry look, Ye Xiang said loudly again: "It seems that you have recovered completely. Since that's the case, I'm not polite!!"

After saying this, his figure suddenly shook, and then rushed towards Mengdu like lightning.

"This kid actually chose to take the initiative to attack. It seems that he is already sure to win at this time!!" Seeing Ye Xiang on the stage rushing towards Mengdu without any scruples, the old man next to Zhao Yufang from the stage smiled slightly from the audience.

Said to Zhao Yufang.

"This kid actually has such strength. No wonder Tan Hong said that this is his most proud disciple." Zhao Yufang nodded slightly and said. At this time, she seemed to have already decided that Ye Xiang would win this battle.

There seemed to be many people who thought Ye Xiang would win this battle. At this time, the expressions on Tan Hong and Tan Zhi's faces had changed from worry to surprise. Leng Xinghun and others also had a look of unconcealed surprise.

"Where did this guy on the stage come from? He had such a stretch of hands at such an age. Once he waited for him to become a climate in the future, it would be great!" The expression on the face of the old man with steel face sitting in the middle of the front row at this time.

There was a little more gloomy. Situ Hongrui's face was definitely not good-looking not far away.

At this time, Situ Hongrui was asking Lu Changfeng beside him with a pale face: "Is this kid?"

"It's him." Lu Changfeng nodded and said, "It was only half a year ago that his strength was just as good as that of Shizuo Makino. Who knew that his strength would have improved so much in half a year."

"It seems that the reconstruction of Donglingxiao Pavilion cannot be stopped." Situ Hongrui frowned and murmured to himself: "And this Donglingxiao Pavilion may have completely become their power in the future!!"

"Master, do you want it..." Lu Changfeng suddenly lowered his voice and whispered in Situ Hongrui's ear.

At this moment, Ye Xiang on the stage had already rushed to Meng Du, and his tightly clenched fist had already hit Meng Du hard.

Seeing that the two fists were about to collide, Situ Hongrui had no heart to listen to what Lu Changfeng said, staring at the two people fighting on the competition stand without any thoughts, "Look, look."

Just do it, just don't be caught by someone."

"Yes!!!" Lu Changfeng responded, and there was a bit of harsh coldness in his eyes.

Meng Du always thought that his strength was much higher than his opponent. At this time, he naturally would not avoid it when he saw Ye Xiang hit Ye with a punch without any scruples.

In his opinion, no matter how good the opponent is to fight him head-on, it will be gone.

Looking at the fist getting closer and closer, Mengdu's spiritual energy was running wildly, and a scorching energy was on his fist and facing the opponent's fierce punch.

Seeing that the two fists were about to hit each other, Ye Xiang's arm suddenly twisted his fist slightly and went wrong with Meng Du's fist again. At the same time, he had quickly taken half a step forward.

It seems that the scene of a fist on the shoulder before Mengdu is repeated.

Only a dull collision sounded, and then Meng Du was knocked back seven or eight steps away by Ye Xiang's punch, and his face turned very pale.

The power of Ye Xiang's punch was much greater than the punch he had hit Meng Du's shoulder before, because his punch was using the Tian-level primary martial arts Kaishan Fist, and there was a biting stinging in the spiritual energy he was running.

Ice and cold energy.

I felt that the blood in my body was frozen and stiff. Meng Du stood there trembled for a moment, and his spiritual energy could not be condensed.

Seeing his opponent's trembling all over, Ye Xiang smiled coldly in his heart and rushed towards Meng Du again.

The two old men on the stage knew that Mengdu had temporarily lost his ability to resist, but it was hard to say that the competition was completed at this time because Mengdu was still standing there.

Without any suspense, Ye Xiang rushed to Meng Du, and punched Meng Du's chest with his tightly clenched fist.

"Bang!!!"

"puff!!!"

After being hit by Ye Xiang's heavy blow, Meng Du was hit by Ye Xiang's punch and retreated four or five steps in a row, spitting out a mouthful of blood and slowly falling to the ground.

It is obvious that Meng Du had suffered serious internal injuries at this time.

Ye Xiang saw Meng Du lying on the ground but did not attack again.

His target is not Mengdu.

So he should be more generous at this time.

"The competition is over. Ye Xiang from Donglingxiao Pavilion won the victory in this competition!!" The two old men on the stage looked at Ye Xiang standing there with a smile in surprise and announced loudly.

"Two seniors, I want to ask you presumptuously." Ye Xiang waited until the two old men announced the results of the competition and walked over and said politely.

"What do you want to say?" Looking at the boy full of heroic and majestic temperament, the two old men showed a touch of unconcealed love in their eyes.

At this time, they all knew in their hearts that the sect would definitely attach great importance to such talented young people and would have made considerable achievements in Lingxiao Pavilion in the future.

"We Donglingxiao Pavilion in this competition should have won, right?" Ye Xiang asked looking at the two old men.
Chapter completed!