The gorgeous fighting spirit burst out with dazzling colors. The red-haired boy flew up and down, and made a blockbuster boxing screen, just like flowing water without traces, everywhere, drilling into Ye Wuqiu's defense every gap, causing him a lot of trouble.

Ye Wuchou frowned and retreated. Because the red-haired boy attacked suddenly, and his boxing skills were indeed extremely difficult, he immediately forced him to be unable to exert force.

Drink! Just as the two of them advanced and retreated several meters apart, Ye Wuchou's hand speed could not keep up with the red-haired boy's fist speed. The red-haired boy shouted loudly. His fist broke through Ye Wuchou's defense blocked by Ye Wuchou's arms at a tricky angle and slammed Ye Wuchou's chest hard!

The surging force is poured in like a burst of enlightenment, and the subsequent damage comes from the wave-like remaining force that advances layer by layer.

Cough cough. Ye Wuqiuling flipped his back, like a kite turning over, and used his praiseworthy body technique to widen the distance from the red-haired boy. The surging blood made him cover his chest and cough twice.

He breathed slowly, Ye Wuchou recalled the opponent's fist path in his mind, and was surprised at the moment. The red-haired boy's unruly boxing screen, which seemed to be trolling, actually had a lot of tricks to explore carefully. Each punch was quick and ruthless. The most important thing was that the placement point was Ye Wuchou's force point, which caused the only possible phenomenon, which was to catch Ye Wuchou off guard and was unable to fight back.

The red-haired boy did not pursue him. Ye Wuchou slowly stood up, a sneer appeared on his face, and the corner of his mouth said strangely: Is it a good thing to beat him?

Since the red-haired boy's hand burst out with strength was almost enough to win the title of Qunlun, the people around him looked here in unison. The only last scene they had time to capture was the only thing they could see, the fist shadows all over the sky gathered together, and all of them poured into Ye Wuchou's chest!

Putting aside the strength of Douyi in the later stage, this boxing technique that is like flowing clouds and flowing water is enough to shock the world!

On the high platform, the old man who was watching from afar stroked his snow-white beard and nodded in admiration.

This child is a craftable material. The young beautiful woman behind the old man was wearing a sexy and hot cheongsam and walked forward to the trail.

The Beast Control Sect is truly one of the eight major sects, and the young people they have trained are amazing. The old man said with a smile.

If I was right, the hand I guessed just now, it should be the "Beast-Driving Fist of the Body Sea". This fist is shaped like a Bohai Sea. The waves are surging, and the new power is not exhausted before it is exhausted. It is like a wisp, and the hardness is mixed with softness. It can be defended with several waves of power. It is extremely difficult. I think that when I fought with Zhai Hui of the Beast-Driving Sect, I suffered a lot of the "Beast-Driving Fist of the Body Sea". I think the red-haired boy has the strength to win the rookie championship in our academy. The beautiful woman's waves flow, she covered her lips and chuckled, and her every move was full of affection.

Let's see how his opponents deal with it. Look at those little guys, how come they are like the old man who is good at it.

The two of them had their eyes on this area, and they had no grudges after being caught overnight. Their eyes lingered on the other people, and finally stopped on one person at the same time.

This person has a slim figure, exquisite and slender figure, and the dragon halberd in his hand is open and closed in moderation. The purple aura lingers in his swaying spirit! The girl's left and right halberds pierced straight out to block the opponent's dodge route. Finally, the dragon halberd penetrated the sun, like a purple dragon roaring, and the dragon's phantom knocked the opponent away several meters away.

The purple air became more and more intense.

The two people on the platform looked solemn. They stared at the faint purple mist for a long time. Finally, the beautiful woman murmured: Why did I feel the sense of destruction that made me scared.

The old man narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Ye Wuchou stared at the arrogant face of the red-haired boy, and he suddenly laughed out loud: Is that only the strength?

Oh, it’s not enough to be abused enough, there is no such ridiculous person in the world. When abused, he shouted to force the red-haired boy’s angular and strong upper body to stretch his body. It creaked, and I will make you a boy feel ashamed and defeated in front of several beauties, let them see whose arms are worth investing in.

To win the hearts of a beautiful woman, it’s not OK to rely on your arrogantness. Ye Wuchou smiled and said this, he put away his fighting posture and continued: Look at these three girls, which one is not Hua Rongyuewei, but they just devoted themselves to me. Do you think it’s annoying or not?

Such joking words fell into the ears of the three girls, and they all spit in their hearts, but on the surface they gave Ye Wuchou a lot of face. They all showed shy expressions in the battle space and looked at Ye Wuchou's back with affection.

The red-haired boy's arrogance disappeared immediately, and the charm of the three women made him feel the aftermath and his whole body. After several changes in his face, he felt an unknown smell in his chest.

Envy, jealousy and hatred~ The red-haired boy was stunned and felt bitter in his heart.

Want to know how I'm using to flirt with girls? Ye Wuque smiled and raised his sword to approach.

I don't care about me! The red-haired boy immediately blushed and forced himself to speak. He roared, the blue veins were exposed, and the powerful force filled his body.

Whoever suffers, knows that anger is not a good way to hide it.

The two of them approached so quickly. The battle broke out again!

The sword body was burning with a blazing flame, and it was slashing out first. The piles of flame fragments emitted high temperatures and cut into the upper right. The sharp aura made the red-haired boy unable to ignore it. His fist flashed in an instant, and the colorful finger tiger appeared on his fist, and he smashed it hard on the Liuyan sword with a fierce aura. The astonishing force came from the sword. Ye Wuqiu's palm slightly left the hilt of the sword. When the power spreads, he suddenly held it. His palm quietly turned out the bone spurs, and the rich and powerful force filled the whole body. The black aura spread invisibly. If he didn't observe it carefully, it was the Angry Scale Black Iron Hand of Tianxuan Jue's Hand. He swept around with one foot as the center of the circle, and during this period he had enough momentum. The surging fighting spirit seemed to condense into substance and gathered on the sword blade.

Good thing! The red-haired boy screamed, and waved his fists back like a tiger going down the mountain. He was brave and fearless and hard-working with Ye Wuqiu!

Boom! The aftermath of the scattered waves made everyone frightened, and the teenagers who were fighting looked here one after another.

In the mid-stage Douying and Douyi, they were still not at all inferior in the late stage, and everyone was stunned and unwilling to believe that what they saw was true.

Ye Wuchou's fireflies and the red-haired boy's bright moon are not inferior. This subversive existence makes everyone believe in their eyes!

The red-haired boy was the most depressed at this moment. His opponent was only in the mid-stage Douying period, but he remained unmoved no matter how he applied pressure. What's more, he had already been hit by his own physical cultivation and Hundred Forging Fist, and now he was as steady as before. How could he make sense?

At this time, it seemed that only Huo Jie and others knew Ye Wuchou's trump card and had infinite confidence in the reward, because after the test of wind, frost, rain, snow, life and death, the distance between hearts was unprecedentedly close. This confidence came from deep loyalty to friendship!

Ye Wuchou fought with the red-haired boy in a ball. The brilliance of the fighting spirit was like fireflies, which highlighted the aesthetic sense of the two. The battlefield was the best touchstone! Especially those desperate fights on the battlefield, if you don’t try your best, you will only become a dead soul under the sword of others. After experiencing such tempering, even the stones in the pit can turn into round pebbles. What’s more, Ye Wuchou is already talented and has a natural sensitivity to combat skills and practice methods. Naturally, his actual combat ability is improved like a leap.

Another reason why Ye Wuchou was able to fight beyond his level is that he often joined forces with the powerful Douhuang, and had been like Fangzhi's room for a long time without smelling the fragrance, but in fact he had transformed with it.

In addition to the many skills taught by the Tianxuan Sword God, he just ignored the gap in level!

The black energy wall appeared from time to time. The red-haired boy felt that every time his fist was smashed, it seemed to be much offset by invisible power. His physical cultivation and Baizhuan fist had lost the initiative and could not get much advantage when his opponent was fully focused. The red-haired boy's strong muscles showed a little sweat on his face. His current situation was really beyond his expectations. He also sneered at Ye Wuchou, who was only in the middle stage of Douying, but now it seems that his previous thoughts were so naive and ridiculous!

What exactly can make such a weak strength in the middle stage of Douying compete with the late stage of Daoyi! The red-haired boy was very anxious and furious. He suddenly punched out, and the black energy wall suddenly appeared on the grand flames. With the help of a huge rebound, his figure suddenly floated backwards. At the same time, the battle mark on his forehead shone brightly!

Oh, have you released the psychic beast? Ye Wuchou guessed in his heart that he was not in a hurry to attack, but quietly watched. Because he knew that defeating the red-haired boy was not the goal, but pouring his brilliance to a dazzling level was the goal!

The red-haired boy who was still in the air had his thick arms placed on his chest, and his hands were marked with changes. He was quite surprised to see Ye Wuchou not taking this opportunity to beat him, because his backhand was ready.

The anticipated attack was not expected, and the red-haired boy sneered and thought to himself, "It's true that the boy is a boy, and he's too young. If I summon my psychic beast, how can you still have any chance of winning."

The students around looked at this scene in surprise. When their clan forces came, they were instructed that if they encountered a disciple of the Beast Control Sect release a spiritual beast, they would give up directly. They always thought that no one could force the spiritual beast out of the Beast Control Sect disciple to the Beast Control Sect before the last moment, but who would have thought that the first level of the trial had just begun, they encountered the spiritual beast in the Beast Control Sect.

Everyone looked forward to it, let go of the battle in their hands for the time being, staring at the red-haired boy in a daze. After all, seeing things beforehand will be beneficial to the future.

The spiritual beast control-the red-haired boy's forehead suddenly shone with great brilliance.
Chapter completed!