Tang Yi came to the martial arts arena and was stunned to find that the surroundings that seemed relatively empty before were now crowded with people, and the halls in the arena were densely packed with monks.

"It's Master Boxing!"

At this time, I don’t know who exclaimed, and then everyone’s eyes instantly focused.

"King Dou, the fist has advanced to the tenth level Dou King!"

"No wonder I'll find a strong man from the extreme realm of Dou King as his opponent this time. It turns out that he's advanced!"

The voices inside and outside the arena were boiling.

In the luxurious private room on the top floor of the martial arts arena, a half-step Heavenly Dao strongman at the extreme realm of Dou King looked at the lively scene projected on the light curtain, and snorted coldly, "Is the fist? This kid is too arrogant. The far-reaching gap between Dou King's extreme limit and Dou King is not comparable to the difference between the ninth-level cultivator and Dou King!"

"That's right, Mr. Lu said so much, let alone the opponent of the boxer this time, but Situ Jun, this guy didn't tell any rules and would not be careless at all. This kid is bound to be defeated!" said another half-step Heavenly Dao strongman.

"Haha, it's rare that Tianhe Chamber of Commerce is generous this time and sends Linggu points for free. Then we'll be disrespectful, don't be polite!"

Several big figures at the extreme level of Dou King looked at each other and laughed out loud, pressing a large number of spiritual valley points on Situ Jun.

Just when Tang Yi was surrounded by a group of monks and was worried about how to enter the martial arts arena, a public official from the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce used the system authority of the fighting arena to separate the crowd into a passage and came to him. He respectfully led Tang Yi into an underground passage and came to the rest room specially reserved for the fighting contestants.

After explaining the relevant precautions clearly, the public officials adjusted the corresponding equipment and sent Tang Yi to the designated competition venue.

The competition venue selected this time is a common dense forest mountainous area.

In a densely forested mountain range, it is extremely quiet, and no trace of a wild beast or bird can be seen.

Above the top of the rock peak, a middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure, thin appearance, and bronze skin, was sitting cross-legged there with a solemn expression. If it weren't for the slowly undulating chest, it would even make people feel like a bronze sculpture. This middle-aged man is Tang Yi's strong rival this time, Situ Jun, the lone-wielding powerful man of the King of Dou.

Although he only faced a new Dou King, this lone strongman did not show any airs of a big shot. Half an hour ago, he entered the test illusion, adjusted his state, and waited for the arrival of the boxer.

Suddenly, Situ Jun opened his eyes and looked in one direction. A curve of expectation was bent at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a low voice: "Are you here?" Then he stood up, shaking, and disappeared.

In a dense forest area more than a thousand meters away, white light flashed by, and then Tang Yi appeared on the open space.

Tang Yi's whole body was tense, and the red Dou Qi was filled with red Dou Qi, surrounding him, vigilantly sensing the surroundings. Even every grass and wood was perceived by Dou Qi, and reflected into his mind.

After a few breaths, I confirmed that there were no strong people lurking nearby. I stood up straight and looked at the surrounding environment.

However, at this moment, the fighting spirit on Tang Yi's body was a little faster, obviously more alert than before. He looked ahead and his face became more serious.

He is here!

The unreserved breath was released, and in the perception of the Dou Qi, it was like a burning human torch!

After licking his lips, Tang Yi's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He took a careful step and moved forward silently, while converging his breath of life to the greatest extent.

In the martial arts arena, the scene on the light curtain made all the monks who were paying attention to this battle sounded a sound of surprise.

Being able to enter the Xuan Realm means that the Dou Qi cultivation is at least eighth level, so they are very sensitive to signs of converging life breath. After noticing that Tang Yi had almost completely converged his life breath, he was moved.

This means that in the perception of Dou Qi, Tang Yi's presence has become as weak as the grass and trees.

Once the breath of life can be completely restrained, the sense of existence will be dead like a stone, without any distinction. If you remain stationary, you will not notice any strangeness in the sense of the Dou Qi.

However, even a strong man at the limit of the Dou King would not be able to achieve this level!

Tang Yi's way of restraining his breath at this moment is already above most of the ultimate powerhouses of Douwang. In the dense forest surrounding him, he can be said to be infinitely close to the hidden breath. If it weren't for the fighting illusion in the martial arts arena, it would be in reality, and he would not be able to notice it from time to time.

This amazing method immediately made many monks feel shocked to the boxer and made up their minds that if they meet this boxer in reality, they must maintain friendly relations, otherwise if they are missed, they will be unable to sleep or eat!

It was not too difficult for Tang Yi to completely restrain his life breath while fusing Skam. He was used to it and did not expect that the subconscious actions just now would cause such a big reaction from the monks.

The pace was fast and light and sneaking in the dense forest. The Dou Qi Sensing had detected the general direction of Situ Jun.

However, at this moment, the large piece of rattan under your feet suddenly seemed to be alive and wrapped around your body.

Tang Yi's heart was trembling, and a red light flashed under his feet, instantly rushing to a place a hundred meters away, getting rid of the entanglement of the vines on the ground, and at the same time he had a little more fear of Situ Jun. He could actually locate his traces so accurately and control the vines from afar and attack them from afar. It was really not a fuel-efficient lamp!

As soon as he stood firm under his feet, the vines nearby began to move again, like hundreds of vines rushing over like maggots on his tarsal bones, like a net of heaven and earth, and wanted to wrap him around.

Tang Yi frowned slightly, and the Dou Qi poured into the acupoints under his feet again, increasing the speed to a higher level, bringing out afterimages, and shuttled through the entire area. The vines were chasing and blocking each other like hungry pythons, rushing and blocking the forest at an astonishing high speed, as if they were going to swallow Tang Yisheng.

Most of the monks who watched this battle held their breath, their bodies tense involuntarily, staring at the light curtain without blinking, and secretly applauded the fist's repeated thrilling dodges.

This tangled fighting technique that controls the rattan is a special power of Situ Jun’s Douwang Wheel Technique. Every time it is used, it makes people feel illuminated. It can be given the powerful vitality like a strange beast between hundreds or thousands of meters. This cannot be performed by using the strong fighting spirit cultivation alone!

I have seen such a wonderful skill once, but it is difficult to forget it.

But what is even more surprising is the speed of the boxer. Such a long-lasting high-speed movement is slightly less than that without the powerful Dou King who has just advanced. A tenth-level Dou King can do this, not to mention the final victory or loss of the battle, at least there must be the qualification to challenge the Dou King's limit.

At first, those monks who didn't know much about boxers and sneered at their actions of challenging the ultimate power of Dou King, and mocked the arrogant boys who overestimated themselves. Each of them looked quite embarrassed. Some of the extremely big bosses of Dou King, who were complicated, even suspected that this boy named Boxer was deliberately found to set up a plan and saw that he had a bromine!

Those big fighters and monks who like to talk big, were extremely depressed. Where did the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce find this monster, which made their years of martial arts experience that they had watched the battle and commented simply turned into a joke.

Tang Yi was completely uninterested in knowing the thoughts of these people at this moment. While getting rid of the entanglement of hundreds of vines, he spread the Dou Qi perception out to maximize the time. After a long time, a trace of light flashed in his pupils, and his body movement accelerated a little speed again and rushed towards one direction.

After a moment, I suddenly stood there and seemed to be desperate and wanting to solve the problem. The rattans naturally rushed forward and wrapped them up.

At this moment, the red light of the fighting spirit on Tang Yi's body suddenly became dazzling.

The body movement with all his strength was rushing towards the south at a high speed that was faster than before, and the sound exploded, raising a sharp wind, tearing out a half-foot-wide ditche on the soft land and continuously extending forward. The speed of the full force exploded, and Tang Yi left the dense forest area with more than a dozen dodges.

In an open space ahead, Situ Jun's figure stood tall and looked at him with a surprised look.

Tang Yi's mouth curled up slightly, this pretentious bastard finally caught you!

A low growl came out of his mouth, and a shadow of the wheel appeared behind him. A thick layer of red fighting spirit was quickly covered with the fist. The wheel skill collapsed the mountain fist, with a grand power of opening up the mountains and opening up the ground, bombarded Situ Jun.

Feeling Tang Yi's grand momentum, Situ Jun had no fear. He just smiled lightly and quickly formed seals with his hands. The ancient octagonal wheel shadow appeared behind him, and the green fighting spirit was released. Hundreds of rattan strips as thick as arms broke out from the ground, woven and wrapped him into a giant dome.

With a small muffled sound, Tang Yi's powerful Mount Collapse Fist hit the vine ornament, only causing a rippling shaking pattern like water waves on the surface, without any destructive effect.

Tang Yi used his fighting spirit to rebound and quickly flew away. Looking at the giant rattan dome that slowly stretched and opened like a flower petal, the corners of his eyes twitched and gritted his teeth. This round of skill is indeed weird enough! This is the first time in a long time that he has encountered such a difficult opponent.

The power displayed by the other party is not too strong. The key is that it cannot be measured by common sense of fighting spirit and cannot start!
Chapter completed!