"Hu Feng Jue!"

After a fierce fight, Tang Jingyu suddenly twisted his fingers, and a silver light flew at his fingertips. A gust of wind suddenly blew up from the ring. The strong wind swept rapidly and turned into a small hurricane like white mist, covering the young man surnamed Qin.

"True Dharma!" A disciple from the audience exclaimed.

"I have actually practiced such a powerful real method!" Some disciples were extremely envious.

The young man surnamed Qin was obviously caught off guard during the hurricane. At this time, Tang Jingyu also rushed into the hurricane. The surrounding power seemed to rotate with his arm swing, and quickly slapped out his palms, knocking the young man surnamed Qin out of the ring and falling down.

Whoosh!

The falling boy was caught by a force, dragged to He Buyu.

The young man with a squinting smile on his face had a slightly cold expression at the moment. He stared at Tang Jingyu on the stage: "I have mastered the true method for only one year of practice. Senior Mu has indeed received a good disciple."

Mu Xuefeng's face was calm and she sat on her grandmaster's chair, as if she was sitting high in the clouds, without a response.

Still having that mentality, He Buyu in front of him is not qualified to talk to her about these things.

Zhuang Bizhe chuckled and said, "Junior Brother He, who will come next?"

He Buyu looked at the people around him. There were a few good players around him, and his strength was slightly inferior to Qin Feng. If he had fought against the one who was defeated by Qin Feng before, it would not be difficult, but he was just a serving of food to Tang Jingyu in front of him.

"I can only leave it to you." He Buyu looked at a young man beside him.

This young man looks ordinary and not outstanding, but he has a calm temperament that is calm and unstoppable.

"No problem, Senior Brother He."

The young man said with a smile.

After saying that, he stepped out and fell straight into the deep ditch outside the ring ahead, falling like a weight without using any body movement to slow down.

But when he landed, he stood quietly without causing much impact. He seemed to be standing underneath.

This move changed the eyes of many people and was a little shocked.

The next moment, the young man kicked his feet slightly, jumped easily to the level of the ring, stepped forward, just as he stepped on the edge of the ring, as if he was walking onto the ring from a flat ground.

The whole process was extremely casual and relaxed, which shocked many students and disciples present. Unexpectedly, someone could control his power to such a fine level.

Moreover, they are still newborns like them.

Zhuang Bizhe's eyes were slightly condensed, he glanced at Tang Jingyu, and saw the other party showing an interesting look. Thinking of the other party's true method, he felt a little relieved: "Be ready, let's start."

"Mr. Fang, please give me advice." The young man bowed calmly.

Seeing this, Tang Jingyu also returned the gift: "Tang Jingyu, please give me advice."

After he finished speaking, the young man surnamed Fang had already taken action and quickly rushed up. In a blink of an eye, he came to Tang Jingyu more than ten meters in front of him.

"Hu Feng Jue!"

Tang Jingyu immediately used the real method again. Anyway, it was exposed, so there was no need to hide it.

The hurricane reappeared, covering the young man surnamed Fang. The young man surnamed Fang, who had previously sprinted quickly, suddenly slowed down, as if he was walking calmly, but every step was extremely steady and as solid as a rock. The hurricane could not shake his body.

"Um?"

Tang Jingyu raised his eyebrows, and then his fingering suddenly changed: "Spiritual mist!"

A snow-white mist suddenly floated out of the hurricane, and the power of the hurricane also slowed down, but the rolled white mist gradually occupied the entire arena.

No one else could see the figures of the two in the fog of white fog, but Tang Jingyu could clearly sense the other person's position and immediately punched him in front of him.

Whoosh!

The young man surnamed Fang suddenly turned his head, then he slashed his palm and slashed Tang Jingyu's neck, quickly and accurately.

Tang Jingyu's pupils shrank, and his neck twisted and dodged quickly, but the palm turned into a sharp claw, clamped Tang Jingyu's shoulder, pulled and pushed. While pushing, the young man surnamed Fang's shoulder bumped away like an iron mountain, and his elbow hit Tang Jingyu's neck and throat. This movement was extremely fast. In just a blink of an eye, Tang Jingyu flew backwards.

Zhuang Bizhe's face changed slightly when he saw it.

This spiritual fog is a simple trick, so it naturally cannot cover up their gaze.

Unexpectedly, when one encounter, Tang Jingyu fell down so quickly with two real methods!

"What a keen skill. Just relying on physical strength and physical skills, Xiao Tang was crushed. This guy is definitely a martial arts genius and has great physical skills." Zhuang Bizhe's eyes were gloomy. He had already seen the outcome of this battle, and he felt a little unwilling and angry, which meant that He Buyu's deterrence had done it.

Inside the venue.

Tang Jingyu quickly got up from the ground, feeling his throat burning, as if he was about to break, and even his breathing was painful. He hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power in his body to gather on his throat to recuperate, and then he felt a hint of coolness.

"Lingwu and Suanfeng are actually ineffective against him. What is this method?" Tang Jingyu looked at each other in a terrified manner. He was born in a family of immortal cultivation. These two true techniques in the foundation-building stage were secret techniques collected in the family. They were considered very powerful methods in the foundation-building realm. Unexpectedly, they were easily broken!

And the other party has not used the real method yet.

"Give up, you are no match for me. Before I entered the sect, I reached the master's level in physical skills." The young man surnamed Fang said with a cold look and sharp as lightning.

He was not old, but he had reached the level of a master, and had long been famous all over the world and was extremely famous among the mortals in the secular world.

"Abstaining from defeat?" Tang Jingyu's face changed when he heard the other party's words, and he felt humiliated and angry. From childhood to adulthood, he never gave in. He had to strive for the first place no matter what, and he did.

"Thunder thorn!"

Tang Jingyu suddenly pinched his fingers and took action again. A sizzling lightning suddenly appeared, and a thunder appeared in his palm. He clapped his palms and killed him.

The young man surnamed Fang's eyes sank, as if he saw Tang Jingyu's actions. He stared at the other party with full vigilance.

"die!"

Tang Jingyu slapped the other person's chest with a palm.

But at this moment, the young man surnamed Fang, who was staring at him, suddenly shook his body and narrowly avoided his palm. He turned over and slapped Tang Jingyu on the back of the head. The heavy force made Tang Jingyu's brain buzz, a little blank, and he was frozen in place for a moment, and even dazed in what he wanted to do.

The moment of loss of consciousness made the young man surnamed Fang find an opportunity, and used his hands and feet to smash it out several times, then kicked Tang Jingyu's waist and abdomen, kicking his body directly out of the ring.

Tang Jingyu came to his senses and his face changed drastically, but he had not mastered the flight yet. At this moment, he used the Wind Summoning Technique and used the power of this true method to push him back to the arena.

But just as he turned back, he was hit by a young man surnamed Fang again. Tang Jingyu had nowhere to leverage his strength and immediately fell out of the martial arts platform.

A gloomy flashed in Zhuang Bizhe's eyes, and with a move in his hand, he caught Tang Jingyu's falling figure. This action also meant that Tang Jingyu lost the battle.

Seeing this scene, many disciples outside were a little confused.

They were surrounded by white fog on the ring, and they could not see the two of them clearly, but in the blink of an eye, Tang Jingyu was kicked out of the ring and was defeated like this?

Isn’t this white mist the real method of Tang Jingyu?

Be defeated in your true method?

Many disciples were a little difficult to understand, and then they thought of something terrifying. Could it be that the young man surnamed Fang was already in the Dan Condensation Realm?!

Thinking of this, many people couldn't help but take a breath and felt their hearts were cold.

At this moment, the white mist on the ring had dissipated, revealing the figure of the young man surnamed Fang, standing on the stage.

Zhuang Bizhe calmly announced the result, showing his demeanor.

He Buyu chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Zhuang, I heard that Senior Mu has taken over six immortals this time. Let's continue?"

Zhuang Bizhe frowned, glanced at the young man surnamed Fang who had no intention of going down on the stage, and said, "No need, this junior brother Fang is talented, and others may not be his opponent."

"How can you know if you haven't compared it? Besides, it's just a competition. Everyone learns from each other and makes progress together." He Buyu said with a smile.

A hint of anger flashed in Zhuang Bizhe's eyes. He had already said that. Is the other party willing to give up after defeating all their disciples?
Chapter completed!