After Ye Shaofeng landed on the ground, his whole body was tense and curled up with force. His mouth was wide open, blood was gushes, and his eyes were wide open. He had not recovered for a long time.

Chang Yulin and others' mouths were opened. What happened? They were just marveling at Lu Yao's speed a second ago. Why did Ye Shaofeng fly out the next second? He hit the center? It won't hurt so much. Ye Shaofeng has been practicing in the Colosseum all year round, and he knows very well where the vital points are. The spiritual shields in important positions such as chest and head should be very strong. How could they be opened by a punch?

Tong Xin and the Zi Yan tribe were also shocked, raised their heads hard, looked at the direction where Ye Shaofeng flew out, and it ended like this? One meeting, one heavy punch? Instant kill?

Tong Dai and the others were stunned. I'll just rub it? What's going on?

Tong Fei covered her little mouth with her hands. I haven't found a seat yet. Is it over there?

The four guardians around the ring all raised their heads and were shocked by the sudden scene. According to the past rules, the first round of battle is not only exciting, but also lasts for a long time. It is difficult to end without hundreds of rounds. It is common for both sides to suffer losses. How could there be a situation of killing in one punch?

One punch hit nearly three hundred meters? How strong is this?

The people from the Golden Spirit Clan reacted first and rushed over to check Ye Shaofeng's injuries.

It didn't matter when the examination was checked, and I was shocked again. My chest completely collapsed, my sternum shattered, and my heart almost stopped beating. The blood vessels in my body were suddenly and strongly flowing backwards. Large areas of cracks were swelling, which was a sign of blood loss. Ye Shaofeng opened his mouth wide, his mouth was full of blood, and he murmured in pain.

Lost! Completely defeated!

Before he could even use his martial arts, skills, and momentum, he retreated to the arena.

"The first round of the game, the winner, the Zi Yan Clan... Lu Yao!" The four guardians decisively judged the outcome.

There were many screams of exclamations in the audience. What kind of martial arts are the speed of progressing layer by layer? Just a few breaths, hundreds of steps in a horizontal speed? Is this what the Earth Martial Arts Realm can do? Even those powerful men at the Saint Martial Arts level were shocked, with five thunderstorms, five speedups, and in a few breaths, they crossed the arena, and even the afterimage was not left. Moreover, the direction of each breakthrough was changed, not a straight line impact, which was simply a crossing space.

What an ingenious thunder and lightning pace!

"He is a spiritual martial artist, and even more physical martial arts!" Someone exclaimed, not only is the spiritual martial arts masterpiece advanced, but the power of physical martial arts is even stronger.

"One Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm!" The Tianmeng tribe, the demon barbarian tribe, and the two strong men of the sea tribe spoke in unison, with a shocked look in their eyes. It is almost impossible to reach the 100,000 Extreme Realm with the sixth level of Earth Martial Arts. Even the super geniuses of the two sea tribes need to endure inhuman torture and tempering. How could he, a casual cultivator?

"One Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm?" The contestants of all races around the stands were shocked. In terms of strength alone, they could no longer be considered the sixth level of the Earth Martial Arts in the normal concept. It is not an exaggeration to say that they had crossed the seventh level of the sky with half of their feet. They all looked towards the Zi Yan clan. Where did you find the monster? No wonder the Zi Yan clan was valued, and even betrothed Tong Xin to him.

Tong Yan and Tong Xin knew that Lu Yao had strong martial arts and his fist power could kill beasts and his magnificent mountains, but they didn't know that it was already at the level of 100,000 extreme realms. Although there was 10,000 boxing power between 90,000 and 100,000 extreme realms, it was so difficult to break through just between the sixth and seventh realms.

Qin Ming walked down and looked at everyone's weird expressions: "What's wrong? I said I can do it."

"Do you have 100,000 fist power?" Tong Yan's expression was exaggerated.

"Do you think I spent more than 30 days in the Fentian Pavilion and was on vacation?" Qin Ming made an excuse, it was too exaggerated.

"Yes!" Tong Yan smiled and punched him, but suddenly remembered that Qin Ming had harmed his sister. His face suddenly sank and he turned his head and hummed.

"Congratulations, the first victory in the first battle!" Fang Muge congratulated. This battle was too abrupt and could not be exciting, but it was very beautiful. At least it shocked the audience, and once again enhanced the reputation of the Zi Yan clan and made a good start.

Tong Dai couldn't accept it anymore. At least he couldn't withstand the 100,000 extreme realms. Once in close combat, he would definitely lose. However, he still wanted to remind Qin Ming: "There are many perverts in the affiliated groups of various sea tribes. You showed the strongest weapons at the beginning, and they will retaliate against you."

After being happy, Tong Xin was also worried: "You should leave the 100,000 extreme realms at the end, and you should not reveal them too early."

"I can do it." Qin Ming had warmed up all the previous games, just waiting for Lei Chan to make a breakthrough, and it should have been in these few days.

Tong Fei pouted: "The wild boy is the wild boy, the wild beast!"

Tong Qi quickly grabbed Tong Fei and stopped making trouble in such occasions. He showed a bright smile on his face and took the initiative to congratulate Qin Ming. If Lu Yao really could enter the top 20 and marry Tong Xin, his status in the clan would reach the top, far exceeding him. Since there is no hope of marrying Tong Fei to Lu Yao, at least we must have a good relationship.

The Tianmeng tribe has begun to become interested in Qin Ming. A physical martial arts with a 100,000 extreme realms must be good at melee combat. They hope to experience the power of the 100,000 extreme realms on the field of the Dragon List, whether it is the 100,000 extreme realms or the 100,000 extreme realms or the 100,000 extreme realms or the 100,000 melee king, or the Tianmeng tribe is the king of melee combat.

"One hundred thousand extreme realms? This ability touched the Zi Yan clan?" Ji Zhuoyan was surprised, but he could not spare Qin Ming: "Is it amazing to arrange for Gongzi Ling to fight? The strongest in the world is always martial arts. How can human limits compete with the power of nature?"

In the team behind him, a handsome young man smiled and nodded: "Leave it to me. I will... castrate him..."

Ji Zhuoyan smiled with satisfaction, but you still understand me.

"The second battle in the first round, the stager, the demon barbarians, Cao Kun. Please ask other sea tribes to join the battle."

"Rakshasa tribe, Feiyu, come into battle!"

The second game of the first round began soon. Since Qin Ming and Ye Shaofeng's confrontation lasted for a few seconds, most people ended without reacting, so this second game was more like the first battle of this year's Dragon List.

Cao Kun and Fei Yu are both elite geniuses selected by the two major sea clans. They fought fiercely at the beginning. Inspired by Qin Ming's "shot" in seconds, both of them were as powerful as rainbows. Various exquisite combinations of moves, and powerful energy quickly filled the arena at the 500-meter range. They are both powerful people at the sixth level of the Earth Martial Arts and genius figures carefully trained by various races. They are wonderful everywhere, both in terms of martial arts level and fierce battle scale.

Qin Ming did not stop, so he simply read it for a while and left directly.

"Where are you going?" Tong Xin turned his head and he actually left

“Go back and rest.”

"Rest?" The others frowned. Such a wonderful showdown is rare at ordinary times. If you don't stay and see it, you still have to go back to rest? This means... boring?

Tong Xin said: "Today, 37 people will be eliminated and 38 people will be promoted. Those who advance may become your opponents in the second round. Stay here to see, learn more, and have more chances of winning."

"No need, I'd better leave. No one likes me here." Qin Ming walked through the crowd and walked out of the arena.

Tong Xin opened her red lips slightly, but she didn't know what to say.

Everyone else coughed softly in embarrassment, but few people really liked him. Who made him get the daughter of the patriarch!

"The Guli is strange." Tong Fei curled her lips and sniffed her small and fragrant tongue at Qin Ming's back.

The battle on the ring was fierce, and no one except the Zi Yan tribe noticed Qin Ming's departure.

Qin Ming returned to the holy mountain of the Ziyan clan, closed the courtyard door and room door, and locked himself in the room.

Now all the strong men have gone to the arena and are paying attention to it. The Holy Mountain is relatively safe.
Chapter completed!