"Don't be rampant, Xu Xuan is just ranked forty-two. Don't think he is invincible. I'll fight you."

A young man walked out.

"Pu Sichong is about to take action. Pu Sichong was ranked 19th on the bronze list before. This time he retreated one place, ranking twenty, and his combat power is much stronger than Xu Xuan."

Someone recognized the speaker.

Pu Sichong fought with volleyball during the Fourth Academy Competition, and his combat power was very strong. Everyone hoped that Pu Sichong could teach a lesson to the strong young people.

"Which are you ranked on the Bronze List?"

The strong young man asked with a smile.

"It's not high, it's just the twenty. There are nineteen more people who are better than me."

Pu Si Chongdao.

"Twentieth?"

The strong young man shook his head and said, "You are not my opponent, so you should have a stronger one."

"Arrogant, you will know if you fight."

Pu Sichong walked out forward with great strides and came to the strong young man.

"Junior brother, these wastes don't cry until they see the coffin. They fight quickly and let them know how trash they are."

Jian Wuchen said coldly.

"Haha, don't worry, Brother Jian."

The strong young man grinned and then shouted, "Boy, let's see what he wants!"

boom!

The strong young man also punched out with one punch, his fist was shiny and radiant, emitting a metallic luster.

Clam!

Pu Si Chong was unsheathed from the long sword, and the sword energy soared into the sky. The green sword energy almost turned into substance, avoiding the fist of the strong young man and slashing towards the strong young man.

"I want to avoid my fist, and I think of it beautiful."

The strong young man sneered, his fist swayed, as if he had traveled through space, and instantly hit Pu Sichong's sword.

With a loud bang, like the previous fight with Xu Xuan, black sharp lights shot towards Pu Si on his fist.

Pu Sichong's face changed, his body moved, and with the help of the opponent's strength, he drifted away. He swung out his long sword and slashed out more than a dozen sword lights, blocking the black light.

"It's good to be able to block my move, but what's next?"

The strong young man laughed and rushed towards Pu Sichong quickly. His fists were swung out continuously, and terrifying fist force enveloped Pu Sichong, making continuous roars.

Pu Sichong used his sword technique and slashed out sword lights to resist with all his strength.

Boom! Boom!...

In an instant, the two fought for more than a dozen moves, and then a figure flew out and coughed up blood in the air.

It was Pu Sichong, and he was defeated again.

Even if I try my best, I can only hold on for more than a dozen moves.

The whole audience felt a little sad. Is this still a disciple who just started this year?

It's too strong, right? Everyone can see that the Xuan-level low-level boxing technique practiced by the strong young man has reached the fourth level, not far from the fifth level.

Moreover, his body is very powerful, at least a second-grade one.

The most important thing is that the other party’s bloodline has not yet exploded, and it is so strong.

It's so perverted. If you participate in the Fourth Academy Competition, it will definitely cause a sensation.

Everyone's faces looked extremely ugly.

Should we send out the top ten masters on the Bronze List to deal with a disciple who has just started this year?

Everyone couldn't help but look at the top ten people on the bronze list.

This time, the top ten in the bronze list reached eight.

Except for Duanmu Yunyang and Lu Ming, everyone else was here.

Bu Xingkai, Duan Gang, Lingkong, Duanmuchen, Cheng Feiluan and others all looked ugly.

It would be embarrassing to deal with a disciple who just started this year even if he wins. Besides, Jian Wuchen and the young man holding the sword did not take action?

The other party obviously has no intention of giving up today. If they do not distinguish between the superiority and inferiority, the other party will obviously not leave. If anyone can't do it well, everyone on the bronze list will lose all their faces today.

"I'll do it!"

At this time, a burly young man walked out.

"It's Su Song, it's great if Su Song takes action."

Everyone was slightly happy.

Before the Fourth Academy Competition, Su Song ranked eighth on the Bronze List, although this time, because of the rise of Lu Ming and Lingkong, he squeezed out of the top ten and ranked eleventh.

But his combat power is indeed very powerful, much higher than Pu Si Chong.

"Junior Brother Su, be careful."

Duan Gang said.

Both of them are from Xuanwu Academy and have a good relationship. They are also the strongest bronze-level disciples of Xuanwu Academy.

Su Song nodded and walked out.

"Su Song, the eleventh place on the Bronze List, please give me advice."

Su Song clasped his fists.

"Hehe, eleventh place, it seems that something interesting has finally come."

The strong young man licked his lips and sneered.

war!

There was no extra word, the two fought together.

Everyone on the field stared at her for a moment, hoping that Su Song could win.

Su Song's fighting style is very similar to Duan Gang, practicing physical and defensive martial arts, and tends to be defensive and melee combat.

The strong young people in Qilin Academy also tend to be close combat.

The two of them fists against each other, constantly bombarding, like two wild beasts rushing together.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the fist was vigorous/shooting.

But the strong young man is indeed extremely powerful. He is clearly the fourth level of Xuan-level low-grade boxing, but when he uses it in his hands, he exerts a combat power that is much stronger than other people's boxing skills of the same level.

Su Song had no choice but to burst out his bloodline and fight with him.

Fortunately, Su Song's defensive martial arts were very powerful, blocking the attack of the strong young man.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of moves, and it was difficult to decide the outcome.

"Damn it, I can block so many tricks from me. Let's see if I beat you up."

The strong young man roared.

It seems that being blocked so many tricks was a great shame for him.

boom!

A blood flashed on the strong young man, and then an ancient boxing glove emerged above his head.

"Body of the boxing gloves? Is this the legendary special bloodline?"

Everyone was surprised and looked at it curiously.

For most people, this is the first time they have seen a special bloodline.

The blood of the boxing gloves turned black and full of ancient aura. Everyone even saw scars cut by swords on the boxing gloves, as if they had experienced a fierce battle, and a huge fist intention permeated.

There are six chakras on the fist gloves, which are obviously sixth-level bloodline.

Then, the blood of the boxing gloves flashed and sank into the body of the strong young man, and the breath of the strong young man was very prosperous.

"Break it for me!"

The strong young man shouted loudly and punched out with one punch. The boxing momentum was so strong that he reached a peak.

boom!

The terrifying fist force hit the turtle-shell-shaped shield around Su Song's body.

Amid the violent roar, Su Song staggered back, his face turned a little pale, and his defensive martial arts were almost broken.

"Come again, see how many punches you can block me."

Boom! Boom!

The black fist force was extremely violent, and Su Song was completely suppressed and could only defend with all his strength.

But even so, he only resisted more than ten moves, and the strong young man penetrated his defensive martial arts and punched him in the chest.

Su Song screamed, his body flew out dozens of meters, and fell heavily to the ground, coughing up blood in big mouthfuls, and his breath was weak.

With one punch, Su Song was severely injured.

"Junior Brother Su!"

Duan Gang hurried over and checked for a while. After a while, he showed an angry look on his face. He glared at the strong young man and said, "Just just a competition, you're too cruel to take action."

"Who told him not to admit defeat and try his best to resist, he asked for it."

The strong young man curled his lips and ignored it.
Chapter completed!