At this moment, Chang Le had just knocked away the middle-stage disciple of Tongmai Realm. The moment Wu Xin walked towards him, Chang Le also sensed it. From the beginning of stepping into the arena, his soul power was released, covering the surrounding area with him as the center and a radius of 1,000 meters.

After all, this is a melee. The disciples on the ring, except for themselves, are all their enemies.

Therefore, when the knockout round begins, it is inevitable that it will be attacked by others.

The middle-stage disciple of Tongmai Realm who was blown away by Chang Le just now attacked Chang Le by sneak attack.

But he didn't expect that not only did he fail to knock Chang Le off the ring, but he was severely injured by Chang Le with one punch. Although he did not fall off the ring, it was basically certain that he lost the qualification to advance.

Ignoring the mid-stage disciple of Tongmai Realm who was knocked away by a punch, Chang Le turned his head and looked towards Wu Xin.

"Hey, this guy has discovered me." When he saw Chang Le looking over, Wu Xin was shocked. He originally planned to attack Chang Le suddenly to knock Chang Le off the ring while Chang Le was not paying attention, but unexpectedly, Chang Le had noticed it just now as soon as he took action. However, Wu Xin didn't care much. After all, Chang Le's cultivation level was one level lower than him, and he was in the middle stage of Tongmai Realm. Wu Xin was in the late stage of Tongmai Realm. In terms of cultivation, he could crush Chang Le.

"Boy, go down for me!" Wu Xin growled, raised the sword in his hand high, and then slashed heavily at Chang Le, with extremely fast speed. Suddenly, a stream of sword wind sounded, giving people a creepy feeling.

"Looking for death." A glimmer flashed in Chang Le's eyes. It was great that he didn't go to trouble this person. Wu Xin also took the initiative to attack him.

Chang Le's body shook suddenly, and an extremely dazzling bronze light suddenly emanated from his body. He stretched out his fist, trying to fight Wu Xin's big knife with his fist.

Wu Xin couldn't help but sneer. Although he had just broken through to the late stage of Tongmai Realm and his strength was worse than those old late stage disciples of Tongmai Realm, he was not comparable to that of ordinary Tongmai Realm. When Chang Le's cultivation level was not equal, he wanted to fight with his big knife with his fist.

However, Wu Xin's smile had not yet completely opened, but it immediately solidified again. With a bang, Chang Le's fist intersected with Wu Xin's big sword. Wu Xin only felt a huge force coming from Chang Le's fist, causing his arms to numb, and his hands to tremble involuntarily. The big sword in his hand was even more bombarded by Chang Le's punch and landed under the ring.

"This..." Wu Xin looked panicked and took a few steps back, looking at Chang Le in disbelief. Originally, in Wu Xin's opinion, he had a full blow, although he might not be able to defeat Chang Le immediately, at least it was okay to injure the latter, but the result was a surprise to him. Chang Le not only easily resisted it, but also took the opportunity to injure him!

If you continue to fight, Wu Xin will undoubtedly lose!

"Brother help me..." Wu Xin's face became even more panicked when he fell into the ring and lost his qualification to advance. He turned his head suddenly and roared at Wu Hang. However, before he could fully express his words, Chang Le's body suddenly appeared in front of Wu Xin, and a punch with a dazzling bronze light hit Wu Xin's chest heavily.

With a bang, Wu Xin's body flew high and then fell heavily outside the ring.

Dong!

Wu Xin fell outside the ring. His face turned pale, and he opened his mouth and spitted out a mouthful of blood. He gasped on the ground but couldn't stand up. He was extremely depressed. It was obvious that Chang Le's attack just now had already severely damaged Wu Xin. It was probably not a few months before it would be difficult to recover from his injuries.

On the edge of the ring not far from Chang Le, Wu Hang looked at Wu Xin who was knocked off the ring with a ugly face. When he found that Wu Xin was seriously injured, his face became increasingly ugly.

"waste!"

Wu Hang was both angry and angry. Wu Xin was at the end of the Tongmai Realm, but he was bombarded by an inner disciple who was lower than his. What was angry was that Chang Le had taken such a heavy attack. Wu Xin's injuries would probably be difficult to recover for a while!

Although he was angry that Wu Xin was useless, he was his younger brother after all. At this moment, his younger brother was beaten, and Wu Hang couldn't help but turn his attention to Chang Le.

At the same time, Wu Hang couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Logically speaking, Chang Le had the middle stage of Tongmai Realm. Even if Wu Xin was useless, he would not be defeated by Chang Le so easily. At least he could resist one or two. As long as Wu Xin resisted slightly, Wu Hang could take out his hand to deal with Chang Le.

But the result made Wu Hang wonder whether Chang Le really had such strong strength to easily defeat Wu Xin in the late stage of Tongmai Realm. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have left some strength.

"Dare to hit my brother, kid, get out of here too." No matter what, it has become a fact that Chang Le hit Wu Xin, and Wu Hang is Wu Xin's eldest brother. The latter was beaten, so he naturally couldn't sit idly by. What's more, in Wu Hang's eyes, Chang Le may have some strength, but he definitely cannot be his opponent!

You should know that Wu Hang made it to the 67th place in the last inner-scope competition. His strength was like this three years ago. Now, three years have passed, and his strength has probably increased to an extremely high level, and he is the biggest competitor in the top 20 of the inner-scope competition in this inner-scope competition.

In this way, how could an ordinary middle-stage disciple of Tongmai Realm be his opponent? Or, Wu Hang can easily crush Chang Le!

"Hmph." Wu Hang hummed with a bad look. He stretched out his hand and directly grabbed a disciple of the late stage of Tongmai Realm. The disciple of the late stage of Tongmai Realm was caught by Wu Hang with one hand, and his face immediately became panicked and pale.

He plucked up the true energy in his body and wanted to get rid of Wu Hang's hands, but no matter how he did, Wu Hang's hands seemed to be stuck to him and could not get rid of them.

Ignoring this late-stage disciple of Tongmai Realm, Wu Hang's dantian true energy was transmitted to his hands, and then, he exerted a little force on his arm, and easily threw this late-stage disciple of Tongmai Realm out of the arena.

"It's worthy of being the iron-handed Wu Hang. With one hand alone, he threw a disciple from the late stage of Tongmai Realm out of the arena."

"It's so scary. If you are in the same group as him, you can only admit that you are unlucky."

Seeing this, many disciples who were watching and watching under the arena took a breath. Wu Hang's strength was completely beyond their imagination. He threw the late-stage disciples of Tongmai Realm out of the arena with one hand. I'm afraid even the genius disciples of the inspectors could not do this.

At this moment, a disciple suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, look, the iron-handed Wu Hang seems to be preparing to deal with that middle-stage disciple of Tongmai Realm!"

The eyes of many disciples immediately fell on Chang Le.

A disciple said, "He is Chang Le, why did Wu Hang think about dealing with Chang Le? Could it be that they had any hatred before?"

"Hey, didn't you see it? Wu Hang's younger brother Wu Xin just now dealt with Chang Le, but was hit by Chang Le and was seriously injured. When his younger brother was beaten, Wu Hang of course had to stand up for his younger brother." Immediately, a disciple spoke.

"I see!"

"It seems that Chang Le is in trouble. Wu Hang is ranked 67th in the last inner goal competition and is extremely powerful. He is afraid he will lose when he fights against Wu Hang."

"Yes, yes, with Chang Le's strength, it was completely fine to pass the first round of knockout round, but now he meets the iron hand Wu Hang, and this first round of knockout round is probably out of the way."

Many disciples shook their heads and sighed. When Chang Le was still in the Qihai Realm's cultivation level, he rushed to the Heavenly Super League, which caused a sensation in the inner sect.

Now Chang Le's cultivation level has improved and his strength is much stronger than before, but even so, he is still much different from the veteran inner genius disciples.

On the ring, Wu Hang slowly walked towards Changle, and no one dared to stop him wherever he passed.

On the contrary, when many of the participating disciples saw this, they all hid far away, fearing that Wu Hang would be unhappy and grabbed them and left them off the ring.

At that time, they were afraid that they would have no place to cry.

"Boy, should you go down by yourself or I'll take you down?" Wu Hang whispered with a slight angrily as he walked.

Chang Le stood there without fear and looked at Wu Hang, smiled faintly, and said, "I should ask you this sentence."

"I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." Wu Hang snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "If you chose to go on your own before, you would be immune to a serious and fleshly pain, but now you no longer have the chance to choose. No matter what, today, I will teach you a lesson and let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick and the earth is thick!"

As he said that, the true energy in Wu Hang's dantian flowed slowly and rushed towards his hands. In an instant, a bright metallic luster was emitted on Wu Hang's hands. It seemed that it was very similar to the bronze light on Chang Le's skin. The only difference was that the former was a kind of metal silver, while Chang Le was bronze.

Wu Hang ranked 67th in the last inner sect competition, and his domineering boxing is well-known in the inner sect. In the last inner sect competition, I don’t know how many genius disciples were defeated by his domineering boxing.

"Boy, take me a punch first." Wu Hang roared suddenly, stretched out his metallic fist and rushed towards Chang Le. There was a metallic silver rainbow light behind his fist, and a meteor was emitting.

The biggest reason why a warrior with higher cultivation is stronger is that the warrior's dantian is richer and more pure.

Wu Hang's cultivation level has reached the peak of Tongmai Realm, and his dantian is extremely rich in true energy. Even if he does not use martial arts, he can hit a random punch, which is not something that ordinary middle-level martial artists in Tongmai Realm can resist.

As Wu Hang hit, suddenly, there were extremely dull sounds of breaking through the air, and the strong wind whistled, with great power.

"So what if I block your attack!" Chang Le's face was no fear.

When he was in the early stage of Tongmai Realm, he killed Huafeng, whose cultivation level and qualifications were no less than Wu Hang's. What's more, Chang Le's cultivation level has now broken through to the middle stage of Tongmai Realm!

The copper force surged out from his body, covering Chang Le's hands. In an instant, his hands showed an extremely bronze light with an expression. Even in broad daylight, it still seemed extremely bright, and a small sun was emitting.

The next moment, he suddenly turned his right palm into a fist and also blasted forward.

"Well, fight with me?" Wu Hang's eyes shrank slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

You know, Wu Hang is best at boxing, and his cultivation is better than Chang Lego. In this case, does Chang Le still want to fight against him with boxing?

Unless, Changle has the strength to fight against him!

Otherwise, Chang Le's head would be burned out.

But could Chang Le’s head be burned?

The answer is impossible.

The next moment, the fists of both sides bombarded each other, and immediately a sound of Buddha metal colliding sounded. At the intersection of fists, a Wen Yao, which was mixed with metallic luster and bronze light, was extremely colorful.

However, with this fight, Wu Hang's face changed slightly, and he felt a huge force pouring into his hands, which actually shocked his hands a numbness.

"Is this a body refining technique?!" Wu Hang was stunned. The general boxing technique was to win with moves, but Chang Le's attack just now contained unparalleled power, completely with force pressure! No wonder Chang Le could severely damage Wu Xin with one punch. He had such confidence to fight him head-on, and it turned out that he had practiced some powerful body refining technique.

"But, do you think that using the body refining technique alone can withstand me? Boy, you are too tender." Wu Hang hummed lowly. The attack just now was just Wu Hang attacking with his true energy and did not use his martial arts.

Therefore, although Chang Le blocked his attack just now, it only shows that Chang Le's strength is stronger than ordinary mid-stage warriors in Tongmai Realm, but it has not reached a level comparable to him.

Chang Le was not afraid and said indifferently: "You can try."

"Hmph, then I'll show you what real boxing is."

Wu Hang's face looked a little ugly. Wu Hang felt extremely unhappy after being despised by a disciple who had a level two lower than him.

"Rampant and domineering!" Wu Hang's dantian true energy was swelling wildly and rushed into his hands. Under the swelling of true energy, his clothes were blown to a great extent.

At the same time, he turned into a domineering and mighty tiger, and his hands suddenly fisted and rushed straight towards Chang Le.

Under the arena, many disciples were immediately excited when they saw this scene.

"It's the first move of Domineering Fist, and the iron-handed Wu Hang actually used Domineering Fist!"

"In the last inner-scope competition, Wu Hang used this set of boxing to rush into the top 100. Unexpectedly, he actually used this set of boxing to deal with Chang Le now."

"Chang Le is miserable. In the last inner sect competition, I don't know how many genius disciples were defeated by this set of boxing techniques. It seems that Chang Le may not only have no chance to advance this time, but also be seriously injured."

Many disciples were talking, with great excitement and excitement. In the last inner sect competition, Wu Hang relied on the spiritual low-level boxing technique to rush into the top 100 in the competition. Many disciples with better qualifications than him lost to him. At this moment, he was using a disciple with two levels lower in cultivation than him.

More importantly, in the first round of knockout matches, Wu Hang used a domineering boxing, which means that compared to three years ago, Wu Hang's strength must have been much improved. Otherwise, he would never have used his ultimate moves from the beginning. Wu Hang must have even more powerful tricks! (To be continued)
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