The high temperature is coming.

When Heng's face burned, he immediately mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to open the skin of a fairy likeness. The skin on his body suddenly turned silver white, and the silver light flashed like glass, and the sense of heat decreased instantly.

Yuan Qiu punched him!

He slightly sideways his body, stepped back with his left foot, and slapped his hands up, Yuan Qiu's punch was directly empty.

However, this is not his killer move, it is just an ordinary punch after his bloody flame bull descended and strengthened."

Are you scared?" Yuan Qiu grinned and didn't take his punch head-on, that was he scared!

Do you still have the heart to talk?" Ye Heng stepped on Yuan Qiu's upper, and Yuan Qiu browed slightly, and he couldn't get out for a moment.

Seeing Ye Heng suddenly punched several times, Yuan Qiu gathered the spiritual energy in his body in front of his chest and pressed it hard!

Puff puff puff puff — Six

A shock wave visible to the naked eye rushed out from behind Yuan Qiu's fat body. The phantom of the blood-flaming bullock on Yuan Qiu's body instantly dissipated, but soon condensed and formed again.

"Cough..." Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. He looked at Ye Heng and sneered, "It's just that!"

Snap-

The shoes were not allowed directly, Yuan Qiu pushed them away three feet with his right leg naked, and then jumped up, and the blood flames soared into the sky, falling to the ground with his head!

!

A dull loud noise suddenly came from the ground, and the entire arena collapsed instantly, and dust flew, and a black shadow flew out of the dust.

The prisoner quickly locked the black shadow, rushed out of the sand barrier, and punched wildly!

The individual trembled and fought again. After hundreds of punches, Yuan Qiu vomited more and more blood, and his speed gradually slowed down. He suddenly stopped, raised his hand, and smiled miserably, "No, you won."

Ye Heng retracted his attack, carried his hands behind his back, and his spiritual energy was restored, "Are you satisfied?"

Well, I'm satisfied. I haven't been so happy for a long time." Yuan Qiu's throat sweetened slightly, covered his heart, his face full of regret, and said: "I'm down from my school registration and come to compete with you, but I can't even force you out of your strength. Although I'm satisfied, I'm also very sorry. I hope I'll have a chance to fight next time."

Come to Wulie’s military camp to find me, I will go back there one day.”

"Yes." He covered his heart and vomited a mouthful of old blood, and arched his body slowly walked downstairs.

"Abstained?"

Yuan Qiu took Ye Heng's six punches before, but Ye Heng didn't know what kind of armor control technique he used. Yuan Qiu's power could not break this layer of defense at all. If he dragged on, he would lose, so it would be better to abstain."

"What a pity... it's just a little bit!"

The silver-white skin color on Ye Heng's body disappeared without a trace and returned to his previous flesh color.

He breathed a sigh of relief. The boy forced nearly half of his spiritual energy. He had never encountered such a difficult opponent. He could not attack just by avoiding the opponent's fists. Fortunately, the opponent gave up, otherwise he would have lost as much spiritual energy as he is now.

"Lishan, Ye Heng won!" The elder in red announced Ye Heng's victory, glanced at the broken ring, and announced helplessly: "The ring will be damaged and it will take one day to build. Let's hold the second round of the game tomorrow!"

The audience in the stage did not complain this time, but talked about the scene where Ye Heng and Yuan Qiu directly hedged, which could be described as dazzling.

No matter which one of them is encountered, if you are not careful, you may be killed by the other party.

Ye Heng returned to the Lishan Lounge. Although he won this competition, he opened his eyes. Yuan Qiu didn't have many moves. He was unprepared with fast attacks and suppressed his opponents with fast moves. He was just too eager for speed and lacked strength. If he used the power of the dragon soul, his speed would not be his trouble, and he could break it with one punch."

Win the first place, enter the inner courtyard, become Wu Lie Army, and take Xuanyuan Chu's head..." Ye Heng leaned his back against the wall and muttered silently, and fell asleep unknowingly.

The next morning.

Ye Heng was walking on the way to the ring. He was not familiar with this place, but he defeated many people here.

"Look, Ye Heng."

He has strength, but he is too arrogant. Tian Zhan Academy is the first in the year and will be the same this year."

"Even the deacons in the sect praised the sword intent of Senior Sister Qinglian. How could Ye Heng be the opponent of Senior Sister Qinglian?"

The eyes of people around him looked at him were strange, and he smiled at it. Do you know how long I have prepared for this day and what I have experienced?

Now he wants to be arrogant, no one can stop him!

Everyone entered the field early in the morning. No one wanted to miss the top three battles, and missing them would be a loss.

The courtyard competition was left with only Ye Heng, Leng Fengqing and Su Qinglian. The first game today was a battle between Leng Fengqing and Su Qinglian. One of the two competed with Ye Heng to compete for the first place in the outer courtyard!

Without too much words, Leng Fengqing and Su Qinglian walked onto the newly built ring. Ye Heng sat alone in the contestants' stands, looking at the two people on the ring lightly.

Although I can't fight directly, but at least my strength can be seen by you.

Leng Fengqing sneered, and he pulled out the sword he had been holding in his arms. It was a twisted long sword with a green fluorescent sword, a third-level battle suit, and a green spirit sword!

Su Qinglian also pulled out the long sword in her hand. The three-foot green edge was pitch black and looked simple. The sword body was flashing with streaming light, hiding a great mystery. It was also a rare third-grade sword-like battle suit!

"Ye Heng, open your eyes and look at it." Leng Fengqing pointed his sword at Ye Heng, "When I defeat the genius of Tian Zhan Academy, you will be next!"

Yes.

Heng grabbed a melon seed on the fruit plate, bit it and chewed it carefully, and looked at the cold wind and clear noodles.

I was disdainful of the other party's provocation."

Then I'm going to win, let me talk!" Su Qinglian browed slightly, and was underestimated. "Bai Meishan's senior brother, women are all petty. You offended me just now. I won't show mercy to you later!"

My sword does not recognize people, let alone men and women. Come on!" Leng Fengqing's sleeve robe shook slightly, raised the sword and crossed the banner, and a blue sword light mixed with a terrifying aura rushed towards Su Qinglian's position. This sword hidden the meaning of dominating the sword!

Qingfeng followed the sword energy so fast that it was evident!

Su Qinglian was unmoved and used her strange body technique to change her figure in an instant on the ring, jumped over the sword energy, and swung out an ice flower with six rock horns in the air with a sword.

The ice flower was blown to Leng Fengqing in one breath, and the speed was very slow, but Leng Fengqing did not dare to come forward or even handle it head-on.

"Sword energy transforms into shape, snowflake sword intent!" Leng Fengqing is also a sword-making person, how could he not know what this ice flower represents?

It is an ice flower composed of countless extremely strong sword energy, and must not be underestimated easily!

He immediately mobilized the spiritual energy in his body and poured it on the sword body. A strong gust of wind blew wildly from his feet, but the violent wind could not stop the trajectory of the ice flowers.

The sword was filled with a very terrifying spiritual energy, as if it had stretched the sword body a lot. He looked up, looked at Binghua, roared, and stabbed a sword suddenly!
Chapter completed!