"Don't be crazy, let me teach you a lesson!" A strong man in the team of the elders jumped onto the ring.
The man was naked, revealing his strong chest, and his muscles were bulging like sculptures.
However, the pockmarked face was discouraged by many female disciples, especially the pimple on her face, which was no different from the toads in the fields.
Li Chengfeng glanced up and down at the man, with a look of disgust on his face.
Taoist Fuxin introduced him to him that this person was named Hao Qiuren, and his appearance was indeed unsightly.
But this person, like Du Hao, practiced horizontal kung fu, but Hao Qiu's kung fu was obviously more extreme.
What he practiced was called Fuyang Gong, and he focused on polishing the qi and blood all over his body until it was as hot as the sun.
You need to beat your body under the scorching sun every day, break your bones and simmer your blood, and constantly polish your body.
However, this practice of the mind method emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang. If you practice yang without adjustment, you will experience an unbalanced state of yang that is strong and yin that is weak and qi and blood. This is how it becomes.
However, his skill is also very difficult, and even a few weapons may not pierce his skin.
Li Chengfeng looked at the Xuanyuan Sword beside him, and without much talkative mention of Xuanyuan Sword, he killed Hao Qiu.
Hao Qiu, who was prepared, had his eyes lit up, and he raised his arms and hands confidently, ignited a red internal force in front of him to block the attack.
"A sword wrapped in bandages wants to hurt me? I'm delusional!" Hao Qiu mocked him.
The two fists hit Xuanyuan Sword, and the sword body trembled slightly and let out a crisp low moan, leaving only a white seal on Hao Qiu's body and arm without even scratching the skin.
"I only have this little strength, and I dare to shout on the stage?" Hao Qiu snorted coldly and was about to pull back his fists to attack again.
But he found that his fists were like an ordinary person's hand being bitten by a tiger, and no matter how hard he exerted, he could not pull it back.
He only felt his body slowly floating up and getting higher and higher from the ground.
He looked closely and found that Li Chengfeng threw down the sword in his hand and picked him up, with a smile on his face without any difficulty.
If he had known that he had not only had amazing strength, but also had a much larger weight than ordinary people. None of his fellow disciples could do this.
"A thousand gold coins!" Hao Qiu let out a light sniff, and then Li Chengfeng let go.
"Bang!" Hao Qiu returned to the ring. At this time, he became more afraid of Li Chengfeng.
There is now a saying that there are three million sword immortals in the world, and there are not many people who refine their bodies.
Li Chengfeng was young and not only had a good martial arts level, but also had a physical fitness level of strength. Such a genius should never be kept as an opponent.
As soon as he thought of this, Hao Qiu took two steps back and opened the distance, and his muscles surged again. The sounds of crackling on the joints came one after another.
In a blink of an eye, Hao Qiu's figure changed. He was originally seven feet tall and soared to nine feet. His muscles also turned into the size of a basketball, like a king falling from the sky.
"The King of Fuluo in Fuyang Gong, this kid is suffering now." Hai Yue muttered secretly to the stomach.
Her mood was a little complicated. She hoped that Li Chengfeng could be taught a lesson, nor did she hope that her master would be suppressed by the great elders.
But soon she realized that she was over-concerned because the two two men with huge size differences on the stage were fighting in full swing.
Although Hao Qiu's figure soared, his speed did not drop. The fist gloves in his hand were so bright that he could leave a small pit on the ring with each blow.
At first, Li Chengfeng would dodge guerrillas by taking advantage of Feng Shen's speed, but later he simply fought against Hao Qiu.
The two fists collided with each other, one big and one small, as if an egg hit a stone.
But the seemingly fragile "egg" was safe after dozens of moves against the stone.
The two of them were like two human-shaped beasts, and their fists drew phantoms in the space, and the sound of sonic booms continued.
After the originally regular ring, it turned into a devastated look after the two of them's barbaric battle.
Hao Qiu's naked upper body was red, and Li Chengfeng's robe was also made into a ripped shirt.
Seeing that he could not capture him for a long time, Hao Qiu let out a breath of white mist, and his body changed again.
The originally tall figure gradually shrank and turned into an old-fashioned figure, with a dark red field appearing beside him.
Li Chengfeng also picked up the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground again.
Although he didn't know what the other party's domain was, his intuition told him that Hao Qiu, who was developing the domain at this time, was very dangerous!
The golden sword light gathered on the sword body, and Hao Qiu's domain slowly entered his body, and his aura increased again.
Originally, he had only the strength of the first stage of the Heavenly Realm, but his aura had soared to the peak of the Heavenly Realm.
"Originally, this move was taught to the disciples under the head. Since you jumped out, you will try it first!" Hao Qiu licked his lips, his face full of hideousness and terror.
Li Chengfeng did not respond to him, and quietly watched Hao Qiu, who had burst out blood, rushed towards him, and the thick blood energy turned into a colorful tiger.
Hao Qiu's figure was hidden in the tiger's phantom, and a pair of steel fists were like tiger fangs and hit the thin Li Chengfeng.
Seeing that Li Chengfeng was about to be beaten to death by Hao Qiu, Hai Yue felt inexplicably tightened and stared at the stage with her ten fingers tightly.
"You can't just die like this. I haven't won you openly yet!"
The other disciples sighed more. The eighth prince used to be so sarcastic that he was yelling, but now he is about to die but seems to be frightened and stunned.
"I thought he was so powerful! Just this? Xuan Feng hasn't even appeared yet!"
"That's right, Qi Huo, the second disciple of the Great Elder, didn't even come on stage!"
"It seems that this young man is going to die on stage today. That lunatic Hao Qiu doesn't pay attention to the rules."
"That savage was picked up by the Great Elder. I have been listening to him since I was a child. Who made Li Chengfeng speak loudly?"
Of course, there were also a small number of people who saw that Li Chengfeng was about to lose, so they scratched their heads in a hurry.
"Why is he so weak? I have thrown a lot of pills into the gambling stage of Wanshima."
"Who said no? I originally thought that I could win some resources with Xiaobo, but I didn't expect that I would lose all my underwear."
"What are you? In order to get to the threshold of a grandmaster, I bet on all my three months of savings, just to win some sect points to exchange for the resources of the Breaking Mirror!"
"I can't stand it anymore. This stingy boy is just a silver gun wax drill bit. How did Min He lose!"
Everyone in the audience was talking, each with their own thoughts.
The only thing they are similar is that they both think that even if Li Chengfeng doesn't die, he will definitely not win this ring match.
Hao Qiu on the stage looked at Li Chengfeng with a smile on his face. He seemed to have seen another genius die at his hands.
Unfortunately, everyone was disappointed. The sword light flashed on the Xuanyuan Sword in Li Chengfeng's hand, and a phantom of the sword light stabbed the blood-colored tiger's eyebrows.
The sword light appeared too quickly. Except for Taoist Fuxin and Taoist Luhai, no one noticed the three small balls lingering on it.
Soon the sword light penetrated the tiger, and a figure flew backwards, sprinkling a stream of blood in the air.
When everyone saw the figure clearly, the Ganshan Road, which was originally discussing the sound of the sky, suddenly became quiet and became audible.
Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of him, especially those who belittled Li Chengfeng before, who were even more scared.
Many people even wanted to slap themselves a few times. Li Chengfeng actually defeated Hao Qiu. If he was targeted, his strength would probably not be enough for him to get stuck in his teeth!
"He won..." After Hai Yue saw the people left on the stage, a smile appeared on her face.
However, the Lu Hai Daoist looked at him without any sadness, but instead looked greedy: "That's... the Xuanyuan Sword I've been looking for for many years..."
Chapter completed!