After his words, the man rushed towards Zhang Tuo like a cheetah. Although this punch was not as violent as the last time, it made Zhang Tuo extremely frightened. He did not expect that Ye Xuan, who was seriously injured, would attack him again, and his fist force and strength were not weak. How could this monster fight? He looked at Ye Xuan in fear. He forced his strength to increase his injuries and roared and rushed towards Ye Xuan.
The fist wind was like the sea waves, and the energy was like the strong wind. The two of them fought each other again. Ye Xuan's fist was like a tide, domineering and violent, concentrating all his strength on the fist and hitting Zhang Tuo's chest. Although Zhang Tuo's fist also hit Ye Xuan's same position, his strength was insufficient and he was just showing weakness.
His expression suddenly changed, and an extremely strong sense of pain spread throughout his body. The unbearable pain caused his five internal organs to be violently impacted, and the qi and blood in his body were churning. He opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of dirty blood, his body shaking, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
Ye Xuan stabilized his body and held the jade beauty in his hand. His injuries quickly recovered as before.
Looking at Zhang Tuo who was struggling to stand up on the ground, he did not take action or make any blows. Instead, he said sincerely: "This duel is not fair to you. You lost, but it is not embarrassing to lose. Because you did not use your martial arts, nor did you exert your advantage in magical power. So, you don't count this duel. In two and a half months, we will compete in the outside qualifying match again. At that time, I will defeat you with my real strength!"
Zhang Tuo's face was pale and his expression was filled with a sense of loss. This was his first defeat, and he was defeated by a waste whose cultivation was far less than that of him. He did not answer, and forced himself to struggle, looked at Ye Xuan, and went to the outsider in the martial arts field.
Ye Xuan sighed lightly, and he saw a trace of hatred in Zhang Tuo's eyes.
Looking at his Zhang Tuo's figure as he was leaving, a trace of unbearableness and guilt rose in his heart. He touched the jade beauty in his arms with his hand and whispered: "If it weren't for you, how could I defeat you?"
Thinking that I had defeated Zhang Tuo with the help of the Jade Beauty, there was a voice shouting wildly deep in his heart. I wanted to become stronger, I wanted to make myself extremely powerful. A strong sense of yearning for strength made him excited.
He sat cross-legged under the ancient tree, recalling the fist battle with Zhang Tuo just now, and experiencing the cultivation experience that can only be obtained in the battle. He held the Jade Beauty in his hand, and the Nine Jue Xuan Sutra was running in his body, and with the help of the Jade Beauty, he impacted the shackles of the body's existence.
The Jade Beauty surged out a strong force and entered his body along his meridians. A vaguely sound came from his body. Then an extremely comfortable feeling came from his flesh and bones.
"The seventh level of the heavenly realm of body-forging path!"
He jumped up in surprise and felt the sense of accomplishment of his sudden body strengthening.
At the seventh level of the body-building realm, he thought he would break through the barrier after a while, but in a crazy boxing battle with Zhang Tuo, he completed the transformation of the seventh level of the sky.
He could not tell whether it was the boxing battle that stimulated potential, or whether it was the help of Fuyao Heart Sutra and the power of Jade Beauty, he could not tell at all. Perhaps it was indispensable.
He was ecstatic and jumped into the center of the martial arts field and made a set of ordinary-level Moyun Palm. Although it was the lowest-level combat skill, he actually made a qualitative leap under his performance.
Li Ruolin's face was unpredictable, facing the person in front of him who was blocking his way.
"Senior Brother Lu, what do you mean? Are you asking me to provoke me?"
Opposite him was Lu Yuesheng. Lu Yuesheng was tall, with a beard all over his face, a square face and a wide mouth, and his eyes were as deep as an ancient well.
"You and I have fought for ten rounds, and the time is almost done. Let me tell you the truth, my disciple is fighting with your brother, Shi Gang, I will not let you go over and destroy it!"
He was indifferent, and a giant sword in his hand exuded an extremely strong murderous aura.
Li Ruolin shouted loudly with anger on his face: "Your disciple is from the youth class, and his cultivation is far higher than that of my youth class. Lu Yuesheng, are you ashamed of doing this?"
"What is shame? I only know that shame will only be defeated."
Lu Yuesheng sneered. He looked at Li Ruolin's anxious expression and laughed: "Junior Brother Li, don't panic. Moyun Sect has rules. Disciples can fight privately, but they cannot hurt their lives. Although your disciple has low cultivation, they will never be beaten to death by my disciples. At most, they will be crippled like he treated Zhang Jin in the early morning."
"you?"
Li Ruolin roared, "Lu Yuesheng, you are so sinister. Are you standing up for Zhang Jin?"
“So what?”
Lu Yuesheng looked cold, "My disciple's brother was beaten by someone, so my disciple can naturally take action to avenge his brother. This is a natural thing, isn't it? If I don't help my disciple, you will naturally not help your disciple."
"Bastard! I'm still as despicable as I was back then."
Li Ruolin raised his spear and a terrifying wave of air all over his body.
"So what about shamelessness? Facts have proved that my shamelessness is much more useful than your nobleness. I am now a true disciple of the inner sect. What about you? Although you are the master of the outer sect like me, your cultivation and strength are not inferior to me, but your identity is still a person from the outer sect. I used some means back then, but I was promoted. What about you? Your nobleness and integrity have made you wait in the outer sect for ten years in vain."
With a wave of Lu Yuesheng's giant sword, the air temperature suddenly dropped in a radius of ten feet.
Li Ruolin was speechless, and his expression was full of disdain and contempt for Lu Yuesheng.
"Do you still want to fight? We fought for an hour and didn't decide the winner. If we continue, it will hurt our relationship. The battle between the two children must have a result, so we might as well go and watch it."
Lu Yuesheng put away his giant sword, smiled proudly, and headed towards the martial arts field first. "Junior Brother Li, you must be mentally prepared. I expected that Ye Xuan has become a useless person at this moment."
"Hmph! It may not be. Ye Xuan can crippled Zhang Jin, but he may not be able to beat his disciples down."
Neither of them obeyed each other, and they quickly jumped to the martial arts performance field.
At this moment, Ye Xuan was in a very mysterious state. He practiced all his combat skills and felt the strength of his body in the seventh level of body-building realm. He was naked, soaked in sweat, and his skin emitted a bronze luster.