Yue Mo said angrily: "You are really arrogant, but you have to pay a price for being arrogant."
Ye Xuan sneered and said with a cold expression: "The price? The price is that I first punch you off the ring. When I am ready, I will take action. My younger brother likes to use static to control his movements, and I have never had the habit of starting to do it in front of the weak."
"You---" Yue Mo's face was black, and there was a burst of anger burning in his heart.
Ye Xuan reached out to hook him, with a disdain in his playful expression, and he sneered: "Come on, I won't be so scared that I can't even lift my legs, right?"
"The surname of Ye, you are too bullying!"
Yue Mo couldn't stand Ye Xuan's provocation and contempt, so he roared, raised his body, gathered all his strength and punched Ye Xuan.
He burst out this punch with anger. The divine power of the fifth level of Xuanwu realm and the body-building power of the ninth level of Lingwu realm burst out with extremely violent and heart-shaking energy.
The other fourteen disciples who stood in the preparation area to watch the two of them, and when they saw his punch, their expressions became extremely solemn. What would happen if this punch faced them? They knew very well that no one of the fourteen young strong men in the preparation area could take over except for Wang Chun and Sun Nan.
The power of this punch can shatter the huge rocks and penetrate the iron walls. The fist light, which is as powerful as a craziest wave, emits the energy of revolving winding, and the air around it is ignited by this energy.
Can Ye Xuan really take such a violent punch?
Can he really knock Yue Mo off the ring with one punch as he said just now?
Can he really create miracles, continue yesterday's strong momentum, and bring amazing performances to his fellow students who watched the game on the spot?
Ling Aoyu pondered. He estimated the power of Yue Mo's punch, and then compared it with the punch that Ye Xuan counterattacked him yesterday afternoon.
Ye Xuan's punch yesterday was too violent. If he hadn't been strong, he would have been knocked to the ground by that punch. Therefore, he was not optimistic about Yue Mo's punch. Although it seemed that this punch was extremely powerful and destructive. However, once Ye Xuan used the punch he had against him yesterday, Yue Mo's punch would be nothing and would definitely be defeated.
Ye Xuan glanced at his punch, shook his head, and sneered: "Your punch is too weak. If you only have this little energy, it would disappoint me too much. I will not use any secret techniques. A simple punch is enough to knock you off the ring."
After the words came to his voice, he stood there without moving, and his right fist quickly shot out, and a dazzling Nine-Desert divine power burst out from his fist. The divine power he used in this punch was far less powerful than Yue Mo's divine power, and he did not use any secret.
When Ling Aoyu and everyone saw the divine power contained in his punch, their expressions became extremely surprised.
First of all, Ling Aoyu said to himself, "Is this kid crazy? Why didn't he do his best?"
In his opinion, if Ye Xuan uses all his strength and hit a punch like he did yesterday afternoon, even if there were two Yue Mo, he would not be Ye Xuan's opponent. However, Ye Xuan's punch at this moment was not half as strong as the one he had yesterday, and it was not as powerful as the divine power used by Yue Mo. Such a punch would be quite difficult to defeat Yue Mo.
Who can be much worse than anyone under the same divine power? But Ye Xuan Feidan did not use the same divine power as Yue Mo, and he was not as good as Yue Mo. Ye Xuan must be crazy.
A hint of joy appeared in his eyes, and he sneered in his heart: "Ye Xuan, you are careless, no wonder I, Ling Aoyu!"
"The power of Senior Brother Ye Xuan's punch is far less than that of Senior Brother Yue Mo. Is Senior Brother Ye Xuan going to lose this battle?"
"Just now, Senior Brother Ye Xuan was very confident and said he wanted to knock Yue Mo under the storm with one punch, but how could he do it with the power of his punch?"
"Hmph! I think he is bragging. Maybe this punch is his real withdrawal."
"Impossible. With his strength to defeat Tian Yutian yesterday, he is far above this attack."
"Yes! I also heard that yesterday afternoon, Ye Xuan defeated Wu Yutian's brother with boxing and Wu Aotian, an outstanding disciple of the inner sect, and also knocked Uncle Ling Aoyu several feet away with one punch. His strength is far more than that. Could it be that he did this on purpose and had a backup plan?"
"I believe that Senior Brother Ye Xuan will definitely defeat Yue Mo."
"We believe it too!"
"I believe it's useless. I think his punch was careless. Alas! Even if he really has strength, he may not be Yue Mo's opponent, let alone he is careless."
"That's right, he's too crazy, and someone should be there to slapped his arrogance."
"Who said he defeated Wu Aotian? In his mother's brag, Wu Aotian's strength is also the best in the entire inner disciple, and he might soon become a true disciple."
"I don't even care about him when pressing this punch."
"I've said a long time ago that he was just a rush, plus good luck. If Senior Brother Wu Yutian hadn't been careless yesterday, how could he have defeated a person with a much higher cultivation than him?"
Everyone was talking, waiting for the end of this battle with various mentalities.
Zuo Changqing, who was sitting in the executive seat, frowned slightly at the moment. He was a little confused about Ye Xuan. What was Ye Xuan doing, why didn't he do his best and punch Yue Mo towards the ring with one punch?
Even Huo Qing couldn't understand Ye Xuan anymore, but he believed that Ye Xuan would never be careless at this time. Ye Xuan must have his own reasons for doing this.
The participants in the preparation area showed joy on their faces at this moment. Once Ye Xuan was defeated, they would lose a mysterious opponent. The matchup with Yue Mo was much better than the one who felt confident when they fought against Ye Xuan.
But what happened next was beyond their expectations.
But when Ye Xuan's nine-color light fist collided with Yue Mo's fist, his power suddenly increased, instantly exceeding the power of Yue Mo's fist.
What's going on?
Ling Aoyu's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly realized that everyone was blinded by the scene when Ye Xuan punched.
He remembered the incident of Ye Xuan defeating Zhang Tuo, Deng Hong and Li Yuntian two months ago, and also remembered the process of Ye Xuan defeating Xiang Zhou yesterday. A chill rose in his heart. How powerful is Ye Xuan's body and how strong is his body-building ability?
Everyone only paid attention to the divine power that Ye Xuan used, and ignored the most important link. That is his strong body and the strength of the body-building diameter.
Under the cover of the nine-colored divine power, there was no notice that Ye Xuan had poured into the original power of the body-forging diameter on one punch.
boom!
A loud noise came, and Ye Xuan and Yue Mo's two fists intersected.
It seemed that Ye Xuan was far from Yue Mo's powerful punch, and suddenly burst out with an extremely terrifying force. Not only did he smash Yue Mo's powerful punch light, but the violent power did not stop there. He directly penetrated Yue Mo's protective energy and slammed heavily on his chest.
The roar sounded, and Yue Mo's body suddenly rose into the air while retreating, and fell heavily under the ring.
Ye Xuan looked cold, and his body exuded an innate sense of popularity, looking down at Yue Mo who was struggling to lie up from the ground.
"I said you can't do it, you can knock you off the ring with one punch. You are very dissatisfied. Are you convinced now?"
He sneered, his eyes emitting a contemptuous look at Yue Mo.
"you---"
Yue Mo was shocked and angry, and opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of blood, his body trembling constantly.
What's going on?
Ye Xuan was too evil. Seeing that he was about to lose, he finally saved him back. Not only did he defeat Yue Mo, but he also punched Yue Mo under the ring as he said before.
This is also incredible.
At this moment, everyone focused their attention on him, and they were very interested in knowing how his punch knocked Yue Mo off the stage.
Ye Xuan saw everyone's expectations, so he looked slower and smiled relaxedly: "Actually it's very simple. Because my body-building power is far above him, my original power is much stronger than him. It seems that his divine power has the advantage, but when the divine power and the original power are combined, the power of my punch is far greater than that of him."
"Oh my God! Is this true?"
"Can the original power make up for the shortcomings of divine power?"
"What a powerful source power does this require?"
"I have heard that Senior Brother Ye Xuan's body training ability is extremely powerful, and now it seems that everything is true."
"Senior Brother Ye Xuan is not only strong in training his body, but also has a special physique and is not comparable to ordinary people. So it is natural for him to win in this duel."
The surrounding area of the ninth are boiling again, and the object of everyone's discussion is still Ye Xuan. Just like yesterday, Ye Xuan gave him another amazing game. Although it is very short, it is more attractive than all the duels.
Everyone is looking forward to his next game performance. In everyone's mind, he has become the chief expert of the ninth group.
Who else can stop him?
This is a question that the contestants in the ninth group want to know. Is it Wang Chun or Sun Nan from the inner sect?
Ye Xuan stood on the ring and looked down at Wang Chun and Sun Nan with his downward gaze, his expression full of provocation and contempt.
This made the two very angry, and they both wanted to go on stage now and have a life-and-death showdown with them.
Elder Huo Qing announced the result of the game, and his eyes looking at Ye Xuan were also full of expectations.
According to the rules of the competition, after Ye Xuan completed the third round of the game, he could go back to his residence to rest and adjust, and prepare for the fourth round of the game in the afternoon.
The further you go, the harder it will be to play, because the opponent's strength will become stronger and stronger.
The game on the court continued, but Ye Xuan had already left the martial arts field and returned to his residence.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, recalling his battle on the ring, and thinking of the mysterious old woman's aura that made him feel scared.