Many people in the venue were stunned.
Is this a big deal?
"The Great Flame Dragon King is mighty!"
"..."
Zhou Xiong and other tiger guards on the field had fanaticism in their eyes, and they didn't think much about it.
After the battle in Tiantian City, Ye Wentian was already highly respected in the hearts of the Tiger Guards to an unprecedented level.
"Something's wrong."
"Don't let your guard down." King Zhenxi frowned slightly. At that moment, he clearly felt the terrifying rolling feeling on the old man's body.
This person must be a strong man!
The words have not yet finished.
On the black wall in front, there was a sudden crunching sound.
"Click..."
"boom!"
Cracks appeared in the wall, followed by a muffled sound and smoke rising.
Due to gaze.
The old man in plain clothes slowly walked out of it and patted the dust on his body. The expression on his face did not change much, and he was obviously not injured.
Qing Yuanzi raised his head and glanced at him with deep eyes.
"Boy, I gave you a chance. Since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride today." Qing Yuanzi's voice became a little darker.
"call!"
"..."
The next moment, Qing Yuanzi's figure showed an afterimage.
The speed was so fast that no one present except Ye Wentian could see his movements clearly.
In the blink of an eye, the figure approached.
"boom!"
"boom……"
Only a muffled sound was heard.
Ye Wentian's body was knocked back, and his legs hit the ground, leaving a deep mark.
"A strong person in the Fit Realm."
"Sure enough, there are a few brushes." Ye Wentian felt the vibration in his body, and there was a fighting spirit in his eyes that he had not seen for a long time.
The momentum all over his body exploded, and the spiritual power inside his body rolled.
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, he used the Wind Step and rushed forward with a single lunge.
"Ninefold Transformation Open."
"Buzz!"
"..."
The powerful force clings to the whole body.
The two collided, and Ye Wentian punched down, landing firmly on Qing Yuanzi.
As expected, the former was directly blown away.
But before everyone around him could be surprised, Qing Yuanzi, who was knocked away, once again rushed in front of Ye Wentian as if nothing was wrong.
The offensive came down, and the terrifying force swept across.
"Bang...boom."
"Boom boom!"
The explosion was deafening, and every time the two collided, an invisible wave of air swept across, and everyone in the venue was shocked and couldn't help but retreat.
"hiss!"
"So strong!"
"The strength of these two people far exceeds that of the Great Yan martial arts world, even... far ahead."
King Zhenxi couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The shock in his eyes could not be concealed.
He could clearly feel that Qi Chong couldn't bear the residual power of the two men fighting in front of him, even if it was just the residual power of their fists.
Everyone around him was equally shocked.
Only Li Qiye and Yong Yue had determination in their eyes, and their spiritual power was secretly circulating in their bodies, ready to take action at any time.
Due to the attention of everyone.
The two people in front seemed to be indifferent for a moment.
"This kind of power is indeed impressive. I'm afraid no one in the Dan realm can be your opponent." Qing Yuanzi stabilized his body and spoke slowly.
Ye Wentian smiled.
"the same as you."
"Buzz!"
"boom……"
Another punch came out.
The strong wind blew up, bringing out a tornado of powerful energy, which hit Qing Yuanzi.
This punch was shockingly powerful.
King Zhenxi, Feng Zhou, the tribal saint and others focused their gazes at the same time, staring straight ahead and not daring to move away for even a moment.
And the next moment, Qing Yuanzi once again
Walked out safe and sound.
"It didn't break the defense!"
"How strong is this old man?"
"Mr. Ye's punch made even the Tengzu of the tribe retreat..."
Everyone in the venue was shocked.
Qing Yuanzi stood up and let out a chuckle.
"Ah."
"Junior, you can continue." Qing Yuanzi's face was full of confidence, but in his eyes, everything in front of him was like ants.
This Great Flame Dragon King is just a little fatter than an ant.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and he raised his head to glance at the person in front of him.
For those who are strong in the Fitting Realm, they refine their bodies with elixir fire, and their physical strength reaches another level. It seems like a difference in one realm, but in fact it is a world of difference.
Ye Wentian had a deep understanding of this when he fought with the Lord of Tiangong.
"Okay, old guy! You have to stand firm." Ye Wentian's momentum rose again, his fists condensed, and he had no intention of stopping.
"Buzz!"
"Whistling...booming."
The offensive is approaching.
After punching out several times in a row, the strong force rolled up a tornado of strong winds, terrifying air waves swept across, and the punches fell like raindrops.
Qing Yuanzi sneered and stepped forward.
"madness!"
"Junior, even if you have Dan-level spiritual power, it will be exhausted at some point, and you will not be able to break through my defense." Qing Yuanzi almost resisted the offensive without changing his expression.
Ye Wentian ignored it, and his attack became even more fierce.
"boom!"
"Boom...qi control, condense!"
Raise your hands and form the seal.
With a sudden push forward, the air buzzed and a tearing sound was heard.
The Qi sword condensed, and this time there was no rain of swords in the sky, but a transparent edge, sharp sword intent, and the power increased several times.
The next second, the edge fell.
"Huh?"
"This technique is not ordinary." Qing Yuanzi let out a sigh and dodged sideways, but did not resist the sword forcefully.
Suddenly, a light flashed in Ye Wentian's eyes.
Sure enough, as he thought, although the defense of the Fit Realm is powerful, it also has a limit, which is just beyond the reach of ordinary warriors.
"Old man, what are you hiding from? Aren't you awesome? Don't be a coward." Ye Wentian kept talking, and his fists were not idle either.
The offensive came down again.
Qing Yuanzi frowned and couldn't help but take a deep look at the person in front of him.
If you were in the ordinary Dan state, under such an intensive offensive, the spiritual power in your body would definitely gradually weaken. Why is the child in front of you still looking calm and heartless?
"boom!"
"Boom..."
Another punch fell.
Qing Yuanzi's figure was shaken back a few steps.
"impossible!"
"Junior, how much spiritual power do you still have?" Qing Yuanzi frowned, but until this moment, his fist had not weakened at all.
On the contrary, it seems to be getting stronger and stronger.
"Come on, come on, old guy, stand firm. I have at most two punches left before I'm exhausted." Ye Wentian responded while striking with his fist.
He also wanted to see how far the defense limit of this fit-level strongman could reach. After all, such opponents were rare.
The fist roared in, and the explosion echoed in the night.
In the city, King Zhenxi and others had been staring at the fight between the two men in front of them, feeling that something was not right.
"this……"
"Boss, can you see it?"
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Xiong, Bai Yun and others' faces gradually became strange. They noticed something, but they couldn't figure it out for a while.
King Zhenxi did not respond, his eyes still fixed on the front.
"boom!"
"Boom..."
"Junior, that's enough, you've smashed it all
I've done hundreds of punches, do you think I'm a sparring partner for punching? "Qing Yuanzi is not a stupid person, so his face is full of gloom. ..
As soon as these words came out.
The eyes of King Zhenxi and others around him suddenly lit up, and their thoughts suddenly brightened.
