In the center of the battle stage, Qin Shanhe stood up and raised his head.
"Ah."
"No one can interrupt today's battle, including the superior envoys." Qin Shanhe chuckled, and the terrifying spiritual power formed a hurricane tornado in front of him.
The momentum increased again.
This level of spiritual power has already surpassed the middle stage of fitting.
Chen Bei frowned.
The martial arts talent of the junior below surprised him, and the spiritual pressure that hit him actually made him feel a sense of threat in his heart.
"you……"
"Palace Master Han, your disciple is a little too presumptuous." Chen Bei did not act rashly, but turned to look at the palace master not far away.
The expression on Han Qianluo's face was a little more complicated.
He pondered a little.
The aura around her was obviously dissipated and restrained.
"In terms of martial arts talent, Qin'er is far above me. He can suppress the Great Flame Dragon King." Han Qianluo turned around and glanced at the three superior envoys.
As soon as these words came out.
Coupled with the dissipation of his aura, his attitude has been expressed.
When Chen Bei heard this, his face turned slightly gloomy: "Huh, I hope you know what you are doing."
A low hum.
The superior made the three of them stop talking and turned around to sit back on the main stage.
The three of them are not fools. The Great Flame Dragon King has not suppressed them yet. At this time, we cannot push Tiangong too quickly to avoid accidents.
Han Qianluo raised his hand, said no more, and turned back to the main seat.
The palace masters all expressed their opinions, and the Tiangong warriors in the audience did not dare to say anything more and all retreated to the side.
The atmosphere inside the venue relaxed after a while.
"Brother Ye, please!" Qin Shanhe smiled and raised his hand to signal.
Ye Wentian smiled.
Under everyone's gaze, he stepped forward and walked straight onto the central platform.
The two people on the stage looked at each other.
Everyone on the main peak focused their attention. Until this moment, the fight with the number one young person in the martial arts world of Luanxing City had not really begun.
"Senior Brother Qin, please strengthen my heavenly palace!"
"Glory to Heaven!"
"Senior Brother Qin, we must win..."
The disciples in the surrounding sects stepped forward one after another, their eyes bursting with light, and they bowed to Qin Shanhe on the battlefield.
Master Tiangong's uncle, elders, and other martial arts masters also raised their heads and focused on the stage.
"Hmph, there is no way that I, Tiangong, will lose this battle."
"That kid is looking for death!"
"..."
Regarding Qin Shanhe’s strength.
Everyone in the Heavenly Palace has absolute confidence.
Qin Shanhe's status in the sect far surpassed that of all the masters and elders in the sect, not because he was the Palace Master's direct disciple, but because of his terrifying martial arts talent, which convinced everyone in the sect.
Wherever everyone looks.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz..."
On the battlefield, Qi swept across the battlefield.
Two majestic spiritual powers collided in the air, tearing the air apart.
"Lingyu, are you ready?" Ye Wentian smiled lightly, looked at the person in front of him and said.
Qin Shanhe smiled slightly and didn't care.
"If I lose, someone will send me."
"Brother Ye, you should look at each other with admiration after three days of separation. It has been a long time since the last time you and I fought. Qin may not lose."
Qin Shanhe smiled and spoke.
Ye Wentian looked as usual and glanced at the person in front of him.
"Come on, let me see how much you weigh." Ye Wen's eyes flashed with fighting intent at the same time, and the aura around his body rose, and he raised his hand to ask.
Give the other party enough respect.
Qin Shanhe chuckled lightly, his spiritual energy gathered in front of him, and he took a step at the same time, his face suddenly became solemn.
"Brother Ye, be careful."
"call!"
"..."
The words fell.
The figure in white clothes brought out an afterimage.
Few of the people present could capture his figure. When they reacted, Qin Shanhe's figure was already approaching.
He raised his fist and slammed it down.
"So fast...Senior Brother Qin is so powerful!"
"I bet that the Great Flame Dragon King will never be able to withstand ten moves."
"Ten moves? Look up to that kid. Within three moves, the Great Flame Dragon King will kneel down and beg for mercy..."
The disciples in the audience showed excitement on their faces.
Focus on the stage.
"boom!"
"Boom..."
A muffled sound echoed.
The invisible counter-shock force formed a sweeping air wave.
The entire battle platform trembled. Visible cracks appeared on the ground on the platform. Smoke and dust were rising, and the battle platform could no longer bear it.
The terrifying power of Qin Shanhe's punch shocked the hearts and minds of everyone in the arena.
Danyangzi and Nie Wushuang's expressions changed slightly.
Green Ant, who had been silent on the side, couldn't help but take a step forward with a worried look on her face. The power of the punch shocked her.
When the smoke and dust on the stage dispersed, everyone's eyes turned to him.
"hiss!"
"What's next?"
"..."
Everyone in the audience stared blankly.
On the main stage, the representatives of various forces also focused their attention.
Ye Wentian did not move, but raised his right hand and wrapped it around the opponent's fist.
"The strength is good."
"Xiao Qinzi, you have made great progress during this period." Ye Wen's fighting spirit became stronger in his eyes.
The guy in front of me was not strong enough to reach the Dan realm not long ago.
Now this punch has actually reached the late stage of fit, and its strength has grown so fast that it's jaw-dropping.
If it were Jiang Cheng, I probably wouldn't be able to take a punch from the person in front of me.
"Brother Ye, please don't show mercy. Qin has been looking forward to this battle for a long time." The look on Qin Shanhe's face became more serious.
He has been preparing since he said goodbye to Jiangcheng.
Stop suppressing your talents, attack the realm with all your strength, raise your fighting spirit to the extreme, and wait for today.
"good!"
"as you wish."
Ye Wentian laughed, and terrifying spiritual power erupted from his body.
"Punch seriously!"
"..."
No hesitation.
He raised his hand, made a fist, and swung it out suddenly.
The bright spiritual light enveloped the fist and brought up a blast of wind to hit the person in front of him.
Qin Shanhe's eyes paused and he immediately raised his hand to block.
"boom!"
"Boom..."
There was a loud bang.
In the shocked eyes of everyone in the audience, Qin Shanhe's figure was knocked back several steps.
There was sudden silence in the venue.
The younger disciples of Tiangong could not help but widen their eyes.
"impossible!"
"Senior Brother Qin must have held back."
"The Great Flame Dragon King took action with all his strength, catching Senior Brother Qin off guard..."
The younger generation of disciples couldn't help but speak.
On the stage in front, Qin Shanhe received a punch from the Great Flame Dragon King, but the opponent's punch shocked Qin Shanhe back.
This scene was difficult for everyone in the venue to accept.
Apart from Senior Brother Qin keeping his hand, there is no other possibility.
"mean!"
"How can you use your full strength from the beginning? You don't have martial ethics."
"Senior Brother Qin, please use all your strength to let this kid know the interests of my Heavenly Palace..."
Many disciples in the sect, with angry expressions on their faces, stepped forward and spoke.
On the battle platform, Qin Shanhe paused.
He did not take action immediately, but turned his head and glanced at the audience.
"I didn't hold back."
"Fellow disciples, have you forgotten that Qin is the challenger in this battle." Qin Shanhe spoke slowly, his voice echoing around.
As soon as these words came out.
The younger generation of disciples in the sect under the stage paused at the same time.
The three words "Challenger" echoed in everyone's ears for a long time.
