In the martial arts world, the weak challenge the strong and are called challengers.
Everyone in the venue knows this.
It's just that Qin Shanhe said it bluntly and unabashedly in front of so many people, which was hard to accept for a while.
"this……"
"Humility, Senior Brother Qin must be being modest."
The disciples in the sect only felt a burning pain in their cheeks and could only comfort themselves in this way.
The big bosses from all sides on the main stage had their eyes focused unconsciously.
I couldn't help but look at Qin Shanhe a few more times.
"This boy should be a great man."
"If he doesn't die young, we can only look up to the heights that martial arts can reach in the future."
"..."
Big bosses from all walks of life are in deep admiration.
If it were them who would take the initiative to admit that they were inferior to their opponents in front of so many people, they might not have such courage.
Han Qianluo's eyes flashed, and her face felt a little relieved.
at the same time.
On the battle platform, the auras around the two people rose and condensed again.
"Brother Ye, is this punch full force?" Qin Shanhe took a deep breath, with a look of persistence in his eyes.
"Not really." Ye Wentian said truthfully.
Qin Shanhe smiled slightly.
"Come again?"
"Come……"
The two looked at each other.
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the two figures brought out afterimages and collided with each other at an extremely fast speed.
The majestic spiritual pressure swept across, and the counterattack force shook the air.
The muffled sound of fists clashing echoed.
"boom!"
"Bang bang...boom."
The battle platform in front collapsed inch by inch, and the terrifying power shocked the mind.
At this moment, except for a few martial arts experts on the main stage, everyone present could hardly see the two figures clearly.
All he could vaguely see were two colliding streams of light.
"happy!"
"Xiao Qinzi, be careful."
Ye Wentian laughed loudly.
Since coming out of Novice Village, among the martial arts masters he has fought against, this guy is definitely the number one in terms of combat prowess alone.
No matter in terms of strength or spiritual strength, he is not weaker than himself.
"Air control."
"Condensation!"
"..."
The air solidified, and the sword's intention was arrogant.
Countless qi swords condensed and cut through the air, pointing straight ahead.
"Yin Ning!"
"star……"
Qin Shanhe did not dare to neglect, and raised his hand to form the seal. The art of falling stars was one of the top secret arts of the Heavenly Palace, and few warriors in the sect mastered it.
The spiritual power gathered and instantly formed countless star points, causing bursts of light to collide with the air sword in front.
The crackle echoed.
The force of the counter-shock formed an air wave visible to the naked eye.
The disciples under the stage couldn't help but tremble slightly, and they couldn't help but retreat.
"So strong!"
"You've already passed a hundred moves, but you still can't tell the difference?"
"This Great Flame Dragon King is really so strong..."
The younger disciples around him were shocked and a little confused.
Most of them stared blankly ahead.
The big guys on the main stage were also frightened. The power erupted by the two people below had already surpassed that of the martial arts seniors present.
The three superior envoys, Chen Bei, couldn't help but have a cold look in their eyes.
In the world of martial arts, such warriors should not appear. If they cannot be used for their own purposes, they must be killed to avoid future troubles.
"boom!"
"boom……"
The sound of explosions is endless.
On the battlefield, the battle between the two has reached a fever pitch.
"Brother Ye, be careful."
"Yue Feng!
"
"..."
The spiritual power in Qin Shanhe's body exploded crazily. This time he took the lead. If he didn't take the opportunity, he might lose this battle.
The seal fell, and the wild rice rays of light swept across, forming a diamond-shaped seal.
The next second, Ye Wentian's figure in front was blocked.
The surrounding seals were compressed, and the terrifying oppression felt as if the people inside were going to be crushed into dough.
"Ninth level transformation, open."
"break!"
"Bang...boom..."
Ye Wentian's breath exploded.
There were no fancy seals, he just raised his hand and made a fist, then punched straight out.
The sealed Lingjing only lasted for half a second and then shattered.
"It's interesting, come again." Ye Wentian's fist trembled slightly, and he felt the soreness and numbness on his arm, and the interest on his face became a little more intense.
Qin Shanhe stared blankly.
"Condensation!"
"..."
The majestic spiritual power was rolling and condensing in front of him, the red light flickering, and the hot breath sweeping across.
In front of him, the air was obviously distorted.
"Yang thorn, one finger breaks the sky." Qinshan's river seal formula was formed, and he shouted and pointed out.
"Buzz!"
"..."
A terrifying edge pierced the air.
The bright spiritual light was extremely dazzling, mixed with the breath of a suitable level of elixir fire, and it directly attacked the person in front.
The power of this blow was so powerful that it made people's hearts tremble and they dared not look directly at it.
"That is!"
"The sun, moon and stars are the first of the three arts."
"My Heavenly Palace inherits secret techniques, and only the palace master is qualified to practice them."
"As expected of Senior Brother Qin, my Heavenly Palace is so magnificent..."
The younger generation of disciples in the audience immediately became excited, and the excitement on their faces could not be concealed.
If this blow falls, the Great Flame Dragon King will definitely be defeated.
Wherever everyone looks.
"call!"
"..."
Dazzling offensive, scorching summer sun.
Covered the entire battle stage!
Ye Wentian paused, a strange light appeared in his eyes, and for the first time he felt his blood boiling.
"Well done!"
"..."
A big laugh.
Ye Wentian's figure did not retreat but advanced.
He picked up his fist, stepped forward sideways, and bumped into her head on.
"boom!"
"Boom..."
Exploding air waves kept sweeping across, and the entire battle platform in front was razed to the ground almost instantly.
The younger generation of disciples in the audience retreated continuously. They felt a surge of energy and blood in their bodies. They used all their spiritual power to resist, and then stabilized their bodies slightly.
Looking forward, the shock in his eyes is beyond description at a glance.
"What a terrifying power!"
"Did Senior Brother Qin win?"
"Does that need to be said? With such a blow, the Great Flame Dragon King will be disabled even if he is not dead."
"..."
The disciples around him looked around with focused eyes.
The main peak of the mountain top, the central battle platform, has turned into a huge pothole, and the cracks in the surrounding ground are shocking.
"The secret technique of the Heavenly Palace is so terrifying."
"This blow is just a residual force. I'm afraid even we can't bear it."
"..."
The representatives of all the forces on the stage were shocked. They couldn't help but take a deep breath and look forward.
"This blow can kill the late stage of Fusion."
"Looks like there's no need for me to wait and take action."
"Master Han Palace, this time, your meritorious service in Heavenly Palace will be equal to your merits and demerits. I can ignore the previous crime of disrespect."
The superior envoy Chen Bei couldn't help but smile on his face.
Han Qianluo's eyes trembled slightly,
She couldn't help but take a step forward, her eyes fixed on the front with a complicated expression on her face.
"Really, are you dead?" Han Qianluo murmured in his heart.
"..."
Caused by eyes.
At the central battle platform, the smoke and dust dispersed.
The two figures stood opposite each other and gradually fell into everyone's sight.
"Pooh!"
"Xiao Qinzi, are you serious?" Ye Wentian spit out a mouthful of blood, his shirt was burned clean, and the well-proportioned muscle lines of his upper body caught people's attention.
It's just that the chest is a bit burnt and black at the moment, adding a bit of embarrassment.
His voice echoed.
The entire main peak of Tiangong was surprisingly quiet at this moment.
Everyone in the venue widened their eyes.
Along with the main stage, the high-ranking envoys, representatives of various forces, and the palace master Han Qianluo were also stunned for a while.
Look ahead again.
Qin Shanhe's face was obviously pale, and the aura around him became more orderly. He raised his head and looked up. At this moment, his figure trembled, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
