"Brother, second sister, how many numbers are you?"

Xiao Lin asked Tao Junjun and Sun Yaru.

"twelve."

Tao Junjun answered.

"I'm twenty-six."

Sun Yaru answered.

"So, the first group of senior brothers came on the field, and the second group of senior sisters came on the field."

"I'm No. 88, the fifth batch."

Xiao Lin said.

"The first batch is better, I've already made sufficient preparations."

Tao Junjun said, his tone full of strong fighting spirit.

"Okay, now the first batch of contestants will go to the ring according to the number on the ring and compete."

At this moment, the Interior Elder spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, many disciples flew up and flew to the corresponding arena, ready for battle.

"I've gone."

Tao Junjun left a sentence and couldn't wait to fly to the ring with the number "Six" written on it. After giving out his registration token, he waited for his opponent to appear.

A moment later, a figure flew to Tao Junjun and gave out his registration token without hesitation.

"Cangyang Peak, Lu Jing!"

"It turns out that the enemy is narrow. I didn't expect to meet the disciple of Canyang Peak in the first game. Humph, let's see how I beat him to obediently."

Tao Junjun looked at the information on the other party's token and thought to himself.

He never expected that in his first competition, he would meet a disciple from Canyang Peak.

Although he had no grudges with Lu Jing before, because of Ma Wei and Xiao Lin, the disciples of Canyang Peak must have been prepared for Yuhua Peak's disciples.

Therefore, Tao Junjun and the others must be prepared and make every effort to deal with the disciples of Canyang Peak. They will never let the other party gain the upper hand.

Although Tao Junjun felt that the other party's aura was stronger than his, he was now very confident in his strength. Even if the other party had the cultivation level in the early stage of the Huagang, he was confident enough to defeat the other party.

"You are the fat man from Yuhua Peak? Xiao Lin's senior brother?"

"Hmph, now that you meet me, you will really become a 'dead' fat man."

Opposite, Lu Jing from Canyang Peak spoke and said sarcastically to Tao Junjun.

"Your sister, dare to scold me as fat, don't talk nonsense, just take the call."

Tao Junjun's face was full of anger. As he spoke, he moved his feet directly, used the wind-fire flash technique, and shot towards Lu Jing opposite him.

While moving, Tao Junjun quickly clenched his flesh fist, used all his energy, and punched a powerful punch ahead.

The air flow rioted in the void and the space was twisted. A huge fist shadow flew out from Tao Junjun's fist, crushing the space ahead, and quickly approaching Lu Jing's body.

Seeing this, Lu Jing's face, which had originally sneered, suddenly became shocked and nervous, because he had clearly sensed the terrifying attack power contained in the fist shadow.

"How could this fat man's punch be so powerful? Is the news I've found before wrong?"

Lu Jing felt suspicious, but this did not affect his reaction speed.

"Wind and Thunder Fist!"

Lu Jing shouted loudly and used the Fenglei Fist without hesitation.

I saw a fist shadow shot out from his fist. The whirlwind rolled and the lightning was mixed. Its power was much stronger than that of the fist shadows that Tao Junjun used.

After a round of blasts, a vicious smile appeared on Lu Jing's face.

"Hmph, it's just the late stage of foundation building. Even if the news is wrong, my punch is enough to kill him."

"First kill the fat man, the other senior brothers and brothers will kill that 'bitter face'. Finally, Senior Brother Ma will kill Xiao Lin again. By then, all the disciples of Yuhua Peak will die here."

"You dare to provoke Senior Brother Ma, you deserve this disaster."

In Lu Jing's heart, he was full of confidence.

At this moment, he seemed to have seen Tao Junjun, Sun Yaru, and Xiao Lin all beheaded, and his whole body became rampant, and his face involuntarily showed a vicious smile.

However, as soon as his smile appeared, he was shocked and surprised by the scene in front of him. His smile disappeared instantly, and his face was filled with disbelief.

"this…"

"How is this possible? How can this fat man's fist shadow be comparable to mine?"

Lu Jing couldn't accept this fact in his heart.

Not only him, but outside the field, the disciples of Canyang Peak also showed surprise, and were obviously shocked by the strength shown by Tao Junjun.

In the viewing area, Mu Zhengqing was also extremely surprised at this moment. He never expected that Tao Junjun could use such a powerful punch to resist the full-strength attack of his opponent in the early stage of Huagang.

"It seems that Junjun has an adventure."

"I hope that this martial arts competition will make great progress and achieve good results."

Mu Zhengqing felt expectant.

"From the battle just now, the elder brother is sure to win this game."

Outside the arena, Xiao Lin said in affirmative tone.

After all, in the past few days, he had already verified Tao Junjun's combat effectiveness. Through the battle between Tao Junjun and his opponent, Xiao Lin could accurately judge that Tao Junjun would definitely win.

"If the disciples of Canyang Peak had already agreed to target us, they would have made sufficient preparations."

"Even if the senior brother can win, I probably won't be that easy."

Sun Yaru said.

"Don't worry, the eldest brother is no longer a vegetarian, and his methods are not inferior to those of his opponents."

"What's more, he was 'tortured' by me two days ago, and now he's full of anger. I feel worried about his opponent."

Xiao Lin is still full of confidence in Tao Junjun.

When Sun Yaru heard this, she stopped talking and continued to pay attention to the situation on the ring seriously.

On the ring numbered six, Tao Junjun looked at Lu Jing opposite him, with fearless expression and released a strong murderous intent all over his body.

Although his full punch was blocked by the opponent just now, it also made him understand some of the opponent's strength, which made him more confident in killing the opponent.

Lu Jing had recovered from the shock at this moment. Although he accepted the fact just now, his murderous intent towards Tao Junjun was stronger.

Whether it was Tao Junjun who had just made him lose face or the strong combat power that Tao Junjun showed at this moment, he undoubtedly killed Tao Junjun.

Both sides were full of murderous intent, and even the surrounding air was filled with strong murderous aura.

If it weren't for the ring being defended by an indestructible defensive barrier, this murderous intent could have spread far.

After Tao Junjun and Lu Jing were silent for a moment, they both took action at the same time and launched a new round of attacks at the same time.

"Martial Arts-Valamus God Fist!"

While Tao Junjun's voice sounded, layers of powerful wind whirlpools surged out from his right fist, causing the space around his fist to become distorted and deformed.

As he finished speaking, a huge fist shadow flew away from his fist, its speed as fast as lightning and thunder, and its power was as strong as a flood and beast.

"Martial Arts-Set Sun is Like Blood!"

Just as Tao Junjun took action, Lu Jing also used his powerful martial arts.

The energy of his body gathered, his palms faced each other, and he hugged him six inches apart in front of his chest. A circular vital light shield suddenly condensed, and the dark red light flowed, and the breath swept out, shocking the surroundings.

Under Lu Jing's control, the energy light shield was pushed out without hesitation, just like the setting sun in the evening, indicating that the enemy's vitality was about to be exhausted.

The extremely cold and bloody aura was released from the vital energy light shield, which instantly invaded half of the space on the ring, making half of the ring shrouded in a gloomy and dead environment.

On the other side, under the cover of the Vajra God Fist performed by Tao Junjun, there are golden lights and righteousness, just like the scene when the rising sun is rising in the early morning.

Two completely different attacks collided with each other in the void in the blink of an eye, bursting out a terrifying shock force that shocked the world, and swept across the entire arena space in an instant.

Tao Junjun and Lu Jing were both attacked by the extremely powerful impact force. Although they had already made sufficient defense, when the impact force gradually dissipated, their faces became a little pale.

However, even so, both of them continued to attack without hesitation.

They still had the same martial arts as before, and they still had all their strength without reservation. Although the two were opponents, their goal was the same, that was, to kill the other party.

In the following time, the two of them used their martial arts to collide one after another, and each time it was earth-shaking and terrifying, which made the fellow disciples and senior officials watching them look surprised.

"I don't know where the martial arts 'Valorn God Fist' used by Tao Junjun was obtained by chance. Its power is not weaker than the mysterious top-level martial arts 'Carangyang Like Blood' practiced by disciples of Canyang Peak."

"When this Vajra God Fist was used, it was full of peace and righteousness, like a Buddhist magic trick, but it contained a little evil and cold aura, which was very similar to the cultivation aura of the demon clan."

"This kind of martial arts that contain both the aura of good and evil is extremely rare. Tao Junjun's chance is indeed quite good."

Outside the ring, Ge Yi, the elder of the Interior, sensed the situation of the Vajra God Fist performed by Tao Junjun. After analyzing it, a burst of emotion surged out of his mind.

"How is this possible?"

"The martial arts of Canyang is like blood, and it is the most powerful martial art with the highest level and most powerful level in Canyang Peak. It is said that Junior Brother Tan obtained by chance. As a unique skill of Canyang Peak."

"Now, the Vajra God Fist that Tao Junjun used when his cultivation was a small level behind Lu Jing's, could be comparable to the set Yang and blood displayed by Lu Jing. It can be seen that the level of this Vajra God Fist is definitely not lower than the top level of the Xuan level."

In the viewing area, a middle-aged man sitting next to Tan Zhiwei spoke and said in surprise.

Hearing his words, Tan Zhiwei did not respond at all. Therefore, at this moment, Tan Zhiwei looked at the ring position numbered six, and his face became extremely ugly.
Chapter completed!