On the jade platform, Duanmu Yanxiong's face was extremely gloomy, and there was a scattered anger in his eyes.

Too much bullying.

In the Duanmu family area, Su Yang and the other two were frowning and their faces were ugly.

"This Wu Ming is a little too arrogant."

Su Yang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he had the urge to beat Wu Ming. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Duanmulin wanted to admit defeat, but Wu Ming stopped him again and again.

The purpose is to humiliate Duanmulin and humiliate the Duanmu family.

While he was angry, he felt deeply afraid of Wu Ming and Su Yang.

Facing Duanmulin, he didn't even use half of his strength. Whether it was strength or speed, it was extremely terrifying. Generally, the seventh level of the Transformation Spirit is probably no match for him.

Taking a deep breath, Su Yang's eyes fell from the ring and swept towards Yin Li, whose eyes were closed in the Yin family camp, his face slightly condensed.

Huge pressure.

"This time, I'm afraid I'll really use the ice beads as a one-time use."

Su Yang showed a hint of helplessness on his face.

Bang!

On the ring, Duanmulin finally landed on the ground with a loud muffled sound.

hiss!

There were countless sounds of gasping in the air from below.

On the stage, Duanmulin was lying on it miserably, his clothes were torn, and his body was covered with scars of all sizes. Blood overflowed, dyeing his clothes red.

Duanmulin gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to break, and he stared at Wu Ming with a sneer in anger, gritted his teeth and said, "I admit defeat."

The referee below flashed into the ring and announced loudly: "Ring No. 4, Wu Ming won."

At the same time, a guard entered the arena and helped Duanmulin down.

Wu Ming had a sneer on his face, grinned at Su Yang, and strode off the ring.

Bang!

Duanmuxiang's pretty face was extremely gloomy, and her palm was pressed hard on the jade platform, and there was a deep palm print below.

"Wu Ming, I will never let you go."

Su Yang did not respond to Wu Ming's provocative gaze, but his eyes turned to the No. 2 ring.

Duanmu Yunxuan's opponent is from the Yin family, and he is also at the peak of the sixth level of the Transformation Spirit.

At this time, the two seemed to be in a stalemate.

On the ring, two figures intersected back and forth, and afterimages flashed. Their necks seemed to be speedy, the wind whistled and the air waves were surging, and everyone could not even see their figures clearly.

As if he had noticed Su Yang's gaze, Duanmu Yunqi suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Danmu Yunxuan will win."

"Oh?" Su Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Duanmu Yunqi in surprise.

At this time, the battle between the two has been stalemate, and neither side has any flaws. Why is Duanmu Yunqi confidently saying that Duanmu Yunxuan will win?

"I'm afraid you haven't seen Yun Xuan's bottom-press box martial arts before." Duanmu Yunqi looked at Su Yang with a faint smile.

"Martial arts for bottom box?" Su Yang had never seen it before, but Duanmu Yunqi seemed to have no intention of expressing it, so Su Yang had to continue looking at the No. 2 ring.

Time passed by minute by minute, and at some point, a muffled sound rang out from the intersection of two afterimages, and the two figures suddenly retreated.

"The Duanmu family, only you three are worth fighting." The man from the Yin family said with a serious expression.

Duanmu Yunxuan naturally knew who the other party was talking about.

His eyes swept across Su Yang with slight gaze and said with a joke: "I'm afraid that this time, you missed one person."

"I missed one? Are you talking about Duanmu Qixi? He is still a little short of it."

"It's not him."

"Haha, let it go, the last move." The Yin family members froze and said fiercely.

"One move."

Duanmu Yunxuan narrowed his eyes, and his entire aura seemed to have changed like a person in an instant.

Ethereal, traceless.

An invisible wind blew up, and he stood there as if it had turned into a wind, making people feel irrespectable.

Su Yang's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes were like torches, and he stared at Duanmu Yunxuan's actions.

It seems a bit weird.

boom!

The spiritual power of the young man in the Yin family suddenly surged, and the spiritual power was swallowed and spitted like a tongue of flames. His entire aura became majestic and heavy, as if he had blessed the power of a giant mountain.

Boom!

The void shook, and the shadows of the five giant mountains quietly emerged. The majestic power of oppression fell from the sky. Such power made the people watching the battle below look pale.

"Five Mountains Lock the Sky."

With an angry shout, the Yin family members held the mountain with their hands, waved their hands, and five giant mountains fell from the sky, like prisons, covering Duanmu Yunxuan.

Duanmu Yunxuan suddenly raised his head.

call out!

He moved.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

A series of afterimages were densely spread throughout the ring, and the extremely terrifying speed caused a violent sound of the air. The entire ring seemed to have become a world of afterimages in an instant.

Those afterimages, above the ring, above the ring, and every corner of the ring, were everywhere.

The vague afterimage was twisting strangely in the air, as if dancing, or practicing boxing, extremely strange.

All of this is done in an instant.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"Is this dancing? It's so weird."

Everyone's eyes wide open, looking at the afterimage dancing all over the sky, full of confusion.

Su Yang stared at the dancing afterimages, and a horrifying light shot out from his eyes.

As the afterimage jumped, the air on the entire are twisting with faint fluctuations, and an invisible force quietly enveloped the entire arena.

"Why does this martial art look a little familiar?"

Su Yang frowned slightly and murmured subconsciously.

"This is Qianye Wu." Duanmu Yunqi smiled.

"What? Qianye Wu?" Su Yang's eyes widened. He finally understood where the familiar feeling came from. In Qingyun City, he had also seen Qianye Wu's martial arts.

"Isn't Qianye Wu suitable for women to practice?" Su Yang said blankly with his mouth open.

"No, but don't you think the Qianye Dance played by Yun Xuan is a little different?" Duanmu Yunqi reminded.

Su Yang was stunned, activate the spirit flame and looked carefully.

"The foundation of Qianye Wu, but the essence has been modified." Su Yang swallowed fiercely and said in a trembling voice: "Can he modify Qianye Wu himself and becomes suitable for him to practice, and now it is like this?"

"I've answered correctly." Duanmu Yunxuan smiled.

hiss!

Su Yang took a breath of cold air.

The adaptation of martial arts is still a high-level martial arts, and it was successful.

what does that mean?

It means that Duanmu Yunxuan's understanding talent is extremely impressive, and even amazing.

"The war has begun."

Su Yang took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, calmed down and focused on looking.

Five giant mountains fell down fiercely with the momentum of jail.

However, the afterimages in the sky suddenly exploded.

Boom!

Where every afterimage exploded, extremely powerful power surged out, and infinite power burst out densely on the ring.

What's even more strange is that these explosive forces seemed to be pulled by some, and they actually wrapped all five giant mountains.

Boom! Boom!

The luster of the five giant mountains gradually dimmed, the people from the Yin family looked pale, their bodies kept retreating, a deep look of horror rose in their eyes, and a wisp of bright red blood flowed out of the corners of their mouths.

"Destroy."

Duanmu Yunxuan's figure slowly appeared from the afterimage. With a snap of his fingers, the five giant mountains trembled violently, and then collapsed under the power of countless afterimages.

puff!

The Yin family disciple trembled violently, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, staggering backwards, and shaking.

He stared at Duanmu Yunxuan blankly, and after a while, he said tremblingly: "I lost."
Chapter completed!