After eating a lot of maggots on Song Yan, Xu Tianxiang had already had a stomachache, so he couldn't wait to jump on the platform as soon as the test time was up.

He is relatively confident in his own strength. Before joining Qingwei Men, he practiced only the lower-level exercises of the yellow class, because the exercises were inferior, the practice speed was extremely slow, and the true energy he cultivated lacked explosive power.

After joining Qingweimen, he modified Huang Tizhongpin's "Iron Practice". After three years, he has practiced "Iron Practice" to the peak, only one step to reach consummation, and he stepped into gas refining.

The true energy developed in "Iron Exercise" can strengthen the practitioner's defense. Compared with other disciples who practice other exercises, his defense is at least 30% stronger than them.

In martial arts, he has been practicing one-star martial arts, but yesterday, the chairman taught him a two-star boxing technique.

Because the time is too short, he only learns roughly. Even so, with two-star martial arts, he can increase his attack power by 50%.

Therefore, he has full confidence in this battle.

Thinking of Song Yan's abominable face, he couldn't wait to dump him eight pieces. However, Zongmen has rules and can't kill people on the platform. However, he can't kill people but can hurt people. When he thinks about it, he stares at it with bad intention Song Yu: "Did I only interrupt his legs? Or did he interrupt his limbs together?"

"Hey, the show is about to begin!"

At the beginning of the test, the eyes of all the disciples fell on the ring.

"I don't know what Huang Liang can do in Xu Tianxiang's hands?" A disciple gloated.

"I guess it's no more than ten moves. I heard that our president has taught Xu Tianxiang a two-star martial art!" A black tiger whisperer said.

"Two-star martial arts!"

When several outside disciples heard the words, they showed envy. Outside disciples are not eligible for two-star martial arts. However, there are exceptions to everything. If you are willing to spend a lot of money, or give credit to Zongmen, or If you get a ranking on the outside competition, you may also get two-star martial arts.

On the edge of the ring, Chen Yan wearing a star gown (Khan, the mosquito made a mistake, and it was Lin Yue, not Chen Yan, Chen Yan who was Wu Yu's cousin who was attracted by Song Yan's barbecue). The disciples stood together, staring intently toward the platform.

"Brother Chen, isn't that just a contest between two outside students? Why are you interested in this level of competition?" Said an inside student with some confusion.

"Look at it!" There was a hint of coldness and resentment in the corner of Chen Yan's mouth. Huang Liang not only swept his face, but also caused his cousin Wu Yu not to pass the outside assessment. Based on this, he I won't let him go.

Therefore, Xu Tianxiang challenged Song Yan and had his secret instructions.

At this moment, Song Zheng has already boarded the platform, standing a few meters opposite Xu Tianxiang.

"Boy, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, let's move first, otherwise, you won't have a mobile phone meeting after a while!" Xu Tianxiang stared at Song Yan with a cold eye.

"Brother Tianshi is pretty confident!" Song Yan smiled, not looking nervous at all.

"It's Tianxiang!" Xu Tianxiang gritted his teeth and reminded him that the boy's expression was extremely abhorrent.

"Look at my memory!" Song Zheng patted his forehead, apologizing: "I always confuse Xiang and shit, I'm really sorry, it is probably because Xiang and **** are too close!"

"Bastard boy, you're looking for death!"

Xu Tianxiang couldn't bear it anymore, his body suddenly rushed to Song Yi's body, and he hit his head with a fist.

Although this boxing did not use any martial arts, but it contained his tenacity. He planned to blow the **** off the ring with one punch.

The boxing wind blew his face and his energy burst. Xu Tianxiang's fist was very powerful, but Song Yan stood still and did not move.

"Haha, Brother Xu's punch was so powerful, but he was so domineering!" Off the stage, the outside disciples who accompanied Xu Tianxiang praised loudly.

"Yes, you see, that kid was frightened by Brother Xu's fist!" Another disciple added.

Seeing that Xu Tianxiang's fist was about to hit Song Yan's face, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed ...

"Snapped!"

Xu Tianxiang punched Song Yan into the palm of his hand with a full-bodied punch, as if slammed into a ball of cotton, completely unstressed.

Song Yan calmly said, "Brother Tianshi, haven't you had breakfast? Why are your fists fluttering, or else, you go to eat something and then fight?"

"No need!"

Xu Tianxiang drank coldly and kicked his right foot suddenly.

"One-star martial arts poking foot, Brother Xu's foot-popping has been practiced to the highest level. When this foot goes down, the kid's leg will definitely be broken!" Someone explained loudly below.

"boom!"

Xu Tianxiang kicked and kicked Song Yong's calf with a dull sound.

Just before Xu Tianxiang had time to be happy, he was shocked to find that his foot seemed to kick a steel column. No, it was a leg several times harder than a steel column. The strong seismic force shook his entire leg. A burst of force made him even more unexpected, a very destructive scorching anger suddenly channeled into the right leg from the contact surface, and burned the meridians of his entire leg.

"what!"

He couldn't help but screamed, trying to pull back.

But Song Xuan's palm has a huge stickiness, making his fist unable to be pulled away anyway.

"Well, how did that scream come from Brother Xu!" Wondered an outside student on the platform.

"Come without indecent ass, Brother Xu, you can also pick me up!"

"boom!"

The other palm of Song Yong's palm was suddenly printed on Xu Tianxiang's chest.

And Xu Tianxiang screamed again, dropped in shape, hit the edge of the ring, and struggled a few times but failed to get up.

Seeing this scene, the audience became silent, and Xu Tianxiang, who was in the fifth stage of the refining of the gas, was defeated by Huang Liang in one move. It was incredible!

Especially the right and wrong of the opening, a face became more pale, the body shakes a few times, almost fell to the ground, the compensation of six million two silver, even if he sold himself not so much.

"Master is mighty!"

"Master is invincible all over!"

Both Xiaowu and Xiaohu couldn't help cheering, and Lin Yue also took the lead in cheering. One was for Song Yong's victory, and the other was naturally for the silver, because they both made a heavy call for Song Yong.

Suddenly, Xiao Wu at the tip of his eyes shouted, "No, the grandson is going to run, stop him!"

Lin Yue and others turned their heads and found out that Cheng is rightly drilling into the crowd.

"Dear brothers and brothers, you can't let this turtle grandson run away, fence it up!"

With a command from Lin Yue, all the seventy or eighty people who belonged to Song Yong acted. After a few breaths, they blocked the right and wrong.

At this moment, Song Ye also stepped down from the ring, watching Cheng Righteous, playing with taste: "Brother Cheng, where are you going?"

"I ... I'm anxious!"

"It turned out to be urgency, I thought Brother Cheng was going to evade debt!" Song Yan sneered, and Song Yan did not like this brother who wanted to pit his money.

"How can that be?" Cheng Cheng winced.

Song Zheng nodded: "Since it's not good, the test is over, shouldn't our silver be cashed!"

With a bitter face, he took out all the silver and put his hands on it: "Brother Huang, all the silver is here. The rest of the silver, can you grace it?"

"This is not possible! Before I placed the bet, I asked Brother Cheng if he could afford it, but you didn't refuse?" Song Yan said lightly.

"Brother Huang, I don't really have that much silver! Please be forgiving for a while!" Cheng Yifei begged again, talking, and looking at Qin Feng who asked him to accept the silver.

Feeling the right and wrong eyes, Qin Feng also felt a little headache, stepped up and looked at Song Yi: "Brother Huang, Brother Cheng really can't take out so much silver, anyway, you have no loss, otherwise, just Forget it, I remember you Qin Feng! "

Hearing that, Song Zheng looked at Qin Feng with a cold eye and poked his lips: "I can't afford this feeling of Brother Qin, it's too expensive, but it's millions of dollars!"

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