The latest website: "Don't be crazy, kid, let me teach you a lesson!" A strong man in the Great Elder's team jumped onto the ring.

This person was bare-chested, exposing a strong chest, and his muscles protruded like sculptures.

But that face full of pockmarks made many female disciples hesitate, especially the pimples that were still oozing pus on the face, which was no different from a toad in the field.

Li Chengfeng glanced at this person up and down, with a look of disgust on his face.

Taoist Fuxin introduced him to him. This person is called Hao Qiuren, as his name suggests, and his appearance is indeed unsightly.

But this person, like the previous Du Hao, practiced horizontal kung fu, but Hao Qiu's kung fu was obviously more extreme.

What he practices is called Fuyang Kung Fu, which focuses on polishing the energy and blood of his whole body until it is as hot as the sun.

It is necessary to beat the body under the scorching sun every day, break bones and boil blood, and constantly polish the body.

But this kind of exercise and heart method pays attention to the harmony of yin and yang. If you just practice yang without adjusting it, there will be a state of yang prosperity, yin decline, qi and blood imbalance, and this has become like this.

However, his kung fu is also very difficult to deal with, even the weapons that are close to him may not be able to pierce his skin.

Li Chengfeng looked at the Xuanyuan Sword beside him, and without much fuss about mentioning Xuanyuan Sword, he charged at Hao Qiu and killed him.

Hao Chou, who had been prepared for a long time, his eyes lit up, and he confidently raised his arms to block the blow with red internal energy burning in both hands.

"A bandaged sword wants to hurt me? Delusion!" Hao Qiu taunted.

The two fists collided with Xuanyuan Jianjian, and the sword body trembled slightly and let out a clear and clear moan, leaving only a white mark on Hao Qiu's body and arms that did not even scratch the skin.

"You only have this level of strength, and you dare to shout on the stage?" Hao Qiu snorted coldly and was about to withdraw his fists and attack again.

But he found that his fists were like ordinary people's hands being bitten by a tiger, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull them back.

He only felt his figure slowly float up, getting higher and higher from the ground.

He took a closer look and found that Li Chengfeng dropped the sword in his hand and picked him up, with a smile on his face all the time without any effort.

Knowing about body training, he is not only amazing in strength, but also much heavier than ordinary people, and many brothers in the same school who are training body can't do this.

"Thousand Gold Pendant!" Hao Qiu let out a soft snort, exerting force on his feet, and then Li Chengfeng let go.

"Bang!" Hao Qiu returned to the ring, and now he was a little more afraid of Li Chengfeng.

Nowadays, there is a saying that there are three million sword immortals in the world, and there are not many people who practice body training.

Not only is Li Chengfeng's young age not only high in martial arts, but he can also reach this level in physical training? This kind of genius must not be kept as an opponent.

With this in mind, Hao Qiu took two steps back to widen the distance, the muscles in his body swelled again, and the crackling sounds on the joints came and went.

In an instant, Hao Chou's figure changed. His original height of seven feet soared to nine feet, and the muscles on his body became the size of a basketball, like a heavenly king descending from the sky.

"Fu Luo Tian Wang in Fu Yang Gong, this kid has suffered a lot." Haiyue in the audience muttered to herself.

Her mood was a bit complicated, she hoped that Li Chengfeng would be taught a lesson, and she also didn't want her master to be suppressed by the Great Elder's faction.

But soon she realized that she was worrying too much, because on the stage, two people with huge difference in size were fighting in full swing.

Although Hao Qiu's stature skyrocketed, his speed did not slow down. His fists were swayed violently by him, and every blow could leave a small hole in the ring.

At first, Li Chengfeng would take advantage of the speed of Fengshen's legs to dodge the guerrillas, but later he simply punched Hao Qiu.

The big and small fists of the two collided together like an egg hitting a rock.

But the seemingly fragile "egg" was safe and sound after dozens of moves against the stone.

The two of them came back and forth on the stage like two humanoid beasts, their fists drew phantoms in the space, and the sound of sonic boom continued.

After the brutal battle between the two, the originally orderly arena has become devastated.

Hao Qiu's naked upper body was completely red, and Li Chengfeng's long robe was also torn into ragged shirts.

Seeing that he was unable to attack for a long time, Hao Qiu let out a puff of white mist with a long breath, and his figure changed again.

The originally tall figure gradually shrank and turned into an old and small head, and a dark red field appeared around him.

Li Chengfeng also picked up the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground again.

Although he didn't know exactly what the opponent's domain was, his intuition told him that Hao Chou, who was expanding the domain at this time, was very dangerous!

Golden sword light gathered on the sword body, and Hao Chou's domain also slowly entered his body, and his aura rose again.

Originally, he only had the strength in the early stage of the realm of heaven and man, but his energy unexpectedly soared all the way to the peak of the realm of heaven and man.

"Originally this trick was taught to the disciples under the head of the sect. Since you jumped out, I will let you try it first!" Hao Qiu licked his lips, his face full of horror.

Li Chengfeng didn't respond to him, and quietly watched Hao Chou, who was bursting with blood, rushing towards him, and that thick blood turned into a colorful tiger.

Hao Qiu's figure was hidden in the phantom of the tiger. A pair of steel fists, like the fangs of a tiger, slammed towards the thin Li Chengfeng.

Seeing that Li Chengfeng was about to be beaten to death by Hao Qiu, Haiyue's heart tightened inexplicably, she clenched her fingers tightly and stared at the stage.

"You can't just die like this, I haven't won you openly yet!"

The other disciples were more sighing. The eighth prince was so loud before, but now that he was about to die, he seemed to be frightened and stunned.

"I thought how powerful he could be! That's it? Xuanfeng hasn't even appeared yet!"

"That's right, Qi Huo, the second disciple of the Great Elder, didn't even play!"

"It seems that this young master is going to die on the stage today, that lunatic Hao Qiu doesn't care about the sect rules."

"That savage was picked up by the Great Elder, and he only listened to his words since he was a child. Who made Li Chengfeng speak nonsense!"

Of course, there were still a small group of people scratching their heads anxiously when they saw that Li Chengfeng was about to lose.

"Why is he so weak! I invested a lot of pills in Wanshitong's gambling table."

"Who said it wasn't? I originally thought that I could win some resources back with a small blog, but I didn't expect to lose all my pants."

"What are you doing! In order to step into the threshold of a great master, I gambled all my savings for three months, just to win some sect points to exchange for Pojing's resources!"

"I can't stand it anymore, this brat is just a silver gun wax drill, how did Min He lose!"

Everyone in the audience was discussing, each with their own thoughts.

The only thing they have in common is that they both feel that even if Li Chengfeng does not die, he will definitely not be able to win this group arena.

Hao Qiu on the stage looked at Li Chengfeng with a smile on his face, as if he saw another genius die by his hands.

It's a pity that everyone was disappointed~lightnovelpub.net~ The Xuanyuan Sword in Li Chengfeng's hand flashed a sword light, and a phantom of the sword light pierced the **** tiger's eyebrow.

The sword light appeared so fast that no one noticed the three small **** hovering above except Taoist Fuxin and Taoist Luhai.

Soon the sword light pierced through the tiger, and a figure flew out backwards, splashing a stream of blood in midair.

When everyone saw the figure clearly, Ganshan Daohui, who had been discussing so loudly, became quiet instantly and became audible.

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, especially those who belittled Li Chengfeng before, were even more frightened.

Many people even wanted to slap themselves a few times. Li Chengfeng actually defeated Hao Qiu. If he was targeted, his own strength might not be enough for him to bite his teeth!

"He won..." After Haiyue saw the people left on the stage, a smile appeared on her face.

But Taoist Luhai didn't look sad at all, instead he looked greedy: "That's... the Xuanyuan Sword I've been looking for for many years..."

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