(1/2 update of No. 22, continue to code ~)

After surging the Dou Qi perception into the key to the Xuan Realm, the light and shadow in front of him soon swayed and entered the Xuan Realm again.

Tang Yi didn't know that while he was logging into the Xuan Realm, a large number of monks were in the outer area and in the nearby external areas. These monks were stunned for a moment, and then showed various expressions. The fist who was shocked, after a period of silence, finally went online again!

For a moment, monks rushed towards the nearby martial arts arena. After fierce discussion, the name of the two words "Fister" has reached a peak in these days. It has become very famous in several external areas, and even some super strong people in some advanced areas know that there is such a character.

When Tang Yi was offline last time, he left directly in the desert illusion of the martial arts arena. This time he logged in, he appeared directly in the public hall. As soon as the scene appeared in front of him, he was dizzy by a series of Didi prompts. When he opened the virtual interface, he was shocked to find that there were more than a hundred tenth-level fighting king strong men who challenged him almost at the same time.

Tang Yi habitually scratched his head. What's wrong with these tenth-level Dou Kings? What's wrong with him?

The atmosphere around seemed a little wrong. Each monk looked at him with a strange look. Although the hall in the martial arts are crowded, a vacuum area appeared in front of him.

"Look, this is that boxer! If we talk about fame alone, he is now the number one person in our peripheral area! Many powerful Dou Kings have set their targets on him."

"Hehe, this kid made me lose a lot of Linggu points last time, and this time I have to get it back from him!"

"Let's see who his opponent is. If the top five strong men in the Dou King's strength list, I advise you to continue to press on the opponent. No matter how strong he is, he is only the ninth level of Dou Qi. The top five masters are invincible masters who have traveled hundreds of games. They may be only one step away from the limit of Dou King. They can win by luck or other tricks."

"Well, this brother is right. Which side should I press, wait and see before talking about it!"

Although the discussions of these monks were subtle, how could they be hidden from Tang Yi's ears and touched his nose? It seemed that the last time it made a lot of noise and became popular!

Suddenly, the crowds in the distance became turbulent, and the monks separated automatically, revealing a road. At the other end of the road, a middle-aged man in a white robe and handsome face was walking towards him. Although the man had dense stubble on his face, he was very surprised to give people a kind of elegance.

Although he had a hint of majesty as a superior, he did not have that kind of annoying arrogance and domineering manner. When passing through every place, he would smile and nod to the monks on both sides, which would naturally make people feel good.

"It's Lord Pang Fei, the best Dou King in the top position in the Dou King's strength list!"

"Mr. Pang Fei, he has been ranked first in the strength list here for several years, and no one has ever been able to shake it!"

"I heard that the second-ranked Lord Ba Huaxin has made a breakthrough recently. He will challenge Lord Pang Fei in the past few days and regain the position of the top position in the Dou King's strength list!"

"Is Ba Huaxin? That person is indeed a bit scary. It's really amazing that Lord Pang Fei can suppress that person for so long!"

Through the conversations between these monks, Tang Yi suddenly lit up. It turned out that this person was the number one on the Dou King's strength list. No wonder he was so imposing. The monks around him were willing to give way to face!

Just as Tang Yi looked at Pang Fei up and down, the latter had already come to him quickly, stretched out a hand, greeted with a smile, "Hello, boxer, I am Pang Fei, I am very interested in you. It is indeed rare to defeat the 10th level Dou Qi King at the ninth level of Dou Qi."

Tang Yi also smiled. It is rare for him to be polite and not arrogant to look at people. He stretched out his hand and held it with him. However, at the moment of shaking hands, a huge fighting spirit surged out of Pang Fei's palm, trying to invade his body. He laughed and the fighting spirit in his body surged out and fought against him.

The fighting spirit between the two suddenly broke out, and in the confrontation, an invisible energy ripple formed and spread out. Some monks who were closer to each other were directly offended without any precaution.

The two of them had only a short moment of contact, and then they let go at the same time and retracted the energy of the fighting energy.

Pang Fei took a light step back, and a crisp sound was made on the ground where the soles of his feet touched. The virtual jade floor actually broke several pieces, but Tang Yi did not move at all.

"Before this, I always doubted how a ninth-level monk could be so strong, even after seeing the image of your competition with Yue Dongyan, but now... I have to believe it."

Pang Fei looked at Tang Yi in surprise and said solemnly: "I really didn't expect that even I was not your opponent!"

The faint words seemed to have endless penetration, making the monks in the hall collectively stunned for a moment.

What? How is that possible!

Even Lord Pang Fei personally said that he was not the opponent of this boxer!

Oh my God! This guy is only at the ninth level of Dou Qi! Has the insurmountable gap between the monk and Dou King become negligible?

"You are also very strong! You are much stronger than Yue Dongyan. If you really compete, the winner may not be sure."

Tang Yi also responded very seriously. Through the test between the two, Tang Yi discovered that Pang Fei was indeed very strong, and he was stronger than any tenth-level Dou King he had encountered before!

Only the Supreme Elder Zong Tai, who has reached the limit of Dou King, can truly suppress this person from the realm level.

"The boxer, a very strange name."

Pang Fei smiled and said, "What if I win? A Dou King competes with a ninth-level cultivator. Even if I can win, I can't afford to lose this person. It's even more ugly to lose. It's better to be generous."

Tang Yi burst into laughter. This person's speech was really frank and direct, and it was a bit interesting!

"Hahaha, Pang Fei, since you admit that you are not as good as this boxer, then if I defeat him, wouldn't it be the first place in the strength list to be given to me!"

At this time, a domineering voice suddenly sounded from a private room. The door opened. A man two meters tall and burly body stepped out, carrying a wild and wild aura on his body. Wherever he passed, the monks were evasive and avoided them in the distance, even the strong Dou King with the same cultivation level was the same.

"Ba Huaxin, Ba Huaxin, who ranks second in the Douwang strength list, is here, it's lively this time!" People discussed in a low voice.

"Ba Huaxin, you are not his opponent."

Pang Fei looked at the tall figure who came in front of him, shook his head, and sighed softly, not affected by the domineering momentum.

"Hmph! Haven't you heard that Pang Fei has broken through after being in seclusion again? I was originally planning to step on your stinky face in front of many monks and step on it hard, but now I have a better goal, so I will ravage this kid named Fister first and warm up!"

Ba Huaxin laughed and looked at Tang Yi with disdain, as if the latter was already a pool of soft mud that could be trampled on.

"Idiot." Tang Yi never used this annoying guy.

"What did you say, boy?"

Ba Huaxin roared, and the murderous aura surged on his body, which immediately caused a stir in the nearby monks.

"Hisser Pang Fei, you are really patient. If you encounter such a stupid opponent, you can suppress your anger."

Tang Yi ignored Ba Huaxin, but raised his big hunk to Pang Fei and praised him.

"Brother Huaxin has always been like this, so I'll get used to it." Pang Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I won't be abusive to such idiots." Tang Yi looked at Ba Huaxin and said lightly: "Ba Huaxin, come on if you have the affair. The cultivation of fighting spirit is not achieved by verbal canvassing."

After saying that, he quickly pressed it on the virtual interface a few times, and then disappeared from the spot.

"Boy is looking for death! I dare to talk to me like this and don't let you pay a heavy price. How can I forgive you!"

Ba Huaxin's eyes showed fierce light, and he clamped his fists so loudly that it made a loud noise. Then he snorted coldly and his figure disappeared.

Then the monks present started to stir up and talked loudly about who should be pressed on.

Although Pang Fei's words were said, most monks were still optimistic about Ba Huaxin. After all, with Lord Pang Fei's usual demeanor, it is hard to guarantee that he was polite to raise the boxer. Ba Huaxin is a super-old Dou King's strong man. It is said that he has broken through the bottleneck recently. Once he has the qualification to fight Lord Pang Fei again, he will be ranked first in the Dou King's strength list.

In a steep mountain stream environment, two figures face each other from afar, letting the waterfall above splash out many water droplets, wetting their clothes, as if they were completely unaware of it. This is a contest between monks in terms of momentum. Compared with the strength gap in fighting spirit cultivation, the martial arts will between the two is more carefully studied.

But no matter how violent and intense Ba Huaxin's momentum was, Tang Yi was like a rock without any wavering.

"Bastard, you are just level 9 of Dou Qi, why aren't you afraid of my domineering aura!"

After a stalemate, Ba Huaxin finally couldn't help but yell.

"Why should I be afraid? I am not a three or two-year-old child, I will be scared."

Tang Yi shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

"Get out! You're looking for death!"

Ba Huaxin was even more furious, feeling like he was being teased. He stepped heavily on the rocks under his feet, and the fighting spirit surged violently, like a heavy cannonball, shooting towards Tang Yi.

Seeing Ba Huaxin coming, Tang Yi sneered, and the fighting spirit in his body surged, slowly pushing the air wheel. The wheel skill Bashan Fist operated in the meridians according to the new corrected route.
Chapter completed!