Looking at the opponent's terrifying attack, Ye Lang also narrowed his eyes lightly, clenched his fist, and there was a surge of spiritual energy on it, covering his fist.
"Stone-breaking fist!"
Ye Lang just said a few words lightly, his expression was so indifferent.
"This is the first time I've seen this kid use martial arts!"
Pang Ruoxue in the audience saw this scene and observed it very carefully.
After all, since she met Ye Lang, she had never seen this kid use martial arts. If Ye Lang hadn't used a martial skill like Breaking Stone Fist now, she would have even doubted whether this kid didn't know martial arts.
"Stone-breaking fist?"
After some people saw it, their expressions were extremely weird. This stone-breaking fist is the most basic martial art among martial arts. It is basically the kind that has become popular. When many people first started practicing martial arts, they practiced the stone-breaking fist.
The most important thing is that the Stone-Breaking Fist is only a low-level Huang-level martial skill, and it is obviously incomparable to the Double Dragon Fist.
"Haha, you are indeed a casual cultivator, and you can only show such martial arts!"
The faces of Long Aotian's women in the audience were all filled with pride. From the looks of it, their young master Long would definitely win today.
Lin Daxiu also had a gloomy face. He was already thinking about which three first-grade intermediate spiritual herbs to give to Mo Tianji.
"boom!"
The attacks of the two people quickly collided with each other.
What was unexpected was that the two dragon-head-like aura fists were annihilated by Ye Lang's punch and collapsed in the blink of an eye.
"No way!"
Long Aotian's eyes were so wide that they almost fell out.
"Bang!"
The next second, Ye Lang punched him in the chest. Long Aotian flew backwards and hit the competition stage hard, almost falling out of the competition stage.
"Pfft!"
He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
Ye Lang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the victory. Instead, he still stood calmly in the air, giving people a condescending feeling, just looking at Long Aotian who fell on the stage.
"That's great, my junior brother is so awesome!"
Tan Xiaoxiao jumped up excitedly and couldn't help shouting to the stage: "Come on Ye Lang!"
"Come on Ye Lang!"
Bai Bing, Liu Ruyan and others also shouted after them.
At this moment, many people looked over and became extremely envious.
I really didn’t expect that all of that boy’s relatives and friends would be beautiful women. This boy must be so happy.
"Eh!"
Lin Dajiu, who was in the stands, originally thought that he was destined to lose. Unexpectedly, Long Aotian was actually blown away. Could it be that he had any hope of winning?
"No way, this kid's cultivation level is much higher than Long Aotian's? At this time, why don't you take advantage of the victory and pursue it?"
Mo Tianji was slightly startled, also a little stunned.
Many people in the audience were even more excited. The third place was actually knocked away like this? This guy named Ye Lang is too strong.
"ah!"
Long Aotian gritted his teeth. At this time, he felt that his face was burning. Ye Lang made him lose face. This was simply a shame and humiliation.
He, who has always been extremely arrogant, has never experienced such humiliation. He suddenly slapped the ground, rushed up again, and punched Ye Lang again: "Fire Dragon Fist!"
This time, the martial arts skills displayed by Long Aotian were even more powerful, and they actually reached the low level of Xuanpin.
With this punch, a huge spiritual energy fist appeared in front of him. There was a scorching temperature on this fist. Obviously, the spiritual energy was very violent.
"This is a low-level Xuanpin martial skill, right? Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that the Long family has such a profound foundation that they can actually use Xuanpin martial arts!"
Some people were really frightened after seeing this punch.
"It looks like I may not lose yet!"
When Mo Tianji saw this situation, he was also slightly happy. Everyone knew very well that the low-level martial arts of Xuanpin seemed only a little bit more powerful than the high-level martial arts of Huangpin. However, even with such a small difference,
It is very difficult to overcome. This Xuanpin martial arts is obviously much more domineering, and its power can be increased by at least two or three times.
"Stone-breaking fist!"
Everyone originally thought that when Ye Lang faced such a terrifying attack from Long Aotian, he would definitely use more powerful martial arts this time. Unexpectedly, Ye Lang still used the Stone-Breaking Fist.
"No way? This kid doesn't have any other martial arts skills?"
Lin Dazhu, who was on the side, took a look and instantly felt like a ball that had lost its air. Ye Lang's cultivation level, he estimated that he had reached the level of a sixth-grade qi master, because Long Aotian's cultivation level had been exposed just now.
, reached the level of a fifth-grade qi master, but was still defeated by Ye Lang. This can only show that Ye Lang's practice is not bad, and his cultivation level is definitely a little higher than Long Aotian.
However, now Long Aotian has used more powerful martial arts to fight Ye Lang, but the martial arts that Ye Lang has used are actually the same as before.
However, he soon discovered the clues. When Ye Lang punched out, the spiritual energy fluctuations on the fist were obviously much stronger than before, and the green color of the spiritual energy was also much richer than before.
"This kid hasn't used his full strength before?"
Lin Daxiu was worthy of being the sect leader of one of the six major sects. He quickly discovered the situation and became more interested in Ye Lang.
"boom!"
The two fists clashed together again.
The corner of Long Aotian's mouth curled up with a hint of pride. In his opinion, if Ye Lang couldn't come up with more powerful martial arts this time, he would just wait to be blown away by him, then be seriously injured, and be eliminated directly.
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It's a pity that Long Aotian's expression changed in the next second, and there was a look of surprise on his face. Ye Lang's attack power was too great, and the energy was too terrifying.
"boom!"
A huge roar sounded, and Long Aotian found that his attack was destroyed bit by bit by Ye Lang. The next second, Ye Lang's fist fell directly on his fist, and Long Aotian was like a kite with its string broken.
It flew out and hit the ground hard outside the competition arena.
"Pfft!"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Long Aotian's face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and stood up. He wanted to rush forward to fight Ye Lang, but he found that the injury was too serious, and it was difficult to use spiritual energy for a while.
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"I-I give up!"
Seeing that Ye Lang had landed on the competition stage, although Long Aotian felt very unwilling, he could only grit his teeth and shout to the people from the six major sects next to him.
"In this game, Ye Lang won and was promoted to first place! Long Aotian lost and was reduced to fourth place!"
The person in charge of one of the six major sects immediately announced.
And soon, Ye Lang's name also appeared on the screen, and it appeared directly in the third position. Long Aotian became fourth, and the rankings of the people behind him automatically moved one place behind.
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