The young man in yellow robe said calmly: "Of course, he is just a small disciple of the outer palace, and he can't turn the palm of my hand!"
However, as soon as his voice fell, Long Tian suddenly moved.
Long Tian arrived in front of Situ Qingtian in an instant, and punched out suddenly. When Long Tian's punch passed by, the airflow in the surrounding space produced a strong explosion.
Situ Qingtian's face changed drastically and he shouted urgently: "Brother Qingyang, save me!"
The yellow-robed young man's face darkened and he shouted, "Bold!" After saying that, he suddenly struck Long Tian with a palm.
Under his palm, the air flow in the space seemed to be like paper, and it made a loud "plop" sound when it was cut by his palm knife.
However, Long Tian did not retreat or even turn his head. Instead, he reversed his punch and attacked the yellow-robed young man, and continued to punch Situ Qingtian with the other punch.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Two shaking sounds sounded almost at the same time. Then, Situ Qingtian screamed miserably and flew backwards, hitting the ground like a dead dog. Qingyang, the young man in yellow robe, was shaken by the force of the fist and retreated again.
Back away, back out more than ten meters.
The sudden change before their eyes made several others stunned for a moment.
The black-haired young man who was going to take over Long Tian's training chamber looked at Situ Qingtian, who had a bloody hole in his chest, and felt his whole body go cold.
At this time, Long Tian turned around, looked at the young man in yellow robe who was knocked back more than ten meters, and sneered: "Nineth on the Inner Palace's genius strength list? Is this the strength of ninth on the Inner Palace's genius strength list?"
The young man in yellow robe stabilized his figure, and after hearing this, his face turned extremely ugly. He looked at Situ Qingtian lying in a pool of blood in the distance, and said coldly: "How cruel!"
He could see that even if Situ Qingtian didn't die, he would probably be crippled.
"Hard?" Long Tian laughed loudly.
"I, Long Tian, have never committed crimes since I joined the sect, but you have forced each other hard again and again. If I am not strong enough, I will be the one lying there. In this case, do you think you are too cruel?"
Everyone was stunned and speechless.
The young man in yellow robe turned around, looked at Long Tian with a solemn expression, and said gloomily: "I didn't expect that there would be someone like you hidden in this new class. I was careless just now."
Situ Qingtian had told him before that Long Tian was not weak in strength, but he had never paid much attention to it. In his opinion, no matter how strong an outer disciple could be, how strong could he be.
Among the new students, only Xu Mu, Zhou Zhi, and Zhao Quanmin attracted attention.
Now, he realized that his previous idea was wrong.
He slowly walked towards Long Tian: "In that case, I will use 70% of my strength to defeat you and make you kneel down and beg for mercy!" After saying that, his whole body suddenly spun with green winds, spinning more and more.
Quickly, a terrifying vortex formed in the end.
The air waves around his body were astonishing.
The top level of the great martial artist's cultivation is revealed.
Every time I walked through a place, the ground around me was filled with wind and dust.
"Wind Vortex!"
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Qingyang's Wind Silkworm Art could be cultivated to such an extent that he could condense the vortex of wind!"
"This vortex is shaped like a sharp blade and armor, and its defense is extremely strong. Even strong men of the same level cannot break it!"
Several black-haired young people talked in surprise.
Long Tian looked at the young man in yellow robe approaching him with a calm expression.
"Long Tian, right? You should die!" The young man in yellow robe shouted in a deep voice, and suddenly punched out. When his punch passed through the vortex around his body, not only was it not blocked, but his strength was strengthened again.
About double.
When the fist force came in front of Long Tian, it suddenly transformed into more than a dozen fist seals, attacking all directions of Long Tian's body.
Just when the opponent's fist seal was about to hit him, Long Tian dodged to avoid it. At the same time, he bullied himself and advanced with a backhand palm. Under everyone's surprised eyes, his palm actually touched the sharp whirlpool.
superior.
When Long Tian's palm touched the vortex around the opponent's body, a ball of extremely dazzling fiery red light suddenly burst out from his palm. This fiery red light stung the eyes of Qingyang and others.
Then, a tyrannical force spurted out from Long Tian's palm like a flood.
"boom!"
I saw that the vortex that was constantly rotating and cutting suddenly stopped and exploded like bubbles. Then, Qingyang trembled and took half a step back.
However, Long Tian's attack was not over yet. He struck out with his right hand again.
The profound energy in Qingyang's body was surging at this moment. Before he could calm down, the Fiery Sun Palm struck again.
A trace of horror flashed in Qingyang's eyes. He never expected that 70% of his strength would be broken by Long Tian with a wave of his hand. Moreover, when the profound energy in his body was not yet stable, he would be attacked again by a palm.
Could this Long Tian be a monster? Otherwise, how could he be so powerful in his early stage as a martial artist?
The Burning Sun Palm was already approaching, and Qingyang didn't have time to think too much. In his desperation, he ignored the surging profound energy in his body, clapped his hands quickly, and unleashed three consecutive wind palms to meet the Burning Sun Palm.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, and then Qingyang flew high into the sky like a kite with a broken string.
"puff!"
High in the sky, bloody blood sprayed down.
Ten meters away, Qingyang finally fell from a high altitude, and all the granite on the ground around it collapsed.
The black-haired young man and others were shocked to see a palm print that looked like it was being burned on his chest. Qingyang's robes and inner armor had been shattered, leaving only a few cloth threads hanging on his body.
Everyone looked at this result in disbelief.
This is the result!
Senior Brother Qingyang, who was ninth on the Inner Palace Genius Ranking and was definitely a tyrannical figure in their eyes, was defeated like this, and it was a disastrous defeat, so completely!
They took a breath of cold air and looked at Long Tian with eyes that changed again and again.
Especially the black-haired young man, whose eyes could not conceal the horror in his heart.
At this time, he saw Long Tian suddenly turning his head and walking towards him. The black-haired young man watched Long Tian approaching, his legs felt weak and weak.
"Senior, senior brother!" The black-haired young man's teeth chattered up and down.
Long Tian came to the black-haired young man and said indifferently: "You just said that you accepted the secret room where I practiced?"
The black-haired young man's face changed drastically, his hands swayed suddenly, and he said: "No, no, no, no, senior brother, I didn't, I didn't mean that!"
"Then what do you mean?" Long Tian asked.
The black-haired young man's face turned red and turned blue and white, and he groaned and didn't know how to answer.
At this time, a moaning sound came, and Qingyang was seen staggeringly trying to stand up. He looked at Long Tian, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "You, it's impossible!" But at this moment, "Pfft" again
"With a sound, blood spurted out from his mouth.
He couldn't believe that he, who was ninth on the inner palace genius list, would lose to a new student who had just passed the exam!
"Impossible?" Long Tian turned around and smiled coldly. Qingyang, who had just stood up, actually fell down again.
The black-haired young people were stunned and didn't know what to do.
"Go away!" After a while, Long Tian said.
Get out? They didn't react for a moment, but when they understood that Long Tian wanted them to leave, they looked at Long Tian anxiously, not knowing whether Long Tian was telling the truth or lies.
"What? You don't plan to leave?" Long Tian continued.
At this time, they ran towards Situ Qingtian and Qingyang, took them with them, and fled in panic.