Hong Renhu roared: "Du Mingtang, go to die for me!" He swept over.

The kick was astonishing as it was, with a strong wind.

"Tiangang feet!"

Du Wenxing's side exclaimed, this is a kung fu that only elite disciples can learn, how could Hong Renhu?

Then I thought that it must be what Elder Liu taught him, which was too much. Everyone looked at Liu Changfa and looked extremely angry.

Hong Renhu has not won the first place in the competition yet and is not your disciple yet. At this time, he will teach him the kung fu that only elite disciples are qualified to learn. It is really a bit out of line.

Du Mingtang suddenly had a warning in his heart. Before he could close the knife, he quickly raised his hand and used an iron door bolt to seal it out, trying to break Hong Renhu's leg.

He was in the game and did not see the mystery of Hong Renhu's kick. He believed that although the strength was insufficient with his arm blocking, there was no problem blocking this kick.

Moreover, although he was slightly at a disadvantage in the previous few confrontations, he did not suffer much loss... But this time, when his arms and feet were hit, Du Mingtang suddenly realized something was wrong.

This powerful force...

My eyes suddenly widened, and my body suddenly retreated... but even so, I was still one step late.

With a light click, Du Mingtang's arm suddenly broke.

His arms were soft and drooping. Du Mingtang shouted in pain, and took a few steps back, fell to the ground with a long knife, held his broken arm with one hand, and his face turned pale.

When Hong Renhu saw this, he became excited. He was in power and would definitely destroy the competitors of this competition in advance.

By then, Du Wenxing will face the wall and no one will be able to compete with him.

Elder Liu also accepted himself through words.

Thinking of this, he kicked Du Mingtang like thunder.

"The dog thief is so brave!"

Du Wenxing finally couldn't help it, and was furious and was about to take the stage.

"Stop her, don't follow the rules!" Liu Changfa saw Du Wenxing's actions and said lightly.

"Yes, elder!" Yu Yan rushed out excitedly, waved his sword and slashed at Du Wenxing, taking action without mercy.

Dozens of other ordinary disciples looked at me, looked at you, and rushed towards Du Wenxing.

"Good come!" A sharp look flashed in Du Wenxing's eyes. It happened that Beiming's bottomless pit just woke up today and needed food to replenish energy.

"Du Wenxing, you little bastard, you have no one to teach you in life. I want you to kneel in front of me today!"

Yu Yannin Du Wenxing has been in power for a long time. Today, he took advantage of Elder Liu's power and his emotions suddenly burst out. His words seemed extremely mean, and his actions were even more fierce and vicious.

Du Wenxing didn't even look at the sword that Yu Yan stabbed, and didn't take it seriously at all. His body moved slightly, flashing across the blade with a slight difference, swung his palm into the air, and his palm spitted out quickly, and it was like an invisible weapon that hit Yu Yan's vest.

Yu Yan never expected Du Wenxing to be so powerful. She groaned and fell heavily, and blood gushed out of her mouth, like a fountain.

Two ordinary disciples rushed forward first, and were shocked when they saw Du Wenxing's power, but they were not allowed to retreat at this moment, so they could only slap the knife.

Du Wenxing sneered, took a quick step, avoided two blows, and fucked them, and they fell to the ground with their punches.

He rushed into the crowd with the momentum, punched the elbow, kicked the palm, and knocked several people down in an instant.

Liu Changfa, who was standing by, did not pay attention to Du Wenxing at first, and felt that dozens of people could not stop one person?

However, I didn't expect that this disciple who was not favored by the senior brother of the sect was so powerful that he was as if he had entered a state of no one when facing his own numerical advantage.

"Everyone, come in a circle, don't be confused."

Liu Changfa couldn't help but speak out to remind him.

There were forty or fifty people in this small area where Du Wenxing was. If he rushed forward, no matter how good Du Wenxing's martial arts were, he would definitely not be able to resist it. It was just that everyone could really get close to Du Wenxing, but there were only four or five people. His swords and weapons were dancing around, and they all had their own concerns. Most of them had to be careful of hurting their own people or being hurt by their own people.

After Liu Changfa shouted, a space was immediately released in the center of the venue.

Du Wenxing laughed and looked around. The recent aggrievance made him feel particularly uncomfortable. Since he turned against each other today, let’s fight!

He shouted proudly: "Let me learn the methods of all senior brothers."

As he spoke, his left palm was together, and a disciple closest to him was slapped by him. What surprised the man was that there was no force in his palm.

Is it because I have no strength? Yes, Du Wenxing has only been in the art and his internal strength must be not deep.

Just as he was about to fight back, a suction force suddenly came, and the internal force of his body disappeared in an instant, and the person fell to the ground softly.

Du Wenxing held the man in his left hand, and his arm muscles exerted force, and actually swept him horizontally as a weapon.

Everyone was shocked when they were approaching. How much effort did it take!

"Side by side!"

One person shouted loudly, and several sharp winds attacked from behind Du Wenxing. Du Wenxing didn't look back and slapped him with a palm.

When a long sword broke out first, it was pushed back like a thousand steel darts and flying knives under Du Wenxing's extremely sharp palm force.

The disciple who used the sword suddenly got three pieces of his face, his face covered with blood, and more than ten others were injured.

All I could hear was a raucous sound of shouting, screaming, and warning sounds.

"Diet by the bastard!" Yu Yan, who had climbed up at some point, jumped high despite the injuries and stabbed it out with a sword. The sword was both hard and soft, not the Yu Family Qingfeng Sword Technique, nor the Qingcheng Seven-Star Sword Technique, but a sword technique called "Yin Yang Chou".

This sword technique was bought by Hong Renhu from Liu Changfa after she was able to do things well during this period. It was not Qingcheng's kung fu, but Liu Changfa got it when he went out to practice.

This sword technique contains the principle of yin and yang changes, which is quite clever, but Yu Yan used it in his hand, but he failed his name of "yin and yang error".

What she made seemed to be a combination of hardness and softness, but in fact, the changes were stiff and they could not be integrated between twists and turns.

Du Wenxing chuckled, took a deep breath, and his second palm hit him like a sea of ​​rushing.

This palm was not aimed at Yu Yan, but the four Qingcheng disciples who followed her forward. There were four bangs and four people flying up and hitting hard on the fence, which only shocked the large pieces of dust on the bamboo fence and fell off. Fortunately, these bamboos were all refined with secret techniques and were quite tough, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

All four of them fell to the ground and looked at each other and simply lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

And then, Yu Yan's sword arrived.

"It's too slow!" Du Wenxing shook his head in his heart, stretched out his left hand, "Get down for me."

He actually grabbed Yu Yan's sword blade with his bare hands and pulled it hard. Yu Yan felt her internal force rushing towards the other party frantically, but she was uncontrollable, and her body fell to Du Wenxing at this pull.
Chapter completed!