Duanmu Qingyang obviously didn't expect the little girl to take action without saying hello. Fortunately, I and the bald wolf were trained very hard during this period, and my physical reaction was obviously stronger than before. I instinctively avoided this kick.

"Girl movies, don't force me! I'm afraid of going crazy!" Duanmu Qingyang shouted at the little girl with a stern look on her face.

The little girl clenched her fists and posed for a fighting pose. She stared at Duanmu Qingyang with big round eyes and said, "If you are a man, don't hide or talk nonsense, come on!"

After saying that, the little girl's figure disappeared from the spot again, and this time the speed was faster than before.

I watched the battle aside, and a hint of surprise flashed in my eyes.

I couldn't sense the power fluctuations in this little girl's body, which means that there was no power in her body, and she burst out at such a speed based on the power of her body.

What a perverted body this is?

A dull sound came from the field and Duanmu Qingyang flew out.

Facing the little girl's rapid attack, Duanmu Qingyang could not dodge at all. He could only protect his chest with his arms, and blue flames rose all over his body, and power burst out.

Duanmu Qingyang's power has already made a breakthrough after this period of extreme training. In close combat, it is comparable to a third-level bloodline warrior. However, even with such power, it still cannot resist the little girl's punch and is directly bombarded out.

The little girl's punch was extremely powerful. Even the blue flame on Duanmu Qingyang's body was suppressed and dimmed instantly.

Duanmu Qingyang, who had flew out more than ten meters, fell to the ground and staggered a few steps. After stabilizing his body, he became obviously angry.

He is a top presence among the younger generation of Zixiao Sect, with a high status and arrogance in his heart. Although he is afraid of the power of this little girl, there are so many sect brothers watching around the martial arts field. Duanmu Qingyang can't stand being beaten by this little girl and can't fight back!

"Boom" Duanmu Qingyang's body burst out, and the blue flames around him were rising, dazzling, like a rising blue sun.

The cold air instantly enveloped the whole audience. The snowflakes flying in the sky all avoided each other at this moment, and were isolated from the surging momentum of Duanmu Qingyang.

Duanmu Qingyang's eyes flashed with a feverish fighting flame. This guy is born to be a fighter. He is usually no different from a normal person. He has all kinds of emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. Sometimes he will act like a rogue like a child who has never grown up. But as long as he enters the state of fighting, Duanmu Qingyang will immediately change.

Driven by the fanatical battle, even though he knew he would lose, Duanmu Qingyang would dare to fight and fight with his life.

With Duanmu Qingyang's shout, the bluestone slabs under his feet exploded and a large area of ​​smoke and dust broke out.

"Swish" a harsh sound of breaking through the air spread throughout the martial arts field. Duanmu Qingyang, wrapped in blue flames, rushed to the front of the little girl and punched her simply.

There are no fancy techniques, no extra moves, only the simplest and most domineering punch.

This is Duanmu Qingyang's peak punch. After this period of training, although he usually looks a bit unreasonable, he will definitely feel pressure when facing me and Yao Ling. Not to mention Yao Ling's strength for the time being, my strength has increased rapidly, which is also a great stimulation for Duanmu Qingyang.

He refused to admit defeat and did not think that he would be worse than others. He was unwilling to accept that his strength would improve so slowly.

Therefore, in addition to concentrating all his strength, this punch also has his beliefs.

It is more appropriate to be a fanatical, warlike, domineering belief that you don’t want to lose to anyone, or to be obsessed with it.

With a punch, the space trembled.

In the space several meters in a radius around him, it seemed to be pulled by his power, and it was slightly twisted, targeting the little girl and completely locking her.

She can only resist, not dodge.

Even I dare not be careless about Duanmu Qingyang's punch, and it is too sharp.

Just as everyone held their breath and stared at this scene with wide eyes, wondering if the little girl would be seriously injured or died on the spot, a white light suddenly rose from the field.

The white light was blooming from the little girl's body, extremely dazzling, even more dazzling than the light from the blue flames on Duanmu Qingyang's body.

This white light suddenly appeared and then disappeared instantly, as if a frightened bird appeared.

Everyone was in front of their eyes, and they were so excited that they could not open their eyes by the dazzling light that they slowed down. After slowing down, their vision became clear again. They saw two figures, one big and one small, freezing in the field, and the two of them exchanged positions back to back.

The audience was silent, staring at the scene with wide eyes, eagerly waiting for the result.

Duanmu Qingyang's body moved slightly, the blue flames on his body disappeared, the domineering and fierce aura disappeared, and all the power fluctuations disappeared. At this time, Duanmu Qingyang was like an ordinary person.

Duanmu Qingyang turned around slowly and looked at the little girl's movie. His voice was a little hoarse and he said in a low voice: "Your move... is very strong!"

The little girl turned around and looked at Duanmu Qingyang. She felt guilty in her big eyes, and she whispered like a mosquito and flies: "The power you just exploded just now is too domineering, I dare not use my physical strength. That power just now is my strongest power. My father doesn't let me use it normally, and I can't control this power. Yes... I'm sorry!"

The little girl felt really guilty, her big round eyes were a little red, and she looked like she wanted to cry.

The people around were confused and didn't know what was going on.

Duanmu Qingyang smiled, very happy, and murmured to himself: "Wan Jian Sect...Wan Jian...is really strong!"

After saying that, Duanmu Qingyang's body suddenly trembled violently.

"Bang bang bang..." A series of low explosions came from Duanmu Qingyang's body, and blood burst out everywhere in his arms, legs, chest, lower abdomen.

The wounds were as if they were penetrated by a sharp sword, and blood was shot out. Duanmu Qingyang's body swayed, as if he could fall to the ground at any time.

Such a scene made the disciples of Zixiao Sect around him exclaim, and they all stepped forward to support Duanmu Qingyang.

"Everything back, I'm not dead yet!" Duanmu Qingyang roared at the disciples of Zixiao Sect around him, his whole body stained with blood and his face was pale. Although his body kept shaking and he felt shaking, he held on and didn't fall down.

Those disciples of Zixiao Sect who were about to rush into the martial arts are stunned and stopped, watching Duanmu Qingyang walk towards us with bloody footprints.

Although he defeated him in terms of combat power, his pride would not be defeated.

Now he is only left with that persistence to support him.

Blood kept flowing on his body, and every step he took seemed to exhaust all his strength, and he could fall down at any time.

This is the first time I have seen Duanmu Qingyang, and my impression of him has changed a lot.

If a person loses his persistence and the last arrogance in his heart, what is the difference between him and a walking corpse?

When Duanmu Qingyang was about to walk to us, his body suddenly became soft and had reached its limit.

My figure flashed and came to him in an instant, setting him up.

"Let me walk into the martial arts arena, I can't fall here!" Duanmu Qingyang said weakly, as if he was so angry.

"Yeah!" I helped him and walked into the martial arts field step by step.

"It's embarrassing!" The moment he walked out of the martial arts field, he sighed and completely fainted.

My eyes were a little complicated and I handed him over to the anxious disciples of Zixiao Sect, and asked them to send Duanmu Qingyang to heal. Although there was no fatal vital on his body, he was indeed too seriously injured this time.

Why did he fight like this?

Not for himself, but for the face of Zixiao Sect!

He asked me to invite me, but I didn't care too much, after all, my horizons are now far away. Now facing such things, it's like an adult watching a child fight.

But now, it's different!

Perhaps it was Duanmu Qingyang's persistence that touched somewhere in my heart!

I looked into the field, took a deep breath, and walked forward along the bloody path that Duanmu Qingyang had just walked over. In full view of everyone, I walked to the place where Duanmu Qingyang had just stood.

Instead of going to see the little girl, he looked at the Wanjian Sect and said softly: "I'll give it a try, you guys go together! I'll say I'll bully you!"

As soon as I said this, everyone was shocked. Not only the people from Wanjian Sect, but also the disciples of Zixiao Sect who were watching, they also widened their eyes and looked at me with disbelief.

They knew that my status among the sect was comparable to that of the elders, but except Duanmu Qingyang, no one here had seen my strength. It was normal to look at me with such strange eyes for a moment.
Chapter completed!