"Senior Brother Ji, please give me your advice." Ye Qingtang watched Ji Xianyuan walk up to the ring, and finally showed a faint smile on his delicate face.
Ji Xianyuan nodded slightly, without any expression on his face.
After Lin Feng challenged Ji Xianyuan's supremacy, Ji Xianyuan's strength has long been imprinted in the hearts of all the disciples.
That is basically as powerful as the inner sect, who in the outer sect can fight against it
but don't want to...
This Ye Qingtang was so courageous.
Elder Qin, who was standing on the edge of the ring, frowned slightly when he saw Ye Qingtang's choice. Elder Lin beside him had strange eyes when he saw Elder Qin's appearance.
The deacon in charge of the arena announced the official start of the competition after confirming that Ye Qingtang's choice would not be changed.
However, unlike the other competitions today, when the announcement was blurted out, there was not the slightest sound on the square.
This is simply an overwhelming challenge, and it makes everyone unable to raise even the slightest expectation.
Just when everyone's interest was lacking, Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes slightly on the ring, but she didn't attack Ji Xianyuan rashly, she just stared at Ji Xianyuan's whole body vigilantly.
Ji Xianyuan took a brief look at Ye Qingtang, and then he made a sudden move!
His figure turned into a stream of light on the ring, without even pulling out the sword from his waist, he turned into the wind and rushed in front of Ye Qingtang.
That hand with clear bones suddenly turned into a fist, and the moment it landed, it punched Ye Qingtang's temple!
However, the moment Ji Xianyuan swung his fist, Ye Qingtang's heels suddenly retreated, and her petite figure turned sideways, and the sharp wind of the fist directly brushed her temples.
There was a loud bang!
Ji Xianyuan's punching wind directly shattered the stone pillars on the ring behind Ye Qingtang, and the fine broken stones flew and fell, and the crackling sound was endless.
While the dust was flying, the disciples on the square who lacked interest were stunned for a moment.
"This... Ye Qingtang's luck is so good?" A disciple looked at the shattered stone pillar, and looked at the unscathed Ye Qingtang in a little surprise.
If this punch hits a person, he will not die, but will also be crippled!
But he didn't expect that Ye Qingtang was so lucky to avoid him.
"Senior Brother Ji released the water?" Under the ring, Lin Feng slightly raised his eyebrows, watching Ji Xianyuan's attack, he couldn't believe that Ji Xianyuan would be dodged by a new disciple.
Ji Xianyuan missed a blow, his brows raised slightly, he raised his eyes to look at Ye Qingtang, who had the same expression, his eyes flickered.
In the next second, Ji Xianyuan kicked his feet and turned his fist into a palm, and a strong air flow gathered in his palm in an instant.
Gale Palm!
Elder Huang in the audience suddenly saw Ji Xianyuan's palm, and was subconsciously shocked. Gale Palm is the supreme palm technique of the outer sect, and its power is astonishing. Even palm wind is as sharp as that sharp blade!
But in an instant, Ji Xianyuan slammed Ye Qingtang's head with his palm, Ye Qingtang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the strong wind lifted her long hair. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in her eyes. The moment Ji Xianyuan dropped her palm, her upper body leaned back abruptly, her left arm suddenly raised, and she saw that little white hand directly brushed Ji Xianyuan's palm, failing to catch it!
However, at the next moment, Ye Qingtang's hands turned suddenly, and they clasped Ji Xianyuan's wrists directly. With the force of the fall, it hit the gossip platform in the place!