Chapter 411 Pressure on Physical Training, Everyone Gathers

Wu Qiyue raised her sword and said, "Qingxuan, are you okay?"

The other three people in the hall were stunned, they couldn't react at once, and couldn't accept that their companion died like this.

Yang Qingxuan shook his head and asked: "What's going on outside, these people belong to the evil wind mercenary group?"

Wu Qiyue nodded and said: "Well, I also saw King Wu and the others, they should have come together."

"Together?"

Yang Qingxuan froze for a moment, and said, "They...reconciled?"

Wu Qiyue said with a smile: "It seems that maybe it is. Things in this world are changing, and it is often difficult to tell whether it is an enemy or a friend."

"Damn it! Anyone who dares to kill my evil wind mercenary group!"

The other three people finally came to their senses at this moment, and roared angrily, "Take your life!"

With a loud roar, one person flew into the air, almost touching the dome with his back, like a tiger or a leopard shot down.

The muscles on his body tensed up, and he punched out sixteen punches at once, weaving them into a fist mask, and putting the two of them inside.

"It's the Big Bear Fist! The sixteen punches are combined into one, like a mountain pressing down, like a meteorite falling to the ground!"

"It's so strong! As expected of a yellow turban warrior, a strong man in the chalcedony realm, this move is enough to crush these two!"

"Nie Yi is the only one with a strong physique in our mercenary regiment. His combat power is so strong that he can crush his peers!"

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity for this little girl, but don't beat her to death. This appearance, in the entire star field, is also one of the few existences."

"Hey, don't worry, you won't be beaten to death, we'll have a good time later, this trip is worthwhile."

The other two originally wanted to make a move, but when they saw Nie Yi's move, which was the strongest secret of their own boxing, they stopped immediately and calmly watched the battle from the sidelines, commenting on it.

"Yellow Turban Warrior?"

Yang Qingxuan also noticed it, and was quite surprised. He had fought against Fang Chen, Huang Yu, and Lu Jiangpeng before, and he was not lacking in experience.

Wu Qiyue was about to make a move, but he pulled her behind her and said, "I'll do it, just watch."

Yang Qingxuan drew a circle with both hands in front of him, air waves rippling out from under his palms, shadows and shadows, palm shadows in the air, with different postures, a total of eighteen palms were formed, and finally eighteen palm shadows overlapped in front of him, Merge into one move.

"Subduing Dragon Palm Technique!"

"Boom!"

The two punched each other without any skill, relying on the powerful physical body of the yellow scarf wrestler. Under the impact of the terrifying force, the air was completely shattered, and there was a piercing scream.

The air centered on the fists of the two people, turning into terrifying waves, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains!

Nie Yi was horrified: "You are also a yellow scarf warrior!"

His invincible punch was like punching an iron wall, several bones in his fist were broken.

Yang Qingxuan also felt pain in his arm, and his bones were crushed a lot. Enduring the severe pain, he grabbed the opponent's fist with five fingers and dragged it down from the air. .

A golden glow appeared under the fingertips, and the piercer could not open his eyes.

Under the golden light, it seemed that there were eight finger tactics, which were constantly changing, and finally condensed into one finger to strike out, like a broken bamboo!

"Eight-tone String Finger!"

"Big Bear Fist!" Nie Yi was terrified, his right hand was grabbed by Yang Qingxuan, and he lost control of his body. Under that finger, he covered the vital parts of his whole body. I can bite the bullet and punch again!

"Boom!—"

Nie Yi's big bear fist hit the eight-tone string finger, and the powerful fist made a shrill cry, bursting like bamboo joints one after another, and was shattered by the fingering strike.

Along with it, Nie Yi's entire arm was broken!

"Boom!"

Yang Qingxuan won with one move, so he won't hold back his hand. He leaned on his body and elbowed Nie Yi directly in the chest, crushing his ribs and internal organs.

"puff!"

Nie Yi spat out a big mouthful of blood, passed out from the pain, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Go!"

This process took only a moment, and the other two reacted in an instant, and ran out of the hall in fright.

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Leave them!" After a flicker of his figure, he chased after him.

Wu Qiyue had been on guard for a long time, and rushed to the front of the hall, a sword flew towards him, turning into pieces of golden light, and she couldn't resist it.

"Chi Chi!"

Sword lights flashed in the air, and the two of them were stabbed in the throat at once, killing them.

"Bang! Bang!"

The bodies of the two fell to the ground, their eyes wide open, full of shock and disbelief, as well as horror and despair.

Yang Qingxuan was also stunned. If the person she killed when she entered the palace was a sneak attack and luck, then killing these two people instantly is absolute strength.

I killed Nie Yi unreservedly just now, just to show my strength in front of the woman I love, but looking at it now, it seems a little childish and ridiculous.

"Go!"

When Yang Qingxuan was still in a daze, Wu Qiyue stepped forward to hold his hand, went to the backyard of the main hall, and left the main hall by detour.

As soon as they left, three people from the evil wind mercenary group came in behind them, and then they saw the three rushing out in a hurry, chasing the murderer in all directions.

Wu Qiyue pulled Yang Qingxuan, and after leaving the pill pavilion, she went to the front hall.

In the buildings around the square, there are people flickering from time to time, all looking for treasures, some are ecstatic, some are anxious, some are depressed, and everyone has different expressions.

But as the entire square was searched, everyone finally gathered in front of the main hall.

"King Wu! Elder Lu!"

When Yang Qingxuan saw the two of them, he was overjoyed and hurried forward to recognize them.

Mo Jinfeng, Lu Yifan and the others had already come out, the strong men of the four countries gathered together, and they were clearly separated from the people of the Xiefeng Mercenary Group, and they were afraid of each other.

"Haha, I just heard from Yin Yao that you have stepped into the original martial arts realm. Although it's hard to believe, but it happened to you, I still believe it!"

Lu Jiangpeng was overjoyed, stepped forward and punched Yang Qingxuan a few times, and took a few extra glances.

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Congratulations, Elder Lu, for breaking through to the realm." The aura looming on Lu Jiangpeng's body is no longer what it used to be.

"Haha, the road to martial arts has no end. Land is just another starting point."

Lu Jiangpeng said modestly, but his complacency was beyond words.

Qing Buli also smiled and said: "Qingxuan, you have done a good job."

In the Great Competition of the Five Nations, almost all the members of the other four nations were killed or injured, but Tian Cong Academy has five people present, which is simply a miracle.

The people from the other Three Kingdoms all groaned, obviously unhappy.

But at this moment, the four countries are united in the same spirit, advancing and retreating together, so it is inconvenient to have an outbreak.

Yang Qingxuan also saw Shangguan Haitang and Zhou Cheng, one with a gloomy face and the other with a depressed face, standing silently in the crowd, Shangguan Haitang also looked at him coldly.

"Student Qingxuan is really wise and brave. He even broke the restriction of the Dementor Well by himself and dumped me."

Di Yao's voice sounded from behind, with a joking smile, he said, "I don't know if student Qingxuan has a way to break the barrier of this hall."