"Yang Xuan, I hope you can show all your strength, otherwise you will lose this battle." on the challenge arena, Li Yunfei''s black hair is flying and his war intention is soaring into the sky.

    "Don''t worry, I''ll go all out. Besides, you''d better use your martial spirit, otherwise you''re not my opponent." Yang Xuan didn''t show weakness and was full of war.

    "I did awaken my martial spirit. It depends on whether you have the ability to force me to use it."

    "You''ll see. I hope you don''t regret it then."

    "I never regret it."

    Before the war, the two had a verbal confrontation, which was very fierce. Neither of them was satisfied with the other.

    "Stop bickering. If it''s a man, go to war quickly."

    "Yes, don''t dally. Fight quickly."

    Many people in the stands stood up and shouted, all of them can''t wait to witness the peak battle of the outer gate.

    Li Yunfei didn''t seem to hear the cry of the crowd. He slowly took out a pair of boxers from his arms. The boxers were as thin as silkworm wings, beautifully shaped, as black as ink jade, and glowed with a piercing cold light in the sun.

    "What kind of fist is this? Is it a treasure?"

    "It must be a treasure. After all, Yang Xuan has a golden lightsaber. If Li Yunfei doesn''t have a treasure, he will undoubtedly suffer."

    "Yes, I just don''t know what kind of treasure this pair of fist is. Is it a top-grade treasure!?"

    "Don''t laugh, the top-grade treasure is priceless. It''s hard to buy it with money. I guess it should be a middle-grade treasure!"

    Everyone stared at the glove on Li Yunfei''s hand. No one was a fool. They all knew that this glove was by no means an ordinary product.

    Yang Xuan is a man for two generations. In addition to his rich combat experience, he also has great insight. As soon as Li Yunfei took out his boxer, he saw what grade the boxer was.

    "It''s a good fist. It should be a middle-class treasure?"

    "Good eyesight, that''s right, it''s a Chinese treasure." Li Yunfei nodded and was surprised. He skillfully put the fist on his hands and said loudly: "draw the sword and let me see your sword."

    "As you wish."

    Yang Xuan smiled and pulled the golden light sword out of the scabbard on his back. This time he didn''t use the leather scabbard, but got an iron scabbard, so as not to have the embarrassing event that he couldn''t pull it out last time.

    "Sure enough, it''s a good sword. Wu Xiao is willing to give it to you!" Li Yunfei narrowed his eyes and looked at the golden light sword in Yang Xuan''s hand.

    "You seem to have made a mistake. He didn''t give me the sword, but I won it by strength."

    Yang Xuan corrected. The golden lightsaber in his hand trembled and gave out a sword chant. His whole person immediately integrated the sword, and a sharp spirit was released. The stirred air around him was hissing and awe inspiring.

    At this moment, everyone could clearly feel the difference of Yang Xuan, as if it were a sword, which made people tremble.

    "This momentum!"

    "Terrible. It gives people an invincible feeling just by momentum!"

    Many people''s eyelids jump, not to mention how strong Yang Xuan''s strength is. The momentum alone is so terrible that it is enough to frighten people. This is still because they are far away. If they stand in front of Yang Xuan, they even suspect that they can''t stand stably.

    "I realized the unity of man and sword at the age of 17. I have to say that your talent in kendo is really strong. I remember that the sword God Gu tongxuan was only 16 years old when he realized the unity of man and sword." Li Yunfei sighed and felt the fierce momentum coming to his face, and his look became dignified.

    "Sword God? I''ll surpass him sooner or later." Yang Xuan''s amazing words made many people feel disgusted. Many people even got up and scolded him. Only Fang Qingxue was full of confidence in Yang Xuan. Facing the shouting and scolding of the whole audience, the little girl stood up and said angrily: "I believe brother Yang, he will surpass the sword God sooner or later."

    "Beyond the sword God?"

    Li Yunfei picked up the sword eyebrow and then burst into trouble. His body was vertical, like a pengbird spreading its wings, as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, people came to Yang Xuan''s head in the air, hit Yang Xuan with a fist, and burst out a powerful force.

    "This guy doesn''t even have the initial temptation. Does he want to beat himself as soon as he comes up?"

    Yang Xuan''s eyes were slightly cold, and he was not afraid to fight. His black hair danced wildly. With a wave of the golden lightsaber in his hand, a fierce sword light tore the air and cut it on Li Yunfei''s fist.

    "Dang!"

    Sparks splashed everywhere, and a strong force rushed in. Yang Xuan flew back. His sword arm was numb and hurt faintly, which surprised him. Li Yunfei really deserved his reputation. Apart from others, his physical strength alone was no less than him. He was a fierce human beast with great strength.

    However, he was relieved when he thought of the other party''s identity. After all, he was the first person outside and still the young master of the Li family.

    The Li family is one of the eight martial arts aristocratic families in Xingchen island. As the young leader of the Li family, Li Yunfei must often take soup to quench muscles, bones, skin and meat from childhood. In addition, now he has reached the five peaks of quenching body environment, and it is difficult to think about his body.

    Yang Xuan was surprised, and Li Yunfei was not surprised. He didn''t expect that he used his family''s unique skill breaking and killing fist, coupled with a medium-grade treasure fist, and failed to hurt Yang Xuan.

    In his opinion, Yang xuanxiu should be hurt because he was lower than him.

    This is not only the confidence of the first person in the outside world, but also his pride. As long as his cultivation is lower than him, he is completely sure to hit or even kill the other party.

    On the contrary, Yang Xuan resisted his attack and was not injured.

    That is, one of them retreated more than ten steps, and one of them was shocked and flew out. Many external disciples in the stands didn''t make a sound. They understood that this was just a tentative fight, and then the good play would be officially staged.

    "Ha ha, good power!"

    Li Yunfei has now stabilized his body and burst into a happy laugh. Although he was surprised, he also felt his blood boiling. He is ready to fight with all his strength, defeat Yang Xuan and win the first place.

    "Hehe, your strength is not small!"

    Yang Xuan also smiled. Ignoring the numbness of his right arm, he strode forward with a sword and stabbed Li Yunfei in the throat.

    This sword is like lightning, fast and cruel.

    Shua!

    Li Yunfei had been on guard for a long time. He turned his side to avoid the fierce sword. At the same time, he pinched his fingers into a fist and launched a fierce counterattack. With his powerful and heavy fist, the air was pierced, and there was a fierce threat of killing all things, which made Yang Xuan cold in his heart and said in a secret way: "what a fast speed and powerful boxing. It seems that I must go all out."

    The idea turned. He took the snake step with the power technique of stepping on the water without trace, bowed his back, and retreated quickly. However, Li Yunfei''s speed was too fast, and his clothes were still rubbed by a little punch. He only heard a chi, and his clothes cracked on his chest.

    At the same time, Li Yunfei strode to pursue, and his shot was to break the killing fist.

    This fist is more lethal. Before the fist arrives, the ferocious fist comes to your face, just like the Jue dike flood, with amazing momentum.

    Li Yunfei''s speed is too fast. Yang xuangen could not have wielded a sword, but he was a Shura devil in his previous life. He has rich combat experience. Between lightning and flint, he swung his left fist to attack each other, and was urged by the collapse of seven gravity and nine poles.

    Bang!

    When a loud noise came, they saw two figures flying out together.

    "Sure enough, both of them are perverts!"

    "Yes, the same body is strong, and they all have their own unique skills. I''m afraid it''s difficult to decide the outcome in a short time."

    "Alas, Li Yunfei clearly awakened the martial spirit. Why didn''t he use it? Did he really think he could defeat Yang Xuan without using the martial spirit?"

    "What do you know? People want to win."

    "Shit, fighting is fighting. You should go all out and defeat your opponent in one fell swoop."

    With the two figures flying back out, many external disciples watching the battle yelled, and Yang Xuan and Li Yunfei had stabilized themselves in the challenge arena.

    All the people looked intently, and all of them breathed cold. Fang Qingxue uttered an exclamation in his mouth, because Yang Xuan''s left palm was churning and dripping blood.

    After a moment of silence, someone shouted, "I''m hurt!"

    "I was hurt, but it was because there was no boxing defense."

    Indeed, Yang Xuan was injured because he had no boxing defense, but his flesh was strong, and this skin injury had little impact on him.

    On the contrary, Li Yunfei''s face turned pale when he was impacted by the Jiuji collapse of the seven powerful forces.

    At this moment, the needles dropped in the whole arena. Many external disciples held their breath and stared at the two figures on the challenge arena for fear of missing anything.

    "Be careful. I''ll try my best to break and kill boxing next. This boxing skill is the unique skill of my Li family. It''s important to break the face and destroy everything."

    At this time, Li Yunfei gave a big drink, his whole body momentum soared, walked like a tiger, and came to Yang Xuan in a few steps.

    "Break kill!"

    A punch is just a punch, but all the strength is condensed into the fist, and Li Yunfei seems to integrate his spirit and will.

    Yang Xuan only felt that the air around him was trembling, and an invisible cage bound him in place.

    Can''t hide?

    Then don''t hide!

    Bang! Bang!

    With his feet on the ground, his strength erupted, his clothes and robes shook, his body looked like a Tyrannosaurus Rex and a tiger, pinched his fingers in his left hand into a fist, and hit it violently.

    The fist was also a nine pole collapse, but it was not a seven fold force, but an eight fold force. This was the limit that his flesh could bear. With the blow, his bones cracked faintly, and his face was ferocious.

    Buzz, buzz, buzz!

    Li Yunfei''s face changed slightly. He just felt that the air in front of him was forcibly squeezed out, forming a short vacuum. Then a fist zoomed in before his eyes.

    "So fast!" he was shocked and shook with his fist.

    Boom!

    With the deafening explosion, Yang Xuan took seven steps back. Li Yunfei was not feeling well and flew out backwards.

    "Kill!" Yang Xuan moved faster. Before he could stabilize his body, he stepped under his feet and burst out, quickly appearing in front of Li Yunfei.

    No, to be exact, it was not his man who appeared first, but the golden lightsaber in his hand!

    At this moment, he stabbed more than ten swords with all his strength.

    Hiss! Hiss! Hiss

    The fierce sword lights twinkled and interwoven into a tight sword net.