Ye CuO is in front of Yan beihui. At last, he doesn't have the momentum of one fist second. But when he fights, he is not inferior.

At this time, the people under the stage finally changed their face. They were frightened and realized Ye CuO's strength.

Yan beihui's fingers are full of sword Qi, and ye CuO's boxing style is fierce. They are fighting, but the distance between them is getting farther and farther. Because the inner strength of the drum collides, they can't get close to each other.

The more the wind does not abandon it, the more frightened it is: where did Qianchen find such a strong boy? The realm of internal power is even stronger than me, and it's very strange. Up to now, I can't see which Kung Fu is.

On the stage, Yan beihui and ye CuO fought for more than ten rounds. The sword Qi of his fingers pierced Ye CuO's pair of holes, and he also got more than ten punches.

The difference is that his sword Qi can't hurt Ye Cuo, but ye CuO's fist is extremely heavy. It hit him and hurt him to the marrow.

Yan beihui's face changed, his hands had turned into a mirage, and his whole life's skill had been brought into play. A cloud of smoke and water vapor rose above his head, which was the performance of his internal power to the extreme.

Many people in the field are secretly frightened. They didn't expect that ye CuO could force Yan beihui to such a state.

Pei Ao holds the magic sword in his hand, a pair of resolute eyes, staring at Ye Cuo, don't know what he is thinking.

And five poison boy Tong Bao, at this time is a small hand to cover his mouth, a pair of big black eyes, dribbling to turn, like secretly glad that just did not fight with Ye Cuo.

Teng no hurt standing in place, the mood in the heart is very complex.

Before he can and ye CuO barely draw, but now, ye CuO has been able to fight with the top 50 people in tianbang.

The speed of progress is really terrible.

Teng Wushang felt uncomfortable because he was forced to submit to Ye Cuo, but at this time, he couldn't help but be convinced.

Ye CuO at this time, the whole body's fighting power finally burst out, the surface of the body gradually covered with a layer of scales, blood in the blood vessels, clattering flow, like a galloping River, the sound of flow can be heard.

Two people's arms, like an electric fan, are so fast that they can't see at all. They can only hear the banging sound.

Ye CuO is now the great circle of the fourth level of dragon's magic skill. It's only one step short of entering the fifth level of bone refining, turning into a keel, and achieving the effect of remoulding.

At this time, the continuous fighting, the whole body's blood like the tide, even let him have the sign of breakthrough.

At the moment, ye CuO's mind converged, completely immersed in it, and even began to understand the wonderful realm of dragon magic power.

Many people on one side were shocked to see that it was too terrible. In this dangerous battle, this boy even put his mind on the understanding of martial arts. You know, when ordinary people want to break through, they always find a place where no one else is and invite their friends to escort them to ensure that they are not disturbed.

But this boy, how can he understand his own martial arts in the battle? Is this still human?

At this time, Yan beihui felt a little regret. Ye CuO's martial arts is really strange. His scales are so strong that his defense is terrible.

The sword Qi on your side is all solid internal power. If you fight like this, you can't afford to consume it. What's more, the other side is still learning martial arts. In case they break through at this time, what can they do?

Thinking of this, Yan beihui attacked Ye CuO a few times and said, "it's the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave. Yan admires me! Today's challenge is your victory. The 47th place in the sky list is for you. "

With that, Yan beihui suddenly tried to jump off the challenge arena.

Ye CuO sneered and said, "elder Yan, it's too natural and unrestrained for you to come and go as soon as you say. Where's the momentum of never dying just now?"

Ye CuO said, a dragon's claw suddenly stretched forward, and his arm seemed to grow out of thin air. He grabbed Yan beihui, who had already jumped up, and pulled him down from the air.

Yanbei Hui was heartbroken and said angrily, "boy, don't be too arrogant!"

"Master Yan, the wise don't talk in secret. If I fall down today, you won't be merciful. In that case, do I wait for you to kill me later?" With that, ye CuO blows out!

Yan beihui quickly resisted, but the punch was incomparable.

Ye CuO's whole arm has doubled in thickness, and his fist has also become bigger. The Qi and blood of his whole body has almost silted up in this arm, and the scales on his skin have become extremely thick and hard.

Bang!

A loud crash, like in addition to the general car crash, the noise of the people under the stage have temporarily lost their hearing.

"Wow Yan beihui opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The whole person stepped back several steps, and one arm could not be lifted.

"Ye CuO! You can't kill me! Do you know that I am the ancestor of Yan family? Our Yan Family in Tianshan Mountain has passed on for thousands of years. Whoever dares to be our enemy will surely die! " Yanbei echoed.

Ye CuO gave a faint smile: "it's a pity! Those who offend me will come to the same end. They will surely die! "

Ye CuO finished, the speed of the body broke out to the extreme.

He was standing on the ground, there is a big pit, the whole person is like a phantom, in a moment to Yanbei back in front of.

Punch!

Quick punch!

All over the sky are Golden Shadow, like countless meteors, and like a big net, towards Yanbei back cover down.

Click!

Click!

With the sound of broken bones, Yanbei Hui kept retreating, with blood all over his body. His shoulders, arms, ribs, almost all of them were broken, and his whole body was about to collapse.

"Ye CuO!" He sent out an unwilling roar, "we Yan family, and you never die!"

"I also want to give this to the Yan family."

"Poof!" Ye CuO's fist makes Yanbei spit out a mouthful of blood again. The whole person flies out and falls to the edge of the challenge arena.

"Don't kill me!" At this time, Yanbei Hui no longer had the previous spirit, "I give up, I surrender. I can rebel against the Yan Family and work for you in the future. As long as you can save my life, I will do anything for you. "

Ye CuO clenched his fist and walked over step by step. His eyes were cold to the extreme. He said faintly, "it's late."

Today, he is going to kill Yanbei and show it to all the dragon group experts. This is Liwei. It's also a declaration of his own strength, so that those who want to follow him can see his own means.

Yan beihui's eyes, there is a trace of despair, remorse incomparable tunnel: "no!"

Ye CuO blows away, and Yan beihui flies out of the challenge arena directly. He doesn't struggle in mid air any more, and falls on the ground twisted, without breath.