Then he raised his foot and stepped out.

Bang!

The bright golden light erupted from the ancient wind at this moment, but his figure disappeared in place with a bang like a ghost.

That is, at the moment when the ancient wind disappeared, Ye's face changed, and his palm was raised and blasted towards the space in front of him.

"Bang"

Ye soul's fist blasted into the space in front of him, and a dull voice came. There were waves of ripples in the space. The crowd immediately looked, and their pupils could not help tightening. Because in front of that space, a figure appeared out of thin air, which is the ancient style. He kept punching, and there was a faint flash of pride on his fist. The leaf spirit's face was also pale for it, his body shook a few times, and then pedaled backward for two steps.

"Wow..."

There was an uproar at the scene. They still know very well about Ye's strength. It is enough to show his strength that he can squeeze into the top 100 of Shengwu college where the strong are like clouds. But they were shocked that such a genius was dismissed by people.

At the same time, everyone's face changed slightly. Looking at the ancient wind, his face was dignified.

"It seems that this guy named nameless really has a bit of strength." among the crowd, some people touched it, looked at the ancient style with great interest and whispered.

"If you want to find a place for this waste, you have to see whether you are qualified or not." the contempt on the ancient wind's face is not concealed.

What if the other party is a genius of the Ye family? What if it's a genius of Shengwu college? Are there few geniuses defeated by his old style? He killed all the martial arts at the peak of the pure body realm. It's just a martial arts in the nine levels of the pure body realm, which can't pose a threat to him at all.

"Boy, don't think you really beat me. You just took me by surprise and I wasn't prepared." Ye soul said gloomily. His self-esteem made him unwilling to admit that he would be easily repulsed by a teenager, a martial artist with only eight levels of pure body territory. Even this person is the sixth person on the list.

"Alas, ye Pu is still so arrogant that he doesn't see the gap between them." a thin young man shook his head in the crowd.

"Although this nameless man's realm is not high, his spiritual power is very powerful. I'm afraid he's not weaker than you and me. No wonder he can rush to the sixth place in the list." behind the thin man, a strong man with a height of seven feet said in surprise staring at the ancient wind. His body exudes this domineering spirit, which makes an open space appear beside him.

"Moreover, the nameless body is also very strong. I didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power just after the collision with Ye soul, unless the boy's means of manipulating spiritual power can be compared with the strong person in the soul state." the thin young man who spoke earlier said with a dignified face.

He has seen many body refiners, even those who are comparable to the soul state. But it was the first time he had seen a man who had trained his physical strength to such an extent at the age of ancient wind. He could see clearly when the ancient wind punched just now. Although it was just a simple punch, a force gushed out of his fist. There were a trace of wrinkles in the oppressive space, which showed the horror of the ancient wind punch.

The strong man stared at the ancient wind and nodded solemnly: "if I compete with the flesh alone, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent."

"Oh?"

The thin young man looked like a strong man for a while. This was the first time he heard that this guy would admit defeat in the competition of flesh.

"Don't look at me like that, I still have self-knowledge. This guy looks thin, but the power is very huge." as a martial arts practitioner specializing in physical body, he knows the horror of the ancient wind's fist better than this thin young man. After calming down, he continued, "if what you expect is not bad, this nameless should have practiced a high-level forging martial arts."

"Hehe, if so, it would be fun. I wonder if those guys would be very interested in coming back from the outside and knowing that there is such a figure in Shengwu college." the thin young man smiled on his face.

Hearing those demons, the strong man shivered and sounded an unbearable past: "I hope this boy won't arouse their interest, otherwise this boy will be too sad."

……

Before the palace, the ancient wind looked at the gloomy Ye soul in front of him. I thought he would retreat in spite of difficulties. After all, the ancient wind came here for cultivation, not like provoking right and wrong. But it seems that ye soul has strong self-esteem and thinks too much of himself. It seems that if he doesn't beat him this time, he won't give up.

Gu Feng glanced at one side and his face was a little dignified, but looking at Yao Sheng with the same color of doubt in his eyes, he said: "you two disappear now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

Archaic words are very impolite and even overbearing.

The faces of those onlookers were also very wonderful. No one in Shengwu college dared to talk to them like that. Now they can imagine the next two people's rage.

"Ah, boy, you want to die." Ye soul roared.

"Boy, you've completely angered me." Yao Sheng also looked at the ancient wind with a cold face. His spiritual power fluctuated, which belonged to the nine heavy momentum of the pure body environment.

The ancient wind curled his mouth and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

"You two go together." the ancient wind swept them contemptuously.

"Boy, this is your own death, and you can't blame others." they were completely angered by the ancient wind. They were inspired by the spiritual power on their bodies. As soon as they stepped on the ground, they flew out like arrows and rushed towards the ancient wind.

"War."

The ancient wind is also some blood boiling, and the body emits the brilliance of colored glass. On the fist, the golden light surges. When you step out, the earth trembles for it.

He didn't use any spiritual power. His fist blew at Ye soul and Yao Sheng in everyone's trembling eyes.

"Boom."

For a moment, the spiritual power of heaven and earth fluctuated. Everyone saw that the fist of a wind was the center, and the space was filled with ripples. That was the performance of strong power to a certain extent. Everyone's face was filled with horror, and the power of an ancient fist was so terrible.

"Go to hell, boy."

Ye soul and Yao Sheng roared at the same time. Their fist palms fell. Like a torrent, they rushed towards the ancient wind with the momentum of thunder.