Seeing Ying Fei actually wanted to shake him by this move, Diao Piqing sneered. His attack had exceeded the limit of a master in the innate realm. Dare to fight against him head-on? It's so stupid!

Thinking of this, he urged the surging true energy transformed from the medicine in his body with all his strength, and collided with the eagle even more violently. However, when he was about to touch, he saw a sarcastic look.

"Peng!" The fierce energy scattered everywhere. Daobiqing fell backward for more than ten steps before he stood firm. His face was filled with horror.

"I have to say that you are very good. However, it can only be considered good." The dust dissipated, and Ying Fei gradually revealed his figure. "Even if the power of the elixir allows you to have strong strength all of a sudden, you don't know how to use it."

He never took a step from beginning to end!

The onlookers of the martial arts world couldn't help but grow their mouths. They didn't expect that the fierce and fictional hair that just now was not hurt!

"Innate Middle Realm!" Some people waited for a sudden rise from their seats. Their calm faces had been replaced by a look of shock.

"Brother You, can you stop for the time being?" Refused to see the group of Youchi Di, who was full of energy, with a ugly expression. The rules of the world, once the competition is fought, the representatives of both sides cannot interfere until one side admits defeat.

"Haha, then, are you Central Plains martial arts world planning to admit defeat?" Qiang Wangsheng said sarcastically.

"Amitabha. Since the eagle donor has reached the innate middle realm, then this competition is meaningless." The old monk of Jingnian Zen finally opened his eyes, and his face was still as calm as water.

"Hahaha. Master can't say that. There are still a few strong men on your side who haven't played yet. You are all too arbitrary. Waiting for Eagle Fly is just too early. In the end, it may be defeated by which young strong man."

Refusing to let others feel gradually sinking in their hearts. They repeatedly consider whether to admit defeat. They are very clear about the strength of the innate middle-level masters. Even the fourth-level warrior who has just entered the innate middle-level realm is not comparable to that of the innate first-level warriors.

The third and fourth-level innate levels seem to be only one level difference, but this difference is like the difference between a small river and a sea. The gap between them is too big! The souls of the fourth-level innate warriors have been in line with the internal strength in their bodies and are slowly merging. At this time, their perception of the outside world will increase exponentially, and their control over power will reach a point that the innate first-level warriors cannot reach!

A force can only exert one force in the hands of a warrior in the first realm of the innate realm, but in the hands of a warrior in the middle realm of the innate realm, it can exert double the force, or even more!

They never expected that such an outstanding young man would have emerged from the martial arts world outside the territory! Looking at Ying Fei, he was only twenty-two or three years old. There were only a few people who could reach this level at this age in the entire world.

In recent decades, such outstanding young people have only had a wave of waves in the Central Plains martial arts world.

But after Lang Fanyun, no young man could ever get to him. Even the top six young strong men standing on the competition are still far behind Lang Fanyun.

"ah!"

A scream sounded, interrupting everyone's contemplation. Looking at the sound, I saw that Diao Piqing, who had not fought with Ying Fei for several rounds, was kicked out by Ying Fei again.

The onlookers of the martial arts world roared angrily. But their screams were so weak and powerless in front of Ying Fei's attack. Ying Fei didn't even have a weapon, and his great skill was thrown out like a lamb.

"Hehe, let you become the first victim of my men!" Ying Fei's eyes flashed with murderous intent, his body quickly rose up, and he rushed towards the direction where Diao Piqing landed. Diao Piqing's medicine power had passed, and his body had suffered a blow from Ying Fei, and he was almost paralyzed.

He could only watch Ying Fei's fist approaching little by little.

"Stop!" Elder Zheng could no longer hold back his anger, and his body flashed and was about to dive under the stage. But the next moment, a figure was already blocking his presence.

"You go away!"

Yu Chidi smiled and said, "The Central Plains rules, we cannot interfere in their martial arts competitions? You don't have to go on, but you young people are quite united."

They were stunned for a moment, and seeing that Diao Piqing was about to be attacked, Jian Zhengming and the other five had already stopped Diao Piqing. Elder Zheng and others relaxed their expressions. The eyes were still staring at the Eagle Flying, which had no intention of retreating.

Seeing the young strong men suddenly appearing in front of him, Ying Fei was slightly stunned. Then he laughed sarcastically, and the fists kept moving, layer by layer of blue true energy attached to the fists, bombarding the young strong men straight.

Jian Zhengming, Feng Xinglie and others looked at each other, and their true energy burst out from their bodies, and several fists flew towards the eagle.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff!" Several thunderous sounds sounded. Ying Fei's face turned pale and his body flew backwards in the air. The violent countershock force caused the five young strong men to fall back in all directions.

Jian Zhengming took three steps back, Feng Xinglie, Leng Monkting in Jingcheng took five steps back, but Xie Qinglian took more than ten steps back. The inner organs of several people had suffered from different sizes. After adjusting their breathing for a long time, they gradually stabilized the qi and blood surging in their bodies.

However, when they looked at Ying Fei again, there was a hint of horror in their eyes. Their joint attack was so powerful that it was conceivable. Even ordinary innate middle-level powerful people dared not touch it lightly. However, this move was taken by Ying Fei!

Among them, Jian Zhengming had the deepest touch. He had contacted such a punch before. It was Xiao Yun's shot. The difference was that the punch was less sharp. However, this punch had a few more murderous intent.

However, they all have one thing in common: that is, their control over internal forces has reached a state of supernatural power.

"I wonder if he can withstand the young man named Eagle Flying in front of him." Jian Zhengming murmured for a while, then shook his head, and secretly laughed. Although the man was better than his martial arts skills, it was still a little worse than the Eagle Flying in front of him.

"Haha, I haven't tried my best for a long time. You can force me to this point and be worthy of being the most outstanding young master in the Central Plains."

Although Ying Fei's face was slightly pale, his voice was full of energy. Everyone knew that under the siege of several strong men, he was not hurt much.

Looking at the Yingfei who was still chatting and laughing freely, the cheers of the onlookers gradually subsided. Each of the warriors had a look of astonishment on their faces. Obviously, they did not expect that Yingfei could fight against several young masters in the Central Plains alone without being at a disadvantage.

Is he really only the surface age?

Jian Zhengming, Feng Xinglie and others looked at each other, and they could see the other's suspicion from each other's eyes. From that punch, they already knew that none of them was Ying Fei's opponent. Although they could resist him when they joined forces, they could not defeat him. Moreover, judging from Xie Qinglian's appearance, they had been injured by Ying Fei's punch.

Such a situation is no longer something they can control. They can't help but look at the high platform.

"Hehe, you Central Plains people have always bullied the less. Humph, and you talk about bullshit justice!" Meng Da Menger, who had never spoken before, suddenly started to mutter.

Refuser and others frowned slightly. Today's situation is very unfavorable to them. But what can they do? Suppose they are a shame to the whole world! Continue to fight? How can they fight?

Besides, they also vaguely guessed the purpose of these extraterritorial strong men coming to the Central Plains. They were not fools. When Ying Fei punched the foolish love, they already understood.

These people came here not only to humiliate them Central Plains warriors, but they probably had another purpose to kill some young strong men and stop the rise of the Central Plains martial arts world. As for why they did this, they didn't know.

Faced with such a difficult thing, even the masters of the two holy lands frowned. At this moment, they couldn't help but ponder, was the Central Plains martial arts world really unbearable to save? Otherwise, how could even a young man from outside the territory make them feel incapable of predicament?

"Brother! Brother! You can't die!" When everyone was in a deadlock, a sad voice suddenly came from the audience.

Looking at the sound, I found that the Jianghu warrior who had his arms twisted off by the two Montessori heroes was being held in his arms by a strong man. A trace of blood was flowing from the corner of the warrior's mouth, and he had obviously bitten his tongue and committed suicide. His eyes were just bulging, staring at a group of Meng people on the platform.

The strong man screamed twice. Suddenly he stood up, his eyes flushed towards the eagle on the platform, "You bastards, I'll fight with you!"

Ying Fei smiled coldly, and turned around and kicked the strong man on the chin. The strong man screamed and flew out. Ying Fei did not intend to let the strong man go, so he jumped into the air to catch up with the strong man and slapped him with a palm.

Suddenly, a cold feeling suddenly came from the side. Ying Fei snorted coldly, gave up the strong man, and made a gesture of Ten Thousand Buddhas to the sect. In an instant, he was already in front of him.

"Ding!" Ying Fei took advantage of the situation and jumped down, and when he looked at the attacker with a gloomy face, he was stunned.

He could not have imagined that the one who attacked him was a beautiful woman! He saw that the woman stood lightly in a moon-white gauze dress. Her beautiful and gentle face made every look dull.

"Dare you ask the girl's name?" Ying Fei's gloom suddenly disappeared, and he looked at the beauty with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, you don't deserve to know my name when you put such a heavy blow to a mortal!" After that, the beauty wanted to turn around. Ying Fei smiled evilly and blocked the beauty's way. "The girl wanted to leave before she told Fangming. Ying Fei had never suffered such a big loss."

Everyone watching the game looked at the beauty on the stage in shock, surprised both her beauty and her martial arts. They just saw a few phantoms flashing by, and the strong man was rescued.

Representatives of various forces on the platform, Yu Chi Di and others, also looked over in surprise. Even they had never seen the wonderful body techniques used by the beauty.

"Hehe, Sister Zuo Shi met another pervert." Not far from Fangtai, Xu Yeyue pulled Yu Fuyun's sleeve, "Let's go and help Sister Zuo Shi."

Yu Fuyun's eyes roamed for a moment, an imperceptible smile flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he shook his head slightly. "Zuo Shi will be fine."

"Get out of the way!" Zuo Shi could not have imagined that the other party was so scoundrel.

"It's better if the girl doesn't tell Fang Ming, why don't I treat her to a flat meal?" Ying Fei had a leisurely smile on his face, "If not, the girl might not be able to leave this martial arts platform."

The warriors in the audience were in an uproar and cursed Ying Fei's shameless behavior. Jian Zhengming and others took advantage of this moment to adjust their bodies to their best condition and surrounded Ying Fei again.

Ying Fei's face turned cold, "I really don't cry until I see the coffin! Do you really think I can't beat you?!"

Jian Zhengming and others looked tighter and slowed down. They held the weapons in their hands tightly, waiting for the next wave of attacks by the eagle.

"Hahahaha, how can you miss Xiao in such a lively scene!"

When everyone thought Yingfei was going to kill all sides again, a crowd of people rushed to a sudden pass. Xiao Yun slowly walked out of the passage.

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