"How arrogant!"

    "Hum, arrogance comes at a price."

    Many people sneered in the stands.

    "You''re arrogant. I hope you don''t kneel down in front of me and kowtow for mercy later." Zhou Tong angrily said, his face became extremely gloomy. Yang Xuan claimed that it was enough to deal with him in front of everyone. This was a complete humiliation to him. He almost went wild on the spot.

    "Let''s stop talking nonsense and fight." Yang Xuan waved his hand and ignored Zhou Tong''s anger.

    "Fight when I''m afraid you can''t?"

    Zhou Tong gave a loud drink and stepped on the ground. The bluestone challenge arena roared and burst under his feet. Suddenly, the whole man rushed over and hit Yang Xuan''s chest with a palm.

    This palm was the heart destroying palm that Zhou Tong was proud of. It burst out with a terrible dark force. It was extremely vicious and pointed directly at Yang Xuan''s left chest. If it was touched, Yang Xuan had no doubt that his heart would be broken by the dark force.

    Fortunately, his body was strong, and he practiced snake step. His spine bent like a spring. His body sprang up with a swish and jumped to the left, avoiding Zhou Tong''s fierce palm.

    "So fast!"

    Zhou Tong was shocked, but his evil spirit became stronger and stronger. He rushed forward, strode after him, and used his heart destroying palm again.

    It is worthy of being a vicious palm technique. When the palms are waved, they all carry the dark strength of terror. The air is impacted and purrs like boiling water and strong wind hunting.

    However, no matter how cruel the heart destroying palm is, it''s useless not to hit people.

    Yang Xuan was like a poisonous snake that was preying on. His low body shape was not a straight line, but an irregular arc. His body shape shook as fast as lightning, so that Zhou Tong''s palms could only hit in the air.

    Seeing this, the people in the stands were shocked and talked about it one after another.

    "Shit, this is the snake step created by Yang Xuan. It really deserves its reputation!"

    "Yes, it''s too fast!"

    "It''s not only fast, but also very strange. It''s impossible to predict his trajectory."

    "It''s said that he created two combat skills. I don''t know what the other combat skill is?"

    "It seems to be called Jiuji avalanche. That day outside the canteen, he defeated Tiefeng by relying on Jiuji avalanche."

    "Hey, hey, Tiefeng is unlucky enough. He is still recovering in bed."

    ……

    "Damn it, this boy is obviously playing with me."

    In the challenge arena, Zhou Tong''s face was blue, his palms turned and blew the air, but he couldn''t hit Yang Xuan. The most irritating thing is that Yang Xuan just ran around and couldn''t avoid attack.

    Humiliation!

    The humiliation of red fruit!

    Zhou Tong was furious and saw the opportunity in his eyes. His attack became more and more sharp, but no matter how fierce his attack was, it was always a mile away. Yang Xuan could avoid it every time.

    Puff!

    Another palm failed. Zhou Tong''s face turned purple and shouted, "asshole, don''t jump around like a monkey."

    "Ha ha, as you wish." Yang Xuan laughed, the snake step broke out, and the speed was all open. In the blink of an eye, the man appeared in front of Zhou Tong.

    Boom, boom!

    His fists burst out and the air burst, ready to defeat his opponent by strength.

    "Just in time, let you try the real power of the heart destroying palm." Zhou Tong waited for Yang Xuan and his hard Bo. With a long roar in his mouth, he tried his best to urge the heart destroying palm to fight against Yang Xuan.

    "Bang, Bang..."

    The two fought hand to hand and collided with each other. The whole challenge arena was shaking and dusty.

    In just a few breaths, their fists and palms collided dozens of times. They were very fierce. Finally, Zhou Tong retreated, his chest fluctuated violently, his face was pale, and there was a faint overflow of blood at the corners of his mouth.

    On the square stand, a group of people were stunned. No one expected that Yang Xuan was so strong that he forced Zhou Tong back with his fist.

    It''s more than forced retreat. Zhou Tong''s mouth is bloody. It''s obviously an internal injury.

    "You, you''re all right!" Zhou Tong was shocked and stared at Yang Xuan. He looked uncertain. He really went astray. He didn''t expect that Yang Xuan''s strength was so strong, especially his strength. It was the most terrible, and completely defeated the dark power of heart destroying palm.

    "How could it be all right? My fists are a little numb!" Yang Xuan shook his head and smiled faintly.

    As soon as these words came out, many people were speechless. They thought it was a vicious heart destroying palm. If you didn''t do anything, it would be unreasonable.

    However, everyone thought that he was a little ungrateful, because he smiled too brightly.

    "Good, good, I''ll make you never laugh again."

    Zhou Tong looked at the smiling Yang Xuan. His anger erupted. He shouted angrily, rushed out of his body, and slapped Yang Xuan on the head.

    "Nine pole collapse, triple strength!" Yang Xuan didn''t dodge. His right arm trembled three times in a thousandth of an instant and swung his fist.

    "Bang!"

    Zhou Tong came and went quickly. He was blown away by Yang Xuan, fell heavily on the edge of the challenge arena, and vomited blood in his mouth.

    This scene shocked countless people!

    Yang Xuan was indifferent. It seemed that he was completely expected to fly to Zhou Tong with a fist. He raised his feet and strode close to Zhou Tong. In a cold voice, "admit defeat or die, choose your own choice!"

    "Admit defeat? Don''t even think about it." Zhou Tong roared and rose from the ground. Ignoring the sharp pain all over, he jumped at Yang Xuan.

    "Die!"

    Yang Xuan hummed coldly, his momentum soared, his body moved, and brought a strong wind. One right hand stretched out, five fingers into claws, and grabbed Zhou Tong''s throat.

    This move is obviously a throat locking hand in the eagle''s claw, which can easily kill people.

    "What a cruel means!"

    A group of outside elders were awe inspiring. Yang Xuan used his throat locking hand and would easily kill people. However, they were relieved to think of the Korean side on the high platform. With the strength of the Korean side, they could stop it in time at a critical moment.

    "You..."

    Zhou Tong changed color and was taken by surprise by Yang Xuan''s fierce attack. In a hurry, he tried his best to use his heart destroying palm and waved it to resist.

    Poof! Poof! Poof!

    A series of blood splashed. Yang Xuan''s right hand grabbed Zhou Tong''s palm, and his five fingers plunged into his flesh like a blade.

    "Ah!"

    Zhou Tong screamed wildly and kicked Yang Xuan in the crotch.

    "Your mother, is it necessary to be so cruel? I haven''t got a wife and children yet!"

    Yang Xuan screamed strangely and didn''t panic on his face. He was a famous Shura devil in his previous life. How rich his combat experience is.

    At the same time, he grabbed Zhou Tong''s right arm and made a sudden force, just like pulling onions in dry land. He swung Zhou Tong up and hit him hard on the ground.

    "Boom!"

    Cracks spread on the bluestone challenge arena, and the rubble collapsed. Half of Zhou Tong''s body was torn open, bloody and convulsed.

    The whole audience was silent. No one thought that Yang Xuan would be so cruel if he didn''t do it.

    Just now, he picked up Zhou Tong like a chicken and smashed him to the ground. This barbaric and ferocious play really made people sweat all over.

    For a moment, someone took a cold breath: "I thought Zhou Tong was cruel enough. I didn''t expect Yang Xuan to be more cruel than him!"

    "Cough..."

    Zhou Tong fell to the ground. His face turned pale because of excessive blood loss. He coughed up blood in his mouth and was extremely depressed. However, his flesh was really strong. He was hit so hard that he was struggling to get up at the moment.

    "Still moving?"

    The corners of Yang Xuan''s mouth were slightly tilted. Immediately, he held Zhou Tong''s palm in his big hand and swung him again.

    This time, Yang Xuan was even more powerful. With a bang, the bluestone ground burst one after another.

    Zhou Tong fell heavily to the ground. He didn''t know how many bones were broken. The blood splashed all over Yang Xuan, which made him as terrible as walking out of the murderous God in Shura hell.

    Too bloody, too cruel!

    I can''t bear to look straight at you!

    Many of the foreign disciples and children in the stands felt numb on their scalp and subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

    The elders of the outer gate frowned slightly, and the beautiful woman whispered, "Yang Xuan''s strength is strong, but his hand is too cruel."

    The man in black shorts and a short coat of animal skin shook his head and said, "it''s bad. A martial artist should look like a martial artist. Once he makes a move, he will be cruel. If he is not cruel enough, he will die."

    "It''s just a competition with the same school. Is it necessary to be so cruel?"

    "What about fellow students? As long as they don''t kill people."

    "Ah, Yang Xuan, you are so cruel!"

    At this time, a terrible scream came. On the challenge arena, Zhou Tongmu showed his desire to crack and stared at Yang Xuan with great resentment.

    However, with the scream in his mouth, many flesh and skin of his body began to crack, and scarlet blood continued to overflow from his ears, eyes, nose and mouth.

    "What''s more cruel than your heart destroying palm?"

    Yang Xuan curled his lips, ignored Zhou Tong''s bitter eyes, stared at him condescending, with no emotion in his eyes, and asked, "I''ll ask again, admit defeat, or die?"

    "Ah, I won''t admit defeat, never admit defeat."

    Zhou Tong roared wildly, and his eyes exuded crazy killing intent.

    "In that case, I''ll help you."

    Yang Xuan''s face was cold, his arm worked hard, and swung him up again.

    "Yang Xuan, stop."

    The South Korean side on the high stage finally spoke. As the host of the big and big outside gate this time, he could not have watched an outside gate genius die under his nose.

    "Elder Han, don''t worry. The boy knows the weight. He can''t die."

    Yang Xuan laughed. Instead of stopping, he directly smashed Zhou Tong to the ground. The terrible power broke out, making the whole challenge arena make a dull explosion.

    "Poof!"

    Zhou Tong''s body was deformed, his mouth was full of blood, and he almost fainted in pain.

    "Admit defeat or not?"

    Regardless of whether he was faint or not, Yang Xuan was very cruel. He lifted his bloody body and waved it in mid air like holding a broken sandbag.

    "No, no, I, I admit defeat."

    The wind pierced his ears and his whole body was bleeding. Zhou Tong was afraid and shouted in panic.

    "Hey, hey, just admit defeat and say it earlier. It''s a real pain."

    Yang Xuan didn''t kill anyone. With a sneer, he threw him out of the challenge arena under the eyes of countless people.

    Bang!

    Zhou Tong fell under the challenge arena, rolled a few meters away, took a big mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and completely fainted.

    On the other nine challenge platforms, Dong Liang, Wang man and Shi Yu all felt a little cold except Li Yunfei and Mu Qingyu.