Douluo: Wuhun double fists, deliberately punching

In front of the martial arts arena.

Ye Feng looked at Qi Tian provocatively, as if to say, do you dare to compete with me?

Qi Tian ignored it and waited quietly for the referee's announcement.

There were a total of 32 people participating in this competition, including Qi Tian. After rounds of competition, the champion would be chosen.

The first match was between two Soul Master level disciples.

I don't know if it's because they've been in seclusion for too long, or if they haven't learned their skills well enough. After a round of competition, it was just a fight between two noobs.

"This guy!" Seeing Ye Lingling holding Qi Tian's arm, many disciples cast angry glances at her.

You have to know that Ye Lingling has been their playmate since childhood, and is regarded as a forbidden delicacy by many of them.

Now that Qi Tian, ​​an outsider, has gotten him, how can they not be angry?

Not long after, it was Qi Tian's turn to take the stage.

Ye Lingling said softly: "Be careful and don't beat anyone to death."

Qi Tian nodded and leaped onto the arena in the martial arts arena.

The family steward in charge of the competition sneered and said, "You are an outsider. If you feel that you are not strong enough, you can choose to admit defeat. It is not shameful."

Qi Tian stood there, neither speaking nor making any movement.

The deacon seemed offended, and his expression darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, Qi Tian's opponent Lin Fei walked onto the Lei Tower.

The deacon gave him a look, and Lin Fei immediately understood.

Since Qi Tian doesn't know what's good for him, I'll beat him until he's seriously injured and unconscious.

"Kid, since you are a guest, as long as you take the initiative to draw a clear line between yourself and Lingling, I can be gentle with you."

Qi Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "Just relying on you, a Soul Sect?"

Lin Fei's mouth twitched slightly. How did the other party know his strength?

Could it be that Ye Lingling told him? Yes, that must be the case!

"Since you insist on getting beaten, let me tell you what it means to fail to recognize a great man!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fei immediately activated his martial soul, and four yellow and purple soul rings appeared under his feet.

In previous competitions, the referee would shout "start". When it came to Lin Fei, he made the first move, which meant the competition started.

Very good!

Lin Fei’s martial soul is not the Nine-Hearted Begonia, but a spear that emits rolling heat waves.

"Second soul skill, Explosive Flame Spear."

The heat waves on the gun became more and more violent, and the gun was thrust out, with the tip heading towards Qi Tian's chest.

Qi Tian was not at all flustered. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the gun tip firmly at the moment it was about to reach him!

For a moment, there was an uproar, "How is this possible!"

"Lin Fei is a peak Soul Sect member, and is only a hair's breadth away from becoming a Soul King. With such strength, how could he possibly withstand his attack without activating his martial soul?"

The spectators looked at each other, confused as to what was going on.

Ye Feng frowned, "This guy should be a power-type soul master. Lin Fei was deceived by his appearance."

There is no shortage of thin and powerful soul masters on the continent, and Lin Fei's initial misjudgment put him in a passive position.

must be so

However, Lin Fei on the field did not panic at all, and the fourth soul ring under his feet suddenly lit up, "Fourth soul skill, stab."

Lin Fei exerted all his strength, causing the gun to suddenly accelerate.

Qi Tian used the Qingyun Step and slightly turned sideways to avoid his attack.

Lin Fei did not stop in time, his body rushed out of the ring, Qi Tian kicked him again, kicking him off the ring completely.

"This"

The people watching the fight had thought of countless ways of winning or losing, but they never expected that Lin Fei would be kicked out of the ring.

"You're cheating!" Lin Fei staggered a few steps to steady himself, turned around and cursed: "Despicable, fight me with real swords and guns if you dare!"

"If you lose, you lose." Ye Lingling said at this time: "Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

The rules of the competition do not require that the winner must be decided with real swords and guns. As long as you leave the ring, you will be considered a loser.

Lin Fei stomped his feet angrily, turned around and left the training ground.

Qi Tian walked off the stage, and Ye Lingling asked with concern, "Are you not hurt?"

Qi Tian shook his head. His hands had been tempered for a long time and were as hard as steel. Moreover, Lin Fei's flames were very ordinary, even inferior to the fire power he possessed.

……

In the following competition, Qi Tian did not waste much effort.

Most of the disciples who participated in the clan competition were only at the Soul Master or Soul Sect level. Qi Tian didn't even need to activate his martial soul to resolve the battle.

The next afternoon, the final stage of the competition began.

After so many games, Qi Tian won easily, which is enough to prove his strong strength.

At this moment, no one thinks that Qi Tian is just a figurehead.

Ye Feng asked himself, if he wanted to defeat Lin Fei, he would have to work hard. In comparison, the gap between him and Qi Tian seemed huge.

"The clan competition concerns the family's reputation. Ye Feng, you must defeat that guy and save the family's reputation." Before going on stage, Ye Feng's elders reminded him.

The clan wanted Qi Tian to participate in the competition in order to suppress his momentum and snatch Ye Lingling away. But unexpectedly, the strength Qi Tian showed made these old guys feel ashamed.

If he won the championship, wouldn't the reputation of the Ye family and these affiliated families be crushed to the ground by the other party?

Both sides stepped onto the ring at the same time.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, "Qi Tian, ​​right? I'll remember you. You are a worthy opponent, but Ye Lingling is not someone you can touch!"

"You're jealous of a woman who doesn't belong to you. That's all you can do." Qi Tian snorted coldly.

He had heard this countless times. Could it be that these guys still couldn't see themselves clearly?

With the referee's order, the game officially started.

Unlike before, Qi Tian took the initiative this time. A pair of bone wings grew behind him, and the sharp edges were like a guillotine, constantly suppressing Ye Feng.

"Is this an external soul bone, or his martial soul?" Many powerful family members looked at each other and couldn't help but ask.

The guillotine was in Qi Tian's hand, wielding it freely, as if it were a part of his body.

Ye Feng’s martial soul is the powerful demon bear, but at this moment it can only be beaten.

The strength of a mid-level soul king is still not enough in front of Qi Tian.

As expected, in just a few breaths, Ye Feng's upper body was cut into pieces by the bone wings.

The injuries were too severe and he fell to the ground with a bang.

No one could have imagined that the family competition would end in this way.

The strength displayed by Qi Tian was simply not something they could contend with.

"Let me meet you!"

A family elder, unable to contain his anger any longer, rushed to the ring to challenge Qi Tian.

"Elder Ye Tian!"

The onlookers were all horrified.

Isn't it obvious that the family elder is bullying the weak when he personally takes part in the battle?

However, if Qi Tian’s arrogance is not curbed, how can the family maintain its reputation?

Therefore, the onlookers chose to acquiesce to Ye Tian's actions. After all, there were no outsiders here, and the matter would not be spread out.