sun devour

Chapter 258

Juefeng, on the competition stage, a young man in white stood upright.

"Idiot, find abuse yourself!"

"The face is too raw, maybe he just entered the Juefeng recently, it's really fearless for those who don't know!"

No matter how cynical and sarcastic outsiders are, Yu Xiaojie remains unmoved.

Yang Kang, Yanxi's candidate for election, was the only one who didn't show any emotion.

"Has he grown to this point?"

He personally brought Yu Xiaojie and the others into the sanctuary. He also knew a little about the temperament of young people. Yang Kang knew in his heart that if he was not sure, he would definitely not do it.

"Brother! Come on!" Yu Xiaofeng raised his arms and shouted behind him.

"Young man, have you decided to challenge?" The old man on the high ground raised his brows and asked in a voice.

The young man cultivated his blood, and in the eyes of everyone, he was just an ordinary person.

According to them, it is just a joke that an ordinary person wants to challenge the holy son who has more than four orifices.

"En!" Yu Xiaojie nodded heavily.

At this moment, the scene gradually quieted down, and some mocking voices did not come out again.

"Very good, then choose the person you want to challenge!" The old man put away his eyes and preached.

Yu Xiaojie raised his head, swept across the peak, paused slightly on the girl, and then looked at the ten candidates.

"you!"

Stretching out his finger, Yu Xiaojie pointed directly at the Holy Son who just sneered.

When an ordinary person pointed his nose at him and called him a challenge, his face immediately became gloomy, and he even felt a few mocking glances at him from around.

No matter how unwilling he is, he still has to accept the challenge at this time, otherwise, it will be regarded as abstention and surrender.

"Very well, I admire your courage!"

With a floating figure, he stood in front of Yu Xiaojie, with a gloomy face and twitching corners of his mouth, which looked a little ferocious.

"start!"

As the old man finished speaking, the holy son to be elected jumped up, raised his fist, and smashed towards Yu Xiaojie's head.

"boom!"

Without any tricks, the two fists collided.

"Kick! Kick! Kick!"

Both of them took a few steps back, and there was basically no difference between the winner and the loser.

The punch didn't work, and the candidate's face became even more ugly. He seemed to hear the laughter coming from the peak.

Even an ordinary person can't handle it, so he, the holy son to be elected, can be regarded as a master.

"Death to me!"

After stomping on the ground, he jumped up again, and with a blaze in his fist, he slammed straight at the boy in white on the opposite side.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Yu Xiaojie was completely unmoved, he probably met with his fist when a punch hit him.

Fist against fire palm, he was not at a disadvantage.

After several consecutive resistances, the bystanders stopped watching the show, their eyes were full of astonishment.

"How is this possible! He is an ordinary person, how can he be so tyrannical through exercise?"

The old antiques were also looking at this side all the time, seeing that Yu Xiaojie fought back with a fist, and they did not lose the wind, their eyes were full of astonishment.

"A young boy with a body that can resist vitality, how did he forge it?"

At this time, after a slight astonishment, the candidate for the Holy Son also gradually calmed down, and he was not a reckless person to become the candidate for the Holy Son.

"boom!"

Then they punched each other, and the two of them staggered and stood opposite each other.

"Presumably, you are a body forging practitioner, yes, your body is so strong, your talent is indeed not weak."

Yu Xiaojie ignored him, looked at him coldly, raised his fists, and rushed towards him.

"But, do you really think so naively, can you resist me?"

Seeing that Yu Xiaojie dared to take the initiative, he was a little angry.

"poison!"

From his pupils, two fiery fire dragons shot out, and then spread all over his body, just like wearing a suit of flame armor.

Yu Xiaojie didn't take back his fist for his sudden change, but just smashed it straight down.

"boom!"

Only when they met, an extremely fiery force rushed into Yu Xiaojie's body along with his fist, making him retreat rapidly.

The candidate for the Holy Son was not in a hurry, he looked at Yu Xiaojie with a smug face, and his face was a little flustered.

"How? It's just two orifices, why can't it work?" He said jokingly.

"The physical body can only be compared with one aperture."

This data immediately appeared in Xiaojie's mind.

As the thoughts turned, the gray energy surged through the blood vessels, instantly devouring all the invading fiery energy without leaving a trace.

"Hey, let's end it!"

Three vivid fire dragons burst out from the body of the holy son to be chosen, and the invisible coercion rippled and raged towards the surroundings.

"Is it?"

Seeing the three fire dragons coming straight down, Yu Xiaojie snorted coldly.

"broken!"

The fist carried a gray light, Yu Xiaojie did not retreat but advanced, raised his fist, and smashed towards the head of a fire dragon.

"Oh!"

The fist was smashed, flames splashed, and Yu Xiaojie was also shaken back.

The fire dragon moaned sadly, and ran towards him again with unabated ferocity.

"Oh!"

With one hand resting on the dragon's horn, Yu Xiaojie raised his other fist and slammed it towards the dragon's head.

"boom!"

The fist carrying the gray glow directly smashed into the dragon head, and the gray glow burst out from the fist, directly crushing the whole dragon head.

From resisting the dragon's head to the fire dragon dissipating, it was only a moment. Seeing the young man in white who was fighting with the two fire dragons, everyone was extremely astonished.

"How is it possible? That's a fire dragon transformed from vitality, and it was smashed like this?!"

No one wants to believe this fact.

"What's with the gray energy on his fist?"

Those who observed carefully noticed the gray color on Yu Xiaojie's fist.

"Quite strange, Gray? Never heard of such energy."

The old antiques are also puzzled.

"Could it be forged?"

Unknowingly, the contempt that everyone present had for the young man had dissipated, and the rest only felt that the young man was very mysterious.

Shengzi Tianhao stood at the peak, looking at the two people on the competition stage, his eyes were fixed, his pupils shone brightly, but there was also some surprise on his face.

"boom!"

With a sudden turn, Yu Xiaojie smashed another fire dragon that was chasing after him.

"Brother, good job, smash them all!" Yu Xiaofeng shouted from a distance.

There was only one fire dragon left on the scene, a cold light flashed in Yu Xiaojie's eyes, and he raised his fist to bully him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Under Yu Xiaojie's fist, the last fire dragon was also crushed with hatred.

"call"

After a few breaths, the blood flowed through his whole body, and Yu Xiaojie felt that he had recovered to his peak. Then, he looked at the candidate for the Holy Son opposite.

"It's just the beginning. Are you really so naive to think that you can defeat me with just a little trick of yours?"

The holy son to be elected didn't show the slightest sense of panic, seeing Yu Xiaojie approaching, he made a disdainful noise.

(End of this chapter)