The atmosphere of killing is diffuse. Jiang Wu stares at ye QingHan coldly. He doesn''t want to believe that he was hit by Ye QingHan. Moreover, he doesn''t have the origin of martial arts and can''t mobilize his divine power!


    Jiang Wu doesn''t believe this is true. It''s definitely a coincidence.


    The clan elders in the hall were also silent. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wu, a martial arts master, was defeated by outsiders in an instant.


    "Martial god? Or coincidence?"


    A whisper came from the hall, asking both the doubts in Jiang Wu''s heart and the doubts in Jiang Wu''s heart.


    In terms of martial arts, ye QingHan is indeed a martial god. The flesh becomes holy. As long as the flesh has some divine power to maintain flight, sweeping most of the main gods is not a problem.


    "Which camp are you from?" the old family in the hall broke out and pressed against ye QingHan. This momentum alone was enough to kill all the main gods ye QingHan had seen except Python and the second generation of witches.


    "I don''t belong to any camp. I accidentally got the star crazy knife, not the star war body." ye QingHan said truthfully.


    "I never believe in foreigners." the old people in the hall slowly got up with white hair, but their spirit was Qu Shuo and their body was very strong. It was probably caused by physical training. It was easy to see whether the monks of the same age could cultivate martial arts or not from their flesh.


    The old man of the clan is a fairy, about one meter eight or so. He is in a white robe. His hair is like learning, and his shawl falls down like a waterfall. He steps out of the hall with firm steps and appears in front of Ye QingHan.


    Ye QingHan holds the crazy knife tightly and squints at the old man. He is very vigilant and retreats several steps.


    "Jiang Wu, take him to the martial arts arena. I''ll watch you fight. If you cheat me, you''ll be buried here." the old man said indifferently.


    Jiang Wu shook his iron fist and stared at ye QingHan. His heart finally became serious. He suddenly said in a deep voice, "please!"


    With that, Jiang Wu took the lead in returning. Ye QingHan followed behind. He was sweating hard and was nervous. He didn''t dare to relax. Although he knew that if the clan old man wanted to kill him, he didn''t have to sneak attack at all, this uncontrolled situation made him very uncomfortable.


    Jiang Wu accelerated his speed. Now he wants to defeat ye QingHan again and show his martial arts.


    The old man behind seemed to walk lightly, but he always followed them more than ten meters behind, as if he were moving. His cultivation was unfathomable.


    Half an hour later, the three came to the martial arts arena. The children were still practicing hard, running wildly with stones, or hitting wooden stakes, or fighting each other. Seeing that the clan old man actually came out, they couldn''t help bowing down to say hello.


    This ancient tribe respects the elders, sages and elders. The order of the clan is the will of heaven, and no one dares to violate it.


    Jiang Jingheng and Jiang Jingyun look at ye QingHan very nervous. They keep their hands on the handle of the knife and have a bad secret in their hearts.


    "Back off!"


    Jiang Wu said in a deep voice.


    All the young children scattered, leaving a lot of space for ye QingHan and Jiang Wu.


    The stone slabs on the martial arts field are as smooth as washing. After so many years of washing and training, there is almost no damage. It can be seen that the materials are very precious. Ye QingHan''s side is opposite to the clan old man and Jiang Wu. They are not left behind. Others are not the main gods. There are very few main gods in the half step, which can''t hurt him.


    "Jiang Wu, push his bottom line out." the old clan said calmly.


    The purpose of the clan is very clear. Force ye QingHan''s bottom line to see which camp he belongs to.


    Ye QingHan frowned. For a moment, he didn''t know which camp the trainer was from. He didn''t dare to expose too much. He could only see the moves.


    "Boy, get ready to take the move!" Jiang Wu''s strength broke out, his veins burst, fused with the Firebird, and his whole body exuded a hot smell of flame. There is no doubt that one punch can break through the solid abyss and rocks.


    The crowd looked at Jiang Wu in surprise. He was a famous martial arts master in the family. Relying on martial arts alone, the family old man might not be an opponent. He would deal with ye QingHan so solemnly.


    Ye QingHan held the handle of the knife and finally let it go. He locked the back of the knife behind him, stood upright in front, stared at Jiang Wu and said calmly, "please give me your advice."


    "You are allowed to use a knife," said Jiang Wu proudly.


    Ye QingHan pursed his mouth and shook his head. Once he pulled out the knife, Jiang Wu was difficult to retreat. It was no good to offend him.


    "I''ll use it when I need it." ye QingHan said truthfully.


    Jiang Wu was angry and stamped his feet. His body galloped like an arrow. His fist roared to ye QingHan with fire. It was so fast that it was difficult to catch a trace.


    Shua!


    Ye QingHan took a gentle step and rushed his fist in front of him. The fist wind rolled up his sideburns and hurt his face.


    Boom!


    Jiang Wu hit the air with unfinished moves. His arms swept suddenly and rushed to ye QingHan''s head.


    Ye QingHan slipped back, dodged back more than ten meters, and didn''t fight back. He hoped that the clan old man could stop and try not to offend Jiang Wu.


    Boom!


    Jiang Wu was even more angry. He kicked ye QingHan in the air. His fierce Qi was powerful and powerful.


    "Open the mountain legs!"


    WOW!


    Jiang Wu''s legs directly appeared a hot flame burning the void, the air was ignited, and the pungent smell spread to all directions.


    Ye QingHan moved between his eyebrows. He knew he couldn''t hide any more. His legs crossed. He greeted the long leg with the potential to open the mountain. When he touched the long leg, his arms shook. He knew how powerful Jiang Wu was, but no matter how powerful it was, it was just pure physical strength and couldn''t compete with him.


    Boom!


    Ye QingHan''s arms sank, dragged Jiang Wu''s long legs back and flung them back fiercely. Before Jiang Wu could get out of his left leg, his body was directly thrown away. This is entirely the principle of Taiji. He pays attention to "speed" and also knows the principle of force.


    Bang bang!


    Ye QingHan''s strength and speed, coupled with Jiang Wu''s strength, directly threw jiang Wu dozens of feet, hit the stone slab hard, rolled on the ground for dozens of times, and then Kan Kan stopped.


    This is the second time that he was beaten away by Ye QingHan. Jiang Wu felt that his right leg would be broken. His martial arts could not play a half role in front of Ye QingHan.


    The clan elders and many children looked at ye QingHan in shock. Jiang Wu''s martial arts was synonymous with invincibility in their eyes. Unexpectedly, they were defeated by the young man who didn''t look big in front of them.


    "Wow! His martial arts are so powerful." Jiang Jingyun said in surprise.


    Jiang Jingheng was also a little surprised. He had never seen anyone beat Jiang Wu down so easily.


    "What a powerful outlander! Are all the people outside so powerful?" many young children said in surprise.


    Hum!


    Jiang Wu became angry with shame. His divine power poured out. His fist was like a steel knife and his man was like a goshawk. He blasted hard at ye QingHan.


    Ye QingHan stared at the speeding fist and knew that there was no retreat. He could only resist hard. He clenched his iron fist tightly, and the dragon''s blood was boiling. He blasted it hard.


    Boom!


    The two men hit with their iron fists, and the Dragon fought back and directly blew Jiang Wu away.


    Click——————


    A bone breaking sound resounded through the martial arts field, and Jiang Wu made a dull hum and went backwards in a row.


    Ye QingHan trembled, deliberately stepped back a few steps, left some face for Jiang Wu, hugged his fist and said, "thank you for your acceptance. If you use half of your divine power, you will lose."


    The clan old man moved his eyebrows and felt the power of the dragon. It was the power from blood. He immediately said, "Jiang Wu, stop."