"Whoa......," the crowd of spectators exclaimed.

The ring of the finals can resist the impact of the martial saint!!

And at the feet of the hero, so fragile?!

So doesn't it mean that the majestic combat power has reached the Martial Saint??

"Old squad leader, what kind of monster did you teach!!" Han Yuan was also amazed.

"You guys, what are you doing!" Just the moment of the eyelids jumping, Xiong Ang had already appeared in front of them, and his raised fist was like a mountain suppressing it.

The face of a half-step martial saint changed greatly, and the god-killing martial artist instantly appeared in his hand, facing the majestic fist and slashing over.

He doesn't believe in being tough and tough!

However, he underestimated the majesty of this moment!

Wandering in the wilderness, fighting in the fierce beast herds and underground boxing rings, the heroes understand what it means to get the greatest victory.

"When!!" Without the slightest hesitation, his fist fell down, and he had a hard time with the god-killing martial arts.

A crisp voice sounded, and the majestic arm shook, and blood burst out, and the arm was half-useless.

And this half-step martial saint directly killed the god martial arts, and vomited blood.

Xiongang struck the whip leg and directly knocked the person to the ground, losing his combat effectiveness.

"......Uproar" Countless people stood up and felt frightened.

"This, it's terrible!"

"Is such a person still a student?"

"Old, teacher......" The girls in the class were also a little scared.

Yan Yan's eyes are shining, too man!

Yichen was very calm, and he already knew this when he conducted special training for Xiongang.

Those who can survive in the wilderness and gradually become stronger are not ruthless characters!

"Let's go together!" the low-level Martial Saint roared angrily, and with the Divine Killer Martial in hand, he swooped towards Xiongang.

However, he is alone!

The others were stopped by the cold frost!

The low-level Martial Saint gritted his teeth and rushed towards Xiongang, solving Xiongang before breaking the deadlock.

"Good coming!" roared, and behind him, there was a tiger roaring, and the tiger was mighty!

His breath is wilder, savage.

There is a legend in the underground boxing arena about Xiongang, who was raised by a fierce tiger......

"Bang ......"

Fight, full outbreak!!

At this level of battle, no one wants to fish in troubled waters!!

Xiong Ang also took out his own god-killing martial arts, a pair of fist gloves.

For him, the best weapon is his hands.

You come and go, the more you fight, the more courageous you become, but the low-level martial saints are a little unbearable.

A flower in a greenhouse, a ruthless man who came out of a fight!

Which is strong and which is weak, you can see the high and low at a glance.

"King Kong Divine Power, Suppress the Jedi!" Xiong Ao roared, the red light deepened, and his blood was surging like a raging wave, extremely violent.

The strength of the whole body is condensed on the legs, and with a blow to the leg knife, it is slashed down.

"Boom!!"

The ring shook, and smoke and dust enveloped the entire ring.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the results.

Slowly, the smoke and dust receded, and the result appeared in front of everyone.

The low-level Martial Saint knelt on his knees, and the Divine Killing Martial Artist fell to the side, his arms pulling weakly.

Majestic, still standing proudly.

Brave and invincible!!

"Hongmeng Academy wins!" the referee waved his hand, and the battle ended.

"Now, the draw is going on, and there is a set of byes that go straight to the finals. Han Won himself sat in the seat and made a roaring sound.

Subsequently, there are special people who come on the field and draw lots in the oldest way.

Three long and one short!!

Short bye!

"Whew, great!" Chen Xuening and the others cheered.

Harmony Academy has a bye, and there is enough time to rest.

"Haha, luck is too high!" Yu Lele smiled.

"Cold Frost, long time no see!" Long Yuan's voice sounded during the break, and he looked at Cold Frost.

Cold Frost stopped, his eyes narrowed, and the others also looked at Long Yuan vigilantly.

"It's been five years since the First World War. Long Yuan said lightly.

"1975 days, five years and five months!" Leng Shuang, who was known for his coldness, had mood swings in his eyes, looking at Long Yuan, the temperature around him gradually decreased.

"Heh, you remember it so clearly!" Long Yuan lowered his head and chuckled, his eyes full of contempt.

"What's the matter?

"I've been waiting for this opportunity for more than five years!" Cold Frost nodded slightly, and he regained control of his emotions.

"You're still going to lose!" Long Yuan said categorically.

"It's too early to say it!" Leng Shuang sneered, "You can make the cut first, and then talk big." ”

"Paple, I'm afraid you don't know, what is the disparity, right?" The responsible tutor of Tsinghua College walked over, walking with a mysterious flow in his eyes.

Legendary Martial Saint!

He is also a member of the Long family!

"In five years, Long Yuan's strength has grown by leaps and bounds with the support of the Long family, but what about you?

"Talent is one thing, resources are another!"

"If a martial artist wants to reach the top, he doesn't have the corresponding resources and background, it's pure nonsense. ”

Long Tian sneered.

He wants to attack Hongmeng Academy because of his high fighting spirit.

What's more, while they were talking again, a coercion from the Legendary Martial Saint fell on Cold Frost and them, causing their bodies to sink.

"Tsk, the Long family, it's still like this, it was like this back then, and it's like this now!" Leng Shuang withstood the pressure, without the slightest fear in his eyes, but straightened his chest.

When the onlookers heard this, their eyebrows furrowed, and their eyes showed playfulness.

It seems that the junior competition of that year seemed to be boring.

Come to think of it, in the case of the Long family, how could they allow a poor man to defeat their heir.

"Slandering the Long family, there is no respect for the elders!" Long Tian's face was gloomy, and there was murderous intent in his eyes, "Today, I will teach you a good lesson for your family." ”

In the next second, Long Tian moved, appeared in front of Leng Shuang in the blink of an eye, and suppressed it.

Xiongang and others have the heart to make a move, but they are powerless, and the gap is too big!!

"Bang!!"

The forces collided, and the furious aura swept and rolled.

Cold frost, Long Yuan and a group of people who eat melons were all blown out by this breath.

"My student, use you to teach?" Yichen looked at Long Tian, "When I don't exist, or are you too inflated?"

"Legendary Martial Saint, it's not like I haven't fought before!"

Long Tian's face changed slightly, and he wanted to retreat, but he was grabbed by Yichen and thrown directly into the ring.

"Legendary Martial Saints, do you attack a group of children who are less than Martial Saints, is your Qinghua Academy really dark enough?" Yichen walked leisurely, and appeared in the ring in three or two steps.

"Or is it that your Long family has no confidence in your own heirs, and you want to use this kind of inferior means to operate?"

"Or does the Long family think that they are in the Huaxia League and can cover the sky with one hand?"

Yichen's three consecutive questions made Long Tian's face extremely ugly, blue and red for a while.

In the stands, the leadership of Tsinghua College, the face of the Long family was also extremely ugly.

This dragon sky, what are you doing again!

"I, just seeing a good seedling, can't help but test it!" Long Tian defended himself.

"Oh, that's right!" Yichen laughed, "I misunderstood you." ”

"Coincidentally, I have this habit too. ”