"Cold Frost, if you're still a man, just go one-on-one with me and fight to the end. Long Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" "Cold Frost pretended to be charming.

"Come on, Long Yuan, even if I fight you to the end and I lose, what can you do?" Leng Shuang shook his head and chuckled, "Next, what you are facing is not the five of us!"

"But whatever, no matter what I think, you don't have the slightest chance of winning!"

"......" Long Yuan clenched his fists.

"I'm not convinced!" Long Yuan's eyes turned red.

"It's just a game, and if you lose, you lose, but if it's a real fight, in the wilderness, then what's the result waiting for you? You don't know it, do you?"

"Unconvinced, useless!" The five people surrounded Long Yuan and looked at him indifferently, very indifferent.

"Teacher, we seem to be winning!" Chen Xuening was very excited.

"Teacher, teacher......" Chen Xuening shook Yichen's shoulders and shouted.

Yichen snapped back to his senses, "Ahhhh

"Cold frost, don't waste time, it's over!" Yichen shouted, and then unconsciously looked into the distance, he was restless, and always felt that something bad was happening.

"Are you alright, teacher!" Yu Lele also sensed that something was wrong with Yichen.

Hongmeng Academy is likely to win the championship, but Yichen did not have the slightest excitement, but frowned.

"It's okay, eyelids are jumping. Yichen smiled and rubbed his eyes,

Logically speaking, he shouldn't be in this situation, and that's something wrong.

"What's going on?"

"Boom ......"

In the ring, six people started to fight as a group.

The fury rises, and the battle moves wildly.

Long Yuan directly faced the pressure of the six people, his face was solemn, revealing a trace of paleness, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

One is okay to say, six ......

"Kill!" Xiong Ang roared, his long hair dancing wildly, and he forcibly took all of Long Yuan's attacks.

The furious force slammed into him, and he acted like he was fine.

Cold frost, Wang Qiang and the two directly launched the craziest attack.

A spear in one hand is superb, turning decay into magic, and a random shot is a thunderbolt.

Ice crystals surged, and the cold ice enveloped the entire ring, and on the ground, from time to time, ice picks broke through the ground and rushed out, causing Long Yuan a lot of trouble.

Miao Miao's poisonous insects lurked slowly under the cover of the cold, waiting for a fatal blow.

Yan Qing was constantly harassing, and the fireballs of different fires were thrown one after another.

Long Yuan is miserable!!

The aura is consumed very quickly, and the aura is restored by constant knocking pills, but this is not a long-term solution after all.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Yanqing, prepare!" Miao Miao winked.

Yan Qing comprehended, the three different fires slowly rose, transforming into fire lotus, under the control of the exercises, the fire lotus slowly fused together, scorching spread!

Miao Miao let out a low roar, and the lurking poisonous insects rushed out of the ground along the ice picks and rushed towards Long Yuan.

Long Yuan's face changed, this thing was not a joke.

The aura covered the whole body, resisting the attack of the poisonous insects, dancing with the killing gods in his hands, shaking all the poisonous insects to pieces, and then turning back, Wang Qiang, Cold Frost, and Xiongang had already retreated and disappeared in place.

In the sky, one after another fire lotus fell down and landed beside him, forming a sky full of fire, among which a relatively large three-color fire lotus fell......

Long Yuan's face changed, and it was too late to escape at this time.

He took out his defensive god-killing martial arts as quickly as he could, urged the aura, and instilled it into it.

"Boom ......"

The moment the three-colored fire lotus touched the physical object, it instantly detonated......

An earth-shattering roar rang out, and the furious force swept in all directions, enveloping the entire ring.

"Don't stop, I'm bringing him one!" Miao Miao urged Yan Qing.

"Still coming?" Yan Qing's face was a little pale.

The Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus was released one after another, and even his body was a little unbearable!

"The Long family is rich, and you can't win him if it's so simple. "The cold frost is also clearly in favor of continuing to come again.

"This guy, there are three or four god-killing martial arts on his body alone!!" Xiongang's fist ached.

Long Yuan has a set of armor-type god-killing martial arts on his body!

"Just now, he took out another set of shield-type god-killing martial arts. Wang Qiang said lightly.

"Then come!" Yan Qing gritted his teeth and urged the aura, and the three flames slowly rose up, and a violent force became restless.

This time, he squeezed all his spiritual energy to form the strongest three-color fire lotus.

"Bearing ......"

The flames burned violently.

A three-color fire lotus with a radius of one meter appeared on Yan Qing's chest.

Yan Qing's face was pale, and the sweat on his forehead was directly evaporated before it fell.

"Damn, I can't control it!" Yan Qing gritted his teeth, and was about to push out the three-color fire lotus in his hand violently when a figure appeared in front of him, and a huge fist directly punched his head.

"Bang!!"

Caught off guard, Yan Qing flew out directly, rolling on the ground one after another, and then, flying off the ring, his face covered in blood fell in front of Yichen.

"Boom!!" Yichen was stunned for a moment, seeing the people in the ring clearly, and anger burned from the bottom of his heart.

Anger filled his head, and his long hair exploded.

Boil over!!

"Bastard!!" A few people around Yan Qing reacted and roared angrily.

The person who came directly pinched and exploded the three-color fire lotus, and the power of destruction bloomed and swept out.

Cold Frost, Xiongang, Wang Qiang, and Miao Miao were directly knocked out of the ring!!

Blood rushed from his mouth, his clothes were in tatters, and his body was covered in bruises.

"Good!

Yichen laughed angrily, "Long family, you really don't want that forced face!"

In the ring, it was not Long Yuan who hit Yan Qing and the others hard, but an elder of the Long family in the stands!

Long Xinghai!

The strongest in the Dragon Family's Mesozoic Generation, a legendary martial saint of the three thousand immortal factors!!

"Long family, admit defeat!" Long Xinghai said lightly, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Can a one-sentence admit defeat solve it?"

Yichen appeared in front of him, and his fist beckoned to Long Xinghai's face.

Long Xinghai turned his head sharply, easily blocked Yichen's fist, and then, raising his foot, he slammed towards his lower abdomen,

Power blast!

Down the killer!!

"Bang!!" Yichen came out of the hand rung, and his fists and feet collided, knocking Yichen out.

Tumbling in the air and landing steadily in the ring.

At the corner of Yichen's mouth, a trace of blood flowed out.

Long Xinghai is upright and prosperous, and the power of the three thousand immortal factors can be perfectly played.

In the face of him, Yichen is still a little worse.

Long Xinghai frowned, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, he couldn't imagine that Yichen would be so resistant!

Just now, he used eight points of strength!

"Long Yuan has already admitted defeat, what else do you want?" Long Xinghai looked at Yichen with a cold gaze.

"Admit defeat and admit defeat, you run up, what's going on?" Yichen looked at Long Xinghai with a cold look in his eyes, "They still have a game next, you rashly shot and seriously injured them, how will their next game be conducted." ”

"The strength is not good, the skills are not as good as others, and you blame others?" Long Xinghai sneered.