"Alright, stop talking nonsense, let's get started!" Cold Frost's hand shook, and a powerful momentum surged out, and the ice spread, throughout the ring.

Xiongang, Wang Qiang, Yan Qing, and Miao Miao all showed their own skills.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven!

This is what Yichen told them before the game!

"One for one person?" Wang Qiang chuckled.

"Yanqing, Miao Miao, those two half-step martial saints are handed over to you, and the remaining two me and Wang Qiang are ours. Xiong's fists collided with each other, and his injuries had recovered.

"You guys are good at each other, no problem!" Wang Qiang said with a smile.

"It's not a big problem!" Leng Shuang replied lightly.

"It's not fair, why give us two of the weakest?" Yan Qing was unhappy.

"If you're faster than us, you're welcome to come and smash the field. Xiong Ang smiled.

"Okay, you wait!" Yan Qing snorted coldly.

"Then, let's get started!" The next second, the battle erupted.

Xiongang faces Ma Lang head-on, the same is physical cultivation, strength collision, hard hit!

"Little cub, Lao Tzu is not a waste ...... of Shangyun Academy"

As soon as the words fell, the huge fist directly blasted Ma Lang out.

Xiong Ang roared, directly emerging in the strongest form of Mighty Kong, "Fighting is fighting, you have too much nonsense!"

"Boom!!"

The ground trembled, the gravel flew sideways, and the majestic body practiced hard skills horizontally, and the powerful ones were terrifying.

In the face of the majestic and stormy fist, Ma Lang, a low-level martial saint, could only be forced to defend.

He was horrified in his heart, this was still a level higher than Xiongang, what if Xiongang was equal to his strength?

Ma Lang can't imagine!

On the other side, Wang Qiang's pistol skills were superb, and the persecuted Hei Dazhuang could only defend again and again, and each of his attacks was pointed at the most vulnerable place by Wang Qiang's spear, which was easily cracked.

No stress!!

Miao Miao, with his martial arts, climbed his cultivation to a low-level martial saint at the fastest speed!

His opponent was dumbfounded.

Immediately afterwards, one after another poisons were entangled, forming a body of ten thousand poisons.

Tied up!

The half-step martial saint of Qinghua Academy was tied, and he didn't dare to approach Miao Miao at all.

On the other side......

"Boom ......"

A heat wave came in front of you, and a huge mushroom cloud suddenly rose into the sky and rose into the clouds!

The people who were fighting stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of Yanqing in a daze.

"Hurry up and save people, it's too late to save people!" Yan Qing shouted loudly, he was also discouraged, his clothes were tattered, and he listened to the voice, but he was also full of energy.

"What's going on?" many people were stunned.

"It seems to be, the Yan family's Buddha Fury Fire Lotus?"

"Just now, it seems to be three different fires......

"How can anyone make a big move just after fighting?" everyone looked at Yan Qing stupidly.

What a similar scene!

What kind of apprentice there is, there is a master of everything!

Everyone sighed.

Soon, the medical team came up and carried the people from Qinghua Academy down.

"Hehe, Xiongang, your opponent is mine!" Yan Qing smiled, his voice fell, like a little sun, rushing towards Ma Lang!!

Ma Lang's face changed slightly.

Yan Qing's left and right hands each have a different fire!

And on his Sun Gold body, there are also flames that continue to pass in front of him.

This is, three different fires!!

"Damn, this martial madman!" Xiongang's face changed.

Fire Gram Gold!

Yan Qing, the madman's Buddha Fury Fire Lotus, his vajra body may not be able to withstand it at all.

Turn around and leave!

In the next second, three groups of different fires fused, and the tyrannical power rolled, and Yan Qing locked on Ma Lang and rushed directly towards him.

Ma Lang wanted to dodge, but he found that this thing was in Yan Qing's hands and would follow!!

He also thought about getting close to Yanqing and solving him.

However, Yan Qing didn't pay attention to him at all, and when he saw him coming, he turned around and ran, but his speed was not slow, which made Ma Lang very anxious.

"There's no way!" Ma Lang gritted his teeth, the greatest aura was running, and the god-killing martial arts in his hand waved down, and greeted the Buddha Fury Fire Lotus.

"......Boom" A huge roar sounded, the entire ring shook, and another mushroom cloud slowly rose.

Yanqing didn't stop, just ran away.

"Xiongang, you continue, you haven't laid down yet!" Yan Qing shouted.

Even if he exerts his strength, his strength is only a half-step Martial Saint, and the Buddha Fury Fire Lotus is the only standard by which he can compete with the Martial Saint.

"Get out of here!" Miao Miao looked at Yan Qing unkindly, "Your fire will scare my poisonous insects!"

Yan Qing pursed his lips and walked towards Wang Qiang.

"Fight in another place!" Wang Qiang didn't bird him, and directly pulled people away.

Yan Qing scratched his head and rushed towards the battlefields of the middle, Long Yuan and Cold Frost.

"Click......" A cold ice fell under his feet, causing him to stop abruptly.

In the end, finding a corner, Yan Qing squatted aside, bored looking at the major battlefields, muttering, "If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have solved the opponent so quickly!"

Everyone laughed dumbly.

This kid ......

Yichen is also helpless, Yan Qing is not the strongest, but he is definitely the one with the biggest variables, and his Buddha Fury Fire Lotus is full of uncertain factors.

Now, it is only three different fires, if Yan Qing masters the fourth type, with his strong strength, I am afraid that he will dare to call out the top martial saints.

"Bang!!"

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Ma Lang was directly knocked out of the ring by Xiongang.

After experiencing the Buddha's wrath and fire lotus, Ma Lang naturally could not be unscathed, and under the strong suppression of Xiongang, he quickly lost.

On the other side, Miao Miao's opponent fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and Y kept twitching......

Miao Miao stunned him, and then, lured out the poisonous insects and detoxified him.

Then, throw out of the ring.

Now, on the scene, there are only Wang Qiang and Hei Dazhuang, Long Yuan and Leng Shuang.

Wang Qiang's strength exploded with all his strength, and the perfect fit of his physical body and aura made him not fall behind in the face of Hei Dazhuang's attack.

See the moves, easy and freehand!

And Leng Shuang faced Long Yuan, it was a few points worse.

After all, it was a level of genius, but Long Yuan's cultivation completely crushed Leng Shuang.

If it weren't for the excellence that Cold Frost had learned, and the ice magic in one hand, I am afraid that he would have lost a long time ago.

"Don't you need help?" Yan Qing scratched his hair like a bird's nest and looked up at Xiongang.

"No hurry!" Xiong Ang shook his head.

He is full of confidence in the championship, and there is a variable in Yanqing.

However, the guys from Yenching University may also have some arrangements, after all, the hole cards have been exposed.

Next, it's up to you to see who is more ruthless!

"Boom!" There were two loud bangs, and the two figures retreated one after another, one was black and strong, and was directly bombarded by Wang Qiang, and the other was cold frost, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

In the face of Long Yuan, he lost after all!

"You're almost on fire!" Long Yuan was indifferent, the dragon spear in his hand bloomed with a faint light, this was also a god-killing martial art!

"That's right!" Long Yuan straightened up, the smile on his face undiminished.

"You can't beat it alone. ”

"Next, you can choose between a group fight or a heads-up!"

"We beat you in groups, and you singled us out!"

Long Yuan's face froze.

The corners of Cold Frost's mouth raised, "You shouldn't have forgotten that this game is a team game from beginning to end." ”