At the same time as he just released his perception, Yang Yi unexpectedly found that his spiritual power silk thread was not hindered at all, although he didn't find out why his perception was not good, but Yang Yi also felt hope.

Spiritual power silk threads, two transparent silk threads gradually extended outward under Yang Yi's control, on the one hand, he continued to talk to Han Ruiyong and determined the direction, while Yang Yi controlled his spiritual power and rushed quickly.

Found out!

Just a thought, Yang Yi found Han Ruiyong, a cyan man, but with the silk thread of spiritual power, Han Ruiyong also flickered in this black mist.

Yang Yi was very interested in this kind of demon beast solution, so that Yang Yi, who could block perception and even block the demon beast solution that could be probed by spiritual power, was also seen for the first time.

The thread of spiritual power continued to extend, and soon came to the center of the cyan man's magic circle.

It is the instinct of the spiritual force to pass through the object, and it is effortless, and the thread of spiritual power enters the center of the circle.

With a beautiful face, but the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, he looks so treacherous, as a heaven-level peak, Han Ruiyong has no imaginary muscles, and when he takes off his strong suit, Han Ruiyong is more like a weak ancient martial arts instructor.

Soon Yang Yi was relieved, if it was a heaven-level peak with a strong attack, although Yang Yi would not have to face the predicament at this time, the attack power of the real heaven-level peak was not something he could easily bear.

At this time, the treacherous smile on Han Ruiyong's face became stronger and stronger, holding a top-grade magic sword in his hand, and at the same time holding a few darts in his other hand.

Seeing that Han Ruiyong was preparing to attack, Yang Yi's face became gloomy.

Attack of the Night!

Kill!

Yang Yi's eyes froze, and all his spiritual power was instantly released, and the transparent silk thread suddenly rushed into Han Ruiyong's forehead.

At the moment when Han Ruiyong attacked, Yang Yi's last good impression of Han Ruiyong disappeared.

In an instant, the wicked smile on Han Ruiyong's face froze forever, and the hands that were about to attack stopped in the air.

Hush!

With a long breath, Yang Yi only felt the huge consumption of spiritual power after the spiritual power attack at this time, just an attack, Yang Yi was already covered in sweat at this time, and his eyelids were about to fall, and the huge mental loss made him almost enter a state of shock.

Fortunately, Yang Yi's character is tenacious, and the sudden appearance of the upper cyclone and a golden thread of spiritual power flashed out, which made Yang Yi barely stay awake.

Under the leadership of the spiritual power silk thread, Yang Yi slowly walked in front of Han Ruiyong, and without hesitation, Yang Yi raised the spare high-grade magic sword, gathered all the remaining true qi of the person, and Yang Yi slashed through it with a sword.

I saw a flash of cold light, and the top-grade magic sword in Yang Yi's hand instantly appeared between Han Ruiyong's legs.

Squeak!

A piercing metal sound sounded, and a thin crack gradually appeared, and soon two loud noises came, and Han Ruiyong and his body armor were split in half by Yang Yi's sword.

Glancing at the two halves of the corpse in the blood with disdain, Yang Yi pursed his lips, even at this time, the disgust still did not dissipate.

Wait a minute!

Yang Yi just wanted to turn around and leave, when suddenly he saw the small rucksack on Han Ruiyong's waist, thinking of this strange monster solution, Yang Yi immediately came to the corpse and took Han Ruiyong's small rucksack without hesitation.

"Han Ruiyong dies, Yang Yi wins!" Just when Yang Yi had just returned to his own people, the fighting arena had already detected Han Ruiyong's death and immediately announced the results of the competition.

Wow!

As if touching a strong sound switch, the entire fighting arena suddenly boiled, everyone jumped wildly and cheered, not only because Yang Yi won the victory and won the honor for the Dark Moon Branch, but also because most of them bet on the peripheral dealers, and Yang Yi's victory also brought them a lot of wealth.

Not only in the fighting arena, but also inside and outside the academy was full of cheers.

Just when the martial arts arena announced Yang Yi's victory in their minds, the entire academy was reveling, but it was not absolute, except for those who pressed the wrong bets and the outside dealers, Shen Hongyue and the others had worried expressions on their faces at the same time.

Five minutes have passed since the competition, and the thick black fog has still not decreased, and the weaker cultivators cannot probe the situation inside at all, and since the danger of the black fog has not been ruled out, no one can enter the fighting arena.

What happened to Yang Yi?

This idea came out of the hearts of all those who cared about Yang Yi at the same time, every detail of the competition just now did not escape their eyes, facing the peak of the heaven level, although Yang Yi won, the damage he suffered was not small, this is already the most realistic problem in front of everyone.

"Forcibly open the fighting arena, supreme clearance. As soon as he could, Dean Higashishima Kawanomiya stood up.

"Unable to execute. It can only open the fixed portal, and it has already been opened!" Unexpectedly, the deacon of the competition room coldly rejected the request of the dean of Higashishima Kawanomiya, without saving any face.

Rumble!

Although the sound was not loud and was buried in the waves of cheers, the sound was like a rapidly contagious germ, which quickly caused a strong reaction among the students, and everyone stopped cheering at the same time, or looked directly at the fighting ring, or looked at the instant image on the development of the magic crystal, and everyone was concerned about Yang Yi's safety.

Boom!

A student suddenly rushed out of the viewing platform, so conspicuous in the sluggish crowd, rushed to the front, the student actually took out the magic sword he carried with him, and slashed towards the protective magic array.

The academy's actions woke up the students who were stunned to watch the arena, and in an instant, the audience was boiling again.

The students with the medium-grade magic sword rushed forward, and the high-grade magic sword launched its strongest attack towards the protective magic array.

Those students who did not carry high-grade magic swords did not continue to wait, anything that could be picked up on the viewing platform became weapons for a while, and their goals were extremely consistent, and even some students turned around and ran outside the arena, while shouting a loud reminder to the students to go back and drive their own people, and at the same time, the words of these students reminded the academies on the forum.

Rumble!

The entire Darkmoon Branch shook again, and this time it was a real tremor, a huge tremor from tens of thousands of people running fast.

In this crowd, Shen Hongyue and Nan Guo Ziqian were the most eye-catching, and their speed was also the fastest, and even they had already disregarded the regulations of the academy and flew quickly at a low altitude.

In two minutes, it only took two minutes, and everyone in the entire academy gathered outside the fighting arena, and the gloomy top-grade sword mouth was aimed at the fighting arena at the same time, and all kinds of darts were also held in their hands.

"This is perhaps the fastest and most complete gathering of all the students of the Darkmoon Branch. The director of Higashijima Kawanomiya looked at the situation in front of him and nodded with satisfaction, without a trace of anxiety just now.

"He became a hero. Seeing this situation, Vice Dean Xiao ** Dailang couldn't help but shake his head.