"Ye Zhiqiu - Yang Qingfeng, Ouyang Bingqing - Cloud Blue. Liu Ruyan looked at the results of the lottery in the hands of the four people and said.

"It seems that Ye Zhiqiu has stopped in the semifinals. ”

"It's already very remarkable that the first order of the human spirit can reach the semi-finals, if it is the same realm, it is not yet known who will kill the deer. ”

Everyone in the audience was boiling, and their views on Ye Zhiqiu also changed.

"Hey, third brother, after all, the gap in the realm is too big, I don't know what you will do. Ye Zhixia sighed lightly.

At this time, Yang Qingfeng's eyes were full of fighting intent, and his gaze was very hot when he looked at Ye Zhiqiu. Ye Zhiqiu seemed to notice Yang Qingfeng's fiery gaze, his heart jumped, and he laughed:

"I said Brother Yang, I'm not a J guy. ”

The originally tense atmosphere of the whole arena suddenly became interesting.

"Third Young Master, I hope you will do your best in this competition, otherwise you won't have a chance. ”

Yang Qingfeng's face turned cold, the coldness in his eyes flashed, and he said in his heart:

"Ye Zhiqiu, cherish this last fight, my father's order cannot be disobeyed, I will always remember you as an opponent. ”

Ye Zhiqiu didn't notice Yang Qingfeng's abnormality, in the same way, he was also full of fighting spirit, the first time he fought with a fifth-order purple gold fighter, his emotions rose to an unprecedented level, and his heart tightened.

"This battle has to be won. ”

Ye Hong didn't notice that Yang Qianshan, who was sitting at home, and Tutor Wang on the stage glanced at each other, and the two smiled slightly, but this smile was brewing murderous intentions.

The two jumped into the ring in unison.

Without any exchange of words, the two seemed to sense the tacit understanding in each other's eyes, and as soon as they came on stage, they were entangled together, and everyone only saw that the collision between the two purple Xuan Qi became more and more frequent.

The aftermath of the collision splashed out of the ring, making everyone feel a wave of oppression.

"Is Ye Zhiqiu really a first-order spirit transformation? How do you feel that she is on par with Yang Qingfeng. ”

"Nonsense, it's impossible for the tutor at the Kyoto Academy to make a mistake in the test results, but this Ye Zhiqiu is really a bit mysterious. ”

The audience was suspicious, they didn't expect that the former second ancestor would be so violent.

"Qiu'er, fight to your heart's content, and let grandpa see your true strength. Ye Hong clenched his fists, and the pride in his eyes flashed.

In countless collisions, the two stopped on opposite sides of the ring.

"Brother Yang, let's start! The warm-up is over, and it's time to decide the winner. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes became extremely cold, his long silver-white hair fluttered under the lingering purple gold aura, and the whole person showed an amazing aura.

And Yang Qingfeng was also not to be outdone, and the surging Xuan Qi around him seemed to be overpowering Ye Zhiqiu, and he said lightly:

That's exactly what I mean. ”

"What? It was just a warm-up?"

"It's incredible, you can feel the pressure of the collision of fighting spirits under the ring, and it's just a warm-up. ”

The audience exclaimed, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the two people in the ring, after all, the previous fight was too shocking.

"Ye Nantian and her son, it is really extraordinary, but can a mere purple gold Xuan Qi reach the level of Xuan Qi across four or even five? Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Zhiqiu, how many secrets are you hiding. ”

Liu Ruyan on the side was very curious, and her interest in Ye Zhiqiu became stronger and stronger. And Mentor Wang, who was beside Liu Ruyan, had a sinking face and secretly made up his mind.

"You must get rid of this little bastard as soon as possible, this kind of talent is probably not much better than Duan Tianci, Ye Nantian, Ye Nantian, I never thought that your son would be lost in my hands." ”

At this time, Yang Qianshan's face was extremely gloomy, staring at Ye Zhiqiu in the ring with a cannibalistic appearance, and resentment flashed in his heart.

"Even if you are extremely talented, a fallen genius is a waste of wood, without a background, sooner or later it will be a dead soul in the hands of Feng'er. ”

Two violent Xuan Qi fought in the ring, and the sky-high Xuan Qi spread out from the surroundings of the two, forming two natural barriers.

The passionate Ye Zhiqiu didn't seem to realize the coming of the crisis, and his resolute face was so serious at this moment.

And what kind of fate awaits him? Is it to be hated or to be reborn?