"Wang Yue, his strength has begun to double, and it has more than doubled!" At this moment, the faces of Montenegro, Cangtian, Beichen, Qian Kunpeng, and Nalan Invincible in the VIP seat changed slightly.

"This is the real true qi release, and it is already close to the strength of a god-level middle master!" Zhao Laohu's face was solemn.

"Could it be that this is Wang Yue's real strength!?" Seeing that Wang Yue actually hit a stick with a power that was almost comparable to that of a god-level middle master, that Qingfeng's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes widened in horror on the side of tomorrow.

"Mingxi, Brother Yue's strength is too strong!" At this moment, Hou Shaofei's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked at Li Mingxi on the side. Brother Pig, he even grabbed Li Mingxi's slender arm excitedly. And Li Mingxi just looked at Wang Yue quietly, and a pair of cold eyes showed luster.

"Wang Yue, he's terrifying!" Looking at the huge three black dragons, every student present felt terrified.

And Nalan Yi, who was standing in the ring, saw that Wang Yue actually hit the power of a god-level middle master with a stick, and her face suddenly changed at this moment.

"Long Yuan!" In an instant, Nalan Yi pulled out the sword he was wearing. As she drew her sword, a huge dragon roar seemed to sound from the sky, and at the same time her hand radiated a golden light. Looking at the three huge black dragons that attacked her, Nalan Yi's delicate body quickly retreated.

When Wang Yue's true qi was stronger, the three huge black dragons were getting closer and closer. Suddenly, Nalan Yi raised the sword in his hand and swung it heavily.

In an instant, a huge golden sword qi swung towards the three huge golden dragons. There were huge fluctuations in the air, and the three black dragons let out a painful roar, and their eyes were full of ferocity and insisted on approaching Nalan Yi.

"Break!" was another sword, and Nalan Yi almost used the true qi of his whole body. At this moment, the three black dragons let out a terrible scream again.

Gradually, the huge fluctuations in the air became larger. The golden sword qi and the three black dragons suddenly exploded, and a huge air flow slammed into everyone present.

"Be careful!" only felt that the wind was blowing, and the drunkard and Young Master Qian hurriedly escorted everyone and hurriedly retreated. Some of them retreated slowly, and suddenly felt the qi and blood in their bodies surge, and they almost spit out a mouthful of blood from their mouths.

Call......... Call......... Call.........

When the golden true qi and black qi dissipated, Wang Yue and Nalan Yi gradually appeared clearly in front of everyone's eyes. At this time, Wang Yue had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and the whole person was panting constantly with the long stick wrapped in black cloth. And Nalan Yi, who was standing on the other side, her pretty face was also a little pale, holding the golden long sword in her hand and panting slightly, her slightly bulging chest rising and falling slightly.

"Tired, aren't you?" Trying to calm the chaotic aura in his body, Nalan Yi gradually showed a mischievous smile on his face.

She had already seen Wang Yue's strength before, and she wielded a weight of 3,700 catties with one stick. For this reason, she specially sent a family heirloom sword. This sword was forged by the swordsmith Ou Yezi, who was the sword of the Qianlong Emperor during the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Later, Emperor Guangxu died mysteriously, and the sword disappeared with it. It was the Nalan family that spent a huge amount of financial resources and worked hard to recover this peerless sword.

Although she used this sword to resist the true qi that Wang Yue used to hit with the coiling dragon stick, she also consumed a large amount of true qi in her body because of this.

If there was no such peerless sword, Nalan Yi would probably be beaten out of the ring by Wang Yue on the spot.

"I'm not tired. Then he panted and looked at Nalan Yi, Wang Yue suddenly raised the long stick in his hand and rushed towards Nalan Yi.

"Come on, I like it!" A pair of eyes instantly sparkled, and Nalan Yi took the long sword in his hand and met it.

Because Wang Yue had almost overdrawn the true qi in his body with the stick just now, he could no longer use the power of this stick just now. And even if Nalan Yi was a god-level inferior master, the sword just now had consumed a large amount of true qi in her body, and she could only barely support it at the moment.

Soon, Wang Yue took the long stick in his hand and swung it at Nalan Yi. Nalan Yi dodged quickly, and the position before the dodge was quickly swung out of a small pit by Wang Yue. Then, she waved the sword in her hand, and Wang Yue quickly raised the long stick in her hand to block.

At this moment, the weapons in the hands of Nalan Yi and Wang Yue suddenly made a buzzing sound. Nalan Yi relied on the fact that there was still some true qi in his body, raised the sword in his hand and continued to slash at Wang Yue.

Seeing that his true qi was not as good as Nalan Yi, Wang Yue could only raise the long stick in his hand and keep blocking. He let Nalan Yi's sword keep slashing at the stick, and Wang Yue could only keep retreating.

And Nalan Yi's constant slashing like this consumes her strength is also huge. When the aura in Nalan Yi's body became more and more chaotic, Wang Yue immediately blocked the sword slashed by Nalan Yi, and also took advantage of the situation to swing at Nalan Yi with a stick.

With a buzz, when Wang Yue's long stick swung towards Nalan Yi, Nalan Yi quickly raised his sword to block, and at the same time, the whole person quickly slid out of the ground five or six meters.

"The strength is good, I like it!" Nalan Yi is a god-level powerhouse, when she saw that Wang Yue still had the strength to fight again, Nalan Yi's face suddenly showed fanaticism, her body was full of fighting intent, and she rushed forward again with the sword in her hand.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a tough opponent as you, and I like you too!" At this moment, Wang Yue gritted his teeth fiercely. He let out a loud roar, and swung the long stick in his hand at Wang Yue.

When Nalan Yi and Wang Yue fought together again, there was a constant clanging sound between the two of them, and the ring under their feet was hit by them from time to time, constantly making cracks and cutting out deep sword marks.

"Brother, Wang Yue's strength is so strong, he is really strong. Thankfully, I didn't make an enemy of a master like him. Standing in the VIP seat, Beixun clenched his fists excitedly and said. Anyone who can reach the point of Beixun can already be regarded as a dragon among people. And he is a smart person, how could he see Wang Yue deliberately pretend to be stupid and slap his face after he showed his strength. Either you don't make contact, or you become friends with him.

Beixun's approach is the same as Hou Shaofei's.

However, when Beixun spoke, Beichen's face gradually changed. Because when Nalan Yi and Wang Yue's weapons continued to chop together, Wang Yue's black cloth covered with a long stick gradually began to become tattered. From under the black cloth, the dragon's head, dragon scales, and dragon tendon-like veins were gradually exposed.

Just looking at the long stick in Wang Yue's hand that looked like an ancient dragon, Beichen gradually showed a gloomy smile, lit a cigarette, and a pair of eyes became meaningful.

"President. Glancing at the long stick that Wang Yue gradually exposed, he also frowned slightly and looked at the sky. He knew that there were three young men with masked faces who had ransacked the cave where the treasure was hidden.

"............" Cangtian, he just took a deep breath, and his face gradually turned black and did not speak.

"Come on, fight again, I like you!" On this side, Nalan Yi was still constantly fighting with Wang Yue, holding the sword in his hand and constantly slashing at Wang Yue. It's been a long time since she's met an opponent of equal strength, and at this moment she's been carried away by the fighting spirit.

And Wang Yue, seeing that the black cloth covered with the coiling dragon stick gradually became tattered, his face continued to show sweat the size of beans. He had already seen that the faces of Cang Tian and Beichen sitting in the VIP seat were so ugly.

But if he didn't use the Coiling Dragon Stick, he wouldn't be Nalan Yi's opponent at all.

No matter!

Suddenly, he simply threw off the black cloth covering the long stick with a single hand, and seeing that Nalan Yi stabbed with another sword, he suddenly bent the stick slightly, and opened the veins like dragon tendons in the center of the coiled dragon stick. Then he quickly closed the dragon tendon in the center of the coiling dragon stick, and he quickly clamped the long sword stabbed by Nalan Yi, making a clicking sound.

"My sword ........." Seeing that his long sword was caught by Wang Yue's coiling dragon stick, Nalan Yi's face suddenly changed. At this time, Wang Yue suddenly twisted the coiling dragon stick in her hand and directly snatched her long sword.

"Golden Dragon True Qi!" Seeing that his long sword was taken away, Nalan Yi once again tried his best to slap it. When she slapped this palm, Wang Yue's face changed, and she quickly threw away the coiling dragon stick holding the Longyuan sword in her hand, narrowly avoiding Nalan Yi's true qi.

And at this moment, Nalan Yi exhausted the last trace of true qi in her body, and her whole person became no longer strong. If her long sword was taken away and Wang Yue had a dragon stick in her hand, she would not be Wang Yue's opponent at all. So she could only take a risk, rather than exhaust the true qi in her body, but also beat the coiling dragon stick in Wang Yue's hand.

With a snap, when the coiling dragon stick in Wang Yue's hand and Nalan Yi's Longyuan sword fell to the ground together, the two young men all looked at each other with pale faces.

"Yi'er is a god-level inferior master, Wang Yue can actually tie with Yi'er, his strength is really good. Sitting in the VIP seat, a beautiful woman with a luxurious temperament looked sideways slightly, she was Nalan Yi's mother, Fucha Jinzhu.

"Wang Yue's strength is really good. Nalan Invincible nodded slightly.

"Yes, Wang Yue's strength is indeed very good, if he is allowed to develop, he is afraid that he will become the number one master in the world. Isn't it, my big brother of the Heavenly Alliance. With a gloomy smile on his face, Beichen took a deep puff of his cigarette and looked at the sky on the side.

"Hehe........." A pair of eyes stared at the coiling dragon stick in the ring, and Cang Tian quietly turned his palm down, secretly operating the true qi in his body.

This son cannot be kept.