But how can these earth thorns help Yi Yao?

Everyone in the audience saw that Yi Yao instantly held up a layer of water cover, which was the first-level technique of the Five Elements Water System, the Water Cover Technique.

The water cover looks like a giant bubble that seems to burst at the slightest poke.

However, the water wall is extremely tough, and several soil thorns deform the water cover thorns slightly, but they are not broken.

Yi Yao was still standing calmly inside.

It was in stark contrast to Yi Lai, who was standing in a clearing without earth thorns, his face extremely pale.

The thorns lasted only a few seconds before they reverted to soft soil on their own.

Yi Lai said helplessly, "I lost".

The audience immediately remembered the thunderous applause, of course, mainly some teenagers......

But not everyone is so easy.

Yi Shot was glad for himself at this time, knowing that what he was best at was footwork.

Of course, he can pick up a bow and arrow and bleed Yi Lai like Yi Yao, but his hole card is the stealth technique of the auxiliary system.

There's nothing you can do about a thorn that can cover the entire ring.

Of course, he won't be defeated like this, but the disgraced face is certain.

Fortunately, Yi Lai was defeated by Yi Yao and would not be ranked by himself.

Yi Wu smiled and said, "It's kind of interesting." ”

There are 100,000 people in the Yi family, and about 30,000 of them have cultivation qualifications. These numbers are a drop in the bucket compared to humans and demons.

But this number is already huge among the Protoss, and it can be called a big race.

Therefore, the Yi family's Qi cultivation realm is only a few hundred, and there are definitely not more than a thousand.

Therefore, there are only four or five opponents assigned to Dong Fu at most, of course, the premise is that he can defeat the previous opponent.

But he felt a lot of pressure on his second opponent.

Without him, his second opponent also practiced physical arts, and it was also a demon fist.

In fact, there are many martial arts of the Yi family, and there are many choices for practicing the qi realm, so naturally there is no shortage of other boxing techniques and the like.

It's just that the Demon Fist is really simple and rude, and it can be achieved quickly, so it has gradually become the mainstream of the Yi family's qi practice.

Dong Fu's opponent Yi Lang is at the same level as Dong Fu, both of them are five-level Qi cultivation cultivators, and both of them have bloodlines that enhance physical strength.

At least Dong Fu had a ...... before

The two immediately started a flesh-to-flesh collision, an exchange of sweat and sweat...

A small part of Yi Lang's bloodline is pangolin bloodline, which comes from his demon mother.

So his defense is very strong, especially his back and fists.

Dong Fu's bloodline used to be a pure-blooded Donghuang, you must know that the Donghuang clan, or the Fuxi clan, is a natural "war machine".

Every part of the body is made for fighting, and even the head that is a vital point is covered with scales thicker than dragon scales.

Although Dong Fu can't incarnate into a Fuxi god now, just like Yi Lang, he has been specially enhanced by blood in some parts of his body.

Yi Lang's only his back, hands and feet, but Dong Fu's is indeed all over his body.

Yi Lang became more and more frightened, how could this guy's skin be thicker than himself?

What he didn't know was that the pangolin bloodline he was proud of was not even a scum compared to Dong Fu's Donghuang bloodline.

But after all, Yi Lang has been practicing demon boxing since he was a child, and although Dong Fu learned boxing quickly, some details are still not in place.

Yi Lang caught these flaws and punched Dong Fu a few times, but Dong Fu didn't seem to have much to do.

The power of his own fists is clear to himself.

His own defense can't take more punches like this, that is to say, Dong Fu's defense is not a little stronger than his own.

After a few more punches, Dong Fu's fist power did not decrease, and he himself felt strange, his strength and spiritual power seemed to be inexhaustible.

When he competed with Yimin before, he felt abnormal.

However, at this time, he found that although Yi Lang had blood, his spiritual power was obviously unable to keep up, so his fist strength was getting weaker and weaker.

His own bloodline must be similar.

So is it because of "Lock the Heart"?

However, the breath of Yilang's spiritual power seems to have the same origin as himself, and it should also be a heart-locking technique.

So what's wrong?

Dong Fu didn't think much about it, and reality didn't allow him to think about it.

Yi Lang saw that he didn't have much spiritual power and physical strength, so he simply made a desperate bet, and used the nirvana of the Demon Fist to kill himself.

As the name suggests, this move will make you "berserk", and your attack and defense will increase a lot at once.

But the disadvantage is also significant, the user cannot use spiritual power for a month.

Dong Fu knew that Yi Lang must have known that he used this formula.

But he felt that he was going to lose, so it didn't matter.

Before losing, he has to pull one away, and Yi Lang only thinks about this at this time.

Dong Fu naturally can't hurt each other, and he also uses this self-harming nirvana.

In his eyes, this comparison is just a test, and he can be rewarded whether he has passed it or not.

It's not yet to the point where you can exchange a month of cultivation time.

And Yi Lang is different, he is narrow-minded, and if he can't win, he will let his opponent lose.

Yi Lang's every blow has increased by at least thirty percent compared to before, and although Dong Fu is in good shape, it is difficult to parry.

A blow of madness attacked, and Dong Fu did not choose to block.

When he practiced against Yi Yao, he understood a truth: attack is always the best defense.

So he also met Yi Lang's fist with a one-hit mad kill.

Dong Fu was unexpectedly defeated, he took four or five steps back, but Yi Lang did not retreat one step.

After a few punches like this, Dong Fu's fists hurt, but Yi Lang in such a state couldn't feel the pain.

Yi Lang had a mocking smile on his face, what about genius, don't you have to be beaten by me.

It's another one-hit mad kill to make up for it.

Dong Fu even had numb legs at this time, and how to dodge, he had to move his body to the sides a little.

His arms were put together diagonally to protect his head.

Yi Lang's fist was unabated, and it smashed down Dong Fu's arm and hit his right shoulder.

Dong Fu was knocked to the ground with a punch.

Dong Fu also became angry, and if he couldn't beat it, he would hang up.

He slammed over on the ground a few times to keep himself away from Yi Lang.

Although he knew that killing himself could not change the current situation of Yi Lang's lack of spiritual power, as long as he persevered until his spiritual power was exhausted, he would win.

But how could he ever be so aggrieved.

I don't know if it's the unyielding blood or what, Dong Fu's eyes suddenly turned red.

Everyone in the audience and the old family only said that Dong Fu was red from the fight, and at the same time, Dong Fu's moves began to become extremely strong.

He resisted Yi Lang's crazy leg kill, and punched Yi Lang at the door, but he was carried away by the huge force of the whip leg.

This punch has no moves, it is pure physical strength, although it weakens the power of the fist itself.

But the victory is in the fast punch.

Yi Lang's face was suddenly covered with blood, and he let out a roar, and his eyes became as red as Dong Fu.

He is already narrow-minded, and even if he loses, he will not make people feel better.

Bleeding himself was something he never expected.

According to his idea, he beat Dong Fu first, and then admit defeat after his spiritual power was exhausted, leaving Dong Fu to turn around in a dashing manner.

But now what handsome turn, what chic departure is gone, because I was slapped in the face, and there is blood!!

He rushed towards Dong Fu with red eyes.

The two men completely ignored the defense, and let their fists go to the flesh as long as they didn't hurt the vital points.

After all, Yi Lang's skills in the Demon Fist are stronger, and each punch is heavier than Dong Fu, but Dong Fu completely abandons the moves.

It's just the pursuit of speed, in order to make up for a punch before being knocked away by Yi Lang, as if it is a way of fighting with injuries for injuries.

Finally, Dong Fu was not beaten and flew up during a certain punch, and he knew that the opportunity had come.

Crazy Chest Kill!

The huge strength was transmitted to Yi Lang along Dong Fu's fists.

Yi Lang's body flew in the air like a kite.

Yi Lang tried hard to say the word surrender, so that the old man who served as the referee would immediately end the game.

But Dong Fu didn't give him a chance. An arrow rushed forward.

Crazy leg killing, Dong Fu made up for it heavily.

Yi Lang was kicked out of the ring, and the elder randomly announced Dong Fusheng.

Dong Fu's eyes searched hard in the audience, and finally found Yi Yao's figure in a corner.

Yi Yao's eyes were a little red, and when she saw Dong Fu walking in her direction, she rubbed her eyes and hurriedly walked to meet her.

Dong Fu rolled on the ground, covered in ash.

Yi Yao patted the sand off his clothes little by little with his clean little hands, but the clothes were still dirty.

"Go home, go get dressed. Yi Yao said.

Dong Fu shook his head: "I still have to watch your game." ”

"Then it's up to you, but wait," Yi Yao chuckled.

The two came to Yiwu's ring.

There was no other reason, just because they were familiar with Yi Wu.

Yi Wu is opposite Yi Yong, a person the two have met.

"Sister, isn't that person the one who was at the door last time?" Dong Fu said.

"It seems to be. ”

Dong Fu: "It turns out that his name is Yi Yong"

Yi Yao: "Yi Yong, he is the Yi Yong of the centrists."

"Is he famous?"

"Hehe, I know why he blocked the door last time, and he was so shameless," Yi Yao said suddenly.

Dong Fu: "Why".

"Because ......"

only heard a loud noise, Yi Wu held a big axe in both hands, and smashed a big hole out of the ground where Yi Yong was standing for a moment.

The attention of the two was also drawn to the scene on stage.

"You're hiding a lot. Yi Wu said.

"I'm not hiding, it's just that no one pays attention to me" Yi Yong's face flashed with a complicated expression.

He had already killed Red Tsukiji with the Blue Side Tsuki, and only he and his grandfather knew about it.

"Come again," Yi Wu drank.

His bronzed skin lit up with a metallic sheen and rushed towards Yi Yong.

"Alas, what a disappointment for me. Yi Yong sighed in his heart.

After the temptation just now, he found that Yi Wukong had the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation.

Not to mention himself who is at the eighth level of Qi training, it is estimated that he can't even beat one of the seventh layers of Qi cultivation in the trial.

Yi Wu is too particular about moves, and you must know that the simplest attack on the battlefield is the most effective.

He couldn't help but question the word family.

Just because he was born in the middle of the school, his Tianzi, who was not inferior to Yu Yiwu, was not taken seriously, and the family did not give him any pills to assist in cultivation.

But he also has to thank his family. If it weren't for the family, he would be unknown among mortals if he had no qualifications.

But he also saw the weak side of the family, so he wanted to get out of the family.

In his opinion, Yi Wu's movements were simply too slow, not in the speed of the explosion, but in the entire battle.

If it was in the battlefield, in that kind of situation where the enemy was on all sides, Yi Wu would definitely be killed as soon as possible, just like the first time he tried there.

Yi Wu had already rushed over, and Yi Yong only moved his body a little sideways, narrowly avoiding Yi Wu's fist.

Of course, that was only in the eyes of the disciples of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

Yi Yong quickly circled around and slapped a palm behind Yi Wu, a seemingly ordinary palm.

But judging from Yi Wu's reaction, that palm was not so simple.

Inch strength, that is a force skill that can be integrated after a long fight!

The family elders who watched the battle had different expressions, but the Discipline Elder smiled with satisfaction.

In fact, when he knew that Yi Yong had passed that trial, he had a bottom in his heart.