"Sharp-toothed guy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yu Wenxiong snorted coldly, a particularly imposing * person, he can't wait to do it now.

"It's always much stronger than you dead fat man, and it's a waste of food to eat so much." Zhao Xiang'er sneered, and a trace of disgust appeared on her pretty face.

"It's really annoying that you are so hard-mouthed when you are dying." Bai Jingxu's eyes surged with Sen Ran's murderous dao.

Ling Tianci and Chen Yinghao glanced at each other and said with a smile: "There's a lot of nonsense, give me a fight to the death." The second half of this sentence was shouted out by Chen Yinghao.

As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, the martial arts power around his body suddenly roared out, and the powerful momentum locked on Yu Wenxiong in an instant, and at the same time, Zhao Xiang'er's momentum had locked on Hongyi.

Behind them, Yan Qun, Zhao Long, Li Er, Du Xing, Wang Yanyun, Luo Sen, Hua Chengyu and others all showed a trace of madness, and behind them were Zhu Kaiming, Yang Fan and others. Everyone's face was covered with a hideous look.

Rumble!

A terrifying martial force burst out in an instant, and even the referees standing far away couldn't help but be shocked. This new freshman is mighty, this is the cultivation of a martial artist, and he is already so strong.

Ling Tianci hooked his finger at Bai Jingxu and said, "Our grievances, we should settle them today." ”

"It's good to know. See how we crush you. Bai Jingxu's eyes were stunned, his right hand was raised, and he slapped it at Ling Tianci's body, this palm did not show the slightest mercy, and it was ten percent of the palm power.

"Hmph, it's not certain who will be crushed by whom." Ling Tianci snorted coldly, a green light on his right hand was covered by his gloves, and the martial power around him rolled out, and he shouted angrily: "Purple Cloud Palm." ”

The majestic martial power rushed out, and a powerful purple palm print appeared, and Ling Tianci's spiritual control perception was extremely sharp at this time, and Lian Yun stepped out under his feet. A palm print has already collided with Bai Jingxu's palm.

Bang!

However, Bai Jingxu's heart was shocked, because this palm was actually taken by Ling Tianci, and the other party also dodged to the side very skillfully.

"It's that footwork again. I'll see how long you'll be able to hide. A hint of murderous intent flashed in Bai Jingxu's eyes, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all.

But the audience found an amazing problem when these two sides broke out.

"Hey, you see, there seem to be many students in Class 9 and 10 who are still injured and have not healed."

"Nonsense, yesterday's battle was so tragic, think about it today? Is it possible?

"But, you see, the students of the first and second classes ......" "Ah...... This is, how is that possible? Didn't they win so badly yesterday against the 41st and 42nd classes? Why are there no injuries now? ”

The people who have discovered this problem have been filmed in pieces, and they are all secretly guessing what is going on. And the other 100 people sitting in the first and second class venues also watched the battle in the ring with a smile on their faces.

This battle is especially exciting! I have to make people cheer for it. The current first and second classes are all full of combat effectiveness, but the ninth and tenth classes may not be like this.

The corners of Ling Tianci's mouth flashed with a cold smile, although his cultivation was now a martial artist sixth rank, who would dare to say that his real battle was like this?

His alchemy level is now at the level of a first-grade pharmacist, although this refining weapon has not yet reached the level of a first-class craftsman, but that martial arts power has also been tempered countless times, how can it be bad now?

Therefore, now Ling Tianci is not the slightest inferior to this white pure void, when the school started, this white pure void was not the same as Ling Tianci's suffering.

And now, the battle between the two of them is really difficult to say.

However, one thing is certain, the current ninth and tenth classes have absolutely no advantage, although there are almost ten more people in their martial arts seventh rank than those in this and second classes. But many of these people are injured, and although they have recovered in one day, it is obviously whimsical to want to fully recover.

Unfortunately, Chen Yinghao is not facing Yu Wenxiong now, but against another peak master of the seventh stage of martial arts in classes 9 and 10. Because before this, Zhao Long had already looked for him, and this Yu Wenxiong was his.

The hatred of the day, he won't just forget it. In the eyes of everyone, this Zhao Long has the same hippie smile as Li Er all day long, coupled with his loyal and honest appearance, which has really deceived the eyes of countless people.

But Ling Tianci knew that Zhao Long seemed to look very rough on the outside, but he was very delicate on the inside.

And that day, in front of so many people, he kicked them to the ground one by one, how could this kind of revenge not be avenged? In the present, he is now the cultivation of the seventh stage of the martial artist, which is indeed a little worse than Zhiyu Fumio, but does he care about the gap?

The answer is undoubtedly no!

Zhao Long's current height is second only to Chen Yinghao among them, and after a burst of applause, his figure found Yu Wenxiong like a mountain, and Yu Wenxiong also showed a cruel smile after seeing the comer.

"Boy, you're really kind. You still dare to come to me. Yu Wenxiong's eyes swept with a cold light, and he slapped Zhao Long with one hand.

Zhao Long grinned, his honest appearance looked like a two*, and it gave the audience an illusion: this kid is stupid, he met Yu Wenxiong this time!

"It's not your business whether you dare or not, it's your business." Zhao Long smiled, jumped and dodged Yu Wenxiong's attack and said, "How are you no longer disabled by me." ”

"Arrogance." Yu Wenxiong's face changed, and he suddenly roared, and the attack in his hand doubled in an instant, and the sharp palm wind rushed towards Zhao Long with a strong martial power.

Zhao Long's eyes also flashed a cold color, and a low roar came out of his throat, "Tyrannosaurus Fist." ”

The dark black light not only did not dim under the oppression of Yu Wenxiong's powerful martial power, but became even more dazzling, and the punch that flew over with a whirring sound. The dark black was so deep, and then it slammed into it.

Yu Wenxiong's face sank one by one, and his hands formed a strange mark in an instant, and said, "Duan Feng palm." ”

One is dark black, the other is dark blue, and this fist and palm are packed together in an instant.

Bang!

With a low sound, the burst of air generated a strong air pressure, which dispersed in an instant, and the two of them couldn't help but retreat at the same time.

……

And Hongyi and Zhao Xiang'er are facing each other, this situation is a little chilling, these are all women, but when they fight, they are not ambiguous at all.

The two vigorous figures were constantly staggered, and every time they collided, a low sonic boom would erupt, and around them, even those martial artists who were good at the seventh stage couldn't help but retreat again and again.

"I didn't expect you to be the hidden master in your first and second classes." Hong Yi said indifferently, but the slender jade hand did not mean to be soft-hearted at all.

Zhao Xiang'er was expressionless, and after kicking Hongyi's kick away with a kick in the air, she said coldly: "The real masters haven't come out yet, but I'm not a master." But, enough is enough to clean you up. ”

Hong Yi couldn't imagine that the people in this and second classes had such a deep prejudice against their class, so there is nothing to say now, let's see the real chapter under our hands!

"Since you are so resentful, then our two classes will have a clean understanding today." Hongyi's face changed, although she didn't like some of the white and pure practices, but now that the other party has such an attitude, she naturally won't put a cold ass on her hot face.

What's more, who is she? Do you need to whisper like this?

Zhao Xiang'er looked at Hongyi with cold eyes, and said with a smile: "Cat crying mouse fake compassion, I want to see how arrogant you are in front of us today?" ”

"Hmph, don't be ashamed. I'm really afraid of you in our ninth or tenth class. The garbage class also wants to turn over the salted fish? Do you think you'll be able to defeat us by defeating the forty-one and forty-two garbage squads? Hongyi's tone has become very bitter, since it is no longer possible for the two sides to become friends, then simply be enemies.

The offensive of the two women was also several times stronger in an instant, and Zhao Xiang'er's eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at Hongyi, who struck her again, and also shouted: "Floating Spirit Palm." ”

"Boom!"

The collision of the eight stages of the martial artist is not ordinary. The powerful airflow generated by this martial mind power directly caused the two of them to take three steps back before stabilizing their bodies.

"But Erl." Zhao Xiang'er sneered, the light in her hand flickered, and she burst out with a breath that was stronger than Hongyi, her toes touched the ground, and suddenly her figure rushed towards Hongyi.

The red light was particularly dazzling at this time, and a touch of red sharp sword qi in Zhao Xiang'er's hand stabbed directly at Hongyi.

Hongyi's complexion changed greatly, and her right hand was raised, and she exclaimed, "Inferior iron? But there was only one more swarthy sword in her hand. The two collided together in an instant.

"Zheng Zheng."

The two swords collided with each other, erupting in dazzling sparks and the sound of metal slamming. Zhao Xiang'er's eyes also condensed slightly, and said, "It turns out that it is also an inferior iron tool." So let's take a look at who's stronger. ”

Although inferior ironware can be made by ordinary blacksmiths, it is also of good quality. And the red Hidden Blade in Zhao Xiang'er's hand was repeatedly created by Ling Tianci, coupled with the Lin Clan's Duan Shen Refining Method, although this inferior iron weapon did not enter the ranks of medium iron tools, it was definitely rare to compare with inferior iron tools.

Moreover, she had absolute confidence in Ling Tianci's refining level, and today's match was a revenge match. They all agreed that this time, they couldn't easily beat the people of class 9 and 10 until they were half-crippled.

Of course, Zhao Xiang'er's momentum is at its peak now, the red-sleeved short sword in her hand stabbed out, and one after another dazzling and sharp sword qi shot out, * De Hongyi also frowned.

However, Zhao Xianger's repeated provocations also made her unable to calm down anymore. With an angry shout, the black long sword in his hand also burst out with dazzling light under the urging of his own martial power. The sword in his hand fell, and the ping-pong slammed together, rubbing out dazzling sparks.