Yu Wenxiong's face had turned the color of pig liver, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, a dark blue light had risen around him. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info eyes were full of strong resentment and resentment. This is not the first time that Zhao Long has made him make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

Therefore, when the black dragon stick in Zhao Long's hand swept him out, a huge hammer also appeared in Yu Wenxiong's hand. This hammer is also an inferior iron tool, and at the top is the ten* hammer head, on which is depicted a ghost head. The handle of the hammer underneath is nearly half a meter long.

"You have made me lose face three times and twice, and I will completely smash you today." Yu Wenxiong's eyes burst out with a bright light, the giant hammer in his hand was raised, and the surrounding martial arts rushed out wildly.

The powerful martial arts power fluctuated back and forth, and a strong murderous aura had already locked Zhao Long, and as soon as the hammer in his hand was raised, a dark blue hammer shadow smashed towards Zhao Long. Even though it was a few meters away, when the hammer came out, it still blew up the air around it.

The black light in Zhao Long's hand became more and more powerful, although he was a martial artist in the seventh stage, but now his explosive power had reached the eighth stage of the martial artist, looking at a huge talent hammer shadow that thundered in the sky. Zhao Long snorted coldly, and the black dragon stick in his hand with a dark stick shadow raised above his head and smashed it down.

The hammer shadow was only a meter away from Zhao Long's body, and was shattered by Zhao Long's black dragon stick with a terrifying momentum.

"That's what you're capable of? Want to compete with me too? A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Long's mouth and said, "Let you see how powerful I am." ”

Zhao Long's heart was running in the center of the method, and the powerful martial power was running wildly, and finally rushed into the black dragon stick, and the powerful martial power imprinted the black dragon stick very brightly, like a heavenly artifact in the hands of a demon god, with a sense of earth-shaking.

Yu Wenxiong obviously didn't expect this Zhao Long to defuse his attack so easily, there were thousands of people watching below, and his powerful vanity did not allow anyone to steal his limelight at this time, let alone defeat him.

"What a sharp-toothed boy, I'll take a look at Yu Wenxiong today, what kind of ability do you have?" Yu Wenxiong's eyes were filled with strong killing intent, and now he just wanted to crush Zhao Long to the ground, and he wouldn't care about the rest. The giant hammer in his hand was raised, and suddenly, the dark cyan light converged towards the giant hammer in his hand.

"Heaven-shattering." Zhao Long finally spit out three cold words, and on the black dragon stick in his hand, there was already a powerful murderous aura condensed, and there was still this trace of bloody aura in it.

Heaven-shattering trick, the superior martial arts of the human spirit section! It is the advanced martial art that Zhao Long relies on the most!

At the moment when the black dragon stick was raised to the sky, all the aura around his body had been absorbed and turned into martial power, and a black pillar of light rushed directly into the sky. It seemed that there was really a earth-shaking momentum erupting, and faintly, above Zhao Long's black dragon stick, there was a black cloud gathering.

And with the operation of the Heavenly Shaking Technique, the bloody and violent qi on this black dragon stick is also increasing. The black dark clouds seemed to have a powerful momentum condensing, and this kind of powerful coercion even the Qing Yunzhong of the Ninth Rank of the Martial Arts felt a lot of pressure.

When he saw Zhao Long using the human spirit stage high-grade martial arts, Yu Wenxiong knew that he couldn't wait any longer. This Zhao Long's momentum has undergone earth-shaking changes, if he doesn't stop it, I'm afraid he will suffer himself, after all, this momentum is too palpitating.

"Decepticon." Yu Wenxiong said coldly in his mouth, pinching the trick with one hand, the cyan light surrounded his sledgehammer in it, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly climbed several times.

The best martial arts of the human spirit section!

Yu Wenxiong's eyes were jumping with a hint of morbid madness, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, he rushed towards Zhao Long with a powerful martial arts momentum.

"It's good to come." There was a hint of a smile in the corner of Zhao Long's eyes, and as soon as the black dragon stick in his hand turned, the whirring wind sounded, and a black cloud in the sky exploded in an instant, changing into a black dragon that seemed to be a juvenile. A strong momentum accompanied Zhao Long's hand, and a stick smashed down with a hammer swung at Yu Wenxiong.

"Roar." The black dragon seemed to be roaring, and this powerful coercion rushed towards Yu Wenxiong's sledgehammer in an instant.

"Bell." There was a loud bang, and the sound of the metal colliding was particularly harsh.

Rumble!

The dark blue light and the black light collided with each other in an instant. There was a rumbling sound, and a figure flew out upside down.

"Poof." When the sledgehammer in Yu Wenxiong's hand collided with Zhao Long's black dragon stick, he realized how outrageous he was wrong.

The sledgehammer in his hand is also relatively heavy, almost thirty pounds. But when Zhao Long's stick smashed down, he realized that the weight of the opponent's weapon was at least twice as much as his own.

In the next moment, the powerful impact had already shook his body back, and there was a strong numbness in his hand. The tiger's mouth was shattered.

Zhao Long's figure also stepped back a few steps, his throat was sweet, and he actually swallowed a mouthful of blood hard.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Long's body once again rushed towards Yu Wenxiong at a rare speed. At this moment, Yu Wenxiong was already a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he would lose to a martial artist seventh-stage garbage student in the eighth stage of a martial artist. And what he didn't expect was that this guy didn't seem to have any injuries except for his pale face, and he actually rushed towards him again.

Now he doesn't have the strength to fight, and the memory that the black dragon stick gives him is really shocking. It was this short-term loss of consciousness, and Zhao Long's stick swept over again, this is the so-called taking advantage of your illness to kill you.

Yu Wenxiong broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, and in a big shock, he actually miraculously lifted the sledgehammer with his hand and blocked it in front of him.

With a crisp sound of the bell, the black light on the black dragon stick burst out. In one fell swoop, Yu Wenxiong's body was shocked out. There was also a dent in the sledgehammer in his hand.

Wow!

Thousands of people were in an uproar, this martial artist's seventh-stage cultivation was actually as strong as an eighth-stage powerhouse.

This group has come to a perfect end. On the other hand, there is also a battle that is also ending.

I saw that the strong martial arts fluctuations around Zhao Xiang'er's body were extremely strong, and the surrounding aura was always surging towards her body, so that her martial arts power continued to be supplied, like a flood, constantly erupting, and it would not be exhausted in a short time.

Hongyi on the opposite side was shrouded in red light, and there was already an inferior iron weapon in his hand, which was a short knife.

Short sword against short knife, this is also a good match!

However, their explosiveness is far from even that Zhao Long and Yu Wenxiong. The confrontation between the two is also at the last critical moment.

"Red Blade Slash." The short knife in Hongyi's hand burst out with a powerful knife aura, slicing through the surrounding air one by one, as if it was a cicada.

In the end, a red sword turned into a red light blade about half a foot long, slashing at Zhao Xiang'er's delicate body, and the surrounding air was forcibly separated as if a courtier had seen a king.

Zhao Xiang'er's eyebrows moved slightly, and she snorted: "Qingling Sword Technique." ”

A dazzling pale red sword light rushed out, this red-sleeved short sword had been repeatedly processed and polished by Ling Tianci, and the long legs of the ghost spider were also added to it. The degree of toughness is already straight * medium iron. The explosion of this high-grade martial art of the human spirit stage immediately swept away the surrounding spiritual energy.

A pale red sword light mixed with a strange sword aura stabbed directly at a rushing blade of light. The sneering sound erupted suddenly.

Rumble!

The red sword light collided with the red sword light, and a powerful sharp momentum erupted, disrupting the surrounding aura. However, when the red sword and sword light broke out, in that sword light, an invisible sword qi hit the unexpected Hongyi in an instant.

"You...... Burst. Hongyi's face changed, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the red blood on her lips was sliding down. When the short knife in her hand was about to be raised again to slash at Zhao Xiang'er, she only felt that Zhao Xiang'er's figure had already deceived her as soon as she saw a flower in front of her.

"If you move, I can't guarantee that your neck will be fine." Zhao Xiang'er said in a cold voice. The red-sleeved short sword in his hand was already on the side of Hongyi's neck.

This battle was instructed to be ten breaths behind Zhao Long's battle!

"Oh, win, captain, they won."

"Haha...... The elite class of the ninth and tenth classes lost. ”

The other students of Class 1 and 2 standing in the ring roared excitedly, while the students of Class 9 and Class 10 who were subdued by them were like defeated roosters, listless, with strong humiliation and resentment in their eyes.

The only one that was still fighting, Ling Tianci and Bai Jingxu, both of them had already entered the white-hot stage. Such a team combination has an even greater disparity in strength.

After all, one is the sixth stage of the martial artist, and the other is the eighth stage of the martial artist! When Bai Jingxu saw that Yu Wenxiong and Hongyi were both defeated, he was shocked in his heart.

"If you're distracted any more, I'm going to cut off your dick." Ling Tianci said with a hint of banter in his voice.

The students of the first and second classes all burst into laughter, they really couldn't imagine that their captain would make such a joke at such a time. However, this kind of discourse is Chiguoguo's provocation.

There was a cold light flashing in Bai Jingxu's eyes, and his face was also turned red: "You can die." ”