There are thirty-five rings, and Wuyang actually said that their Emperor Academy can't win ten rings, which is too much to look down on their Emperor Academy.

"I'm going to meet you!" and at this moment, an obese young man stood up directly.

The weight of the young man seems to be three or four hundred pounds, to say the least.

"It's the top seventeen fat dragons on the emperor list!" Everyone saw the young man who stood up, and they also instantly recognized the identity of the young man.

I saw that the fat dragon was holding a golden giant hammer in each hand, glanced at the thirty-five rings, and finally rushed towards a fat opponent.

"Lord Vice Dean, do you want to stop the fat dragon?" Tutor Qin couldn't help but look at Zhou Tiansheng worriedly when he saw the fat dragon standing up.

After all, they are not stupid, and they can also see that these seven forces are prepared.

With Liao Rong's experience, Mentor Qin is also worried that something will happen to the fat dragon.

"No, let Feilong test it, I want to see how far these seven forces have developed!" Zhou Tiansheng also shook his head and said in a low voice.

Tutor Qin heard Zhou Tiansheng's words, although there was still some worry in his eyes, he still nodded!

To be honest, he was also quite curious about how far the disciples of these seven forces had reached.

You must know that the strength of the new generation of disciples represents the future of a force, which is very important.

Zhou Tiansheng also secretly transmitted the sound to the fat dragon, if he really couldn't beat it, he would leave the ring quickly.

In Zhou Tiansheng's opinion, no matter what, Fei Long Na is also a disciple in the top twenty, even if he is not the opponent of the enemy, but if he wants to save his life, there should be no problem.

The fat dragon nodded and rushed directly to the opponent!

At this moment, the fat dragon did not dare to despise the opponent, and directly burst out with all his strength.

Obviously, in Feilong's opinion, the seven major forces are simply too crazy, and he must now fight a fight, rub the prestige of the seven major forces, and increase the morale of the Emperor Academy!

"Golden Dragon Hammer!" the fat dragon shouted violently, and directly displayed his strongest martial arts.

This martial art was created by Fat Dragon in nearly ten years, fusing the essence of several martial arts.

Before the fat dragon created the strength of the Golden Dragon Hammer, with his combat power, he would be in the top fifty.

But after the Golden Dragon Hammer was created, the Fat Dragon's combat power instantly broke into the seventeenth position of the Emperor List.

Fat Dragon didn't dare to say anything else, if he could be given enough physical strength, he could rely on the Golden Dragon Hammer to challenge the top ten powerhouses on the emperor list, and he could also be invincible!

From this, it can be seen that the strength of the Golden Dragon Hammer!

"This kid's talent is really good, this golden dragon hammer is strong and powerful, it is indeed strong!" Mentor Qin couldn't help but praise when he saw the fat dragon's golden dragon hammer.

"Strong is really powerful, but it is too physically demanding, if he can instantly suppress the opponent and defeat the opponent, we can still win this game!

But if he gives his opponent a chance to breathe, he will definitely lose!" Zhou Tiansheng looked at the martial arts used by the fat dragon, and he also instantly saw the shortcomings of the fat dragon's martial arts.

Rumble!

The golden hammer in the fat dragon's hand slammed into the opponent's broadsword.

Suddenly, within the golden hammer of the fat dragon, a golden dragon jumped out of each of them.

The golden dragon was five or six meters long, and it rushed fiercely towards the opponent.

When the opponent saw the fat dragon bombarding so fiercely, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes!

Under the ferocious attack of the fat dragon, the opponent was really a little invincible, and directly retreated a few steps!

"Drink!" the fat dragon screamed, and his attacks continued to bombard his opponent.

"This person is so tough!" The opponent of the fat dragon, looking at the fat dragon, the fear in his heart was even worse, because of the fat dragon's attack, he didn't have the strength to fight back.

All he can do now is to parry the Fat Dragon's attack.

Rumble.

With the fat dragon's ferocious attack again, the opponent could only parry hard, and the whole person kept retreating.

"Roar, roar, Brother Fat Dragon, what a job!"

"Senior Brother Fat Dragon is domineering, Senior Brother Fat Dragon crushes him. ”

"Senior Brother Fat Dragon is so powerful!"

......

Many disciples of the Imperial Academy roared excitedly when they saw the fat dragon fiercely suppressing their opponents.

Obviously, the fat dragon suppressed the opponent, brought great encouragement to all of them, and at the same time made many people feel very happy in their hearts.

After all, as soon as they came up today, they were provoked by the seven major forces, and as disciples of the Emperor Academy, they were also very aggrieved in their hearts.

"Hmph, it's just fierce on the surface, I'd like to see how many rounds he can last!" Wu Yang snorted disdainfully when he saw the fat dragon's attack.

Obviously, Wu Yang also saw the flaws in the Fat Dragon martial arts.

Sure enough, after more than a dozen rounds, the fat dragon's attack became a little weak.

This made the opponent of the fat dragon suddenly happy in his heart!

You must know that in the face of the ferocious attack of the fat dragon just now, he really had an urge in his heart to give up admitting defeat.

Needless to say, if the fat dragon can hold out for another ten rounds, he will definitely lose.

It's a pity that the fat dragon was so quick and powerless, this is simply a chance for him to return to attack.

"Your attack is so enjoyable, and it will also let you taste the power of my broadsword!" "Fat Dragon's opponent couldn't help but say proudly as he looked at Fat Dragon's tone.

I saw that the opponent of the fat dragon directly urged the martial arts, and the defense turned into an attack, and soon the battle between the two looked like they were on a par.

After four or five rounds, Fei Long's physical strength became even more unknown, which made his opponent gradually begin to gain the upper hand.

"What's going on, Senior Brother Feilong was so strong just now, how can he fall into the disadvantage now!"

"No, just now I thought Senior Brother Feilong was going to win, how could it be like this!"

"Senior Brother Feilong, you can't lose!"

......

The many disciples of the Imperial Academy were also extremely anxious when they saw that the fat dragon was gradually falling into disadvantage.

After all, they all thought that the fat dragon would be able to defeat the opponent, give the Imperial Academy a win, and let out a good breath of evil.

But now, seeing that the fat dragon actually fell into the disadvantage, how could they stand it.

And Feilong's heart, but many disciples are even more anxious, after all, it is small to lose this game, and it is big to lose the face of the Emperor Academy.

He could imagine how the seven major forces would laugh at the Imperial Academy if he lost this game.

And as soon as Feilong heard the anxious voices of many disciples of the Imperial Academy, this made his heart even more anxious.

"Drink. Fat Long also shouted, trying his best to attack the opponent, obviously Fat Dragon didn't want to lose, even if he was desperate, he wanted to win a game for the Emperor Academy.

"TM's madman!" Fat Dragon's opponent couldn't help but scold angrily when he saw that Fat Dragon wanted to fight hard.

Because he didn't pay attention just now, he almost suffered a loss in the hands of the fat dragon.

(End of chapter)