A sneer appeared on Zhang Dong's face, and he blessed himself with all the rules of the Misty Dao Heaven and Earth that he had just comprehended, and his speed suddenly increased by two percent, and his waist and limbs disappeared in place like a wisp of green smoke.

Tiger One's attack missed, and he slammed into the ground, smashing the ring and shaking.

As soon as he landed, Hu Yi bounced up, and a tiger claw grabbed Zhang Dong's chest with a monstrous killing force.

This time, Zhang Dong didn't dodge, and shot out with a monstrous killing intent with his right palm.

A palm!

Although he didn't use all his strength, this palm still burst out with 400,000 force points.

"Boom ......"

The palms intersected, the space collapsed, the wind howled, and the tiger felt a monstrous force coming, and it flew back upside down.

Zhang Dong also staggered back a dozen steps.

This palm is evenly divided, comparable!

The students and teachers who didn't know how powerful the Blood Tiger Three Styles were not too surprised, but Hu Ting, the creator of the Blood Tiger Three Styles, jumped up in surprise, his face was full of shock, and his heart set off a monstrous wave.

Zhang Dong has broken through a realm, the quality of true qi has been improved, and the power of the secret technique has naturally risen, but how can it be equal to the three types of blood tigers?! It's incredible! Wouldn't it burst out with nearly 400,000 force points?

It seems that his secret technique is so powerful, he will definitely be able to increase his combat effectiveness by three to four times, this secret technique is much more sophisticated than the Blood Tiger Three Styles, however, Zhang Dong's cultivation is too shallow, and he should not be the opponent of Hu Yi with low-level magic weapon protection, haha, this kind of secret technique against the sky will soon belong to me.

"Kill ......"

Zhang Dong tongguo monitor read the portrayal of Hu Ting's current mood, and secretly sneered in his heart, and finally misled this old guy, making him mistakenly think that the power of his sky-breaking palm was only like this, and without delay, he shouted frantically, and in a flash, he came to Hu Yi, who had just stabilized his body, with a mouth, and the soul chasing sword shot at Hu Yi's left eye with a monstrous killing machine, and the index finger of his right hand suddenly pointed out a sharp qi, shooting directly at Hu Yi's right eye.

The tiger closed his eyes one by one, but the two tiger claws suddenly raised and grabbed Zhang Dong's chest fiercely.

Zhang Dong's body shrank suddenly, turning into a seven or eight-year-old child, not only avoiding the opponent's attack, but also hiding his entire body under Hu Yi's belly, grabbing one of Hu Yi's front legs with his right hand, and blasting Hu Yi's stomach with a monstrous killing force with his left palm.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, the silver scale armor burst into cracks, and a fierce and sharp qi hit Hu Yi's weakest stomach through the silver scale armor.

"Ah......h

Hu Yi let out a terrible scream, and a thick blood mist erupted from his mouth, because Zhang Dong's palm only burst out with more than 400,000 points of force value, Hu Yi did not die immediately, and quickly grabbed Zhang Dong with his two missed front paws, but he only felt a monstrous suction force emanating from Zhang Dong's hand that grabbed his front legs, and the true qi in his dantian poured out like the breaking embankment of the Yellow River, gurgling into Zhang Dong's body, and suddenly this front leg became numb and weak, and it could no longer constitute a wēixié to Zhang Dong.

His other front leg naturally continued to grab Zhang Dong frantically, but now Zhang Dong's whole body was attached to his stomach, making it very laborious and awkward for him to attack, so Zhang Dong shrank his body slightly, dodged it, and then raised his left palm and attacked wildly at Hu Yi's stomach.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

It's all a palm, and the force value has quietly increased to 500,000 points.

"Ah......h

As soon as the tiger let out a terrible scream, viscous blood flowed from his eyes, mouth, nostrils, and ears, and because the pain was unbearable for him, he instinctively jumped and rolled, tossing wildly in this ring space.

Zhang Dong continued to stick to his belly, devouring Hu Yi's true qi while frantically attacking Hu Yi's stomach with a palm that broke the sky, and the palm hit the same part, and the silver scale armor quickly shattered, and there was no defense.

"Ah......h

Hu Yi suddenly withdrew from his ontological state, turned into a human form, and continued to scream miserably, struggling with his hands and feet, and kept rolling, but it was useless, Zhang Dong fǎngfo was welded to his stomach, and was attacking his abdomen with palm after palm.

"Boom ......"

With an earth-shattering bang, Hu Yi's stomach fǎngfo burst open like a bomb, his intestines turned into powder, his vertebrae also turned into powder, and his flesh and blood flew sideways, spraying Zhang Dong all over his body, making him look like a killing god, his palm suddenly inserted into Hu Yi's abdomen, rushed upward, grabbed Hu Yi's heart that was still beating slightly, grabbed it hard, and pinched it alive, and then he jumped up and stepped on Hu Yi's head with a crazy foot.

"Boom ......"

Hu Yi's head exploded, and blood and brains rained out in all directions, and then crackled and fell, laying out on the ring, fǎngfo a carpet of red and white colors.

Tiger One, Death!

There is no longer any life, even if Sun Wukong comes, he can't be saved.

Shock and shock appeared on the faces of all the students, and their jaws fell to the ground, and they couldn't believe that this was the result. A sixth-level monk of the Pickle Girl Master easily killed the first-level peak master of the Pickle Girl Master, and the latter also had a low-level magic weapon that could double the defense ability.

Hu Ting, Hu Qi, and the other Tiger Clansmen all got up from their seats and let out an angry tiger roar.

Especially Hu Ting and Hu Qi, who roared the most fiercely.

One of them taught the three styles of Huyi and the Blood Tiger, and the other lent Huyi a low-level defensive magic weapon fish scale armor, the purpose of which was to want Huyi to win, so as to get Zhang Dong's secret technique, but he didn't expect that he would accompany Huyi and send a magic weapon.

However, they can only be ruthless like this, and they don't dare to blatantly break the rules of the Water Curtain Academy, after all, there are monks from the other three royal families who are looking at each other, and if they want to find trouble with Zhang Dong and take revenge on Zhang Dong, they must find another opportunity, or act secretly.

"Haha...... Zhang Dong, you are really good! ”

Ying Meng jumped up excitedly, his face was full of excitement and joy, he never dreamed that Zhang Dong was so strong, not only broke through a bottleneck in the fight, but also easily killed Hu Yi.

"Husband, you really deserve to be the heir of the old man, I am proud of you, proud of you, I love you, I will always love you......" He Pianpian was ecstatic in her heart, and a faint blush appeared on her pretty face, which looked bright and incomprehensible, fǎngfo She thought of something embarrassing.

Bee Xunhua was also so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth, and looked at Zhang Dong with admiration, as if she wanted to see Zhang Dong's heart, it seemed that at this moment, Zhang Dong's powerful and brave image was engraved into her heart, making her unforgettable.

Also, such a classic fight case in which the weak defeated the strong, no student who saw it would not be engraved in their hearts, and they all secretly admired Zhang Dong's strength.

Bee Ming, a classmate who had a conflict with Zhang Dong before, had a complicated face, and he couldn't speak for a long time, but now he knew that he really underestimated Zhang Dong before, Zhang Dong was not weaker than him at all, and he might not be Zhang Dong's opponent if he really fought to the death.

Zhang Dong deliberately pretended to be out of breath and slumped in the ring for a while before he stood up, peeled off the fish scale armor from Hu Yi's body, untied his storage bag, and put it away. This is the spoils of war, the spoils of a duel to the death.

All the students secretly envied Zhang Dong for obtaining a low-level defensive magic weapon, but unfortunately it was broken and needed to be repaired before it could be used.

Zhang Dong walked to the ring shield step by step, and suddenly, the shield burst open, and a thick smell of blood instantly drifted out.

Without waiting for Zhang Dong to jump out of the ring, Hu Qi came to Zhang Dong in a flash, looked at Zhang Dong with hateful eyes, and shouted coldly: "Boy, do you have the courage to fight me to the death and death?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and most of the people's eyes shot a light of disdain, projected on Hu Qi's fierce back, a fifth-level peak master of the pickle girl master actually wanted to fight a life-and-death duel with a seventh-level monk of the pickle girl master, it was really shameless, and it was really too deceitful.

Then, they all moved their eyes to Zhang Dong's face and pricked up their ears to hear what he had to say!