Wu Ziyue was mixed with joy and anger, but a cold glint flashed on his face: "But you will not receive any reward except for the agreed reward, and you do not need to be responsible for the injury of this son." ”

Saying that, Wu Ziyue looked at the few people who had not yet played: "Today's sparring is here, those who have not played, you can still get paid, disperse!" ”

"Wow, Wu Shizi is so generous, it's a pity that I haven't reached the five-star warrior yet, otherwise I would have signed up."

"Since Wu Shizi has finished sparring here, it means that he has already glimpsed the courtyard of the Seven Star Fighters, and it is stable to enter the First Battle Courtyard!"

Many people were sighing, with a thick light of envy in their eyes, that was the First War Academy, the most powerful warrior academy in the entire Battle Spirit Continent.

Those who came out of the First War Academy either created their own legions to shock the side, or they became marquis generals in the major empires, and even some became the ones in power!

At this moment, Wu Ziyue has signs of a breakthrough, everyone knows what this means, if you can get in touch with him, when Wu Ziyue returns from the First War Academy, maybe the Wu family is in charge of more than just a city.

This thigh, can't be put!

"Wu Shizi, the battle between you and me is not over yet, is it?"

In the midst of everyone's different thoughts, Zhou Yi showed a harmless smile from humans and animals, and his voice came out lightly.

"It's not over?"

Wu Ziyue was stunned, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Exactly!"

Zhou Yi took a step forward: "The reason why Shizi ended his sparring is because he is sure to break through the seven-star fighters, but Shizi didn't think about making the awakened battle spirit stronger again?" ”

"The awakening of the war soul by war cultivation is destined by God, what kind of qualification can awaken what kind of war soul, and can it be changed?"

"This kid must be resentful because he stimulated Wu Shizi's potential, but he didn't get an extra reward, and he wants to take revenge, right?"

"How is it possible, he doesn't dare to borrow ten dares from him!"

The whisper spread, Wu Ziyue's eyes flickered, thinking about it, confident that Zhou Yi would not dare to play any tricks, holding the mentality of believing it, and said coldly: "If the next battle is full of my awakening and fighting spirit, this son wants you to look good!" ”

"Don't dare."

Zhou Yi hugged his fists: "I just hope that Wu Shizi will remember to be here in the future, and it is enough." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone understood, and he also wanted to hug Wu Ziyue's thigh.

"If the battle soul of this world can reach more than five sources, you will have a place in the Wu family for life!"

Anyway, he promised not to have money, and Wu Ziyue opened his mouth generously.

"Xie Shizi!"

Zhou Yi clenched his fists again, threw away his long sword, and blasted towards Wu Ziyue with a punch.

Seeing that he no longer used weapons, Wu Ziyue also abandoned the iron rope, his body was like a rock, and he greeted him with his fists.

Bang!

Wu Ziyue took three steps back, on the other hand, Zhou Yi's body was as steady as Mount Tai, and after turning to the left, he struck out again.

"It's a pity that you are only the peak of a five-star warrior, and it is impossible for you to break through to the seven-star within a month, otherwise, the future is not much smaller than that of this world."

Wu Ziyue was slightly shocked, in terms of combat power, Zhou Yi really made him a little jealous.

"Xie Shizi Jiyan!"

Zhou Yi smiled, and the body that originally attacked to the left suddenly changed, flashed and moved, and actually came to the right side of Wu Ziyue, punching.

Bang!

The same muffled sound, but this time, instead of the two fists intersecting, the fist slammed heavily on the left side of Wu Ziyue's face.

In an instant, Wu Ziyue's face was swollen on both sides, and from a distance, it seemed to be carrying a pig's head, and there was blood flowing out of his mouth, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"He hurt Wu Shizi again, and besides, he was still slapped in the face?"

"Crazy, crazy, the qi of Sun Yuanshan Wu Shizi is still holding back, if he doesn't die, Lao Tzu will stand upside down!"

The audience instantly fried the pot, as for Wu Ziyue, he was stunned for two seconds before he reacted, and shook his head heavily: "Zhou Hua, are you humiliating this son?" ”

Rumble!

What made him even more unexpected was that Zhou Yi didn't say a word, and while his hands were dancing, he attacked him again.

And the speed was so fast that he only felt a flower in front of him, followed by a buzzing in his mind, as if his soul was about to leave his body.

That's right, Zhou Yi's blow was the one who performed "Soul Death".

He formed two palms and slapped Wu Ziyue's left and right temples at the same time, and his combat power was like a needle, instantly disturbing Wu Ziyue's soul.

At this moment, Wu Ziyue only felt that his head was squeezed by the door, and there were dazzling stars as far as he could see, and when others looked at him, he was like a drunk stumbling around on the stage, bleeding from his seven orifices, extremely pitiful.

"Zhou Hua!"

It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that Wu Ziyue stabilized his body and raised his head, like a bloodthirsty wolf.

"Shizi, I'm here!"

Zhou Yi clenched his fists and took out the folding fan, so gentle and elegant.

"You, looking for death?"

Wu Ziyue's heart fluctuated, and three words popped out from between his teeth.

"The prince is angry, please listen to the explanation below."

Zhou Yi was not in a hurry: "My blow is also a combat skill, called Soul Death, this combat skill is not aimed at the body, but for the soul, for those who have awakened the war soul, the damage is almost irreversible, but for those who have not yet awakened, the soul will recover after being injured, and it will be more powerful." ”

"I think with the background of the Wu family, there should be an elixir to restore the soul, it is the injury of the son of the world, which can be described as a blessing in disguise."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and their faces were full of unaware expressions.

As for Wu Ziyue, when he felt it carefully, it seemed that he was indeed a little different, but where it was different, he couldn't say it for a while.

After thinking about it, he had to say: "Okay, this son believes in you, but there is a half-lie, in Qiyuan City, you should know your fate." ”

"Don't dare!"

Zhou Yi clenched his fists and looked at Wu Ziyue, who looked like a pig's head, but sneered in his heart, although the soul skill of "Soul Death" was obtained by Emperor Jiuyang in his early years, he was also obtained in the sixth-level empire, and it was absolutely impossible for anyone to hear of it in the little Qiyuan City.

After the sparring was over, Zhou Yi found a new inn, which was the Rongxing Inn in the central city.

Because this place is the most prosperous and the Wu family's industry, he is sure that Wu Ziyue will send people to keep an eye on him, so that he can believe in himself more.

"The Battle Source Stone is a good thing, it's a pity that there is only one piece, I don't know if it can let me break through to the six-star Warrior ......"

In the inn room, Zhou Yi held a handful of egg-sized, ink-colored irregular stones in his hand.

"Barbarian Ancient Battle Heavenly Technique" was running, and he could feel the heaven and earth energy in the stone that was more than ten times richer than the surroundings, but it seemed that there was still some distance from what he needed.

"Wipe it, why did I forget before, those people in the Sword Legion, they must have the Battle Source Stone in their hands......"

Thinking like this, Zhou Yi hurriedly put away the battle source stone, and quickly walked out of the inn, quickly blending into the bustling flow of people.

At night, the central city of Qiyuan City was really prosperous, and more than a dozen civilians who were hanging out after dinner stood in front of a white wall, on which Zhou Yi's wanted warrant was so conspicuous.