"What's going on?"

Zhao Yiming frowned, his eyes were full of doubt, and he looked at Yi Zhengyu opposite in surprise.

In his spiritual power induction, the other party's aura was constantly increasing, and the speed of enhancement was very fast, which was unbelievable.

"Zhao Yiming, you forced me, I'm going to kill you!"

Yi Zhengyu stared at Zhao Yiming with red eyes, those red eyes, like the eyes of a blood wolf, were full of bloodthirsty light, and they didn't look like human eyes at all.

The aura on his body became more and more powerful, more and more violent, and even the vitality he released turned blood red.

"This guy...... What the hell did you do?"

Zhao Yiming's eyes froze, and he felt that something was wrong.

He saw bloodthirsty, furious, crazy, tyrannical, and murderous intent in Yi Zhengyu's eyes, he was simply a fierce beast and lost his mind.

"Kill!"

Yi Zhengyu shot over, very fast, and his red eyes stared at Zhao Yiming as if they were going to eat him.

"Bang!"

He swung his fists violently, wrapped around the thick vitality, and with one punch, the air was compressed to the extreme, making a deafening sound.

In Zhao Yiming's field of vision, Yi Zhengyu's fist continued to expand, gradually occupying his entire field of vision, and a fierce vitality surged.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yiming controlled the flying knife to cast ten streams, and countless sword shadows swept in, like a river of knives, as if they were about to engulf Yi Zhengyu.

"Boom!"

The sword light flickered, the fist light was blazing, and the two strong vitality were constantly colliding in the ring.

What surprised everyone was that Yi Zhengyu's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and between the swings of his fists, he forced Zhao Yiming's flying knife to retreat constantly.

The countless sword shadows were all blocked by his fists.

"Click!"

Yi Zhengyu threw a ferocious punch, Zhao Yiming dodged it quickly, and the blazing fist light rushed to the ground, knocking through the hard ground of the ring.

"Huh!"

Yi Zhengyu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his body swept out, punching one punch after another, and slammed into Zhao Yiming fiercely.

Zhao Yiming controlled the flying knife, cast ten streams, and fought fiercely with Yi Zhengyu.

The battle between the two was very fierce, and they exchanged hundreds of rounds in just a few moments, which was dazzling to watch.

"Boom!"

Another punch was thrown out.

Yi Zhengyu's momentum reached its peak at this moment, as if he had broken through a critical point and stepped into a new level.

"Roar!"

Yi Zhengyu roared, like the king of all beasts in the mountains and forests, and let out a roar of victory.

His fists became more and more aggressive, and the rich vitality on his body was about to materialize, and the mighty vitality spewed out along his fists, stirring the void.

"Boom!"

Yi Zhengyu's fist rushed straight out, carrying a fierce vitality, forming a huge wave of vitality and roaring.

Zhao Yiming's figure kept retreating, and he retreated to the edge of the ring, and his flying knife was also shocked by Yi Zhengyu's fist.

"This is not the consummation of the Divine Hidden Realm, this has reached the limit of the Divine Hidden Realm!"

Zhao Yiming squinted his eyes, staring at Yi Zhengyu in front of him, his face full of shock.

Isn't Yi Zhengyu a consummate god in the Tibetan realm? How could he suddenly rise to a higher level?

Could it be that Yi Zhengyu is like him, and he has hidden his strength before?

Zhao Yiming felt that it was very likely, after all, he could hide his strength, and so could others.

It's just that according to Yi Zhengyu's character, he shouldn't be like that kind of low-key person.

"Wow, Yi Zhengyu is actually so strong?"

"How I felt as if he had changed into a different person, full of bloodthirsty aura, like a ferocious beast. ”

"It's so fierce, this is a real man, and my impression of this guy has changed. ”

"Zhao Yiming is going to lose!"

......

Under the ring, a group of students from the Blackstone Academy couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Zhao Yiming being pressed and beaten by Yi Zhengyu.

Many people looked at Yi Jung-woo curiously, as if they were meeting Yi Jung-woo for the first time.

Whether it is the way of fighting or the strength, Yi Zhengyu is different from before.

The current Yi Zhengyu is more like a fierce beast, without rules, but full of powerful power.

"This ......"

Ouyang Hui looked at Yi Zhengyu in the ring with a look of surprise, with his strength, he could naturally sense that Yi Zhengyu's current state was very bad, although his strength had increased, but his mind was confused, and only the wildness of fighting and killing remained.

"What the hell is going on, Zhengyu, how could he suddenly become like this?" Ouyang Hui was a little worried in his heart.

As Yi Zhengyu's teacher, of course he knows Yi Zhengyu's strength, it is impossible to be as powerful as now, and there is definitely something bad happening in it.

"Hahaha, Ouyang Hui, your apprentice is good, it seems that Zhao Yiming is going to die at his hands. Not far away, Xiong Yingcang gloated.

Ouyang Hui's eyes froze, staring at Xiong Yingcang fiercely, and said coldly, "Do you know what happened to Yi Zhengyu?"

"Hehe, do you want to know? Then I'll tell you, the reason why he became so strong was because he took the Bloodthirsty Rage Pill. Xiong Yingcang didn't hide it, and told Ouyang Hui directly.

Because at this point, Ouyang Hui can't interfere anymore, and no one can stop Yi Zhengyu.

"What? Bloodthirsty Rage Pill!"

When Ouyang Hui heard this, his face suddenly changed.

As a martial artist of the Transformation Realm, of course he had heard of this elixir, which was a life-saving elixir that martial artists desperately used, and martial artists generally only used it when their lives were in danger.

Because once you take this elixir, you can certainly improve your strength by a level, but at the same time, it will amplify negative emotions, and your mind will be in a tyrannical state, and you will only know how to fight and kill.

If it is those warriors with good hearts and strong willpower, they can still suppress this tyrannical state.

But as Yi Zhengyu's teacher, Ouyang Hui knew that although Yi Zhengyu was a good person, his willpower was very weak.

Therefore, Yi Zhengyu will definitely not be able to resist the side effects of the Bloodthirsty Rage Pill.

"Oh no, Yi Zhengyu has already moved to kill!"

Suddenly, Ouyang Hui looked at the ring fiercely, and his pupils shrank.

In the ring, Yi Zhengyu was completely berserk, he really stepped into the limit level of the Divine Hidden Realm, and a pair of fists flew Zhao Yiming's flying knives and flying swords, and the whole person killed Zhao Yiming extremely violently.

"Zhao Yiming, go die!"

Yi Zhengyu's crimson eyes were filled with earth-shattering killing intent.

His fist carried a strong vitality, and the terrifying power was mighty, rushing down his fist.

From a distance, it looked like a big mountain, crashing towards Zhao Yiming

Time seems to freeze in this moment.

Under the ring, the students of the Blackstone Academy exclaimed, Ouyang Hui's face changed greatly, and Xiong Yingcang had a gloating smile on his face.

There was also Qian Tong, who was also here, hiding in the crowd to watch the battle, and seeing that Zhao Yiming was about to be killed, he had a relieved smile on his face.

On the high platform not far away, Zhang Jiaojiao clenched her fists, her face full of excitement: "Big brother, father, I have finally avenged you." ”

"Hehe, this show is coming to an end. The sixth prince stood up, stretched out his arms lazily, turned his head and smiled at the prince of Dongwang beside him: "Big brother, it seems that you have lost your eyes this time, I won, hahaha!"

The prince of the East King glared at him and reprimanded, "You dare to give him the Bloodthirsty Rage Pill, using this pill has already violated the rules of the Holy Land Hegemony War. ”

"Hehe, what rules are irregular, it's not a matter of your words, big brother. The sixth prince waved his hand absently.

Dongwang Shizi sighed and shook his head, there is really no way to take this younger brother.

looked at Zhao Yiming in the No. 133 ring, there was some sympathy in his eyes, and he could only say that this guy was a little unlucky and was targeted by his younger brother.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Dongwang Shizi's pupils shrank, and the whole person stood up suddenly.

"Big brother, what are you doing, even if you look away, you don't need to be so excited, right?" the sixth son next to him grinned.

But he found that the prince of the east ignored him, and the prince of the east had a look of shock on his face, which made him a little surprised.

At this time, the eyes of the prince of Dongwang were firmly fixed on the No. 133 ring, and the brilliant sword light made him look shocked.

"Big brother, are you playing tricks?" the sixth prince smiled and couldn't help but turn his head to look at ring 133.

At this glance, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

"It can't be!"

The sixth prince's eyes widened, and his face was full of shock.

Zhang Jiaojiao, who was standing behind him, was even more pale, and her body trembled.

Because in the No. 133 ring, Zhao Yiming cast a hundred streams, and the more violent river of sword light was like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens.

In the face of this mighty sword river, any power seems to be vulnerable, like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"Bang!"

Yi Zhengyu's whole person was blasted out by this hundred waves of attack torrent, his blood sprayed wildly, and he fell under the ring fiercely, seriously injured, and fainted directly.

In the ring, Zhao Yiming patted the dust on his body, and his indifferent eyes swept over Xiong Yingcang and Qian Tong under the ring, which made the two of them change their expressions and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Then, Zhao Yiming turned his head to look at the high platform not far away, looking at Zhang Jiaojiao's pale and incredulous face, and a touch of mockery appeared on his face.

"That's your trick?"

Zhao Yiming shook his head disdainfully, then slowly walked out of the ring, and whispered contemptuously: "It's really ...... Vulnerable!"

Under the ring, everyone watching the battle widened their eyes and opened their mouths wide, as if they knew Zhao Yiming for the first time.

Everyone's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

For a moment, there was silence all around, and the scene fell into an eerie silence.

It wasn't until Zhao Yiming walked out of the ring that the deafening exclamation rang out, and the scene was suddenly in an uproar.

"Dean, I'm sorry, it's a bit heavy, but his life is not in danger. ”

Zhao Yiming walked up to Ouyang Hui and said.

Ouyang Hui looked at Zhao Yiming carefully, as if he knew him again, and said with a wry smile: "It's okay, he asked for it, you can save his life, you have already given me face." However, you really surprised me, Baidaoliu, this is the first time I have seen a genius who can cast Baidaoliu in the Yuan Qi Realm. ”