Chapter 393: Battle Liu Yi

"Yi Feng of the Eastern Courtyard challenges Liu Yi!"

Liu Yi squinted his eyes and stared at Yi Feng, and sneered, "Do you think you have the capital to fight against me?"

Yi Feng and Liu Yi looked at each other, and said with a smile: "Didn't you want to teach me a lesson a few days ago?"

Liu Yi squinted his eyes and stared at Yi Feng, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Last time, Senior Jiang Dong stopped me, which saved you from suffering, and this time, I will let you know the end of arrogance!"

Liu Yi jumped up gently, his body slowly landed on the martial arts arena, and stood opposite Yi Feng.

Liu Yi's appearance immediately attracted the cheers of many girls, and the entire martial arts arena became more energetic.

"This Yi Feng actually dares to challenge Senior Liu Yi?

"Relying on the fact that I am an innate spirit body, I think I am very strong, which is ridiculous!"

......

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Liu Yi became even more proud, and he said, "Be ready to hand over the quota you get!"

Yi Feng smiled: "So you are sure of me, why don't we make a bet?"

"Oh, how do you bet, are you going to bet that you lose?" Liu Yi sneered.

"I'll bet you on losing with 10,000 Heavenly Spirit Liquid!" Yi Feng deliberately looked at Liu Yi with a provocative gaze.

"Hehe!" Liu Yi sneered and said, "Since you want to give me 10,000 Heavenly Spirit Liquid, I naturally want to laugh at it! If you can't take it out, don't blame me for being polite!"

"I'll give you the same words!"

The people around took a breath of cool air, the bet of 10,000 heavenly spirit liquid, but it was a big gamble!

Even if he is a powerhouse in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, he may not be able to come up with such a huge amount of Heavenly Spirit Liquid.

"These two boys, it's just nonsense!" said the dean of the West Courtyard in a deep voice.

The dean of the North Courtyard said with a smile: "There is no rule that you are not allowed to make a gambling contract in private, so let these two little guys play!"

As soon as the dean of the Southern Academy moved, he appeared on the edge of the martial arts arena.

"We have no objection to you making a gambling contract, but such a huge amount of bets needs to be taken out by each of you, and I will keep it on your behalf!"

With a wave of Liu Yi's hand, a delicate jade bottle flew towards Qin Huailan, the dean of the Southern Academy, she grabbed the jade bottle, checked it and said, "This is indeed ten thousand heavenly spirit liquid!"

"It seems that this Liu Yi has some background, he can really take out so much Heavenly Spirit Liquid! If he loses these Heavenly Spirit Liquids, I don't know if it will hurt?" Yi Feng thought to himself.

"What are you stunned there for? You can't get 10,000 Heavenly Spiritual Liquid, right?"

Yi Feng pursed his lips, then took out an ordinary porcelain bottle from his arms, and then threw it at Qin Huailan.

"This kid doesn't even have a space ring, and that broken bottle can have 10,000 heavenly spirit liquids?"

"If you don't have 10,000 Heavenly Spirit Liquid, it will be interesting!"

Many students watched the martial arts arena with great interest, as if they were waiting to see the excitement.

Qin Huailan caught Yi Feng's porcelain vase, and after some exploration, she was a little stunned.

"Judging by Dean Qin's reaction, shouldn't that bottle not have 10,000 Heavenly Spirit Liquid?"

"I'll just say that this person who doesn't even have a space ring, how can he come up with such a huge amount of wealth!"

Qin Huailan looked at Yi Feng, her eyes were a little complicated, she took a puff and said, "Yi Feng's 10,000 Heavenly Spirit Liquid, the competition can begin!"

"Wait!" Yi Feng looked at Qin Huailan and said with a smile: "Dean Qin, since you came forward and said that you can bet, then ......"

Yi Feng's eyes fell on the seat, and he said loudly: "Whoever buys and I loses, I will lose as much as you buy!"

As soon as these words came out, the students in the audience suddenly exploded, and many students were already eager to try.

Jiang Yixin in the contestant seat looked at Yi Feng with a smile on her face, and she felt more and more that this young man was interesting.

"Nonsense!" Qin Huailan shouted, and the students in the audience suddenly fell silent.

"Yi Feng, if you mess around again, I'll blast you out directly!"

Yi Feng smiled and said, "Don't be angry, I'm just joking!

"Ready, you can start!" Qin Huailan's body moved, and he returned to the high platform in the center.

"That kid can really take out 10,000 Heavenly Spiritual Liquid?" The dean of the Western Courtyard and the Dean of the Northern Courtyard were both a little curious.

Qin Huailan said slowly: "The porcelain bottle he gave me looks ordinary, but it contains nearly 100,000 drops of Heavenly Spirit Liquid!"

"What!"

"It looks like he gave it!" Qin Huailan sighed.

"It's like a madman's style of doing things!"

On the martial arts field, Yi Feng concentrated, although he was understated on the surface, he did not underestimate Liu Yi.

In the Ancient Battlefield, he had seen Liu Yi make a move, killing the Wild Ancient Soul cleanly, without the slightest drag, obviously experienced in combat, and completely different from those students who looked like flowers in a greenhouse.

Yi Feng quietly operated his spiritual power, and thunder light loomed in his fist.

In the next moment, Yi Feng's right foot stomped on the ground violently, and the whole person was ejected, and he raised his fist and slammed into Liu Yi's chest.

At this time, the audience including the deans and elders all looked at Yi Feng with some shock.

"He's ......"

"Shake the mountain and make waves!"

Yi Feng let out a loud shout, and the violent thunder and lightning suddenly erupted, carrying a domineering destructive power.

"How could he shake the triple waves of the mountain!" Liu Gang was even more shocked, this martial art must be cultivated in order to be used, obviously Yi Feng did not cultivate this exercise, but he could use the power of thunder and lightning to perform it!

"Carving insect skills!"

Liu Yi stood against Yi Feng's fist wind, and the robes on his body were hunting.

When Yi Feng's fist approached, his reddish fist clenched, and then raised it suddenly, learning from Yi Feng's last competition, and punched Yi Feng in a strong attitude.

Yi Feng was forced back by this punch for more than ten steps before he stabilized his body.

"This kid is obviously not Senior Liu Yi's opponent!"

"It's really a food delivery boy, since you send a quota, you will send the heavenly spirit liquid again!"

It seems to everyone that Liu Yi has the upper hand.

But in the martial arts arena, Liu Yi didn't look happy, because when he was fighting just now, he found that Yi Feng's fist was stronger than he imagined.

At this time, Yi Feng rushed towards Liu Yi again, and at this time, the thunder light on his fist was more intense.

"Shaking the mountain and double waves!"

This time the attack was much more fierce than the previous one.

Bang!

The two punched each other again, and this time, Liu Yi took a small step back, which stabilized and released the water.

On the other hand, on Yi Feng's side, he retreated to the edge of the martial arts arena before stopping.

Liu Yi removed the dark energy from his arm, but he felt that his arm trembled a little.

"Triple waves of mountain shaking!"

While Liu Yi was in a daze, Yi Feng's fist swung out again.

"If the triple wave of shaking the mountain is your biggest reliance, you can get out!"

Liu Yi completely exploded his breath, and the momentum of the False Heaven Realm was released without reservation.

"What! Senior Liu Yi has also broken through to the False Heaven Realm?"

Now the battle with Senior Sister Red Dance is interesting!

"He really broke through!" Yi Feng said secretly.

Yi Feng also urged his spiritual power to the extreme, and the thunder and lightning in his hand were masterful, and the whole person was like the birth of the thunder god, which was quite majestic!

Liu Yi was surrounded by flames, and the air in the space around him seemed to be distorted.

"Come on, I'll let you know the gap between you and me!"

Yi Feng pursed his lips and said secretly in his heart: "Being strong doesn't mean that you will definitely win!"

When Yi Feng approached Liu Yi, his fist suddenly reversed direction, and a punch slammed into the ring, and suddenly, the gravel splashed, and the martial arts arena began to crack.

"You want to use such despicable means to force me to perform in the martial arts arena?" Liu Yi sneered.

With a wave of his robe, he calmed down the incoming waves.

Yi Feng looked up at Liu Yi and suddenly smiled.

Yi Feng's smile suddenly made Liu Yi have a bad premonition.

In the next moment, Yi Feng pinched the seal with both hands, and on the cracked martial arts arena, a cyan light suddenly lit up around Liu Yi's position.

"Cage!"

Liu Yi suddenly felt that the space around him was particularly heavy, and his whole body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and the more he tried to break free, the more tightly he was bound.

"Exposing your inscription jade plate, you won't be able to trap me for long!"

Liu Yi had seen the battlefield soul destroying Yi Feng's formation, and with the inscription jade plate exposed, Yi Feng knew that this formation couldn't trap him for too long.

Although Liu Yi couldn't move, he still controlled his spiritual power to attack the inscription jade plate.

"I can't bind you for long, but that's enough!"

Yi Feng's handprint changed, and behind Liu Yi's back, several thunder and lightning chains suddenly appeared, binding Liu Yi, and then a huge pulling force wanted to pull Liu Yi off the martial arts arena.

"Oops!"

Liu Yi's face changed, and he forgot that Yi Feng was an inscription master who could control two formations at the same time.

The eyes of the people around them widened in shock, they never thought that Yi Feng would have such a means.

"This kid is actually able to control a high-level formation with the help of an inscription jade plate, is this another method researched by a madman?"

"Not really, I see that his skills are skillful, not like he has just mastered it!"

"If you continue like this, Liu Yi is probably going to lose!" Qin Huailan sighed.

"Senior Liu Yi, come on, you can't lose to this arrogant boy!"

"This kid is despicable, he can't lose!"

Yi Feng looked at Liu Yi and said with a smile: "I attacked the ground, in order to hide the inscription jade plate for a short time! With my strength, I collided with you head-on, and it was indeed not easy to win against you!"

"Don't be complacent, as long as I smash your inscription jade plate, I'll see what other means you have!" Liu Yi gritted his teeth and said.

In the final analysis, he still underestimated the enemy, otherwise he would not have fallen for Yi Feng's move.

Yi Feng's palm flipped over, and a wooden stick slipped from his sleeve and fell on his palm.

"Liu Yi, don't forget, I can still move! I'll let you taste the methods of the old madman!"

As soon as Yi Feng's words fell, his body rushed towards Liu Yi, and the wooden stick in his hand was raised high by him.

Bang!

The wooden stick fell Liu Yi's chest, and he snorted, a huge sense of shame welling up in his heart.

"Yi Feng, you wait, I'm going to kill you!"

"Kill you big-headed ghost! I'll beat you up first!" Yi Feng waved the wooden stick, and the wooden stick landed on Liu Yi's body with countless afterimages.

Liu Yi's eyes were about to erupt with fire, but he still couldn't break free immediately.

Yi Feng's afterglow noticed that the inscription jade plate couldn't hold on for long, his body jumped up, and the last stick hit Liu Yi's head hard.

Then his body spun in the air, and his backhand slammed the wooden stick on Liu Yi's chest.

"Scatter!"

At the same time, Yi Feng removed the cage, and Liu Yi's body flew out upside down at great speed, and finally landed outside the martial arts arena.

Liu Yi glared at Yi Feng viciously, and when he noticed the eyes of the people around him looking at him, he couldn't stand the humiliation, spat blood from his mouth, and fainted.

Yi Feng stood on the martial arts arena, put away the wooden stick, and muttered to himself: "What a guy who doesn't resist beating!"