Bang!

A heavy sound sounded, and Bai Mist's body slammed into the ring.

"I ...... Lost. ”

Bai Wu rubbed his ass, which had fallen a little painfully, and then stood up and reluctantly admitted defeat.

At the same time, he thanked Yang Qi and said, "Thank you for your mercy." ”

Yang Qi nodded: "Next time, I hope your luck is not so bad." ”

Bai Wu smiled bitterly: "Borrow your auspicious words." ”

He shook his head helplessly and got out of the ring.

"Yang Qi, three consecutive wins, reward 300 contribution points, and the more two-level battles, reward 2,000 contribution points, a total of 2,500 contribution points. ”

The middle-aged referee's face was slightly heavy, and he put two thousand five hundred contribution points into Yang Qi's identity token.

Yang Qi said lightly: "The next opponent, the opponent of the fifth order of the Purple Mansion." ”

The middle-aged referee flipped through the roster and quickly locked down a name: "Purple Mansion Fifth Order, Spiritual Wind." ”

He shouted loudly, his voice echoing through the Arena.

This time, it didn't take long for a figure to stand up, looking at Yang Qi helplessly, with a glint of awe in his eyes.

The last time Yang Qi killed Hu Li, he was also one of the audience, so he knew very well how strong Yang Qi's strength was, so now he almost didn't have any hesitation, and said loudly: "At that time, I saw the process of Senior Brother Yang Qi killing Hu Li, and I thought I was not an opponent, so I admit defeat, Senior Brother Yang Qi, you won." ”

Although Yang Qi is a freshman, in this academy where strength is respected, Yang Qi's strength is enough to be respected by Lingfeng, so this senior brother, he shouted sincerely.

There was a slight commotion in the audience, but I didn't expect Lingfeng, whose reputation was not weak, to admit defeat directly. However, they soon quieted down, and Lingfeng knew that he was not Yang Qi's opponent, and it was a normal choice to choose to give up.

Yang Qi arched his hand at Lingfeng and nodded slightly.

"Yang Qi, four consecutive victories, reward 400 contribution points, cross the third order, reward 3,000 contribution points, attack 3,600 contribution points. ”

The middle-aged referee no longer had any extra words, and directly put the three thousand six hundred contribution points into Yang Qi's identity token.

Yang Qi said softly: "Next, find me an opponent of the sixth order of the Purple Mansion." ”

The middle-aged referee glanced at Yang Qi deeply: "Okay." ”

He scanned the roster quickly, not stopping for a long time.

This time, it's not that you can't find an opponent like before, but because there are too many opponents and it's hard to choose.

Among the academies, there are the largest number of disciples from the fourth order of the Purple Mansion to the sixth order of the Purple Mansion, and the disciples of the sixth order of the Purple Mansion are also extremely proportional in this range.

Yang Qi glanced at the middle-aged referee lightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

He knew what the middle-aged referee was doing, but he was just trying to pick the strongest opponent for him. Yang Qi has won four games in a row, and it is a streak of cross-level battles, and the contribution points earned are almost ten times or even more than ten times the streak of battles of the same level, and the contribution points earned by Yang Qi are all from the A-brand arena, and this middle-aged referee naturally has to find a way to organize Yang Qi's streak.

However, the way to block the winning streak in the arena is generally to send the strongest person of the same level to block it, and if there is a particularly tricky person, then it is necessary to send someone with a higher level than the winning streak to block it. But these two methods basically have no effect on Yang Qi, because Yang Qi himself is already fighting beyond the level, and he has already crossed the fourth-order challenge, which is an extremely terrifying thing

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No one in Canglan Academy can do it.

Except, "War King" Yang Xuance.

The middle-aged referee already knew that Yang Qi had defeated the Tiger Power of the Seventh Order of the Purple Mansion, so he had to pick the strongest person among the Sixth Order of the Purple Mansion to try to see if he could stop Yang Qi's winning streak.

What relieved the middle-aged referee was that this Yang Qi seemed to be very confident in himself, and he had been challenging people of a higher realm, if Yang Qi had been stopping at the second order of the Purple Mansion in the same realm, this would give him a headache, how could anyone from the second order of the Purple Mansion be able to stop Yang Qi, I am afraid that he would have to rely on some dishonorable means in the arena to forcibly terminate Yang Qi's winning streak.

This kind of method, they rarely use it, because few people can give them such a headache, and at the same time, such a method is not very honorable, which will make people criticize.

"Sixth Order of the Purple Mansion, White Bear. ”

Finally, the middle-aged referee's eyes lit up and he shouted a name.

"White Bear!"

"Is it the white bear! the invincible white bear in the same realm?"

"It is said that he has the ability to resist the seventh-order cultivators of the Purple Mansion, and his strength is extremely powerful!"

Xue Ren raised his eyebrows: "Is the white bear here today, just probe the bottom of that kid to see if he really has the strength to kill the tiger power." ”

His voice fell, and a dull voice came from the arena corridors.

Knock knock!

The dull sound of walking got closer and closer to the ring, and finally a huge figure completely appeared from the corridor.

"Is it my turn!Hahaha, let me meet you for a while, see if you really have that strong strength!"

The white bear really looked like a bear, its bulging muscles exuding a bronzed sheen, and the fierce aura emanated through his body.

Boom!

He stomped on the ground, leaped into the air, and then landed hard in the ring.

A glimmer of light flashed in Yang Qi's eyes, and he couldn't help but nodded. The breath of this white bear is somewhat similar to that of the Iron Bull, it is the pure fierce aura, but it is similar to the same, and this white bear is still far worse than the Iron Bull.

However, this white bear is just an ordinary person, and he doesn't have any special physique, so it's extremely good to have such an aura.

"Did you kill Tiger Power!"

The white bear shook his blue flesh: "I want to defeat you and let everyone know that I can also kill Huli!"

He laughed maniacally, his legs flexed slightly, and the powerful force exploded, and his body burst out like a cannonball.

"Can the white bear beat that Yang Qi?"

Such a thought rose in everyone's hearts.

At this time, the eyes of nearly a thousand people in the arena had all fallen on Yang Qi's ring, and no one paid attention to the battle of the other three rings.

The middle-aged referee looked closely at the ring, silently praying in his heart for the victory of the white bear.

The white bear approached rapidly, and a powerful wind accompanied by a sense of oppression suddenly enveloped Yang Qi's body.

And Yang Qi, at this time, his face was calm, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, which made people tremble.

"Giant Bear Fist!"

The white bear let out a low snort, and his right fist clenched and suddenly smashed towards Yang Qi's head.

He had already seen Yang Qi's strength just now, so this blow did not leave any hands, and even directly used his martial arts at the beginning, combined with his surging Yuan Force, the power was extremely powerful.

"It's good, but it's not enough. ”

Yang Qi said lightly, and raised his right hand slightly.

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There is no majestic atmosphere, nor a strong sense of coercion, but Yang Qi's quietly raised right hand invisibly reveals a frightening sense of crisis.

Bai Xiong's heart trembled, as if there was a strong sense of crisis, his body involuntarily tensed, and the yuan force that poured into his right fist was a little more, so much that his right arm was a little unbearable, and his muscles were damaged to a certain extent.

"I strike first, the Giant Bear Fist is extremely powerful, the destructive power is amazing, I am a sixth-order cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm, Yuan Li is much stronger than him, how can I lose to him!"

Thoughts flashed in the white bear's heart, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes. Maybe he really felt confident in his own strength, maybe it was these words in his heart that successfully made him brainwash himself, and his fists seemed to be stronger than before.

And Yang Qi's right hand had already clenched into a fist at this time, and slowly pushed forward.

"Defeat me!"

The white bear roared angrily, and the giant bear fist slammed into Yang Qi's fist, which was a small circle.

"Jiaolong...... Out of the hole. ”

Yang Qi slowly meditated in his heart, and the next moment, his fist seemed to turn into a dragon, looking up to the sky and roaring, making people's hearts tremble.

"This kid, what a great strength!"

Xiao Feng's face froze, ordinary people couldn't see the power of Yang Qi's punch, as an elite disciple of Xiaotian, he could naturally see it.

Xue Ren said softly: "In a moment of stillness and movement, Yuan Li actually swallowed out, as if it was about to break out of his body, and it seemed that a dragon was really condensed on his fist, and his control of Yuan Force and his body was not weaker than ours, or even stronger." In addition, this martial art is not weak, but why haven't I seen the disciples of the academy use it?"

Xue Ren frowned slightly, as if he was wondering if he had seen the fist martial arts used by Yang Qi.

And the middle-aged referee sighed secretly in his heart, and with his vicious eyes, he could naturally see that the white bear was already dangerous.

He looked deeply at Yang Qi's back, this person was worthy of killing Huli's disciple, and his strength was really strong, this was the first time he had made a serious move, which was really amazing.

Bang!

Finally, in the nervous and expectant gaze of everyone, two powerful forces rose into the sky above the ring, and then collided violently.

After being still for almost a second, the white bear's face suddenly turned pale, and its body was light and heavy, and it flew directly into the air and flew backwards backwards.

Yang Qi's eyes were still so calm, the exclamations in the audience, and the frightened face of the white bear didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

The moment he made a move, the result was already predestined.

"Ah, I'm not convinced!"

The white bear roared angrily, forcibly controlling the Yuan Force in his body to let his body fall into the ring, which caused his body to suffer a trace of damage, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Take my blow, the giant bear is shattered!"

The white bear didn't care about the blood at the corner of his mouth, and his body shot out towards Yang Qi at a faster speed.

He put his fingers together and smashed down from high to low, and the target was Yang Qi's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Xuanpin martial arts. ”

Yang Qi's eyes flashed slightly, and he finally had a hint of intention.

The purpose of his coming to the arena, in addition to earning contribution points, wasn't it just to hone his martial arts!

"Jiaolong Fist Sutra, Jiaolong goes to sea!"

Yang Qi exhaled slightly, and his right fist slowly struck out from the bottom up, like a real dragon going out to sea.

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