"Fight!"

The word 'war' came out of the child's mouth, and then above his body, boundless battle qi erupted, and he took one step at a time.

At the same time, the vitality in his body rushed out, combined with his own battle qi, and above the head of Ji Xiaotong, it turned into a square 'war' word!

Under this one battle word, the monstrous war intent broke out!

"Fight! Fight!"

Behind Ji Xiaotong, all the people of Class 11 took a collective step forward with the word 'battle' three times in a row at this moment.

At this moment, all the people in Class 11, as if they were one, had a violent battle intent in their eyes, and everyone shouted in unison, and the boundless battle intent was integrated into the huge word 'war' in the sky.

This battle word immediately became larger, turning into two zhang square, and a terrifying oppressive force followed.

A group of people, under the power of this oppression, all felt a little breathless, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Fight!"

Ji Xiaotong spoke again, another step.

"Fight! Fight!"

Class 11 shouted again.

The battle intent fused, and the word 'war' suspended in the sky turned into a three-zhang square, and even more terrifying forces oppressed.

Under the pressure of this fighting spirit, a class of students took another step back.

Sizhang!

Five!

Liuzhang!

......

The word 'war' in the mouths of Class 11 kept coming out, and the word war in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, and the force of oppression was getting stronger and stronger.

The word 'war' has reached ten zhang!

The momentum of Class 11 has climbed to the extreme.

And here in the first class, everyone took ten steps back in a row, and the momentum was suppressed, almost disappeared!

For a while, the faces of everyone present changed, and before the war started, the first class was suppressed like this in terms of momentum, and this battle has completely fallen into an unfavorable situation.

At the same time, everyone sighed in their hearts, how could the momentum of these eleventh classes be so strong.

"One class, I'm afraid I'm going to lose!"

At this moment, outside the ring, Qing Tianhuan opened his mouth when he saw this scene.

"The momentum has been suppressed like this, and he has already lost three points without a fight, this should be the bloodline magic power of Ji Xiaotong!"

Qing Mingxin also opened his mouth at this moment.

"Martial Saint bloodline, no one in my academy has been able to understand, this thousand faces, it is really too extraordinary!"

Qingtian Illusion couldn't help but speak.

"Bastard!"

At this moment, Qing Yihan saw the performance of his students in the ring, and immediately shouted angrily.

Qingyi was woken up at this moment, and immediately shouted: "You can't retreat, do it!"

Between these words, a group of people were a little sober, and unconsciously, their momentum was suppressed like this.

And just when the group of people was about to make a move, Ji Xiaotong immediately pulled out the martial saint knife behind his back and shouted: "Fight!"

Between these words, in the sky, the ten-zhang battle word was directly integrated into Ji Xiaotong's body.

In an instant, outside of Xiao Xiaotong's body, a layer of battle qi armor appeared.

At the same time, the breath of Xiao Xiaotong climbed extremely quickly, directly reaching a half-step qi change, and the distance from the real qi change was also infinitely close.

This kind of momentum is no longer under Qingyi, and even overpowering it.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, who would have thought that Ji Xiaotong could actually absorb the fighting intent of others to improve his own cultivation.

You can guess that this must be related to the bloodline of Ji Xiaotong!

"Fight!"

Ji Xiaotong burst into tears, holding the Martial Saint Knife, and killed directly towards that Qingyi.

At this moment, everyone in Class 11 had already climbed to the extreme, and without hesitation, they rushed out together!

I saw Ji Xiaotong go straight to Qingyi to kill, and on the left and right sides of his body, a group of other people shot at Ji Xiaotong, and they were directly blocked by the armor on Ji Xiaotong's body.

In this way, Ji Xiaotong has rushed to the front of Qingyi.

"Martial Saint Seven Slashes!"

The sword qi on the martial saint knife in Xiao Tong's hand was furious, and he immediately slashed down.

"Bang Bang ......"

Five consecutive slashes, at this moment, Qingyi's momentum was suppressed, and Xiuwei was also suppressed by Ji Xiaotong, who was powerless to resist at all, and kept retreating.

"Sixth Slash!"

Ji Xiaotong's sixth knife was slashed out, and the weapon in Qingyi's hand was directly shocked and flew out.

"Seventh Slash!"

"Poof!"

Ji Xiaotong's last knife slashed directly at Qingyi's body, and immediately blood splattered out, and Qingyi collapsed directly to the ground, unable to stand up again.

Everyone couldn't believe the scene in front of them, you must know that a year ago, Ji Xiaotong was only a small consummation of the Qi Gathering Realm, but now only a year later, he can defeat Qing Yi, which is unimaginable.

Qingyi fell.

There were nine people left in the first class, and when these nine people saw that Qingyi was defeated, their faces changed greatly for a while.

The other party is now in high spirits, not to mention that Lin Xiaolei has not yet made a move, and he has no fighting intent in his heart for a while.

The second, the third!

Soon, the top three people in the first group of combat power all fell.

"We throw in the towel!"

"Yes, we throw in the towel!"

"No more fighting!"

......

The remaining seven people in the first class spoke one after another.

"Don't forget, this is the rule set by your teacher, don't admit defeat!"

When Ji Xiaotong heard this, he sneered.

Immediately, the faces of the seven people were as earthy as color.

Next, there is a fight without suspense......

Everyone in class 11 has exerted their bloodline powers, and the students in class have been falling.

Qing Shunhan's face was unprecedentedly gloomy, he didn't expect that the students in his class would be defeated to such a point, and the rules he set by himself originally wanted to take revenge strongly, but he didn't expect ......

In the end, a group of people, all fell to the ground, crying dad and calling mother, no one could stand up, and they were all seriously injured.

Silence, deathly silence in the entire martial arts training ground.

One of the two strong classes of the Qi Gathering Level, a class composed of Imperial City Tianjiao, was defeated like this.

Lost to Class 11, which has long been hailed as having no future.

Or be crushed and defeated!

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have predicted today's scene.

"A Thousand Faces ......"

Qing Zhihan gritted his teeth and spoke, at this moment his anger reached the extreme, and he wanted to kill Gu Feng.

He has never been humiliated like this until he became a teacher in the academy.

And at this moment, a person came next to him, patted his shoulder gently, and said flatly: "Against the cold, there is no need to be like this, two years later, your own eldest brother will avenge you!"

Qing Zhihan turned around, and the person in front of him was none other than Qing Wujie.

On that day, Qing Wu Jie and Gu Feng made a three-year contract, and now a year has passed, and there are still two years left.

"Big brother, this thousand faces are too weird, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to deal with!"

Qing Zhihan gritted his teeth and spoke.

"No matter how weird he is, what can he do, it is absolutely impossible to elevate his entire class to the Qi Transformation Realm in two years, and when the time comes, I will take back all the things you have endured!"

Qing Wujie said.

Qing Zhihan heard this and nodded.

"Gather Qi Eleventh Class, win!"

At this moment, Qingtian Fantasy spoke.

Everyone in Class 11 was in a trance at the moment, they didn't expect that they could come this far.

"In the final battle, the eleventh class of Qi Gathering will fight against the second class of Qi Gathering!, the winner, in the next ten years, will receive the highest cultivation resources, and the teacher can upgrade by two star ranks!"

Qingtian Fantasy spoke.

"Two Star Steps!"

When Gu Feng heard this, his eyes lit up, he had heard that this class competition was related to cultivation resources, but he didn't expect that he could also improve the star rank.

Now Gu Feng only has one star level, and he has improved to two star levels, that is, he has reached three stars, so he can go to the data area of the classic book room and check the historical classics of the past three thousand years, so that he is one step closer to investigating the truth.

"Now the eleventh class of Qi Gathering can be repaired for an hour, and after an hour, the final battle will be held!"

Blue Sky Phantom spoke.

This has always been the rule, the second class of gathering qi is now a bye, and the eleventh class has just had a big battle, and it is a little unfair to face off immediately, so give a break time, and taking pills during this rest time can make the student's strength reach the peak again.

"Teacher, we don't need to rest!"

At this moment, Lin Xiaolei looked at Gu Feng and spoke.

When everyone heard this, they were all surprised in their hearts, the other party is the second class of gathering qi, and the strength is vaguely higher than the first class of gathering qi, just a big battle, no rest, this is too arrogant!

Gu Feng knew that now that the eleventh class was winning, if he rested at this time, I am afraid it would affect his momentum.

Therefore, Renyun 'one puff up, then decline, three and exhaustion!', this is the truth, the most important thing, the eleventh class has not suffered any injuries at all.

Immediately, Gu Feng looked at Qingtian Fantasy and said, "Vice Dean, the students in my class don't need to rest!"

"Okay, in that case, let's go up with two classes of students!"

When Qingtian heard this, a glint flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

The students of the eleventh class of Juqi did not get out of the ring at all, and after the first class of students lying in the ring on the opposite side were carried down, the people of the second class walked into the ring.

The ten people in these two classes, seven of them, were all acquaintances of Gu Feng.

Purple Lingwu, Feng Qingwu, Feng Yuling, Lan Fengruo, Yan Beixing, Hua Xirui, Hao Xingchen!

These people, when they were in the Qinglong Immortal Mansion four years ago, in terms of pure combat power, Gu Feng was invincible.

And now, these people can't stop Gu Feng's blow.

These seven people, now they are all cultivating in the Great Perfection of the Qi Gathering Realm, and after four years, these days have been arrogant, and their cultivation has made great progress.

Among them, the aura of Zi Lingwu and Feng Qingwu was the most powerful, and they had already reached a half-step qi change.

It can be said that the strength of the second class of gathering qi has steadily suppressed the first class of gathering qi, but all this time, the two classes have not fought each other, and no one knows.

"Fight, let's go!"

Qingtian Fantasy immediately spoke.

"Lin Xiaolei, I've been following you for a long time, the title of the first person in the Qi Gathering Level, today you and I will fight for him!"

Zi Lingwu looked at Lin Xiaolei and spoke.

In his life, among his peers, he has only suffered a loss in the hands of one person, that is, the silver face in the Qinglong Immortal Mansion back then, he was cut off by his arm, and Lin Xiaolei in front of him was the second person he regarded as an opponent.

"Then let's fight!"

Lin Xiaolei spoke, and in an instant, at the center of his eyebrows, a thunder and lightning mark appeared, and thunder and lightning erupted all over his body!

Without waiting for Zi Lingwu to say more, Lin Xiaolei slammed his palms on the ground, and at the same time shouted: "Thunder!"

Between the words, boundless thunder and lightning rushed out from the earth......