"Victory of two hundred and thirty-three!"

After a long silence, the referee's voice broke the silence, and seemed to pronounce the truth that everyone in the audience couldn't believe at all.

Yan Yi saluted respectfully to the referee when he heard this, and walked towards the stage without being humble or arrogant, and the referee's originally expressionless face actually watched Yan Yi walk out of the ring with a little curiosity at this moment.

For the referee, there are countless people like Yan Yi who are not very high in background every year, but who show strong natural strength, but most of them are short-lived, or perform poorly in the future, or are worn out by stronger people and lose their self-confidence.

And the people in the audience looked at Yan Yi with a solemn face, for them, every dark horse that came out of the sky was a stumbling block for them to obtain points, Yan Yi only defeated the talents from the three major academies in just two moves, and the strength of Lingyin Eightfold became heavy in their eyes.

After Yan Yi stepped off the stage, he could obviously feel a gaze staring at his back, this gaze contained anger and desire, without thinking, Yan Yi could also guess that it must be Duan Yuanlong of Wushuang Academy, and his performance like this would undoubtedly make Duan Yuanlong find out, but Yan Yi didn't take it to heart, although Duan Yuanlong was the leader of Wushuang Academy, he was at best only the strength of the peak of Lingyin, if it was compared, not to mention compared with Zhong Baye, even Zou Wen, I am afraid it can't be compared.

And Yan Yi is only trying to get all the sixty points of the personal battle as much as possible, and if anyone stops the rest, Yan Yi will definitely not hide his strength.

And the No. 4 ring in the end of Yan Yi's wave of small **, once again started the game step by step, as the competition progressed, more and more powerful unknown people began to emerge, defeating the famous people in Jinping City, and the people who were originally from the three major colleges and even second-rate colleges such as Wushuang Vientiane were not as confident as before, everyone stared silently at the moves of everyone on the stage, and there was a faint sorrow between their brows.

A few games after Yan Yi's competition, there was a situation of two seconds killing again, and this person, everyone present also knew it, Duan Yuanlong of Wushuang Academy, with a hand without a phase, crushed the opponent like a withering and decaying, at this moment, Duan Yuanlong stood on the stage and had a feeling of looking down on the world, and his eyes looked coldly at Yan Yi who was standing in the corner of the stage.

Yan Yi could feel his gaze, raised his eyes and stared at Duan Yuanlong flatly, as if the two had never known each other, Duan Yuanlong was a little annoyed when he saw this, and then the corners of his mouth grinned, stretched out his hand and gestured with a severed head, and then walked off the stage coolly.

Seeing this, everyone looked at Yan Yi one after another, for the first person in Wushuang Academy to make such a provocative move, could it be that Yan Yi's background was also extremely huge, and they couldn't help but increase their hostility towards Yan Yi a few points again.

The cold became the target of everyone, Yan Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't like the feeling of being in the limelight on this occasion, but there were always people who deliberately made things difficult.

"The next game, and the last game of the morning, is two hundred and thirty-three against two hundred and eighteen!"

Time passed quickly, and there were about more than ten competitions in the morning, but I didn't expect the last one to be Yan Yi again.

Although Yan Yi was helpless, he still walked on stage under the gaze of everyone, this time his opponent was a handsome man, and a white shirt set off an elegant and easy-going feeling.

As soon as he appeared, many girls in the audience instantly cheered.

"Lang Gongzi!

"Lang Gongzi! You're so handsome! I'm going to give you a monkey!"

"The prodigal boy..."

Yan Yi looked at this seemingly popular prodigal boy with great interest, well, as his name suggests, he really has a taste of profligacy.

After nodding gracefully to the audience, Lang Gongzi looked at Yan Yi and said with a smile: "Contemptible Langqing, from Qingfeng Academy, I don't know what to call Brother Tai?"

Yan Yi instantly understood when he heard this, no wonder this guy is so popular, it turned out to be from Qingfeng Academy, Qingfeng Academy threw away the names of the three major academies, the disciples of the academy are all handsome men and beautiful women, and the rumored heaven to find the ideal other half is also to describe Qingfeng Academy, which makes men and women of other forces envious, good-looking and powerful, who doesn't want to find such an eye-catching partner.

Yan Yi looked at his kind gaze, and for some reason he felt sick in his heart, this kind of smile made of forced disguise was not as comfortable in Yan Yi's eyes as Zou Wenbu Wenxing's real hatred.

didn't bother to answer Lang Qing's words, just stretched out his hand and waved his hand, signaling to hurry up and fight.

Seeing this, a trace of displeasure flashed in the depths of Lang Qing's eyes, what kind of status is he, with the strength of the ninefold peak of the spirit channel, although he is far from the perverted guys in Qingfeng Academy, but he is also the number one person in Jinping City, but he didn't expect Yan Yi to be so careless and ignore himself.

"Hmph, let you pretend, see how I clean you up!" Lang Qing said secretly in his heart.

Then the robe was flicked, and the palms lit up with an extremely dazzling golden light, covering the whole body in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, the women in the audience screamed even more, and they didn't want to say the large-scale explicit words, Lang Qing seemed to enjoy this feeling of the stars holding the moon, and looked at Yan Yi with a smile, as if showing off.

Yan Yi has a black line, in his opinion, no matter how he looks at it, he thinks that Lang Qing is a complete second goods, this is a battle, this goods is actually playing cool there.

Yan Yi, who was originally going to stay put, suddenly changed his mind.

"Beat you up!

The right leg ejected out like a spring, and the speed was incomparably fast, and after two months of cultivation, without the use of star flashes, Yan Yi also practiced for a long time, although it could not be compared with a wind attribute martial artist or a person with a high-level body, but with the explosion of physical muscles, Yan Yi could also reach the level above ordinary people in a short distance.

Lang Qing was squinting and enjoying the love of the audience, Yan Yi's sudden outburst really startled him, but his hands did not lightly push in front of him.

"Bang!"

"Giggles! Lang Gong is so handsome!"

"Wow, wow, this trick is so powerful! The hillbilly who hit is dizzy!"

"It's not my husband!"

Although the boys in the audience were also envious, jealous and hateful of Lang Qing, they were shocked just now.

And Yan Yi's appearance was a little embarrassed, a translucent golden energy barrier was born out of thin air during the acceleration just now, where did Yan Yi have time to retract the momentum, and hit it head-on, but this energy barrier was unexpectedly hard, and it just bounced Yan Yi back, and this time it did hit Yan Yi a little confused.

Rubbing his sore nose, Yan Yi's eyes became solemn, looking at Lang Qing in the distance, although he still looked like he was smiling and extraordinary, but Yan Yi didn't dare to be careless in his heart, this guy relied on his layer of disguise to make Yan Yi a little embarrassed, he was a real strong man at the peak of spiritual guidance, how could he show him that unbearable.

"Eh, this brother, are you okay, rub it quickly and it doesn't hurt you~" Lang Qing looked concerned, but her eyes flashed with banter.

Yan Yi stood up expressionlessly, his spiritual power quietly stirred in his body, and looked at Lang Qing and grinned:

"Lang'er's strength is really not ordinary, but get ready... I'm going to beat you up with that disgusting face!"

"Who are you talking about?"

Lang Qing was annoyed and embarrassed when he heard this, he was really angry by Yan Yi's sentence, his face was the thing he was most proud of, Yan Yi actually said that he was disgusting in front of so many people!

Yan Yi smiled and didn't answer, and the spiritual power agitated and rushed towards Lang Qing again, this time Yan Yi's speed was not as fast as before, but the power contained in each step was far more than before.

"Sting..."

Sure enough, on the way that Yan Yi was about to move forward, a barrier was born out of thin air again, although this time Yan Yi had already been mentally prepared, but this energy barrier was born silently, and Yan Yi still bumped into it solidly.

But this time, Yan Yi didn't fly back in embarrassment like before, but stabbed forward like lightning with his right elbow, and the sharp elbow hit directly broke the barrier, although the speed was blocked by this time, but Yan Yi still stared at Lang Qing and increased his speed again.

Seeing this, Lang Qing's eyes flashed, but his figure slowly floated backwards, his hands constantly pressing in the void, and at the same time, a barrier or a wall with sharp golden thorns grew in front of Yan Yi.

And Yan Yi is like an indomitable wrestler, violently breaking every interception under Langqing's steps, and quickly narrowing the distance with Langqing.

At a distance of less than ten meters from Lang Qing, Yan Yi's arms were dotted with stars, and the prosperity in his body was ready to go, as long as the distance was one, he would grab Lang Qing fiercely like lightning.

But just when Yan Yi was about to approach again, a beat suddenly leaked from the bottom of his heart, and his long-term combat experience made Yan Yi stop his footsteps.

"Poof!"

Several extremely sharp corner cones rushed straight out from the ground in front of Yan Yi, and if Yan Yi stepped on it just now, the soles of his feet would not be pierced, and they would also leave wounds.

Lang Qing was a little surprised when he saw this, and seemed to be extremely shocked that Yan Yi could dodge the killing move that he had been ambushing for a long time, frowning, he didn't expect that it would take so long to deal with Yan Yi.

With a turn of his eyes, Lang Qing's right hand hung lightly, his spiritual power surged, and the golden totem between his hands instantly shone brightly, and then, Lang Qing's finger lightly pointed towards Yan Yi's position.

"One trick turns out you..."

"Boom... Crackling..."

Within a few meters of Yan Yi as the center, the sky and the earth continued to generate golden swords out of thin air, golden giant spears, and sharp blades flashed with evil golden light, smashing towards Yan Yi overwhelmingly, and on the ground, as if modifying the terrain, layers of barriers flashed out of thin air on every path that Yan Yi could dodge.

"I... ! You're a construction brigade!"