I don't know the ring of Yan Yi's group, a total of twelve rings open in the super arena all have a deafening sound of fighting, and none of the rings are in full swing to carry out the individual station of the hospital test.

After Yan Yi's group of appetizers for a few people whose strength was not very strong in the previous games, he finally came on the court, thinking that he was dressed in a fancy costume and had golden hair standing on top of his head, gently rubbing his wrists and looking at his opponent with disdain.

"The level is really bad! I am the prince Tao of the royal spirit, and the truth is to get off the stage and admit defeat, so as not to waste my energy. ”

And Wang Zitao's opponent was a guy who thought he was decent, and he seemed to be angry with Wang Zitao's arrogant appearance, and he didn't say a word with a smile.

Yan Yi looked at Wang Zitao on the stage with interest, just now Yan Yi did indeed find such a number one person, but Wang Zitao did not release his momentum before, and now, there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power from him that the spiritual power of the ninefold peak of the spirit was faintly heard!

Putting aside Wang Zitao's character, the name of the head of the three major courtyards of the Royal Lingqi is really not called in vain, and a casual person who is unknown is the strength of the peak of Lingyin.

And Wang Zitao's opponent also seemed to be aware of his strength, at this time his face was solemn, and as the referee started, this person was like a frozen hare stuck on the ground motionless, looking straight at Wang Zitao.

Seeing this scene, the contempt in Wang Zitao's eyes was even worse, and he hooked his finger arrogantly towards his opponent and said, "Come, I'll let you make three moves first!" Let me know that you are not a waste!"

It seems that the word waste touched the heartstrings of the boy who stood still, changed the previous stalemate, took the lead in bullying him, raised his fist and smashed it towards Wang Zitao.

"Don't underestimate me, you bastard!" the man screamed as he quickly attacked Wang Zitao.

Seeing this scene, Yan Yi shook his head slowly, controlled by his emotions, no matter how strong his strength is, he can't exert his full strength after all, this scene has already become a foregone conclusion.

Sure enough, when his fist was only a few centimeters away from Wang Zitao, Wang Zitao's body suddenly shook, and then, the person bounced back faster than when he came, and fell to the ground and vomited blood.

The people in the audience all held their breath when they saw this, and even they didn't see clearly what Wang Zitao had done, so he beat the opponent powerlessly with one move.

Wang Zitao didn't seem to feel it, spat at the man who was languishing on the ground, and walked off the stage with a disdainful face, while the referee still announced the result of the game with a blank face.

I have to say that Wang Zitao's performance really shocked the hearts of the people in the audience, and everyone was thinking about how to face Wang Zitao.

"The next group, two hundred and thirty-three against two hundred. ”

Yan Yi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to be so soon, he took a few deep breaths and slowly walked to the stage, Yan Yi's opponent was a burly strong man, and his strength was even Lingyi Jiuzhong!

And the strong man was overjoyed when he noticed that Yan Yi was attracting the eightfold strength without any sign of great power, and his heart was so lucky, and his legs strode in front of Yan Yi like the wind.

"Hehe, boy, give me this point obediently, my name is Zhuo Hang, the top twenty people in Cangzhong Academy, you are unlucky to meet me hahaha!"

Yan Yi looked at him expressionlessly, as if he had never heard what Zhuo Hang said, Zhuo Hang sneered when he saw this, he had seen a lot of people like Yan Yi who were relatively strong in the second- and third-rate colleges, and he felt good about himself, but in fact, it was not a grade at all compared with the people of the three major colleges.

Seeing that the two of them were ready to announce the start of the game directly, Zhuo Hang strode towards Yan Yi with a relaxed face, and the fiery red totem slowly rose with his hands, and he turned out to be a fire-attribute martial artist.

Yan Yi didn't move a step, just stood quietly in place with his eyes lowered and waited for Zhuo Hang to approach him step by step.

Zhuo Hang saw it in his eyes, and thought that Yan Yi was so frightened by his own life experience and momentum that he didn't dare to move a step, and laughed even more, raised his arm and flew straight towards Yan Yi's face, at the same time, Zhuo Hang turned into a run, the speed was instantly raised, and a fiery red light lit up at his shoulder, which seemed to be a kind of collision martial art, and it seemed that Zhuo Hang was ready to solve Yan Yi with a beautiful move like Wang Zitao.

Although Zhuo Hang seems to be extremely frivolous, his strength is not covered, and the people in the audience can feel the blazing temperature emanating from him, but Yan Yi is still standing there motionless, and he can't help but feel some pity for Yan Yi's next embarrassed appearance.

Just when Zhuo Hang was about to rush in front of Yan Yi, Yan Yi slowly raised his head, looked at Zhuo Hang who was close at hand, and grinned softly.

This smile was reflected in Zhuo Hang's eyes and was full of sarcasm, and for some reason Zhuo Hang had a dangerous thought in his heart.

It is worthy of being the top person in Cangzhong Academy, Zhuo Hang actually stopped the momentum of rushing forward, and his gesture changed to change his moves, but he suddenly felt that his body seemed to be entangled by countless chains that could not be seen by the naked eye, and his whole body flew towards Yan Yi uncontrollably!

Zhuo Hang's heart was not good, secretly blaming himself for being careless and underestimating the enemy, a body of spiritual power of nine layers of spiritual power churned out of his body, intending to break free from Yan Yi's shackles, although Zhuo Hang thought that he had some rivals in love, but in the face of Yan Yi, who was one weight lower than his own strength, he still didn't take it too seriously, and was thinking about how to fight back beautifully after breaking free from Yan Yi's shackles.

But in the next second, Zhuo Hang's expression changed greatly, and the reason was very simple.

The wave of spiritual power that he had just puffed up did not tear Yan Yi's restraints on him, but instead felt like adding fuel to the fire, binding himself even tighter!

Before Zhuo Hang could make the next step, he only felt his chest tightened, and then, the scenery in front of him fell at 360 degrees......

"Bang... Boom ..."

There was silence in the audience, and everyone was stunned as they watched what was happening in front of them.

"I... Damn, I'm not mistaken, right?"

"I guess I've seen too much... The boy who led the Yae to the spirit was... Did Zhuo Hang vomit blood?"

"It should be a coincidence... Coincidentally, this is also too exaggerated..."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and even the expressionless referee couldn't help but glance at Yan Yi who was still standing in place in surprise when he saw the scene in front of him.

Zhuo Hang, who was originally menacing just now, was extremely miserable face down at this moment, lying on the ground in a big shape, and on the ground under him, there were countless cracks all around, and Yan Yi's move just now actually smashed the solid ground of the ring out of a human-shaped pit!

After a while, Zhuo Hang staggered up from the ground, and his appearance at this moment can really be described as miserable, his entire face was covered with blood, and several wounds lay across it, dripping with blood.

"You... You kid is treacherous!" Zhuo Hang really didn't understand what he had just experienced to become what he was now, but he still thought in his heart that Yan Yi was just a lucky blow just now and threw himself out with the help of his strength.

Thinking about the big words he just blew in front of so many people, what are the top twenty masters of Cangzhong Academy, what one move to solve, now his face is crackling, and the anger in his heart is even worse, his hands clenched and his fists hammered each other fiercely, and the raging flames on his body burst out, and then the whole person wrapped his arms around his knees and shrunk into a ball, turning into a ball and smashing straight towards Yan Yi.

"Meteorite Comet!"

This move is also Zhuo Hang's specialty, although it seems simple, but this trick meteorite comet is accompanied by tracking characteristics, no matter the opponent runs to Tiannan, Haibei will catch up with a fierce blow, and, as the whole body flies farther away, the greater the damage will be, it can be said that this trick makes Zhuo Hang take the lead and try it repeatedly!

Zhuo Hang's whole person smashed towards Yan Yi like a cannonball, and Yan Yi's eyes flashed with a strange color, this was the first time he had encountered this kind of fire attribute attack.

Without thinking about it, Yan Yi took a left step away from the track smashed by Zhuo Hang, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Hang seemed to have hit the navigator and turned a strange turn and smashed straight towards Yan Yi again!

"Tracking?... Interesting..."

Seeing this, Yan Yi also knew the meaning of Zhuo Hang's move, but he no longer dodged, the whole person's momentum was instantly restrained, his right fist was closed to his right abdomen, and a little flame gathered at the fist, quietly waiting for the arrival of the flame meteorite that Zhuo Hang turned into.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience exclaimed, they could feel the powerful power contained in Zhuo Hang's move, but Yan Yi was standing in place stupidly waiting for Zhuo Hang's arrival as before, was he extremely confident in his own strength or...

"Hmph... Self-righteous guy..."

A person in the distance in the crowd gently spat out a few words from the corner of his mouth, and was silent.

Five meters... Four meters... Three meters...

Excellence was getting closer and closer to Yan Yi, and the edge of Yan Yi's right fist was getting stronger and stronger, and finally, just when Zhuo Hang reached the very edge of Yan Yi's attack range, Yan Yi's right fist hit out like lightning.

"Burst flames... Punch!"

As the ultimate boxing technique of breaking the surface with points and breaking through defense in the foreign style, Yan Yi is more and more favored by this move, and at this moment, this move is undoubtedly the most effective way to deal with Zhuo Hang.

"Boom..."

The moment the two came into contact, there was a muffled sound, and then, the two of them presented a relatively static picture.

"Poof... Bang bang bang!"

Although the relatively static picture seemed to have passed for a long time, it was actually just a matter of breathing, and in the next second, three continuous splashing flames scattered out behind the fireball that Zhuo Hang turned into, and then, Zhuo Hang's huge body fell in front of Yan Yi and fell to his knees weakly.

The scene was silent again, no one knew what the situation was now, but according to the two of them now, everyone in the audience had an unbelievable result in their hearts......

"It's... What's going on with this Nima?"