Most of these people who left were martial artists who participated in the previous session.

Many of the people who remain today are participating for the first time, and although Tu Xiong is famous, they also have the desire to try it.

After all, this assessment is a melee, and two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, maybe you can really take advantage of the chaos and get a chance.

Tu Xiong's eyes swept around, seeing that there were still many people left, and said coldly.

"It seems that you are all looking for your own death, so don't blame me. ”

The meaning of this is a threat, an undisguised threat.

The martial artists present, many of them were martial artists from big families, and they were all arrogant to the extreme, how could they endure such a threat.

"Hmph, I don't know who will die or who will live when the time comes. ”

A martial artist, who is also the best among the martial artists present, Qing Li, who comes from a large family, snorted coldly and said.

This Qingli's strength is enough to reach the level of a peak saint, and he may not be afraid of that Tu Xiong.

Hearing Tu Xiong's threat, he directly fought back coldly.

"Huh?"

Hearing Qing Li's words, Tu Xiong's eyes turned and looked at Qing Li, his eyes were full of killing intent.

Tu Xiong said with a hideous face.

"When you get on stage, I'll kill you!"

"Come on, then. ”

Not to be outdone, Qing Li fought back.

"Are you ready? No one throws in the towel, so let's all go on stage. ”

The disciples of the Beibi Academy said loudly, opening a gap in the ring, and all the martial artists present poured into it at once.

In this ring, countless prohibitions were laid to prevent the power from spreading out, and at the same time, to prevent the warriors from leaving without permission.

The strength of the person who placed the ban is only extremely strong, Chu Fengmian observed it, and he knew that even if it was him, he could not simply break the ban.

All of this is revealing the strong heritage of Beipi College.

The ring is huge, accommodating 100 people to stand separately, but it is easy, everyone is selected, position.

Many warriors choose to stand on the edge of the ring, in the corner, to prevent being attacked.

After all, in a scuffle, anyone present is an enemy to each other.

Chu Fengmian also chose a corner, standing in place, his face was extremely calm.

Among all the people in the ring, only one person is the winner, and the rest of the people are all stepping stones, and it is possible to be stepped on, or even fall directly.

"Let's go!"

With a cry of surprise from the disciples of the Beipi Academy.

All the martial artists in the ring were a spiritual power, and they suddenly burst out.

All of them burst out with their strength, but none of them took the initiative.

In such a scuffle, whoever strikes rashly first is likely to be besieged.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Tu Xiong stood on the stage, looking at no one to make a move, his eyes showed a little disdain, and his eyes suddenly looked at the Qingli.

A pair of eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Boy, I'll kill you first! Let those wastes see!

The spiritual power on Tu Xiong's body completely burst out, and this power was no weaker than that of ordinary peak saints.

As soon as Tu Xiong's feet moved, he immediately rushed directly in front of that Qingli, and his spiritual power burst out, and his entire body became extremely huge, three or four times as tall as an ordinary martial artist.

"Die!"

He threw a punch, and the entire ring shook slightly.

Facing Tu Xiong's punch, Na Qingli was not to be outdone, suddenly drew his sword, and slashed at Tu Xiong with a sword.

This sword already contained a bit of sword intent, and the moment it was cut out, the space was hissing.

These two people are the two most powerful among all the people present, seeing this Tu Xiong and Qingli fighting, countless people present are quietly watching this.

Xu Beng competes for the profit of the fisherman, and everyone wants to be the last profiteer.

"Boom!"

With one punch and one sword, these two incomparably powerful spiritual powers immediately clashed.

This confrontation, without any skill to speak of, is a real clash of forces.

"Boy, with your strength, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me?"

The two forces were opposed, and Tu Xiong's face was full of sneers.

The next moment, he punched a punch, but it directly broke Qingli's sword edge.

This punch not only broke Qing Li's sword blade, but also forced him back a few steps, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out of Qing Li's mouth.

"Impossible! My strength has obviously reached the level of a peak saint, how can I be defeated!"

Qing Li looked at Tu Xiong, his eyes full of disbelief.

Tu Xiong's strength seems to be the strength of the peak saint, and the strength of Qing Li is the same.

But now, the two sides are fighting, but Qing Li is so miserable that he has no power to fight back.

Qingli's eyes showed a little fear.

Tu Xiong's strength was far beyond his expectations, and it was not something he could compete with at all.

Qing Li had a little regret in his heart, he knew that Tu Xiong's strength was so strong, he would definitely not say anything to provoke Tu Xiong.

But now, it's too late to regret it.

"I throw in the towel......"

Qing Li's words are not half spoken.

Tu Xiong's body had already moved, and as soon as his feet moved, he rushed to the front of Qing Li in an instant.

suddenly punched Qing Li in the chest and smashed it.

"Bang!"

Countless blood splattered out, and this green chest was directly smashed, and all the internal organs were shattered.

Qing Li didn't even have time to shout out if he didn't even have time to admit defeat, he was directly killed by Tu Xiong.

Such a well-known genius died directly in the hands of Tu Xiong.

"Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, what a ruthless method. ”

Chu Fengmian looked at Tu Xiong's actions and thought to himself in his heart.

This Tu Xiong made a move, but he didn't give Qing Li any chance, and directly killed Qing Li.

In this ring, although you can choose to surrender, you can also be bombarded before surrendering.

Tu Xiong's method was to not give Qing Li the slightest chance to surrender, and directly acted vigorously and killed Qing Li instantly.

"Damn it!"

"Up, kill him!"

"If we don't kill him, none of us can win!"

Several figures suddenly moved.

These figures, in all directions, slammed towards Tu Xiong.

Knives, guns, swords, spears, and countless spiritual weapons appeared one after another, and they were directly bombarded by Tu Xiong.

Even Qing Li is not Tu Xiong's opponent, this Tu Xiong is already the biggest threat in the ring.

These other martial artists joined forces together, and shot at the same time, countless martial arts, as if they had already killed Tu Xiong.

The disciples who participated in the assessment, who did not have a heart that wanted to win, were now preparing to besiege Tu Xiong and eradicate this greatest threat.

(End of chapter)