It has to be said that the treatment of taunting is particularly effective. By the next morning, the injuries of the four had recovered to their peak state, and they were all alive and well, and they did not look like they had been injured before.

Xinglian didn't know where he went last night, and he didn't know what he had done, but at this time he seemed to be a little uneasy, and his eyes always glanced at the lounge opposite when he spoke.

"Anyway, uh...... It's not easy for you to get this far...... I don't want to ask for more, you just have to work hard. Xinglian said.

"I'll do this one. Ren Tianxiang suddenly said, "Ling'er, although I don't know what's going on, but if she loses that sword qi, she should be very strong, right? Even if she is promoted to the emperor level, she is not suitable to fight again." Qing'er and Sister Liuli will stay and take care of her. ”

"Are you kidding?" Ren Tianling raised her eyebrows, not understanding what Ren Tianxiang was doing, so her tone became cold.

"Nope. Ren Tianxiang laughed, "I'll go alone, they'll always be embarrassed to beat me one of the three." ”

"This ......" Ren Tianling was a little speechless.

"There you go. Regardless of Ren Tianling's reaction, Xinglian suddenly said, "This time, the academy is bigger than you, and you don't have many opportunities to play. Compared with a young man like Yue Fanmeng, it can be regarded as your experience. I think if Master Xuanyuan were here, he would do the same. ”

......

"Star Emperor Royal Academy, Ren Tianxiang. ”

“......”

Yue Fanmeng silently looked at Ren Tianxiang who was standing not far in front of him with a smile on his face, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

However, the two young men beside him looked embarrassed, they really couldn't do such a thing as three to one.

After a long time, just when everyone thought that Yue Fanmeng was wasting time with Ren Tianxiang, he finally spoke.

"Haichao, Xihua, you stand down. ”

The two young men were relieved and left the arena as if flying.

Yue Fanmeng smiled faintly and stretched out her right hand.

A spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and the light of the spear made everyone's eyes shine.

When they looked at it again, Yue Fanmeng was already standing with a gun, looking at Ren Tianxiang with a smile on his face.

His spear must be much more plain than the one from the previous Loth, and the only decoration of this spear may be the intricate patterns on the handle.

Ren Tianxiang's heart tightened, and he suddenly secretly said that it was not good. He had seen this spear in the illustrated book given to him by Xuanyuan Qingtian.

The spear eats souls, the prototype is the weapon of the gluttonous king, one of the eight wise kings of the ancient era.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Yueyi Empire, Mo Duan, the forging master of the Yueyi Empire, was ordered by His Majesty the Emperor of the Yueyi Empire at that time to imitate a soul devourer, and was endowed with divine power by the Chaos King, the elder of the Yueyi Pavilion.

This imitation soul devourer, after tens of thousands of years of precipitation and the cultivation of countless sages, can really be regarded as an artifact.

"Referee, let's go. Yue Fanmeng's tone was light, but the seriousness of the battle in it was real - no one expected that he would become serious about Ren Tianxiang's battle.

The referee's expression was a little strange. It was obviously a team battle, but it was made heads-up by the two. In this regard, the referee said that he has served as a referee for so many years, but he has never seen such a situation.

But no matter what the two of them did, the adjudication committee didn't speak, so it was a tacit acquiescence. So the referee only honestly raised his hand according to the rules, and then said loudly: "The game is on!"

Ren Tianxiang took a deep breath to remove the tension in his heart. The dragon-slaying in his hand made him feel a little relieved.

At this time, he had instilled in himself a belief, a belief that he would win.

The lost honor, I will get it back little by little.

From this big competition in the house, I'm going to win the championship, and I'm going to show everyone that I'm not that piece of waste anymore!

I'm a genius!

Ren Tianxiang said to himself, his eyes gradually becoming firm. His fighting spirit was raised to an unprecedented height at this moment, allowing him to perform beyond the ordinary.

With the infusion of his spiritual power, the dragon-slaying glowed with a milky white halo. The scabbard dissolved, turning into countless points of light and scattering in the air.

And this time the blade is exposed, which is three inches!

Three-inch Qingfeng, but you can't kill people!

It is still the artistic conception of the power of the king returning to the world.

Ren Tianxiang looked at Yue Fanmeng indifferently, he wanted to see what kind of reaction Yuefanmeng had under such a powerful artistic conception.

But under such terrifying coercion, Yue Fanmeng didn't even raise his eyes, just lowered his eyebrows, as if everything in his eyes couldn't make him interested.

"End it as soon as possible, please show your strongest strength!" Ren Tianxiang shouted.

At the same time, two light wheels appeared behind him.

All the people present who knew about the Star Clan's Star Wheel Technique couldn't help but widen their eyes. Ren Tianxiang This is showing the secret technique of the Star Clan!

Moreover, Ren Tianxiang's star wheel has been transformed into two eight-wheeled stars. In other words, Ren Tianxiang has now received at least sixty star wheel increases!

Yue Fanmeng finally raised his head and looked at Ren Tianxiang with interest, the corners of his mouth were a little playful, but there was still contempt in his eyes.

It's hard to imagine how strong he is to give him such confidence.

Ren Tianxiang's heart was also laughing at Yue Fanmeng. He knew how high he had reached at this point.

The three inches exposed by the dragon slayer gave him the strength to kill an immortal-level cultivator, plus the increase of two eight-wheel stars, even if a saint-level mid-level cultivator did not open the realm, he would have the strength to fight.

Even if Yue Fanmeng is a saint-level monk and opens the realm, he still has a hole card.

He will definitely win this battle!

"Interesting. Yue Fanmeng suddenly sneered, "The two eight-wheeled stars are also embarrassed to take them out and offer their ugliness." ”

Yue Fanmeng smiled slightly, and a strange feeling appeared in the entire arena.

The entire space of the martial arts arena seemed to change color, and no matter what color it was, it gradually faded and turned into a simple gray and white.

A complicated pattern appeared at the foot of Yue Fan Meng, and the surrounding area seemed to be centered on this pattern.

This is the field!

Yue Fanmeng is indeed a saint-level monk! and he is only a nineteen-year-old saint-level monk!

"If you support a stick of incense under my coercion, I will count you as a winner. Yue Fanmeng was still very contemptuous.

But now everyone knows what the reason for his confidence is, and a genius like him does have the capital to despise all the members of the academy. No, maybe he's not a genius anymore, he's a monster!

The coercion from the saint-level cultivator pressed on Ren Tianxiang's body like a mountain, oppressing his body, constantly forcing him to kneel to the strong.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to kneel, Ren Tianxiang let out a loud shout, and a kind of practice from Xuanyuan Qingtian worked quickly in his body.

Blood-colored lines appeared on Ren Tianxiang's snow-white skin, and the constantly fluctuating lines seemed to adapt to the changing laws in the realm. With the fluctuation of the lines, the pressure on Ren Tianxiang's body has indeed decreased a lot.

"The Great Dao Tianyan Technique is interesting. Seeing Ren Tianxiang's appearance, Yue Qiuhan laughed out loud and said.

"The whole book?" Meng Xiyu was not as relaxed as Yue Qiuhan, and she looked nervous as if this "Great Dao Tianyan Technique" was her family's.

"Of course not, it's just a scroll. Originally, this Ren Tianxiang could walk on the continent without fear of the enemy with the success of this scroll, but it was a pity that he met Fan Meng, and this kid was unlucky. ”

In just such a short period of time, Ren Tianxiang had already deduced the law that subverted everything in the realm.

This scroll of "Dao Tianyanshu" was given to him by Xuanyuan Qingtian, and has always been regarded by him as the ultimate hole card. As its name suggests, it helps the user to understand the surrounding laws and assimilate them with them.

This is also why even if he knew that Yue Fan Meng might be a saint-level monk, Ren Tianxiang still had the possibility of winning - this derivative scroll could help Ren Tianxiang comprehend the laws of the saint-level monk's domain, and when he assimilated with this law, this Yue Fan Meng would lose the great help of the realm.

Without a realm saint-level monk, it would be not much different from an immortal-level monk!

But who knew that Yue Fanmeng actually laughed at this time. He laughed even more contemptuously, as if he was laughing at Ren Tianxiang for using this "Great Dao Tianyan Technique", but he was just getting an axe in front of him.

"Since you want to die so much, let it be done for you. ”

As Yue Fanmeng's words fell, his domain suddenly closed, turned into a point, and fell behind him.

But his coercion did not disappear because of the contraction of the realm, but became more and more powerful.

Behind him, the point of his realm gradually enlarged, and it actually formed the shape of a monster.

The monster had a bloody mouth, shaped like a sheep's face, with eyes under its armpits, and tiger-toothed hands.

This is exactly the gluttony of one of the ancient Eight Sage King races!

Everyone who saw this gluttony was shocked, and they understood what it meant.

The realm is miniaturized, and all the laws are condensed in one point, forming an aggregate of laws, thus influencing the heavens and the earth, forming a virtual shadow.

And the phantom represents...... God-level!

With the appearance of the gluttonous phantom, the gluttonous lines on Ren Tianxiang's body immediately dissipated, and the eight-wheeled stars behind him also turned into stars and returned to his body. The dragon slayer in his hand is even more sheathed, and he no longer has the three-inch Qingfeng.

This is, god-level coercion!

Perhaps, Ren Tianxiang's full strength can support him to defeat a saint-level monk with an emperor-level cultivator; Perhaps, Ren Tianxiang's derivation scroll can help him derive the laws of the realm to withstand the pressure from the realm.

However, the reason why the god level is called the god level is because the god level monks have far exceeded the scope of ordinary monks.

The holy level can only borrow the law, while the god level has already begun to take the same step towards the law!

The dragon slayer was on the ground, supporting Ren Tianxiang's right knee would not kneel on the ground, although he was already kneeling on one knee at this time.

Dense beads of blood oozed from his pores, and this was the price of resisting god-level coercion.

"In the face of god-level coercion, why don't you kneel? Yue Fanmeng's tone seemed to be much softer, and Ren Tianxiang's tenacity in front of him seemed to make him change his opinion of the former a lot.

"The teacher has taught ......" Ren Tianxiang even had a problem breathing, and it was very difficult to speak, "I Ren Tianxiang, kneeling to the sky, kneeling to the ground, kneeling to my parents." The rest...... Don't kneel!"

"Yikes!"

The whole body was running with mental power, and Ren Tianxiang stood up.

Immediately after that, he took a step!

With the first step, there will be a second step!

"Don't kneel? I promise you not to kneel. ”

When the words fell, Yue Fanmeng's coercion rose to a higher level, directly crushing Ren Tianxiang to death.

With a "poof", Ren Tianxiang's whole body burst out with blood mist, and his clothes were dyed red.

He fell, Yue Fanmeng promised him not to kneel, but he directly made him unconscious, and he fell directly in the martial arts arena.

And with the fall of Ren Tianxiang, the competition of the college competition is over.

The champion is finally no longer the Star Emperor Royal Academy that won three hundred and thirty-six trophies......

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