"Pick up ......"

The tyrant shouted, like a galloping horse, his fists were windy, and he smashed into Zhao Xin with great force. Zhao Xin, who was preparing all the time, was not too surprised, and first relied on his body to block the opponent's attack. But after ten moves, Zhao Xin was a little unbearable, this person's strength was not inferior to Fu Kui's, even more irritable than Fu Kui's, every punch was followed by unbearable pressure on his body, and he had no choice but to use his essence to resist.

After a hundred moves, the tyrant stopped, "I have never seen you before, and I have never heard of such a person as you, a human race can withstand my attack, it seems that I am alone."

I didn't expect this tyrant to be so able to talk, and he actually greeted him at this time, but he had just entered the state, but the two didn't want to work hard, so it didn't hurt to chat. Besides, he was originally a disciple who skipped a grade, and he had just entered the Sin Academy not long ago, and it was normal that he hadn't heard of it, and it was estimated that after this class battle, there were more people who knew him, "It's serious, you should be a demon, right?" Your strength is really great, in fact, I'm also a little flattering, because I also have a friend of the demon clan before, because I have fought with her many times, so I still know a little about you."

"Well, it looks like I'm going to have to come up with something different" The tyrant twisted his neck and made a crisp sound, bowing slightly, the muscles of his entire body swelled slightly, and the original loose clothes were instantly propped up into tights, and his body was also a lot taller.

"Come on" Zhao Xin was not ambiguous, Qin Emu could not be used, feeling the tyrant's surging momentum, he could only deal with the other party in a violent state.

"Huh?" Feeling the change in Zhao Xin's breath, the tyrant was obviously stunned for a moment, especially when he saw Zhao Xin's blood-red eyes.

"Whew"

The silver filaments on his head rose without wind, and with the rise of Zhao Xin's momentum, the clothes on his body were also blown hunting, coupled with blood-red eyes, like a reincarnated god of war, in fact, he was not inferior to a tyrant at all. Momentum is a very important thing when fighting, although it can not provide itself with substantial combat effectiveness, but as the so-called two armies face off, seven points of strength and three points of strength, if the momentum loses, then this battle does not have to fight, because you have never thought about winning, so the combat effectiveness will not be exerted to the extreme without momentum.

The tyrant also understands this truth, he didn't expect that he was a small realm higher than the other party, but he didn't take half a advantage in terms of momentum, not to mention, but had the intention of being suppressed, which was really embarrassing.

"Coming" couldn't wait for Zhao Xin to gather momentum, and the tyrant flew over suddenly, like a rampaging bison, roaring and rushing towards Zhao Xin. Zhao Xin in the state of rage, the strength and speed of defense have increased greatly, it turns out that the two people are a small realm apart, but in the state of rage, they all make up for it, and there is a faint sense of overtaking. Therefore, Zhao Xin is not afraid of going head-to-head with him now, and with his current essence and blood purity, it is no problem to persist for a while.

and Zhao Xin in a state of rage, the tyrant is getting more and more energetic, because the two of them have no superfluous movements at all, and they are doing it face to face, fist to fist and foot to foot. For a while, the space of 100 meters square reverberated with the sonorous and powerful fighting sound of two people, and the tyrant couldn't stop shouting happily.

However, soon Zhao Xin was a little lacking in stamina, and the state of rampage was very consuming of essence and blood, and it was still under this kind of high-intensity fight, the most important thing was that Zhao Xin could not suck ** blood or blood roots, so it was even worse, and in the end, Zhao Xin could only choose to withdraw from the rampage.

"What's wrong? Go on" Seeing that Zhao Xin's actually faded, the tyrant didn't seem to have come to his senses, and urged Zhao Xin to continue with excitement. Zhao Xin could only smile bitterly at this, without words, and the tyrant suddenly had a sad expression, extremely disappointed.

"Three Towers Ring" Zhao Xin summoned the image of the Dharma Gate and rushed forward again, since it was to the point, he definitely couldn't let the tyrant take advantage of the excitement and return home, and he could also take the opportunity to see how far he was from the people at the top of the middle class of the Sin Academy.

"Good" Seeing this, the tyrant shouted loudly, the sound of deflatation came, and the clothes on his body returned to their original state again, replaced by two handles on each of his shoulders, and after he crossed his hands and pulled out two giant axes, Zhao Xin's expression froze. As a defensive method image, Zhao Xin's most annoying thing is the pure offensive type of law image, and his three towers are not very powerful, so it is better to have fewer cases of this spear and shield.

"Wow, wow, wow," the tyrant screamed and rushed up with a big axe, because it was the image of the Dharma, there was no such thing as weight and damage. The tyrant was completely unscrupulous "chopping", two pairs of big axes split mountains and broken stones, Zhao Xin didn't dare to face each other head-on, thinking of avoiding his edge and cutting off his back hand. But this tyrant has two big axes, one offensive and one defensive, so that Zhao Xin has no loopholes to "drill".

"What does it mean to just hide, eat me with an axe" The tyrant was also a little anxious, although the double axe Huo Huo was windy, but Zhao Xin had been hiding, and it was also a trouble not to be close, and if he couldn't attack for a long time, he would inevitably be a little impatient. And Zhao Xin was waiting for this opportunity, his eyebrows flashed, a brilliant light flashed between his eyebrows, and his whole body pounced on the tyrant like a peng spreading its wings.

"Sealed"

The tyrant's body suddenly froze in place, and as the power of the seal took effect, the blue light flashed, and the twin axes in the tyrant's hands disappeared with it, and a raging fire ignited on his body.

"What is this?" the tyrant was stunned for a moment, but when the ice and fire worked on him, he immediately understood what Zhao Xin had been hiding, and had been waiting for the opportunity to reveal his flaws. It seems that he was careless, but now it is too late to regret it, and he can only let the fire and ice spread on his body.

"How is it? Can you stand it?" Zhao Xin is still very confident in his invincible seal, after the bloodline root is sealed, ordinary people can't withstand this kind of ice and fire consumption.

"Can you still ...... Hold ......," the tyrant gritted his teeth.

"Then I'll wait a little longer" This time Zhao Xin is not in a hurry, he has been chased and beaten before, and now he finally has a chance to fight back, naturally he will not spare the tyrant, even if it is up to the point, it is still a boundary.

"You bastard" The tyrant's voice paused, thought for a while, and said: "That's it, I admit defeat, in fact, I have a way to break this seal, but it's just a competition, there is no need to spend so much blood, so I'll let it be given to you."

"Don't, you say that, it seems that I can't win, you have to do your best" Zhao Xincai will not let the tyrant "let him", he will not receive this kind of favor.

"You kid really don't lose at all, I'll admit defeat, okay?" The tyrant also didn't take Zhao Xin, unless he used the thing that was used once less, otherwise he could only admit defeat.

"Wouldn't it be nice like this" Zhao Xin laughed, the essence blood popped out, submerged into the tyrant's body, and the power of the seal was also unlocked. (To be continued.) )