"Xiaoliu is really, there is nothing to ask me to do in Yigao. Old man Fei scolded and rushed to a high school, and explained to the doorman that he was a friend of the principal for a long time, but the other party just didn't let him go, and the old man Fei had no choice but to beat the doorman and swaggered into the school.

The playground was silent, as if the air was frozen together, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard, no matter who the audience outside the field supported, at this moment a heart was raised to the throat, and they looked at the two people in the field intently, for fear of missing the scene of the fight.

Zhao Lei and Miao Cang each occupied half of the venue, Zhao Lei's side was a warm and vibrant gold that exuded a sacred atmosphere, and Miao Cang's side was a cold and suffocating black that spread the intent of slaughter.

The momentum of the two is fighting separately, competing with each other but not distinguishing between them, just putting on a posture, and the idea has already started a wonderful fierce fight.

The state of both of them at the moment is like a longbow with a full string, which is about to explode, but they are both tense and nervous, waiting for the moment when they will charge up to the strongest.

"Garbage has to look like garbage, the gap in strength between me and you is unimaginable! Miao Cang made a mad sound.

"Trash?"

Zhao Lei smiled a little frustratedly, recalling the days when he woke up on the first day of school, "When I knew that the Awakening Fourth Department was destined to become a failure, I did have despair! I struggled! But the darkness of the day shrouded my vision, so that I could not see the vast future, decadent! Painful! Unwilling! Entangled me all the time, but I didn't have the ability to find a way out! But who is willing to be a loser? Who is willing to be a salted fish for a lifetime!? You have awakened the one-in-a-million inheritance, and you think you are high, but you don't know how much those who have paid behind their backs for the expectations of their families and for the obsession of their hearts!!"

"And then, being trampled under my feet, will it become my stepping stone?" Miao Cang felt that Zhao Lei was very ridiculous, and actually made a declaration of the weak.

"I have awakened this ability, which means that I am a natural king! You are destined to become a stepping stone on my road to becoming a king, and you, Zhao Lei, are just a slightly bigger, and smelly and hard stepping stone. Miao Cang is also getting more and more angry, everything he has gained now is what the world owes him!

"One thing you said is wrong, I am not your stepping stone, but your stumbling block! The Zhenlong Stone that makes you fall and never get up!" Zhao Lei was also angry, how could there be such a paranoid person, who always felt that he was superior.

"Having said all this, it's nothing more than a farce before my coronation, stop being verbose, it's time to end it. The black qi on Miao Cang's body became more and more intense, and the suffocating fear rushed straight to the sky.

"You're wrong, I mean I want you to see how powerful those of us who are constantly fighting, this time, we are the champions!!" Zhao Lei roared, and in an instant, the golden light on his body became extremely dazzling, as if the scorching sun rising in the east illuminated those who were confused in their hearts.

Han Xiaotian, Wang Fathu, Yang Qianxue, Lu Wei, Gan Qi, including Zhao Lei, and many, many more such people, they are not in the same class, but they are doing the same thing.

They don't necessarily have to accomplish the goal in their hearts, but they are working hard all the time, and there is no reason for anyone to trample on this feeling!!

All the students in the audience looked at Zhao Lei, at this moment, they wanted to see if their persistence could be recognized by this young man, break through the shackles of those people of destiny, and tear up the labels of 369 and so on!

Zhao Lei's body is like flowing clouds and water, his claws are like purple lightning in the sea, and the air is filled with divine glory, gathering the eyes of countless people.

At this moment, he is a five-clawed golden dragon! Zhao Lei closed his eyes, completely immersed in consciousness, at this moment, his body was shrouded in that sacred golden mist, and gradually condensed into an eternal dragon of tens of meters!

The black mist on Miao Cang's body gradually turned into a huge colossus of the demon god, exuding monstrous killing intent all over his body, as if he was from the evil god of chaos, his pitch-black body was like a man and a beast, and his scarlet blood eyes were like a sharp blade, and everyone who looked at him would suffer the pain of slashing his heart.

"Baba ————————!!!"

Zhao Lei moved, as soon as the dragon fist came out, the golden dragon opened the dragon kiss and let out an earth-shattering dragon roar, which shocked everyone in the school, and they all ran to the playground as if they didn't arrive in time, as if they were going to miss something!

The roar of the golden dragon seemed to touch a certain string in their hearts, making them invariably awe-inspired, and countless people took out their mobile phones and wanted to take pictures of this scene, but the strange thing is that everyone could see it, but there was nothing on the camera.

"Roar ——————!!!"

Miao Cang also moved, the huge demon god waved his arms, and the terrifying roar was like the sound of hell collapsing, making people's hearts tremble uncontrollably, how terrifying this is!

Which of the ancient demon gods did not cover the sky with one hand and dominate thousands of human beings, they were stained with the blood of human ancestors, and they were also stained with the souls of the descendants of China.

The golden claws tore through the void, whimpering in pain everywhere in the air, leaving a dazzling golden thread on the path and strangling towards the demon god's pitch-black fist.

"Bang ————!!!!"

Zhao Lei opened his eyes in an instant, and a red-golden divine dragon flew in his pupils, bursting out with supreme dragon pressure.

The golden dragon claw from above the Nine Heavens and the Abyss Demon Fist from under the Nine Shadows collided together at this moment.

The whirring wind made a terrible sorrowful roar, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, throwing them into the sky, and under the reflection of the sunset, it was like a sky full of red fireworks, constantly circling and flying.

The audience had to use their hands to block the wind and snow flying towards them, but they squinted and tried their best to catch a glimpse of the battle.

The sound of the dragon's roar shook through the sky, and the sharp dragon claws tore through the demon god's throat.

The hideous and terrifying demon god grabbed the dragon's body at the same time, and the fist of chaos that roared with the aura of the demon brake shattered the dragon's head.

"What is this?!Is the assessment battle of the first grade of holding grass so exaggerated?" A student in the third year of high school was directly refreshed with three views, this kind of terrible battle, not to mention him now, even if he repeats his studies for another seven or eight years, he may not be able to reach this realm.

"First grade is too scary, isn't it, what kind of freak is this, the intermediate confrontation?"

"I don't study anymore, so I'd better go back to farming. A junior sat directly on the ground, stunned as he watched the showdown.

Old man Fei, who had just arrived at the playground, also stopped, although he had seen a lot of this kind of scene, but he heard it from the students next to him, this was a competition between first-year students.

In the first year of high school, he has just begun to contact the path of cultivation, but this kind of scene is not to mention people who have just come into contact with cultivation, even if they are the crusaders of the older generation, the army of extraordinary abilities, and the elite in the workplace, they can't do it for half their lives.

No wonder Xiao Liu asked him to come quickly, it is indeed a huge loss to miss this kind of talent.

The golden dragon and the demon god on the field were shattered after a moment's battle, and the golden scales in the sky were like falling stars, and the pitch-black carbon earth splashed in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the playground returned to silence, but the scene just now, everyone was shocked, and the instant exchange made them fall into eternal shock.

Han Xiaotian and Wang Fathu hugged each other, they almost scared the two of them to death just now, the dragon claw and the magic fist were all rubbing their faces, and the sourness couldn't be saved by a hundred diapers.

Zhao Lei and Miao Cang each took a few steps back after the fist exchange and stood quietly on the field.

At this moment, whether it is on the playground, outside the playground, or in the classroom upstairs, countless pairs of eyes are staring at the two people standing proudly on the field, looking forward to the announcement of the victory.

"It's moving!" I don't know who shouted.

I saw that Zhao Lei's legs couldn't stop trembling, and finally he got down on one knee, panting heavily.

The students in the second class all looked at Zhao Lei who fell to the ground in disappointment, can't they win? Countless expectations were shattered, leaving Zhao Lei alone struggling to stand up, as if he wanted to adhere to his inner obsession.

Miao Cang, who was standing motionless at the moment, looked at Zhao Lei intently.

Zhao Lei's sweat couldn't stop dripping, and he said weakly, "Wang Fathu, your chance has come." ”

At this time, the people outside the arena were stunned when they heard Zhao Lei's words.

"What chance?"

"I ......" Wang Fathu looked at the puzzled eyes of the people around him, and his heart was a little shaken.

"Don't worry, Miao Cang is definitely weaker than me now, you can do it!"

At this time, the people in the group suddenly understood that this was to make Wang Fathu turn against the water!

"Despicable villain Zhao Lei, if you can't beat it, you will be black!" Zhou Jue roared, he wished that Zhao Lei had just been knocked unconscious, and he was still in the mood to instigate.

"Shut up, what do I want you to manage?" Zhao Lei glared at Zhou Jue angrily, although Zhao Lei was weak at this time, he was not comparable to such a clown.

Zhou Jue was speechless for a moment, and looked at Zhao Lei viciously.

"Fatty, make a decision!" Zhao Lei looked at Wang Fathu, waiting for his choice.

"I ......" Wang Panghu was struggling very much at this time, although he hated the group and Miao Cang, but at this moment he was still a member of the class.

Looking at the submissive Wang Fathu, Han Xiaotian didn't say anything.

"Didn't we say okay! Could it be that you can still go back on your word?" Zhao Lei looked at Wang Fathu suspiciously.

Wang Panhu looked at the ill-intentioned classmates and didn't know how to choose. In the end, he betrayed this group of impersonal guys, betrayed his heart, and went to Zhao Lei. still cling to their own opinions and living under the cold words of this group of people.

"Give me an answer, whatever that answer may be. Zhao Lei issued an ultimatum.