Wu Yi saw several places around such a handicap, these are all small businessmen, with the help of Tianjiao, Wu Yi glanced at it and no longer paid attention, but put his eyes on the ring!

At this moment, two figures in the ring confronted each other, one of them was strong, with a cape, bulging muscles, and a sense of strength.

The other person was dressed in white, with a handsome appearance, a face like warm jade, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, the sword body was about two fingers, and the streamlined lines were engraved on it, and the cold light flickered, exuding powerful spiritual power, as if it was integrated with the man in white.

These two are none other than Crazy Xingtian, who has the body of a berserker, and Zhao Luoyi, who is ranked ninety-eighth on the Tianjiao List!

The onlookers under the ring were all far away from the ring, except for one person, this person was a middle-aged man, with an ordinary appearance, with a beard, but his face was solemn and meticulous, and he exuded an aura of iron and blood just standing there.

He's the referee of this fight!

At this time, the onlookers gathered here are roughly divided into two groups.

One of them is a group of lively guys around the imperial capital and some young warriors who participated in the Tianjiao Competition, and the main reason for coming here to watch the battle is to scout the strength of the rest of Tianjiao, after all, for them, all the warriors who participated in the Tianjiao Competition are enemies.

And the other group of people are the teachers and students of the Dongxian Academy with an angry face, and the crazy Xingtian set up a ring at the door of the Dongxian Academy, this behavior has offended all the teachers and students of the Dongxian Academy, so now almost no one in the entire Dongxian Academy has a good impression of the crazy Xingtian.

"Senior Brother Zhao, defeat him and let him know how powerful our Dongxian Academy is!"

"Senior Brother Zhao, come on!"

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A group of people from the Dongxian Academy shouted loudly and cheered!

But at this time, Zhao Luoyi in the ring had a serious expression, holding his natal spirit soldier tightly, and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Because he felt the strength of the opponent in front of him, the spiritual power cultivated by the berserker body possessed a special madness, which not only greatly increased the attack power of the warrior, but also made the person with the berserk body become extremely violent and difficult to resist once he fought.

"The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns!"

The sword flashed, and Zhao Luoyi took the lead.

Zhao Luoyi's practice is the poetry sword of Confucianism, there is a sword in the poem, there is a poem in the sword, and at this moment, when he made a move, he was suddenly full of poetry and the sword spirit was flying.

The sword qi was pulled, and the gang qi seemed to turn into a rushing river, like flowing water, like a wild wave, falling from the nine heavens and falling on the top of the head of the wild sky······

"Hahaha······ It's finally a decent one, otherwise you really think that all of your Dongxian Academy is waste?"

Crazy Xingtian laughed wildly, and everyone in the Dongxian Academy below showed annoyance at the same time, and they were furious.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, Crazy Xingtian raised his hand and punched out, and the powerful fist mark directly met the rushing river, and exploded with a bang, splashing in all directions.

With just one punch, the rushing river was shattered by a tenth!

And at this moment, Crazy Xingtian was followed by another punch, and the furious fist and the rushing river collided again and again, bursting layer by layer·······

"Hahaha······ Happy, happy!"

Crazy Xingtian couldn't stop laughing, his eyes were full of red light, and the whole person showed a state of madness.

This is the way the body of the furious battle is fought, once it enters the combat state, it will be out of control, and the more you fight, the stronger you become, the more invincible you are······

Zhao Luoyi's pupils shrank slightly, his body floated back, and at the same time, he shouted in a low voice: "The sword qi is thirty thousand miles long, and one sword light is cold on nineteen continents!"

Spit out fourteen words in a row, and the three-foot Qingfeng slashed, and the next moment, the fourteen poems instantly turned into fourteen sharp swords with cold light, and wisps of powerful sword intent permeated it, making the fourteen divine swords seem more and more real.

The frenzied movements of the wild sky were paused, and a solemn look was revealed in the scarlet eyes!

And at this moment, Zhao Luoyi waved the long sword in his hand, and fourteen flying swords flew towards the crazy sky at the same time, and at the same time, Zhao Luoyi himself also moved, and his figure floated in the air······

"Poetry Sword Array······ Nine days to kill!"

Fourteen sharp swords centered on Zhao Luoyi, instantly besieged the mad Xingtian in the sword array, and in an instant, the sword intent was permeated, and Xiao Se's murderous aura swept across the entire ring!

This scene made the referee below gaze, and at the same time, his body tensed slightly, ready to save people at any time!

And at this moment, a hoarse and violent voice suddenly rose in the sword array······

"War sky, war ground, war god, war demon, war ghost, war demon······ All things in heaven and earth, no one who fights without me, with my body of a hundred battles, break through all obstacles, crazy... Battle... Crushed··· Days··· Hit!"

"Break it for me!"

Rumble!

With a violent roar, a terrifying explosion suddenly came from the battle platform, and the violent air wave rolled up the wind, spreading wildly to all sides, and the warriors watching around were suddenly shocked, and retreated backwards one after another.

The next moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the ring, crossed an arc in mid-air, and smashed down to the ground······

But at the moment when this figure flew out, another figure followed like a fierce beast, and pounced fiercely towards the figure in mid-air.

"Oh no, stop it!"

The referee's expression changed, his figure flashed, and he flew into the air as fast as a roc spreading its wings.

"Get out of here!"

Crazy Xingtian's eyes were red, his expression was crazy, like a beast, facing the referee's obstruction, he directly raised his hand and punched out, and the fierce madness instantly turned into a roaring lion and crashed towards the referee······

"Stop, Crazy Heaven, do you want to lose the qualification of the big competition?"

In the face of this roaring lion, the referee's movements suddenly stopped, and when he saw that Crazy Xingtian was about to pounce on Zhao Luoyi, he hurriedly shouted anxiously!

It's a pity that Crazy Xingtian seemed to have lost his mind, and he didn't hear the referee's words at all, and still rushed towards Zhao Luoyi······

"Senior Brother Zhao······"

"Ahh

The people in the Dongxian Academy below were immediately anxious when they saw this scene, and some of the timid female students screamed even more, covering their eyes and not daring to look!

Seeing that the fist of the wild sky was about to fall on Zhao Luoyi's body, at this moment, an indifferent voice without the slightest fluctuation suddenly sounded in the void: "You better calm down first!"

The next moment, a huge palm completely condensed by Gang Qi appeared in the air, and with a piercing sonic boom, this palm slapped on Crazy Xingtian's body like a mountain, and in an instant, Crazy Xingtian's body was like a meteor, slamming into the ground······

Bang!

Boom!

Splashes of dust······

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