The atmosphere of the entire square suddenly fell silent as the two men met for the first time.

Many people have secretly estimated the strength of Yang Yi, who has always been quite mysterious, in their hearts, but absolutely no one could have imagined that the other party could really cross the line and fight against Huang Yan. Even though there are many students who have not yet come into contact with the so-called spiritual consciousness scattered cultivation, they can also see Yang Yi's extraordinaryness at this time.

Slightly withdrawing the double hammer that was blocking in front of the front door, looking at Yang Yi, who was calmly retreating in the impact of the explosion's fire ripples, Huang Yan's mouth pursed tightly. Because of the integration of Yuan Li into his strength, his strength can be turned into real flames, with the assistance of the law of incineration, and the temperature is staggering. However, the violent and violent flame shock wave just now, although it could penetrate the divine soul shield on Yang Yi's body in the incineration room, the power of the flames entering it had been greatly reduced, and it was easily resisted by his easy wave of his hand.

"If this continues, it doesn't seem like I'll have much chance of winning. ”

Raising his feet and taking a few steps forward, Huang Yanxin groaned secretly. He understood that the fight just now was equivalent to him sending out two powerful attacks in a row, and Yang Yi used his strong Divine Soul Sensing Ability to keenly grasp the weakness of the first wave of attacks, and then used his Divine Soul Power to rebound it, allowing him to have a fire fight with himself.

"Junior brother is a good method, but this is not a life-and-death duel after all. The academy also has a rule that the sorority game can only be ordered to the end, and it is not interesting to drag it out like this. If you can block my next blow, you will win, how about it?" sighed bitterly, Huang Yan knew in his heart that if he really couldn't break through Yang Yi's double defense with even his strongest blow, it would just be a waste of time to fight again.

"Since the senior wants to have a good idea. I should be my companion!" he said. The corners of Yang Yi's mouth lifted into a trademark cold smile. As soon as the words fell, he also glanced at Meng Yurou on the referee's bench with some smugness.

"Yang Yi is estimated to win!"

Staring at the two people in the stands who were walking slowly towards each other, Zhang Hao's heart felt heavy for no reason. In the fight just now, judging from Yang Yi's free move to retreat in the flames of the sky, the other party must also have a back hand.

You must know that Huang Yan in front of him is just a master who has just entered the Holy Master Realm, and his strength is slightly inferior to Pan Yun, while Zhang Yu is a few years younger than Yang Yi. How strong should it be to defeat a Saint Master Master of the Eightfold Small Illusion Body with the Legendary Realm?

Through later understanding, Zhang Hao knew that any illusionist who had the talent to comprehend the scattered spiritual consciousness had the potential to continue to cultivate his soul, but this speed varied from person to person. In other words, if an illusionist has infinite life, then one day, he will become an extremely powerful soul master, but this assumption does not exist in summoner shijie. An illusionist with a low level of comprehension can only disperse his spiritual consciousness into a few or even a dozen strands in his life. But. It takes more time to cultivate the soul than to cultivate the phantom body, and everyone understands this truth. So. Under the choice, more people prefer phantom bodies, and the soul cultivation is only listed as an auxiliary to chicken ribs.

Even if, as Old Man Zan said, Zhang Yu's progress in soul cultivation has stagnated for several years, but now that ten years have passed, no one can say the specific situation of the latter. Even if the other party still maintains the state of more than ten years ago, his use of divine soul power and soul skills will definitely only be stronger than Yang Yi. After seeing the scene just now, thinking of the potential opponents he might face in the future, Zhang Hao's eyes were solemn.

"Mouse, are you so sure that Yang Yi will win?" On the side, seeing Zhang Hao's thoughtful appearance, the fat man raised the balloon in his hand that he got out of nowhere, waved it randomly, and said curiously.

"If you don't use the same divine soul attack to break through the shield on Yang Yi's body. No matter what trick Huang Yan uses, after breaking through the protection of the opponent's body, his power will be greatly weakened. There is no real harm that can be done. You must know that Yang Yi's instructor is likely to be a master of divine masters, and it is expected that he must be somewhat sure of letting him come out this time. And the current situation, for him, dragged on is more advantageous. Since he readily agreed, it seems that he has estimated Huang Yan's strength from the fight just now, and he is confident that he can resist the opponent's next blow. Zhang Hao slowly expressed his opinion.

"The words are good, but after all, Huang Yan is a master of the Saint Master Realm, and the gap in this realm is not so easy to make up. I'm still optimistic about him!" Sun Yang, who also knew nothing about spiritual cultivation, felt the fierce energy fluctuations that permeated Huang Yan's body at this time, and said with some confidence.

As the two people on the stage stood at a distance, the aura on each other's bodies became higher and higher, and the atmosphere in the square became hot. The existence of the protection of the stage made the students watching the battle more unscrupulous, and the shouts one after another sounded one after another.

"Come on!

The tense atmosphere of the confrontation did not last long, just when the cheers in the arena reached the extreme, Huang Yan roared, and suddenly jumped into the air, and then his entire body slowly leaned back, and after almost bending into a bow, his arms suddenly smashed down angrily, and with his actions, the fire flame condensed on the double hammer surged out violently, and the moment he left the hammer, the surging roll, it quickly condensed a huge fire beast.

The beast was extremely large, but it looked very deformed, because its left and right proportions were severely disproportionate, and the right side of its body was several times larger than the left. Similarly, when the right arm that was about a foot long was completely formed, the fierce beast opened its hideous mouth and let out a dull roar, and then the flame giant fist held in its right hand, like a falling meteor, carried a heavy sound that crushed the air, and smashed its head towards Yang Yi.

The fierce and blazing oppression that came from the front reflected Yang Yi's heavy face extremely clearly. I saw that he was holding the red bead in both palms at this time, and his ten fingers were rubbing back and forth on the bead surface quite regularly, and at the same time, his body was facing the shield of the Flame Giant Fist in the air and expanding rapidly, and the divine soul fluctuations that diffused from the bead in his palm became more and more vast.

"Snort"

The Flame Giant Fist came in the blink of an eye, and when it touched the balloon-like expansion of the Divine Soul Shield, the shield was tightly maintained for several breaths before it was blasted, and then it made a strange sound that seemed to be leaking. Then, many sharp-eyed people also saw that the thickness of the entire fist was almost reduced by one-third of the entire fist smashed in the air, and countless corroded potholes appeared on it.

"Great Soul Breaking Heaven Palm!"

The blazing breath hit Yang Yi's face, and the inner layer of strength covering his body was quickly melted. But at the same time, a wave of power continued to pour out of the body. Protect your body.

When the flaming fist was less than two meters away from the front door. Yang Yi's eyes widened in vain, his hands rotated the red beads in his palms like spirals, and then thick and heavy divine soul silk threads surged out, and in a single push, an invisible giant palm that was not much smaller than that fist instantly formed.

"Definitely!"

The moment the giant palm appeared, Yang Yi hurriedly pulled out a palm and shook it heavily in the air, and the giant palm of the divine soul that was pushed out by itself then clawed, under the nervous gaze of countless people. With an absolutely violent attitude, he directly held the flame giant fist emitted by Huang Yan in his palm.

"Bang Bang Bang"

An irresistible force suddenly fell in the air, causing cracks as thick as arms to burst out on the ground under Yang Yi's feet, and then, the soles of his feet sank into the ground nearly an inch long, slowly slashing towards the back, and where his feet passed, the shattered stones under his feet were quickly crushed into powder.

"Broken!"

Finally, after withdrawing from a distance of nearly one meter, Yang Yi burst into a shout. With a sudden turn of his wrist, the Divine Soul Giant grasped the flame fist and spun heavily in the air. With every rotation. Both sides will be in a collision with each other, a lot of consumption.

"Boom"

After the sixth turn, the giant palm and fist in the air slammed down, and in an earth-shattering roar, both were wiped out. At the same time, Yang Yi and Huang Yan, who kept punching in the air, each turned over a few heels, and almost retreated to the edge of the competition square before they stood firmly.

"It's comparable!"

Seeing this evenly matched scene, some strong people in the referee's seat and VIP seats in the stadium all had these four words in their hearts. But compared with the two, it is obvious that Yang Yi, who is a step below the realm, is better.

As the battle fell, the atmosphere of the entire square was also instantly silent. For the two people who fought on the stage, almost 90% of the people present were optimistic about Huangyan, but this result was beyond most people's expectations.

"Huhuhuhu"

Exhaled a few deep breaths, looking at Huang Yan who was stunned on the other side, Yang Yi's chin raised slightly, playing with taste: "It seems that according to the agreement just now, this battle should be counted as my victory, right?"

Hearing this, Huang Yan's face was suffocated, and he could only spread his hands speechlessly, and the phantom beast left his body with a wry smile on his face. The collision just now made him see that even if Yang Yi's soul technique was quite peculiar, it was extremely powerful. If it drags on, the outcome of this battle is really uncertain. It's just that the previous promise came first, and in front of so many people, Huang Yan turned his head and nodded: "If you say it, it will naturally count." I'll lose this one!"

As the words of admitting defeat spread throughout the silent square, almost the next moment, a thunderous cheer and applause erupted. At the moment, there were many people who left the table with excited faces, and in the face of the huge gap in strength between the Legendary Realm and the Saint Master Realm, they finally drew it, such a wonderful battle was enough to make the eyes of everyone present looking at Yang Yi instantly full of heat.

Looking around at the crazy atmosphere that almost overturned the square, and the cheers of shouting his name one after another, Yang Yi could no longer maintain the always cold and arrogant look on his face, especially when his eyes swept over Meng Yurou, who also stood up and applauded on the referee's seat, the smile on his face gradually expanded.

The chaotic cheers and screams continued for a long time, and finally after Meng Yurou took the stage to announce the result of the battle, many people in the square were seated again.

Feeling the voices around him gradually subside, Huang Yan, who walked to the stage, turned his head a little unwillingly and said, "Don't be too happy." Brother Qin Yu's strength is more than a cut above me. If he had delivered the strongest blow just now, I was afraid that you would have fallen off the stage in embarrassment!"

And this sentence, almost immediately, attracted all eyes to Qin Yu who was sitting next to Bing Yao in the referee's seat. At the same time, the smile on Yang Yi's face slowly dissipated, he had also heard that Huang Yan had fought with Qin Yu several times in private, and he was not the latter's opponent at all.

Turning his head slightly, he glanced at Meng Yurou's amazing face with a faint smile on his side, Yang Yi swallowed his throat slightly without leaving a trace, and then he looked around and said, "I don't know which one in the field is Zhang Hao, can you come down to fight?"

Due to the battle with Huang Yan, Yang Yi did not lose much divine soul power too much, and his purpose today was to prove himself at the same time, he wanted to meet the sweetheart who had always made Meng Yurou worry about him. If it can be defeated again, it is expected that the status in the latter's mind will rise, and then today's goal will be completely and perfectly achieved.

Although Meng Yurou seems to be calm and soft on the surface, with the other party's posture and talent, it is inevitable that there will be no arrogance in the heart, and if he sees his sweetheart being defeated in public, in Yang Yi's opinion, not to mention whether Zhang Hao still has the face to appear next to Meng Yurou, I am afraid that Meng Yurou will not pull down his body and walk with a loser, and at that time he will directly taste what he wants (to be continued......