Wang Yi had been standing by and watching them fight, when the second senior brother beside him smiled and said, "This Iron Elder is cultivating with an Iron Mantis, so his disciples can cut white blades with their bare hands!

Finally, there is Elder Nama, he is cultivating with unicorns, focusing on the explosion of strength, hehe, seeing that you are not nervous at all?"

When Wang Yi heard these words, a ray of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, revealing a sense of enlightenment, and he nodded and smiled, "Thank you Second Senior Brother for reminding me!" Wang Yi has already looked down on life and death, how can this nervousness pose a psychological threat to him?

The content of these words is known to other disciples, and now telling Wang Yi is equivalent to intelligence, and Wang Yi's confidence has increased greatly at this time.

"Look, they're in!" At this time, the disciples watching the battle broke out into a shout again, and the elder's side was the loudest.

The beginner disciple with a national character face couldn't help but tremble when he saw this Xu Cheng at this time, shook his head, raised his hand at his sect master and said, "I abstain!"

His words caused a sensation on the scene again, and all the disciples began to talk about it.

"If he says anything, I'll have to hit him a few times first, what a shame it is!"

"Hmph, what do you know, he is a wise move, if you want to abstain in the battle, Xu Cheng will not let you abstain, he will beat you to a serious injury!"

"Well, he's right to know that he's not defeated and retreats???"

At this time, the sect master who was in the south frowned slightly, and said, "Since the other party abstained, then this Xu Cheng will win if he doesn't fight! The next battle between No. 23 and No. 41!" Elder Sparrow beside him also smiled even more.

"Elder Sparrow, I'll congratulate you first, there must be an apprentice of you, the Second Heaven of the First Realm, in the top three!" Elder Ma said with a smile.

"Huh??" Elder Que also smiled, but Wang Yi's master kept looking at the center of the stage with an indifferent expression.

"This forty-one is a disciple of Elder Nama, who is this twenty-three?

"Just look at it!"

When Wang Yi heard the 23rd, he couldn't help but tremble, he was excited, and the third senior brother on the side shouted at this time, "Fourth, if you win, I will invite you to eat meat, if you lose, you will invite me to eat meat, how about it?"

Wang Yi turned around and smiled: "If this is the case, then you will die!" At this time, Wang Yi's senior brother patted his shoulders and smiled, "Come on!"

Wang Yi looked at his senior brothers, his heart suddenly warmed, nodded, strode forward, and flew to the center of the field.

At this time, the onlookers saw Wang Yi entering the arena and couldn't help but start talking again.

"Wouldn't it? This number twenty-three turned out to be Elder Turtle's disciple Wang Yi!"

"Hehe, there's something to see!"

"Senior Brother Wang, come on!" The disciple who spoke was none other than the disciple of the Guardian Sword Pavilion.

Wang Yi smiled at him and nodded, and looked at the opponent in front of him with an indifferent expression, this person had a look of disdain, he was energetic, burly, and had huge bones in his hands, and at this glance he could see that he was a power-type disciple.

The disciple looked at Wang Yi with disdain and smiled, "Hmph, I'll solve you in ten moves!"

Wang Yi still looked indifferent when he heard this, unmoved, and did not refute, it was like a dry well that had been dry for several years, and there was not the slightest ripple on his face.

Seeing the indifference on Wang Yi's face, this disciple sighed lightly and then showed a smile, his right hand condensed a thick layer of spiritual power, his fist was tightly clenched, and he made a clicking sound, rushing towards Wang Yi.

Wang Yi also sneered in his heart, he also condensed spiritual power with his right fist, and rushed forward violently, he wanted to see how much difference there was between his strength and that of this disciple.

The two of them both punched straight forward, their fists struck, and a "boom" sounded, and the collision between the spiritual power and the spiritual power caused layers of qi Lang in this nothingness, and this qi Lang dispersed in all directions, and all the onlookers felt the fluctuation of this spiritual power.

At this moment, Wang Yi was stunned and couldn't stop retreating a few meters backwards, at this time, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and a sense of battle suddenly rose in his eyes.

This disciple immediately showed a look of shock when he saw that Wang Yi was safe and sound, just now he could use all his strength with this punch, at this time his brows were furrowed, his expression was stern, and there was no longer that contempt.

At this time, Elder Ma, who was sitting in the south, smiled at Wang Yi's master and said, "Elder Turtle, this is your apprentice, can you pass on some spirit beast cultivation techniques to him?"

At this time, Wang Yi's master glanced sideways at Elder Ma and said with a smile: "I haven't passed it on yet, but he is more than enough to deal with you." ”

After hearing this, Elder Ma immediately took a deep look at Wang Yi's master, snorted coldly, and continued to watch the game.

At this time, the air around him actually made a sneering sound, and the layers of qi that swayed in the air condensed strangely towards the top of this disciple's head, and the spiritual power condensed from the top of his head actually caused the surrounding air to swirl with it, as if it was a black hole with boundless suction.

The air swirled around his head, forming a whirlwind, and in this whirlwind, the spiritual power above his head condensed into a horn the size of a palm.

This horn condensed by spiritual power, at this time, there was a little cold light, Wang Yi saw this scene and immediately showed surprise, his horn is very similar to the principle of his own spirit blade slash, this is his first battle He also knew that he couldn't expose too much strength, so he was also worried.

"It seems that this Elder Ma's disciple is about to use a killer move!

"Well, it seems that this Elder Turtle's disciple is going to lose!"

??? At this time, Elder Ma, who was sitting in the south watching the game, smiled and glanced at Wang Yi's master meaningfully.

At this time, this disciple kicked hard under his feet, pointed at Wang Yi with his horns, and advanced towards Wang Yi at the speed of thunder, Wang Yi was eyebrows furrowed slightly, and instantly condensed the cone-shaped spiritual power on his right hand, and also rushed forward violently.

A loud "boom" burst out in the center of the field, and a terrifying impact suddenly burst out, sweeping towards the surroundings, at this time all the people were stunned, and the nervous heart seemed to be tightly pressed by a big stone, and could not let go.

In the center of the venue, Wang Yi and the disciple both retreated a few meters backwards, unable to restrain themselves, Wang Yi still looked indifferent, with no expression on his face, but his right hand was faintly painful, and the disciple was stunned, he couldn't believe that his lore was broken by Wang Yi, his pride and his self-confidence were all gone at this moment, and he was in a mental trance at this time.

"What?" Elder Ma, who was sitting in the south, said with a shocked face, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he no longer had the arrogance just now, he kept looking at Wang Yi and his master, the power of this move can be said to be the strongest unicorn, when the power can break through the void, the horns are in the sky, and now that this move is broken, he can not be shocked!