A puff of blood exploded from the audience, and even though the guards tried their best to block it, more than a dozen people died tragically and dozens were seriously injured.

The consequences of such a strict zhòng will definitely deal a fatal blow to the reputation of the Ziwu Academy.

Ye Wentian was too close to Tian Boguang, and almost half of the wind knives fell on him. The clanging crunch interweaves into a death song, and the continuous sparks stand out at night.

When the explosion of hundreds of wind knives ended, Tian Boguang's aura was dissipated, his face was like gold paper, he fell to the ground and kept twitching, he used his last strength to look sideways at Ye Wentian.

At this time, the clothes on Ye Wentian's whole body turned into wisps, hanging on his body and falling down as soon as the wind blew.

Ye Wentian put down the arms that were blocking in front of him, and finally there were a few faint incisions on his arms, and with a slight shock, he shook off the tattered cloth strips on his body, revealing his bright silver upper body, don't look at his age, but the lines of his muscles are extremely distinct, the streamlined muscles show the beauty of strength, and the silver metallic texture is the icing on the cake.

Bright silver liquid spills out of the incision and quickly solidifies, repairing the incision completely.

"You...... How could you be okay...... You ......" Tian Boguang's eyes showed extreme unwillingness, and he said intermittently, bleeding foam at the corners of his mouth.

Before he could finish speaking, one foot enlarged in his field of vision, completely cutting off his last words.

Rumble!

Ye Wentian was expressionless, like an iron warrior, and without hesitation, he stepped on Tian Boguang's head and stepped his head into the soil.

Tian Boguang's head had been sunk in its entirety, his neck was twisted strangely, and his body jerked violently.

The audience who fled in confusion was shocked by this loud noise and subconsciously cast their eyes.

I saw Ye Wentian standing next to Tian Boguang, raised his foot and stepped down again.

There was another roar, and a stream of blood mixed with white paste spurted out of the hole, staining Ye Wentian's legs red.

Boom Boom Boom ...... Ye Wentian had no scruples about the blood splashing, and stepped on it mechanically one by one, and finally stepped half of Tian Boguang's body into the hole.

Every time the foot fell, the audience would shrink their necks, and a chill would rise up their vertebrae.

The four words of decisiveness appear in everyone's heart.

Hua Xiong's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect Ye Wentian to be a killer without hesitation, and he didn't blink his eyes.

Dean Gan seemed to feel Hua Xiong's thoughts, and said: "If you want to kill, you have to be prepared to be killed, Tian Boguang is a good person, and he deserves to die." ”

"One piece of garbage, let's die, the show is ahead!" Hua Xiong's eyes fell on Hua Yue in the arena.

Tian Boguang was already dead and couldn't die anymore, so Ye Wentian withdrew his right foot stained with blood and turned to look at Hua Yue.

Swept away by Ye Mantian's cold gaze, Hua Yue only felt that he had been stung, suddenly shivered, and unconsciously took a step back.

"You're scared!" Ye Wentian walked towards Hua Yue with his steady and slow pace.

Hua Yue actually took a step back, and only then did he react, his face was hot and ashamed, and he roared inwardly: "How could I be afraid of you!

"You are really afraid, the more you scold me, the more you are afraid!" Ye Wentian stretched out his gold-cast left hand and clenched it suddenly, as if he was about to crush the one in his palm.

Seeing Ye Wentian coming over step by step, although it was still dozens of meters apart, Hua Yue felt an unprecedented huge pressure, he looked left and right, and then looked up at Hua Xiong on the high platform.

Hua Xiong snorted coldly.

"Tian Boguang died in your hands, he himself was too weak, and I, Hua Yue, were ten times stronger than him!" Hua Yue's heart beat faster and faster.

"Yes, prove it to me, the strong will never blow it out!" Ye Wentian began to psychologically destroy Hua Yue's defense.

Hua Yue didn't dare to retreat again, he opened his mouth and roared, and the second spirit ring on his body suddenly shone brightly.

"Wind Tiger Burst Strike!"

The single horn in the middle of his forehead detached, wrapped in a strong spiritual flame, and flew towards Ye Wentian.

"Is it still this trick?" Ye Wentian didn't stop, nor did he dodge, but just stretched out his golden left hand.

The unicorn missile was extremely fast, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of tens of meters and appeared in front of Ye Wentian.

In the field of vision of the real eye, a peculiar picture is completely presented, and a large number of accurate numbers such as the speed, acceleration, parabola, and distance of the unicorn missile are combined together to clearly analyze the trajectory of the missile.

At this moment, Ye Wentian once again experienced the charm of numbers, and the number jù jumping in his field of vision was so cute.

"What is he going to do!?" An incredible thought immediately came to the minds of the people who were already numb from shock.

Hua Yue saw a strange picture full of numbers from Ye Wentian's pupils, and under his stunned gaze, Ye Wentian's outstretched golden left hand suddenly clenched, holding the unicorn missile firmly in the palm of his hand.

The loud explosion shook everyone's ears, and billowing sand and dust rose into the sky.

"Blow you up, blow you up, hahaha, you actually dare to hold my single horn!" Hua Yue laughed wildly, as if he saw the scene of Ye Wentian being blown to pieces.

"Really, how can I not be in pain?" the golden left hand stretched out from the billowing dust, smooth and shiny, without even a trace of charred black.

Hua Yue's wild laughter came to an abrupt end, his jaw almost dropped, and he couldn't say a word when he pointed at Ye Wentian for a long time.

Ye Wentian walked out through the dust, at this time there was not a single piece of cloth on his body, even his underwear was destroyed in the explosion, and the already majestic male symbol was actually bright silver. Without the cover of clothes, the whole silver metal body has more visual impact, and the armpit on the left side of the body is clearly distinguished by gold and silver.

Qian Duoduo took a sip and turned his face away with a crimson face.

Ye Wentian took out a piece of clothing from the ring and put it around his waist: "Hua Yue, what other hole cards can be used together, otherwise you won't have a chance!"

"I still have a third spirit skill, you're too happy too early!" Hua Yue suddenly shouted: "Wind Tiger Whirlwind Claw!" turned into a strangulation whirlwind and rushed towards Ye Wentian.

The spiritual power of the third spirit ring is generally about one and a half times that of the second spirit ring, and the power is also much higher.

Faced with the suction of the strangulation whirlwind, Ip Man took root in the sky, and when the whirlwind approached, suddenly the whole person crashed into the whirlwind.

A shrill pop sounded intensively, and fine pieces of silver powder and sparks splashed out.

The strangulation whirlwind slowed down and finally stopped. Hua Yue's two tiger claws were drenched in blood, and all ten claws were cracked at the root.

Ye Wentian's chest was densely covered with scratches, but it was quickly repaired by the silver liquid.

"Don't you have a pair of second-order equipment, take them out, let me see its power. Ye Wentian's vajra claws poked out, grabbed it fiercely and swept towards Hua Yue.