"You've lost!" said the dragon fist, retracting the silver spear.

"No, I don't accept it, I'm not defeated, I can still fight!" shouted Lang Jie in the audience, he was one of the best students in the academy now, and it was difficult to accept this fact.

"If you fall out of the ring, you lose. At this time, on the podium, Ren Yuan said: "The rules in the arena are like this, you should know this, now that the winner has been decided, is there any competition next?"

"Today I just want to teach our students of the Minglong Empire a lesson, for what I said in the classroom yesterday, if there is anyone else who is not convinced, just come up and challenge me. Long Quan glanced at Lang Jie in the audience and looked at the audience.

"I'll challenge you!" A male student in the audience walked next to Lang Jie and looked at Long Boxing.

"Brother, why are you here?" Lang Jie said in surprise. This student is Lang Jie's eldest brother, with a calm temperament and only pursuing martial arts cultivation.

"Why is Lang Hao here? Isn't he in retreat?" said Vice Dean Locke on the podium.

"Hehe, you proud disciple somehow heard the news of today's competition in the ring, and he couldn't help but get out of the customs, it seems that there is a good show to watch today. Ren Yuan said with a smile.

"Brother, why does this person need you to make a move. I was just overlooked, let me go up and try again. Lang Jie stepped forward.

"Lang Jie, I saw the process of your competition just now. You're no match for this man, he's just taking you out of the ring and showing mercy. Lang Hao hurriedly grabbed Lang Jie.

"What!" Lang Jie couldn't believe it, but he knew that his eldest brother would never lie to him, and he didn't argue anymore.

"You step aside, I'll meet him!" Lang Hao jumped into the ring and fell to the ground silently.

"Are you Lang Jie's eldest brother?" Long Fist asked directly when he heard their conversation.

"That's right, Lang Hao, a student of the Wind Department of the Martial Arts Department of the West Courtyard of Tianxuan Academy, challenges you!" Lang Hao began to urge his fighting spirit at this time, ready for battle.

Dragon Fist didn't dare to slack off, and he used his fighting spirit. This Lang Hao's martial arts cultivation should be higher than Lang Jie's, judging from his breath, he is also an eighth-level martial artist, but his momentum is much stronger.

Although Dulong Fist is also level eight, there are also strong and weak in the eight levels, and Dragon Fist is only the first to enter the eighth level, so this time he didn't dare to say that he would win within three moves.

You can only rely on actual combat experience to gain an advantage, and defeat this Langhao, and the recruitment may be able to turn around, because this Langhao seems to have a very high prestige among these students. If you can defeat them and convince them to join the army, it will be much easier to recruit other students. In any case, to defeat him.

"Let's shoot!" Long Fist had a plan in his heart, and he could go all out to compete.

"Hmph!" Lang Hao snorted, and slashed towards the dragon fist with one palm, and a palm wind full of wind attribute fighting spirit swept towards the dragon fist. He didn't use weapons, in order to pursue physical breakthroughs, and without weapons he could perform perfect martial arts, and the use of weapons often led to dependence on weapons, and once he lost his weapons, his combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced. Therefore, many people who simply pursue martial arts cultivation often do not use weapons, but this kind of cultivation suffers very much in the initial stage. Without a strong enough fighting spirit, the combat effectiveness is not strong without the use of weapons.

Long Fist didn't take out the silver spear at this time, in order to convince him of defeat, he didn't want to take advantage of this. Pick up your fists, use your fighting spirit, and punch at the palm wind!

"Bang!" There was a bang, and the dragon fist took a few steps back, his fist was numb, and this Lang Hao really had some doorways.

"You can use weapons, I usually practice fist palm and leg skills, so you don't take advantage of using weapons. Lang Hao saw that Long Fist smacked his palm away with his fist, and said in amazement.

"Hehe, I have also practiced fists and feet, let's learn boxing and kick kung fu today. "Dragon Fist didn't mean to take out a weapon.

"Oh?" Lang Hao was a little surprised, could it be that the other party was also a martial idiot? Anyway, the Dragon Fist did not use weapons, and he fought with him, which made him have a slight impression of the Dragon Fist.

Lang Hao also stopped talking nonsense, and quickly launched an offensive towards the Dragon Fist, his speed was extremely fast, the wind attribute itself was known for its speed, plus Lang Hao usually practiced leg skills, and his speed was much faster than that of ordinary wind attribute martial artists.

He instantly rushed to the Dragon Fist and slashed at the throat of the Dragon Fist with one palm! In an attempt to win with one move! However, the Dragon Fist is a thunder attribute martial art, and speed is also a characteristic of thunder, and when Lang Hao slashed at his throat, he had already reached out to block Lang Hao's palm.

Lang Hao's face froze, he didn't expect the Dragon Fist to block his struggling slash so easily. The dragon fist jumped away, and a cold sweat broke out at the moment. If Lang Hao slashes his throat, the consequences are unimaginable, and it seems that this Lang Hao is also cultivating fiercely all the way.

Immediately afterwards, Lang Hao launched a series of fierce feats, and the dragon fist dodged with a dodge. In the face of Lang Hao's offensive, Dragon Fist cannot sit still, and must defend as an attack. However, the Long family has always focused on cultivating marksmanship, and Dragon Fist has nothing else except for the thunder fist that Long Shan taught him when he was a child.

At this time, the dragon fist also regretted that he didn't take out the weapon, and he couldn't take it back if he said it, and now he can only recall the thunder fist in the dodge.

"Are you just going to dodge?" Lang Hao was already a little impatient at this time, although he kept attacking, but he couldn't hurt the dragon fist.

"Hehe, dodging the opponent's attack is also something that must be learned in martial arts fighting. At this time, the Dragon Fist had already recalled the moves of the Thunder Fist.

After dodging Lang Hao's two palms, he quickly threw three punches! Lang Hao saw that the dragon fist finally returned the move, and he also quickly greeted him with his palm. Under the confrontation of the dragon fist, he did not take any advantage, and he took two steps back.

"Is there only so much of your attack power?" Lang Hao gained the upper hand, and his confidence increased greatly.

"Exhaust Palm!"

Lang Hao launched an all-out offensive, and Long Quan also punched back, and after a few punches, he still couldn't attack. This Lang Hao's fist and foot kung fu that he has practiced for many years is not unreasonable, and he is not his opponent at all, and Long Quan has no choice but to give up the strong attack again for defense.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Lang Hao didn't ramble anymore, and launched a more fierce attack, and the palm wind formed by the fighting spirit slashed at the dragon fist like a fast knife! The dragon fist quickly dodged, and his clothes were still cut a few times.

In the face of Lang Hao's attack, Long Fist thought of a way in a flash. This Langhao has a flaw, and his blind attack makes him ignore defense. Generally speaking, offense is the best defense, but when people are always tired, Lang Hao and Dragon Fist are both eighth-level martial artists, at this time both sides failed to hurt each other, Dragon Fist must find an opportunity to attack when Lang Hao turns his breath and changes moves, and then wins with the strongest attack power of Thunder Fist.

There is only one such opportunity, and once Langhao is alert, it will be difficult to win. Dragon Fist made up his mind and began to carefully observe Lang Hao's moves.

"This Langhao is worthy of being a martial arts idiot of Tianxuan Academy, Brother Boxer is really miscalculated by not using weapons. Offstage, Long Ming sighed.

"Yes, the young marshal of the Dragon Fist can only fight a draw at most even if he fights back with all his might, Tianxuan Academy is indeed a place full of talents. Sun Wei looked at the competition on the stage and said with emotion.

In the ring, Lang Hao's palms were pressing, and Long Fist also began to punch and test. Seeing the dragon fist fight back again, Lang Hao slowed down and began to use his legs. Dragon Fist was also caught off guard, and Lang Hao seemed to be trying to find a way to peel off Dragon Fist's defense.

Lang Hao was about to switch to his palm again, and kicked two kicks at the dragon fist, gasping for a moment, wanting to change his moves. It's at this moment, but Dragon Fist sees the right time at this time and is ready to punch, and success or failure is in this blow. After the dragon fist lowered his body to dodge Lang Hao's feet, his right fist clenched, and all the fighting energy was poured into his fist, and thunder and lightning flashed above the fist, and his left hand slapped the ground and blasted towards Lang Hao!

"Bang!" A punch hit Lang Hao's stomach! Lang Hao snorted, his whole body was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and he flew out of the ring! Lang Hao stood up under the stage, his face was full of shock, and a blood trail was already flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The students in the audience were also silent, and they didn't react for a while, and the situation that was originally inseparable from victory and defeat was now completely changed in an instant, and Lang Hao was defeated.

"What's going on!?" Locke stood up in disbelief from the podium. Lang Hao was his most proud disciple, but he didn't expect to lose like this.

"Hehe, you're a disciple who has finally met an opponent. Ren Yuanyao watched this competition with interest, and after talking to Locke, he stood up and said loudly: "This competition is very exciting, I haven't seen such a competition among the younger generation for a long time, I don't know if there will be a more exciting competition next?"

Hearing Vice President Ren Yuan's words, the students finally came to their senses and began to discuss, and the audience was in an uproar for a while.

"How is it possible, Senior Lang Hao actually lost. A female student said that she was a fan of Langhao.

"This Dragon Fist has already applied for early graduation and is fighting on the battlefield, is the battlefield really very conducive to cultivation?" said a male student.

"Hehe, I've heard the name Dragon Fist, he once escaped in the midst of thousands of horses. But at that time, it wasn't all at once that he was captured by the second prince of my heart ambition empire. A rough male voice sounded, this is a student of the Heart Ambition Empire.

"Hey, when it comes to fighting, I really don't want to go, otherwise our classmates will really have to fight each other in the future. The female student said.

In the ring, after taking a breath, Long Fist said: "Vice Dean Ren, I have a proposal, such a competition, I don't know when it will be, I want to invite ten martial arts students and ten magicians to come up, let me and my brother and I each pay one to ten, if I win, I also have an agreement with these students yesterday, what do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, the discussion in the audience became louder.

"Hehe, one to ten, okay, if the students are willing, you can compete. Ren Yuan said with a smile.

Lang Hao and Lang Jie in the audience had deep faces, and Lang Hao said, "What agreement did you have with him yesterday?"

"It's nothing, it's just that if we lose, we go to join the army. Brother Hao, let's not fall for this kid. Lang Jie said.

"Maybe the battlefield is really a good place to cultivate. Lang Hao was thoughtful.

"Brother Hao!" Lang Jie frowned.

"If he can defeat ten of us by himself, it doesn't hurt us to join the army. Lang Hao said.

"Brother Hao, the battlefield is very dangerous, and you may meet your classmates, this is ......" Lang Jie hurriedly said.

"Do as I want, find eight people with high cultivation levels, if you don't want to play, find someone to replace you!" Lang Hao said loudly.

"Okay. Lang Jie knew that Lang Hao would not change after making a decision, so he had to agree, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to teach the arrogant Dragon Fist a good lesson.

Lang Jie quickly found eight students with high cultivation levels, and their cultivation was between the sixth and seventh levels.

"Dragon Fist, don't be rampant, dare to underestimate us, wait a minute, we will definitely make you regret it. Lang Jie jumped into the ring with eight students.

"Dragon Fist, if you can really defeat ten of us with one today, and let us be convinced, I will go to join the army. Lang Hao also jumped into the ring.

"Hehe, I like to deal with people like you who are quick and straightforward. Long Fist chuckled, looked at Long Ming, and said, "Brother Ming, don't you come up quickly." ”

"Hehe, it seems that the young marshal of Dragon Fist finally can't help but be lonely and wants to drag you into the water. Sun Wei smiled when he heard the dragon fist shouting.

"Well, I'll have to go up and try it. Long Ming was not verbose and jumped into the ring.

Seeing Long Ming coming up, Long Fist shouted to the audience again: "Now ten martial arts students have come up, I don't know if any magicians dare to come up." ”

"Long Ming!" As soon as Long Fist finished shouting, Lan Lan had already arrived in front of the ring with nine magicians. And all of them are pretty beauties, wearing all kinds of colorful magic robes, each holding a delicate magic wand in their hands, such a combination of beauties has attracted the attention of the audience.

"Hehe, Brother Ming, Yanfu is not shallow. Seeing many beauties, Long Fist whispered to Long Ming.

"I'll give you such a blessing. Long Ming was helpless in his heart, among the ten beauties, there were also a few who had some entanglements with him. Lan Lan was able to find the nine magicians so easily, perhaps because she knew that their opponent was Long Ming, and took this opportunity to take revenge.

"Hehe, what are you afraid of, I was never timid in the face of thousands of troops on the battlefield last time, let alone this person. Dragon Fist laughed.

"But at that time, there were thousands of troops to help us, forget it, do you think of a way to deal with it. Long Ming said.

"Don't worry, we'll act when the time comes. Long Fist said calmly.

Now, ten beautiful magicians have also taken to the ring. The audience was quiet again, looking forward to watching the match. It's the first time there are so many people competing in the ring, but it's still big enough.

The two sides had already arrived, and the dragon fist shouted, "Can we start now?"

At this time, a female voice on the podium sounded with the help of a magic megaphone: "Dragon Fist, Long Ming, have you really decided to compete like this, Douqi Magic has no eyes, I don't want to see anything happen in Tianxuan Academy today." ”

It's Lian Ya, she still doesn't want to see a competition that seems to be so disparity. Long Ming looked at the podium and said, "Even the vice president, please rest assured, nothing will happen to us." ”

"Okay, then you both pay attention to the limits, let's get started. Lian Ya frowned, but she could only agree.

Long Fist looked at his opponent, raised his fighting spirit, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, are you ready?"

"Take care of yourself!" Lang Jie shouted, these twenty students were already ready to fight, and Lang Jie launched an attack on the Dragon Fist first!