For a while, no one dared to help this "master", and let Yang Fengtian torture the other party

Ten seconds later, this Spirit King master had become a pig's head, and his face was covered in blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Get out of here with this guy, I don't want to see you again. Yang Fengtian said expressionlessly.

Hearing Yang Fengtian's words, those few people couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and immediately took the Spirit King master and fled away, although they wanted the battle armor very much, but if the little life was gone, it would be useful to talk about these things outside the body.

"Wow, big brother, you're handsome. Feng Demon said loudly.

"Really?" Yang Fengtian asked rhetorically.

"Yes!" said the demon.

"Then you still need to say it!" Yang Fengtian's intoxicated look made several people's heads covered with black lines.

"Okay, let's hurry back to the dormitory to rest and rest, recover our spiritual power, and maintain our peak state so that we can cope with tomorrow's tryouts, the Ten Divine Academies Wolong Hidden Tiger, we are already inferior to others, so we have to cultivate hard." "Yang Fengtian Dao.

"Yes!" replied in unison.

After speaking, Yang Fengtian and his party returned to the dormitory and began to deal with tomorrow's trials.

The night is fleeting, and the sun is about to usher in the next day.

Today's underground academy faintly reveals a solemn atmosphere, and the air is filled with the smell of gunpowder.

This time, the Abyss Dragon Court Trials were still held in the central list square of the Underground Academy.

As early as ten months ago, the Ten Divine Academies released a broadcast telling the students that the Abyss Dragon Court Selection Tournament would be held today to motivate the students, so in the past ten months, not only Yang Fengtian and the others have been cultivating desperately, but also the students of the Ten Divine Academies, but none of them have made great progress as Yang Fengtian and the others.

In less than a year, it took to advance to a big rank, and it was also a major event like the promotion of the Spirit King, Yang Fengtian and the others could be said to have broken the record of the Ten Divine Continents, and maybe there were also those who ate some divine grass to advance and were not known to the world, but those people are still a minority after all, can there be one or two in the whole continent?

Came to the list square, there are many spirit kings gathered here, and there are more than 800 spirit kings in the audience, of which there are more than 100 top spirit kings, and the rest are all five-star and above spirit kings, because only contestants can come to this selection competition, so there are only eight hundred spirit kings.

The masters on the Heavenly King List, except for a few people who have already advanced to the Spirit Emperor, are all here, and they are obviously stronger than others.

"Big brother, those people look very powerful!" said Feng You, pointing to the few people in front of him with strong breaths.

"They are our most powerful competitors, with your strength and armor to help, it is estimated that it should be no problem to sweep away all the opponents who are not on the Heavenly King List. It's just that those masters on the Heavenly King List are more difficult to do, and you may need to work a lot of effort, if you meet the top ten on the Heavenly King List, we can only resign ourselves to fate. Yang Fengtian said lightly.

"Alas!" the demon sighed a little decadently.

"Don't be discouraged! Don't be defeated by yourself!" Yang Fengtian encouraged.

"Whoever says I'm discouraged, I think the one we beat yesterday is now out of this tournament. Feng Demon said with a little excitement.

"Ao!" Yang Fengtian said speechlessly.

At this moment, Dean Wu Xu appeared again, still inexplicably appeared in the sky, and after looking down for a while, he said in his unique tone: "This Abyss Dragon Court selection tournament has officially begun, I hope everyone will go all out, first of all, we have to conduct a large-scale elimination competition, now there are too many people, and it takes too long to directly conduct a personal competition." Under the spiritual pressure of the Lu Pavilion Lord, those who can survive ten minutes can stay, and the others will be eliminated. ”

Dean Wu Xu's voice echoed in everyone's ears, now some people are happy and some are worried, and they are happy Yang Fengtian and others, they have the help of demons and thunder, and their mental power is greatly increased, and those who are worried about those who are weak in mental power are estimated to be unbearable.

Pavilion Master Lu was suspended in the air like a judge, looked around and said, "Attention, everyone! ”

After speaking, an invisible spiritual coercion appeared in everyone's minds.

Some people with strong mental strength can still resist calmly, and the weaker ones cover their heads and scream, and even roll directly on the ground.

Five minutes later, there were more than three hundred people left from the eight hundred, most of these were students of the fifth star and above the seventh level, and their spiritual power was not bad depending on the strength of their cultivation, according to this degree of coercion, they were still acceptable.

Yang Fengtian and the others also felt a little pressure, of course, Yang Fengtian and Yuan Hao did not have it at all, the strength of the spiritual power of the two of them had surpassed that of the top Spirit King, second only to that of the Spirit Emperor, if Yang Fengtian added the factor of Thunder Soul, I am afraid that even the Spirit Emperor's spiritual power would not be as good as him.

Ten minutes later, except for Yang Fengtian, Yuan Hao, and Jiang Fanxiao, the others were all gasping for breath, before the Pavilion Master Lu directly added his spiritual power to the Spirit Emperor, and the dozens of people who were still struggling to support it at that time fainted on the spot.

At this time, there were less than one hundred and twenty surviving spirit kings in the audience, and about one hundred of them were top-level spirit kings, and after removing Yang Fengtian and their others, there were only some five-star and eighth-level spirit kings with strong spiritual power left.

"Yes, yes, yes! There are still one hundred and seventeen people who survive, and the students of the Ten Theological Colleges are really getting better and better. Dean Wu Xu exclaimed.

In fact, there is a trace of bitterness in the admiration, because there are still some powerful students in the Ten Divine Academies who have gone to help their own sect, if this part of the students is added, it is not impossible to survive even if it reaches two hundred, but it is a pity.

"But because of the large number of people, we have to have another knockout match, this time it is ten minutes of spiritual power, and I will be the examiner for you, you pay attention! Dean Wu Xu said with a smile.

Immediately, a powerful spiritual power was pressed down like a mountain, and this time it was at the level of a top-level spirit king.

In an instant, a few five-star and eighth-level spirit kings who were still struggling to breathe fell, and the other top spirit kings were also a little powerless.

Five minutes later, Yang Fengtian and his party were already strong bows because of the weakness of their spiritual power cultivation, and the spiritual power of Dean Wu Xu was also a top-level Spirit Emperor at this time.

At this time, there were only more than sixty people, except for those masters on the Heavenly King List, there were only some powerful top Spirit Kings and Yang Fengtian and his party.

By the ninth minute, Yang Fengtian clearly felt that Dean Wu Xu was about to increase the pressure, wouldn't it be the Spirit Emperor if he added it?

Immediately, Yang Fengtian shouted: "Hurry up and put on the battle armor, hurry up!"

Everyone else realized the severity of the current situation, and hurriedly took out the battle armor from the wormhole ring with difficulty and hurriedly put it on, the situation became slightly better, although Jiang Fanxiao was also a little struggling, but it did not reach the point of wearing the battle armor, and she wore the battle armor is equivalent to self-harm, although she can survive for a while, but she can't survive for a lifetime.

Immediately, the powerful offensive they had expected suddenly attacked, and the powerful Spirit Emperor's coercion instantly made several people except Jiang Fanxiao spit out a mouthful of blood, even Jiang Fanxiao was very difficult to resist.

As soon as the time of ten minutes arrived, Yang Fengtian and the others spurted out a mouthful of blood, their cultivation was their shortcoming, and this matter could not be changed.

Looking at the bleak scene on the field, Yang Fengtian secretly said that he was lucky.

The more than 800 people who were alive and well before have become more than 30 people, and a few of the remaining people have been seriously injured, so they naturally have nothing to do with the next selection.

"Haha! The situation is good! There are more than thirty people, I remember that there were only more than twenty people last time!" Dean Wu Xu couldn't help but glance at Yang Fengtian and them a few times, obviously this extra person was a few of them.

"But our tryouts are still going to take place, and it's going to be done immediately, so if you want to quit, go away so as not to get hurt later. Dean Wu Xu said.

Immediately, the previous few seriously injured people moved out of this place step by step, so that there were only thirty-four people.

"There are thirty-four more people, and the following begins to distribute the opponents. Tan Liang vs. Wang Fang, Mei He vs. Yang Fengtian, Zhu Huan vs. Jiang Fanxiao, and Feng Demon vs. Ni Meng...... Lin Lang vs. Fan, Tianhua vs. Luo Fei, Yuan Hao vs. Gan Ling, and Chayu vs. Zhou Le. Okay! Let's start the first battle between Tan Liang and Wang Fang!" Dean Wu Xu's sonorous and powerful voice echoed among everyone.

A handsome young man slowly walked to the ring set up on the side, and the same fat impeccable fat girl walked over tremblingly, with a expression in her eyes.

"The first one begins!" said Dean Wu Xu.

"Brother Liang, I like you!" Wang Fang said endlessly.

Wang Fang's words suddenly thundered everyone on the outside and tender on the inside, wow, rely on this real bull.

"Uh, little sister, let's go to war!" Tan Liang didn't expect the other party to be so bold, but he couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw Wang Fang's fat all over his body.

"People don't want to!" Wang Fang said with a wink.

"This!" Tan Liang almost vomited out without feeling sick to his stomach.

Touch!

Tan Liang was blasted out of the ring, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and Wang Fang looked at Tan Liang with a little smugness.

"The first Wang Fang victory. Dean Wu Xu also announced the result of this meeting with tears and laughter.

Yang Fengtian and the others clearly saw this Wang Fang's tricks, this guy's mental power is particularly strong, and under a burst of "charm", Tan Liang lost his guard and finally hit the trick, I have to say that this Wang Fang is a very cerebral person.

"In the second game, Mei He fought against Yang Fengtian. Dean Wu Xu said.

Yang Fengtian and a young man who looked more honest came to the stage, and he had already analyzed him from head to toe for this Mei and Thunder Soul.

The first thing I knew was that this guy was the twenty-fifth on the Heavenly King List, and he was also considered a strong man, although the two tests just now failed to seriously injure him, but the injuries he suffered were not light, and Yang Fengtian was also in this situation, but the cultivation of the two was very different!

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