Inside the gymnasium.

"What to do? Mingyue, Su Chen was trapped in the black mist. We...... Do you want...... Admit defeat? ”

In the noise of the sky, looking at the situation on the field, Yang Dafu's face was full of anxiety.

Although Lin Xue controlled an opponent, and cooperated with Li Hanyi to contain another opponent.

However, the real core of Sanjiang Middle School is Yan Feng.

After observing the competition in the past few days, no one knows Yan Feng's horror better than Yang Dafu.

Once caught in the black fog, no one can escape with their whole body.

The only exception was Tao Qianqian, who played against Sanjiang Middle School yesterday.

Even she, in order to get out of trouble, ended up paying the price of two teammates.

With Su Chen's strength now, he is only afraid of ......

You must know that Yan Feng has condensed thirty-six divine patterns.

Even if Su Chen can continue to persevere, how long can he persevere?

If it continues to drag on, not only Su Chen, but also Lin Xue and Li Hanyi are afraid that they will also fall into a crisis.

Admit defeat!

It's too late to throw in the towel.

If it's too late, I'm afraid that Su Chen and they will all suffer.

Although he was very unwilling to do so, Yang Dafu had no choice.

"Referee, we ......"

Hearing Yang Dafu's words, a trace of gloom flashed in Jun Mingyue's eyes, who were staring at the black mist, and she raised her hand to look in the direction of the referee.

Sure enough, the strength of Tenglong Middle School is still inferior.

Even if there are Su Chen and Lin Xue, their background is too weak. Moreover, this year, they have faced too strong opponents.

Even, Jun Mingyue has no doubt that if Tenglong Middle School had a little better luck when it drew lots and entered Group B, it would have already won the qualifying place, right?

This made Jun Mingyue's heart full of unwillingness and loss.

"What are you anxious about?"

However, just as Jun Mingyue was about to say the word admit defeat, Professor Zhang rolled his eyes and didn't have a good air.

"Elder Zhang, ...... are you?"

Jun Mingyue showed a hint of doubt.

"Keep looking! The race has just begun! There was an intriguing smile on the corner of Zhang Jiao's mouth.

Admit defeat?

Maybe Yang Dafu thinks so, Jun Mingyue also thinks so, and even everyone in the gymnasium at this moment, at the moment when Su Chen was shrouded in black fog, they all felt that Tenglong Middle School was finished.

So what?

It's just because these people know too little about Su Chen!

Yang Dafu and Jun Mingyue are no exception.

Even, even if it's yourself. If you encounter such a situation two days in advance, you will not hesitate to persuade Tenglong Middle School to admit defeat.

Unfortunately, this is not the same as it used to be.

Thinking of Su Chen's progress in the past few days, Professor Zhang's face became weird.

He began to wonder again, what Su Chen fused was really just the Holy Spirit with seventy-two star marks?

Thinking of what might happen next, the smile on the corner of Professor Zhang's mouth gradually bloomed.

Since no one is optimistic about Su Chen, then next, let this kid surprise everyone with his actions.

"The game has just begun?"

Yang Dafu and Jun Mingyue looked at each other.

Does Professor Zhang know anything, or does he still say......

Rumble!

Just when the two of them looked puzzled, in the arena, a violent roar suddenly exploded.

Whew......

It was as if in between, a burst of dragon groans soared into the sky.

A heat wave erupts, and a fire burns.

"That's ......"

Jun Mingyue gasped.

"It's a terrifying breath. Dragon! That's the dragon that the fire element turned into, is it Su Chen? ”

Yang Dafu rubbed his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

At this moment, on the field, something suddenly changed.

As far as the eye can see, in the desperate black mist, a flaming dragon with a length of more than twenty meters is roaring and raging!

As the endless flames burned, the seemingly indestructible black mist was dissipated little by little.

"What's going on?"

"Su Chen actually started to fight back!"

"Look! Cracks began to appear in the black mist, and Su Chen had the hope of breaking out of Yan Feng's domain. What a powerful martial art! ”

"Oh my God, Su Chen can even mobilize the power of the elements? In this way, the six players in today's game were able to mobilize the power of the outside elements! ”

"Shhh...... Tenglong Middle School and Sanjiang Middle School are the biggest dark horses this year! ”

At the same time, the spectators in the stands also exploded.

Just now, they had even sentenced Tenglong Middle School to death in their hearts.

No one thinks that Su Chen still has hope.

However, who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the scene would take a turn for the better?

The appearance of that fire dragon made the game suspense again.

"Come on, Su Chen!"

For a moment, someone was excited.

Especially the substitutes of White Horse Middle School and Zhou Yue and others in the viewing area!

They had personally experienced Yan Feng's horror.

Who would have thought that Su Chen, who was now shrouded in black fog, would still have the ability to fight back?

"Hahaha...... Zhou Yue, how is it? I knew that Big Guy Su could do it! Now what else do you have to say? Not far from Zhou Yue, the solemnity on Jin Ye's face disappeared, and he laughed loudly.

"This guy...... Could it be that when you competed with me, you still hid your strength? The corners of Zhou Yue's mouth twitched, and his face was cloudy.

Losing to Su Chen that day was enough to hit people.

Now that I know that Su Chen is likely to hide his strong strength,

Zhou Yue had mixed feelings in his heart, his eyes were staring at the arena, he wanted to see how far Su Chen could go!

Thundered......

As a pair of eyes watched, the entire arena was shaking.

In the roar, the fire dragon dozens of meters long raged wildly.

Everywhere he passed, the black fog like a cage was torn apart.

"Su Chen, how can you be!"

Resisting the impact of the fire dragon, Yan Feng no longer had the calmness he had before.

He could clearly feel that this realm of his own could collapse at any time in the ravages of the fire dragon.

Su Chen?

When did he condense the thirty-six divine patterns?

You must know that just three days ago, Su Chen's strength was only condensed with thirty-four divine patterns.

In just three days, he actually condensed two more divine tattoos?

This is a man who has fused the seventy-two star imprint Holy Spirit, can do it?

You know, you have more than 90 star imprints. His talent is a notch higher than Su Chen's?

Moreover, he fused the Yuan Spirit nearly two months ahead of Su Chen.

In any case, he had no reason to be weaker than Su Chen.

"Gates of Hell!"

Thinking of all this, Yan Feng, who was hiding in the dark, showed a trace of hideousness on his face!

He has Kunpeng in his heart, and his ambition is higher than the sky!

This time in the provincial race, he is determined to win

Yesterday's loss to Tao Qianqian was already unacceptable to Yan Feng.

If he can't even win Tenglong Middle School, how can he realize his dream?

What's more, thinking of the honorarium promised by the Su family......

In this battle, for Yan Feng, there was no defeat at all.

With this roar, a deep black hole in the darkness opened, as if communicating with the nine hells, releasing a cold air.

WhewW......

The cold wind howled, like a ghost crying wolf.

In an instant, a terrifying suction force was released from the seemingly small black hole!

"Su Chen, I said, I'm going to kill you today! I'm going to bury you in hell once and for all! Yan Feng laughed loudly.

This gate of hell is his trick.

Even, with Yan Feng's strength now, performing this trick is to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred!

Exceeding the load of the body will have serious consequences for him.

It is precisely because of this that even when facing Haimen Times Middle School yesterday, Yan Feng did not use this method.

Unexpectedly, he was forced to such a point by Su Chen today.

Now that he has come to this point, he has no reason to let Su Chen walk out of the arena alive.

With Yan Feng's control, the black hole expanded to the size of a door in the blink of an eye, and the terrifying suction force covered Su Chen.

Whew......

The first to bear the brunt of the flame dragon condensed by the Holy Dragon Fist began to be devoured by the gates of hell in this suction.

At the same time, in that suction, Su Chen's body was forcibly dragged into the forbidden area towards the gate of hell uncontrollably.

"The gates of hell? What a vicious move. ”

The star power of his body was running to the extreme, forcibly stabilizing his body, looking at the fire dragon that was swallowed by the gate of hell and completely shattered in an instant, Su Chen's eyes flashed with cold light.

It's hard to imagine where Yan Feng learned this terrifying move.

Su Chen could feel that the depths of the Gate of Hell contained a terrifying destructive power.

If you are really involved, you are afraid that you will be torn to pieces by that breath in an instant, right?

"Sleepy dragon out to sea!"

His eyes froze, and at the moment when the fire dragon began to collapse, Su Chen roared loudly.

Spirit-level martial arts - Holy Dragon Fist!

This is the martial art that Su Chen bought in installments two days ago, after two days of cultivation, relying on the control of external energy, now Su Chen has achieved a little success.

Rumble!

The fist exploded.

In an instant, the sound of the dragon's groan broke through the sky.

At this moment, with Su Chen as the center, the energy in the range of more than twenty-five meters was condensed, and the star power gushing out of the body was converging, and the condensed fire dragon was not much more majestic than before.

In comparison, Yan Feng, who was still distracted to support the Black Mist World, opened the gate of hell, which seemed to be dim.

The dragon turned over, and everywhere it passed, the wind and clouds surged.

Thorn ......

In the flames, but saw that the dragon claws directly tore through the black mist in front of him.

"I'd like to see if your gates of hell can devour it!"

Looking at the deep hell portal, Su Chen's eyes were cold!

This punch was directed at the so-called gate of hell.

A primordial spirit master in the spiritual realm also dares to make a big statement and open the gate of hell?

Just rely on the energy that Yan Feng was able to mobilize with a radius of less than twenty meters as a support?

It's ridiculous!

Perhaps, this so-called gate of hell can be dealt with by the weak.

Want to devour and strangle your current self?

Yan Feng doesn't have this qualification yet!

Su Chen just wanted to see if this so-called gate of hell, after shattering a fire dragon, could still swallow this dragon that wanted to break free!

Rumble!

In a flash of lightning, the dragon slammed into the gates of hell.

The earth shook, the mountains shook, the winds swept away, the clouds rolled, and the flames burned.

As the dragon took the initiative to rush into the depths of the dark gates of hell and wreak havoc, the cold air began to be expelled.

The gates of hell, which seemed to be able to devour everything, began to tremble and begin to shake.

After all, there was still a gap between the dark attribute energy that Yan Feng could mobilize within a range of less than twenty meters, and in front of the fire attribute energy that Su Chen could mobilize more than twenty-five meters.

The difference between the two seems to be only five meters in the range of energy mobilization, but the difference is thousands of miles.

Finally, after trembling for a moment, the gates of hell exploded with a loud bang.

In the face of absolute energy, it was burst.