Chapter Eighty-Six: Battle, Battle, Battle!
The sound of "boom bang bang" continued to sound, and all the students were knocked off the stage, regardless of men and women, all of them fainted!
After Xiahou Xuan's victory, some people also imitated it, thinking of winning by skill. ()()
Some rushed to the students of the outer courtyard in zigzag steps, some jumped into the air to preemptively strike, and some stood in place, dodging left and right when the students of the outer courtyard took the initiative to attack, but without exception, all of them made the students of the outer courtyard angry, and they were beaten up and then smashed off the stage!
It's okay that the women are opportunistic, and the students in the outer courtyard also pity the jade, but they just knock them off the stage, as for the men......
"Dragon Soul, it's past the eighth now, and it will be my turn to have another one!" Ye Yilong was eager to try.
"As long as you don't get beaten and die, I'm relieved. Silver Thunder stuck his head out.
"Cut, you take care of me!"
"Next, Xin Long!" the man roared.
A thin teenager walked out of the crowd, gray hair, quaint dress, and his pupils were also gray!
At the first glance of the young man, the dragon soul felt that this young man was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was!
"Who the hell is it?" the dragon soul held his chin, recalling the people he had met but left in his mind.
"Xin Long, advise. "The young man chose a random finger, and he happened to choose the student of the sixth level of the outer courtyard!
"Let's make a move!" Xin Long took the initiative to speak, "The ignorant man is arrogant!" The outer courtyard student's eyes erupted with anger, and everyone felt a tremor in the air!
The dragon soul looked at it with extreme eyes, and found a transparent energy thinking about Xin Long's impact away!
For some reason, the dragon soul actually tightened its fists, and its heart was uneasy!
The young man was not in a hurry, his hand was raised above his head, and with a palm split, a big hole appeared on the ground out of thin air!
"How...... How...... Can...... Possibly!" the students of the outer courtyard were incredulous.
He actually diverted his attack, to be precise, it was Xin Long who slapped his attack away!
"The boy...... It's so strong!" the dragon soul spoke.
Then a strong battle intent burst out from the dragon soul's body! He just likes to fight with the strong, so that his strength can soar wildly!
"He also seems to be at the sixth level of the human rank!" Tuoba Qianxiao began.
"But who is he?" the dragon soul asked, "why do I feel so close to him when I see him?"
"Ah soul, if you have a sense of affection for a beautiful woman, I believe it, but you ...... a young man" Ye Yilong looked at the dragon soul with a look of "worth thinking about".
"This man has a dirty mind, and it is not easy to fellowship. Mo Yifei was a few steps away from Ye Yilong.
"Hahaha!" everyone laughed again, except for the dragon soul!
Who is this young man? He must have changed his appearance, but the outline of his face is very similar to a person, and that person is very familiar with him, but who is it? With such a strong strength, he doesn't seem to know this person, but why does he have that sense of familiarity?
The dragon soul is in his thoughts, but the battle on the field has reached a white-hot stage!
The students of the outer courtyard bombarded the heavens and the earth, but Xin Long was calm, and always waved his hand and the attack rushed back to the students of the outer courtyard, and he had to be hungry, and the students of the outer courtyard dodged again and again, but he was not slow in his hand, and the flying needle broke through the air, and Xin Long could only dodge!
"Drink!" Xin Long shouted, his fists burst out in the air, and a powerful energy rushed towards the students in the outer courtyard, this was Xin Long's first active attack!
The students of the outer courtyard sneered, and also learned from Xin Long's palm, but in exchange for the vomiting blood of the students of the outer courtyard!
Not only did he not blast away that energy, but he blessed it!
With a "boom", the chest of the students in the outer courtyard collapsed and vomited blood!
Xin Long rushed forward and grabbed the student from the outer courtyard who was about to fall off the fighting platform, pulled him back to the competitive platform, and opened his mouth with a fist, "Admit it!"
"Good, good!" cheers rose one after another, and the applause was like thunder!
Xin Long just smiled politely, waved his hand and walked off the competition platform, blending into the crowd.
"It seems that this guy is very low-key!" Lin Xuannan appreciated.
"Why do I always think this person is familiar?" the dragon soul frowned.
"Ahh Nangong Xue opened her mouth to persuade.
"Probably. Shaking his head, the dragon soul looked at the strong man, waiting for him to call out the next name.
"Next, Ye Yilong!"
"Yilong, remember that you have to ......"
"Trust me!" Ye Yilong interrupted the dragon soul's words.
"Okay, then your heart. "Helpless, the dragon soul can only shut up.
"Brother of the Dragon Soul, let me test your strength!" said one of the younger students in the outer courtyard.
"Huh?" the man wondered.
"Do you dare?" the outer courtyard student held his head high.
"Rock Blazing Heng, you ......"
"Do you dare to say a word!" Yan Chiheng interrupted the man's words.
"Are you still afraid that you won't succeed!" Ye Yilong also lost his temper, he was provoked like this, it's no wonder that he is not popular!
"I'm going to make a move!" Yan Chiheng reminded.
"Come on!" As soon as Ye Yilong's words fell, Yan Chiheng had already reached the sky above Ye Yilong, and the long sword in his hand glowed with a cold light, stabbing mercilessly!
Ye Yilong also pulled out the bone spear, blocked horizontally, and the two hard weapons collided, making a deafening metal collision sound!
Ye Yilong suddenly felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, almost cracked, and his two arms were numb!
"It turned out to be a rookie of the ninth level of the primordial god!" Yan Chiheng sneered disdainfully.
Ye Yilong was silent, stretched out his index finger to bite his teeth, a drop of blood flowed out, and put the index finger with blood on the head of the bone gun, smearing the blood on the tip of the gun!
Ye Yilong's eyes flashed with a fierce blue color, and the bone spear in his hand trembled slightly! A strong aura burst out.
"Huh, the third level of the human rank?" Yan Chiheng was surprised, Ye Yilong's cultivation suddenly soared!
With a "bang", Ye Yilong rushed forward, the bone spear pierced the space and stabbed towards Yan Chiheng, Yan Chiheng erected the long sword in his hand, picked up the bone spear, held his fist in his left, and smashed towards Ye Yilong!
No, Ye Yilong had to take back the bone spear and retreat, but the bone spear was locked by Yan Chiheng and couldn't be recovered, Ye Yilong could only let go of the bone spear and step back!
Ye Yilong's bone spear was plundered by Yan Chiheng, Yan Chiheng sneered, threw the bone spear out of the field, and walked towards Ye Yilong with steps.
"Suffered, without the help of the wolf king, Yilong ......" The dragon soul was about to rush to the competition platform, but was held by a hand!
Xin Long stared at the dragon soul and shook his head.
With a "snort", Yan Chiheng's long sword grazed Ye Yilong's shoulder, and a cloud of blood mist flew away, Ye Yilong only frowned, then took a step back, and flew towards Yan Chiheng!
Yan Chiheng was * retreated, the bone spear flew back into Ye Yilong's hand from the ground, and Ye Yilong jumped into the air and smashed it hard!
"It seems that he and the spirit in that bone spear have reached the unity of the sword man!"
With a "bang", the bone spear representing Ye Yilong collided with Yan Chiheng's long sword, Yan Chiheng's face showed surprise, surprised that Ye Yilong could summon the bone spear, you must know that he had sealed the bone spear!
The blow was blocked, Ye Yilong came to remember and swept thousands of troops, Yan Chiheng blocked it with a vertical sword, Ye Yilong stabbed again, and Yan Chiheng had no choice but to resist.
But Ye Yilong was like he couldn't run out of physical strength, blow after blow, Yan Chiheng could only block in embarrassment!
All of a sudden, Yan Chiheng actually fell behind!
"How can this be reasonable, when I can't be a vegetarian!" Yan Chi Heng drank, blocked the attack of Ye Yi's keel spear with all his might, and threw himself out!
Ye Yilong was caught off guard and was kicked in the chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood and hitting the competition platform!
Yan Chiheng's eyes showed a fierce light, and a killing force locked on Ye Yilong, holding a long sword and slowly walking towards Ye Yilong.
Ye Yilong saw Yan Chiheng coming, stood up with difficulty, and opened his eyes vigilantly.
"You've me off, you're going to die!" Yan Chiheng said viciously.
There were still two minutes left, and the dragon soul was nervous, if it weren't for Xin Long and Nangong Xue pulling him together, he would have rushed up to take Ye Yilong off. If this continues, Ye Yilong will definitely die!
"Snort!" The long sword pierced into Ye Yilong's right shoulder and pierced through!
Yan Chiheng sneered, wanting to take advantage of this to scrap Ye Yilong's entire right arm, who knew that Ye Yilong actually grabbed the long sword with his flesh and blood palm, his palms were full of blood, but he was unconscious, roared, and forcibly pulled the sword out of his right shoulder, and a blood fountain spurted out from the gap!
"Perseverance is very strong, go on!" Yan Chiheng smiled coldly, and slashed at Ye Yilong with a sword, Ye Yilong held the gun in his left hand to block it, and with a "bang", the long sword smashed into the bone spear, Ye Yilong's left palm cracked, and a large area of blood gushed out!
The Yan Chiheng long sword stabbed at Ye Yilong's head, Ye Yilong's right arm was no longer conscious, and the tiger's mouth in his left hand was also broken, and he was unable to hold the bone spear tightly, so he could only watch the long sword get closer and closer to him!
"Perseverance!" the dragon soul shouted.
The long sword was about to pierce Ye Yilong's head, but it suddenly stopped! A drop of blood flowed from Ye Yilong's forehead, and Yan Chiheng retracted the long sword hatefully, and at this time, the hourglass just leaked, and five minutes passed!
As soon as Yan Chiheng stepped off the fighting platform, Ye Yilong's tense nerves instantly relaxed, his eyes went dark, and he was completely unconscious!
The medical staff hurriedly came over on a stretcher and carried Ye Yilong out of the venue.
"I'll help you go see him. Xin Long patted the dragon soul on the shoulder and spoke.
"Thank you!" the dragon soul thanked, none of them could take the time to leave, if they weren't there when it was their turn, they would be treated as a waiver wheel!