The rules of the competition between the colleges have always been relatively simple, and they are conducted in a kind of wheel warfare. Whenever either side loses the ability to fight, or the initiative is complete, then you can replace another student to continue the competition, knowing that all five are complete or defeated, it is over.

Such competition rules test the personal strength of the students. As for the person who can attract people's attention the most, it is nothing more than the first person to play, at this time, on the side of the Yanshi Academy, a person in a black uniform with a well-proportioned body, from the moment he came on stage, he gave people the feeling that he was not a weak person at all.

As he took the stage, the audience resounded with bursts of cheers, and they shouted "Emperor Yan... Yan... Emperor Yan..."

When he heard this cheer, the priest immediately turned his eyes to the man in the ring, but what made him full of doubts was that the person named Emperor Yan in his memory was his good brother, a fat man who was bullied everywhere. But the person in front of him, except for a trace of the fat man's imagination between his eyebrows, did not feel fat in terms of body shape.

I don't know if this person has the same name as his good brother, or if something has happened to the fat man in the past four years that he can't imagine.

Regardless of whether this person named Emperor Yan was his brother or not, it was certain that this man must be one of the main forces of the other party, and from this person's body, he could clearly feel a terrifying force.

At this time, on the side of the Swordsman Academy, a man jumped up from the corner of the ring and jumped into the ring. He pointed viciously, and the man named Emperor Yan said, "Do you remember me? Last year's humiliation, I will definitely repay it this year!"

Emperor Yan pretended to be frightened, touched his chest, and said, "I'm scared to death! Who should I be? It turned out to be the acrobat last year! Last year, the chest crushing boulder performed well, is there any new trick this year?"

At this time, an arena staff member walked into the ring, he looked at the swordsman academy on the left who seemed to be ready to make a move at any time, and said, "I hope you will abide by the rules of the game, and the point will stop!"

I saw that the student of the Sword Technique Academy clasped his fists in his hands and faced Emperor Yan and said, "In the Lower Sword Artist Academy, Level 4 Axe Warrior, Chen Lei." ”

He did this completely out of a martial artist's respect for a powerful opponent.

But on the other side, Emperor Yan rubbed his ears with a non-shaven face, and asked as if he hadn't woken up, "What? What did you say your name was?"

Chen Lei gritted his teeth and shouted, "My name is Chen Lei, you remember it for me!"

Emperor Yan smiled and said, "Do you think you have the value of making me remember? What king have you ever seen who can remember the name of every courtier?"

For Emperor Yan's inaction, he couldn't stand it. With his violent roar, the bracelets on Chen Lei's arms, the necklace around his neck, the belt around his waist, and the pair of boots on his feet all emitted a red light at the same time.

These rays of light were like having thoughts, creating ripples between each other, and at the same time as these ripples were generated, Chen Lei's whole body was covered by a crimson armor, and a two-meter-long double-edged giant axe appeared on his hands.

When this set of equipment appeared, even the gaze of Emperor Yan, who was originally unshaven, became sharp.

Dean Lihuo, who was outside the arena, looked at Prince Mo on the other side of the ring, and said with a displeased face, "Hmph, I said, how can this guy come up with so many good things?

Prince Mo on the other side seemed to hear Dean Lihuo's words, and put on a deterrent expression towards the opposite side. At the same time, he ordered Chen Lei in the ring, "Give me a beating of this guy who dares to be the emperor!"

When Chen Lei heard the dean's words, he turned around and glanced at it, nodded and said, "Dean, don't worry." As long as I have this battle armor, no matter how strong Emperor Yan is, I will have the confidence to win!"

He didn't give the other party any chance, and directly swung the giant axe in his hand to open the mountain, and the giant axe slashed at the Yan Emperor in front of him like a meteorite from top to bottom.

Even Emperor Yan, who was underestimating the enemy, saw the other party's movements like an explosion, and hurriedly retreated. Hearing only the sound of "bang~", the giant axe fell heavily to the ground, and at the same time, in that area, it left a charred black mark.

On the other side, although Emperor Yan dodged at the last moment, the uniform on his body could be said to be completely destroyed by this move, not to mention how embarrassed he was.

Seeing that the students of his academy had become so embarrassed under the other party's move, the dean hurriedly urged, "Don't leave your hands, use all your strength!"

Emperor Yan glanced at his somewhat tattered uniform, and said to Chen Lei with an angry face, "You are doomed! ”

After saying that, he conjured a cloth bag directly from his hand. When the sacrificial priest saw this cloth bag, he immediately affirmed the identity of this man and officially his good brother Fatty. It's just that he doesn't understand why, just after four years, how can that honest and honest fat man become like this, if he feels like a playboy.

Chen Lei saw the cloth bag appear in Emperor Yan's hand, and he immediately realized that the other party was about to make a move. However, as an axe warrior, the strongest defense is offense, and instead of waiting for the opponent to use his strength to fight him, it is better to directly knock the opponent down.

The sacrificial priest was very interested in watching the game in front of him, whether it was the destructive power displayed by Chen Lei of the Swordsman Academy, or the Yan Emperor who was about to show his strength, it made him full of curiosity.

Chen Lei didn't give his opponent much respite, the giant axe in his hand seemed to have no weight, changing the position of the attacker back and forth from top to bottom, from left to right. And the speed is getting faster and faster, like a rainstorm falling, without the slightest intention of stopping.

Emperor Yan didn't seem to have the slightest way to deal with Chen Lei's move, only to see him like a flea constantly changing positions around the ring, trying to avoid Chen Lei's attack. However, Chen Lei's armor is like a generator, constantly supplying users with power.

At this time, several people from the same Swordsman Academy looked very stunned on their faces, and they couldn't be clearer about Chen Lei's true power. They couldn't believe that the person in front of them who forced Emperor Yan to flee was actually their classmate Chen Lei, and they realized at this time that a good set of equipment could really raise people's strength to another level.

Suddenly, Leng Wushuang rushed to the edge of the ring and yelled at Chen Lei in the ring, "Use all your strength!