In the body of Fan Prison, a monstrous sepia wave of qi rolled out.

Buzz Buzz......

On top of the bastard stick in his hand, countless filamentous snakes roared out and roamed wildly on the stick.

The sepia qi wave directly formed a dim barrier, enveloping him and Mori in it.

"Chaos in the Heavens, Pluto Kill!"

In the dim enchantment, Fan Jian let out a low roar, and the Chaos Stick in his hand fanned Sen Qian with the countless filamentous small snakes.

This is Fan Prison's killer move, which is his most powerful hole card now, he used it once in the temporary courtyard competition of the Bodhi General Academy, and it was also the first time he used this move against his peers, and now this is the second time.

Now that he uses this trick again, of course, his strength is not comparable to the one he was at the beginning! However, his opponent is Sen Quan, a person who is a little stronger than him.

Faced with the terrifying blow of Fan Prison, Sen Jian just sneered, not only did not dodge, but directly pasted it.

Wow!

The Celestial Stick smashed down with devastating power, but just as he was about to touch Mori Ji, Mori Ji suddenly stretched out a palm and connected it head-on.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and Fan Jian only felt that his bastard stick seemed to be smashed on the mountain, and the backlash made his palms slightly numb, and his eyes looked over, and then his face sank.

Because his bastard stick was not smashed somewhere, but was caught by Sen Ji with his bare hands.

Although this guy is stronger than himself, it is not so far behind, right?

At this moment, the heart of Fan Prison, who had always been arrogant, was undoubtedly shocked again.

"It's so strong that it almost knocked me back. Staring at Fan Prison, Sen did a mockery.

Crunch!

Fan Prison's palm holding the bastard stick creaked, how could he endure such humiliation from a peer?

Gritting his teeth, Fan Jian shook his arm hard, breaking free from Sen Quan's palm! Even if he wasn't Sen Quan's opponent, he wouldn't let Sen Jian get so carried away.

With anger in his eyes, Fan Prison attacked frantically again.

In the face of such an attack by Fan Prison, Sen Jian only had contempt on his face, and he didn't waste much effort to catch all his attacks.

Originally, Fan Prison was not Senji's opponent, not to mention such a chaotic attack now.

Bang!

The figure dodged, and Sen Ji stepped forward and swept back to Fan Prison's chest, and the strong force directly kicked Fan Prison out.

Wow!

However, Sen Jian did not let Fan Jian step down like this, but flew over and kicked him back with one leg.

Boom!

The figure smashed back onto the stage, and it took more than ten meters to stop, and Fan Jian was already spurting blood from his mouth! Although he was the top existence in the Bodhi Academy, and although he was now the main god of war in the Bodhi Academy, he was beaten to the ground by the second place in the Supreme Academy.

"Fan Prison ......"

When they saw this scene, the students of Bodhi Academy were stunned, they were the best students in their academy, how could they be beaten so powerlessly?

At this moment, the lofty position of Fan Prison in their hearts seemed to slide down all of a sudden.

The students of Bodhi Academy were also a little distressed when they saw Fan Prison fall on the stage, especially Wu Yantao, the exclusive tutor of Fan Prison, after all, he was a student who had been with him for many years!

Unfortunately, he knew how arrogant his students were, so he was afraid that it wouldn't end there.

"As you can see, your Bodhi Academy is already doomed. In this way, if I take a step back, if you kneel down and beg for mercy alone, this contest will be over, shall we?"

Walking up towards Fan Jian step by step, Sen Jian said with a sneer.

It was not only Fan Prison who was crushed, but the rest of Long Xiang'er and the others also had no room to fight back at all, but the rest of the Supreme Academy was not as ruthless as Sen's efforts!

After all, Long Xiang'er and the others have a big backstage, and it's okay to teach them a lesson, but it's impossible to really cripple them.

"I heard that you don't seem to have provided your background to the Bodhi Academy, what kind of force are you from, and where is your home?" leaning over, Sen asked in a whisper as he leaned closer to Fan Prison's ear.

As soon as these words came out, Fan Jiao's brows suddenly furrowed! The anger in his heart was even greater.

"Lao Tzu...... No home!"

With a roar, Fan Prison's figure shook suddenly, and he flipped up again, and the black stick in his hand suddenly fanned out.

"I'm getting more and more interested in you, and I want to see how hard your knees are. ”

The figure took two steps back to avoid Fan Prison's attack, and Sen Ji smiled coldly!

Since there is no backstage in this prison, let's beat him until he kneels on the ground and begs for mercy today.

With a sneer on his face, Sen Ji attacked again, this time, even more quickly than before, making Defan Prison even more unable to parry, and could only be beaten.

"It won't do you any good to continue fighting, admit defeat, you kneel alone, but you will free your teammates!"

Sen Qian said as he landed on Fan Prison with punches and punches.

Fan was punched one after another, and the injuries on his body became more and more serious, but he still did not admit defeat, and there was unyielding in his eyes! It was absolutely impossible for him to kneel.

Seeing that the injuries on Fan Prison's body were getting worse and worse, Long Xiang'er and the others were also frowning, and the student tutors of Bodhi Academy outside the venue were also a little unbearable to look at it, if it continued like this, Fan Prison would definitely have an impact on his future cultivation because of the serious injury.

Although the Supreme Academy is indeed a bit excessive, if it is compared to being beaten into a cripple, in fact, Wu Yantao and the others still hope that Fan Prison can admit defeat.

The whole square was silent, and everyone was staring at the scene on the stage! This last competition stunned them. I didn't expect that even though the first of the Supreme Academy didn't make a move, it still crushed the Bodhi Academy like this!

Today's humiliation really makes the Bodhi Academy lose face. Supreme College is indeed not simple.

The top management of Bodhi Academy is calm at this time, although the other party's approach is insulting them to a large extent, but this is the pinnacle competition, as long as the other party does not break the rules, no matter how excessive it is, it is okay.

Boom!

The figure staggered back, and the bastard stick in Fan Prison's hand suddenly slammed to the ground to prevent him from falling.

The blood in his mouth kept gushing out, completely out of his control. He already felt that his body was getting closer and closer to its limit.

"Since you don't want to, then I'll do it myself to make you kneel!"

With a cold smile, Sen Qian jumped to the top of Fan Prison, and his palm covered it with a vast wave of qi.

Seeing this, Fan Jian poured out his last bit of strength, and the bastard stick in his hand blocked it.

Rumble!

The two waves of air collided, and with a bang, the strong wind dispersed in all directions.

"Get down on my knees!"

Sen roared, using all the strength of his body to press on Fan Prison's body, making Fan Prison's legs tremble violently.

Holding on to the strong pressure of Sen's exhaustion, Fan Jian gritted his teeth, blood spilling out from between his teeth! Although he could feel his legs trembling, even if he broke it, he couldn't kneel.

"See how long you can last, kneel for me!" Sen Ji continued to increase his strength, wanting to use brute force to directly make Fan Jian fall to his knees.

"Poof!"

The stronger pressure made De Fan Prison can't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, but his legs are now as if petrified, and he can't bend at all.

"Heh, my lord, apart from the Heaven and Earth Venerable, have you ever seen someone who still needs to kneel to someone? Supreme Academy, you have this little strength? That's it...... haha"

Fan Jian held on to the coercion of Sen, and laughed a little hideously, because his body was under strong pressure, so that his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he was about to explode at any time.

Seeing such a scene, hearing Fan Prison's words, the students of Bodhi Academy all clenched their fists and silently cast admiring glances at Fan Prison on the stage, although he lost, although he was not Sen's opponent, but at this time, he was completely worthy of everyone's admiration.

Wu Yantao and the others were all frowning, they now hoped that Fan Prison would take a step back.

"Hehe, big husband, I want to see if you are a big husband!" Sen Ji sneered, and the qi wave on his body exploded again to a more powerful point, pressing down towards Fan Prison.

Fan Jian gritted his teeth, the severe pain in his body made him unable to support it anymore, he knew that if he continued, he would definitely fall, and this serious injury might also cripple his body.

But he still didn't give up, even if he held it up until the last moment, he never gave up.

The powerful coercion slowly destroyed his body, making his consciousness more and more weak, the limit, really to the limit.

Fan Jian only felt that his vision had become a little blurry, and in that blur, he seemed to see a figure appear in front of him, accompanied by a faint chill, which seemed to be hallucinating...

Suddenly froze his eyes that were about to close, Fan Jian forced the consciousness that was about to faint, because he found that all this was not an illusion, but a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Cloud ...... Empty?"

Between his teeth, he squeezed out two words in disbelief, and Fan Prison's scarlet eyes stared at the figure in front of him! Yes, that face was Yunkong.

Everyone looked at them suddenly, and it seemed that without anyone noticing at all, Yunkong's figure happened to appear silently and strangely.

What's going on, who is this guy? How did he suddenly appear on stage?

Yunkong's gaze met that of Fan Prison, and he just spit out three words: "Well said!"

With that, the palm of the hand is gently fanned upward.

Wow!

The monstrous cold air burst up, directly forming a cloud of cold ice, freezing the forest in it.

Before Sen Ji could react, he was frozen by the cold ice, and the qi waves of the three Divine Venerable Realms on his body were all eroded by the cold air...