"You forced me!"

Zhang Lifang waved his right hand continuously, and three thin needles as black as ink broke through the air and flew towards Zhao Tar, all of them piercing Zhao Tar's chest.

Zhao Yuan's face also became as black as ink.

"It's over!"

The spectators in the stands gave the fight a verdict.

Zhang Lifang used nothing else, but a soul needle!

On the high platform, Hong Shenghai sighed: "It's over, look at this posture, Zhao Cheng is in trouble." ”

"It's good to let this kid suffer a little frustration. ”

"Look again, look again. ”

Xia Zhengyang also suddenly despised Zhao Zhi, seeing Zhao Zhi so embarrassed, he really couldn't figure out how he killed the Kaizhi Demon Beast, could it be that he still had a trick?

Lin Shuiyao also looked worried, the Soul Needle was a poisonous needle refined from the Soul Evil Grass, which was extremely poisonous, and ordinary monks did not want to use it. Because the evil spirit is not as good as others, even the Jindan overhaul can't stand it after being contaminated.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Zhi was going to lose, and even the law enforcement disciples wanted to announce the results, there was a sudden change on the stage!

"Hahahaha!"

Zhao Yuan, who was still shaky just now, suddenly burst out laughing.

"Bang!"

The red flame musket was launched, and a shot hit Zhang Lifang in the chest.

"It's—it's impossible!"

Zhang Lifang's eyes widened, let alone him, and even the audience in the stands didn't understand what was going on.

Zhang Lifang covered his chest, and three soul needles were issued, but he didn't expect Zhao Zhi to dodge or dodge, so he just took it, and his body didn't even shake!

"This can't be! This can't be! My Soul Needle can even hurt the Pillar Monk, why are you okay?"

Zhang Lifang vomited blood and screamed, looking like crazy.

Zhao Zhi approached step by step with a musket and pressed it against Zhang Lifang's head: "Do you know what your biggest mistake is?"

"You shouldn't use the Soul Needle, don't you know that Lao Tzu grew up eating Soul Grass?"

Evil Qi is highly poisonous to ordinary monks, but for Zhao Yuan, it is simply an appetizer, not to mention just a soul needle, even the purest evil wind he can stand.

Not only did this Soul Needle have no effect on him, but it even helped him stimulate the spiritual power of his whole body, and even the side effects caused by the Soul Bell were canceled.

This guy was not enough, so he actually snatched the soul needle in Zhang Lifang's hand and stabbed it on himself......

What kind of monster is this?

The spectators in the stands were like ghosts.

didn't talk nonsense, he directly knocked out the soulless Zhang Lifang with a punch, and the law enforcement disciples were also stunned, and they forgot to announce that Zhao Zhi had won.

Zhao Tan patted his ass and stepped off the stage by himself.

Hong Shenghai on the high platform was also dumbfounded, only Chen Wuyu knew the details of Zhao Xuan, and knew that the Soul Grass was an opportunity for Zhao Xuan to break through, so it was natural that the Soul Evil was ineffective against him.

Zhao Cheng sat cross-legged after he got off the field, although the soul was useless against him, but the damage of the soul bell was real. This time the fighting method was really dangerous, and he almost capsized in the gutter. also reminded Zhao Zhi that he can't underestimate the heroes of the world......

The first round of the battle ended quickly, except for the two disciples of the seventh turn of the Jade Gate, the other winners did not deviate from what Zhao Cheng expected. Especially Xia Tenglong's momentum is like a bamboo, and he has not even used the family heirloom exercises again. Fu Donglai didn't have such good luck this time, and he faced Xue Chunyan, the only female disciple of Lingxi Academy, and was swept down with a stick by her as soon as she came to the stage.

The top 100 students in Lingxi have been released, and the rankings have been re-drawn, and Xia Tenglong has drawn the No. 1!

From the beginning of the top 100 battle, it is not five groups competing at the same time, but one by one, and winning is no longer a simple knock out of the field, only one side admits defeat to win.

"In the first game of the Lingxi Big Top 100 Battle, Xia Tenglong played against Yang Yizhi!"

Xia Tenglong was dressed in a yellow robe, standing majestically on the martial arts arena with his hands in his hands.

Yang Yizhi did not ride a dragon horse, because he knew that if he fought an opponent like Xia Tenglong, the dragon horse would become a burden, and Yang Yizhi would not delusionally think that a dragon horse could push Xia Tenglong out of the field.

"Let's go!"

Under the order of the law enforcement disciples, Yang Yizhi and Xia Tenglong stood on both sides of the martial arts arena.

I saw that Xia Tenglong's momentum changed suddenly, and his whole body released a powerful coercion.

Suddenly, Yang Yizhi was surprised to find that his hands holding the gun became weak.

Yang Yizhi's expression was horrified, from the inside to the outside, there was a chill all over his body. Xia Tenglong simply stood on the opposite side, which made it difficult for Yang Yizhi to make a move!

What's going on!

Yang Yizhi tried to clench his spear and attack, but he couldn't feel the strength he had. It's not right to charge, it's not right to stab straight, it's not right to even drop the spear with your bare hands—

Yang Yizhi obviously has dozens of attack methods, but under Xia Tenglong's momentum, it seems that every attack method can be blocked and let the opponent use his strength to counterattack.

If you can't pierce a spear, how can you win?

Yang Yizhi said in horror: "What is this?"

"Emperor!"

Xia Tenglong, a student who was known as the first genius of Wenyang Mansion, was able to reach such a point that the monks of the same realm didn't even have the idea of making a move.

The spectators in the stands also saw the doorway.

"This is the legendary emperor?"

"The unique technique of the ancient Qin Emperor, who is not allowed to practice by people who are not talented, actually let the dragon son of the Xia family practice it!"

That's right, what Xia Tenglong used was the Ancient Peerless Emperor's power.

This is a unique technique, not an attack and killing move, nor a defensive technique, but like a field. Legend has it that the ancient Qin Emperor commanded 100,000 soldiers and horses, and within the scope of the emperor's power, the fighting spirit of 100,000 soldiers and horses would be greatly improved, while the enemy army would be overwhelmed by the emperor's power and could not raise their fighting spirit.

And the imperial power used by Xia Tenglong, although it is impossible to reach the realm of deterring 100,000 troops, it is more than enough to deter one person.

Yang Yizhi knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and the longer he dragged on, the less courage he had to attack.

"Look at the guns!"

Yang Yizhi shouted angrily, and the spear dragged on the ground to draw bursts of sparks, and rushed towards Xia Tenglong without stopping.

"Good time!"

Xia Tenglong greeted him with a wild smile, dodged Yang Yizhi's spear with a turn of his head, and smashed his fists towards Yang Yizhi like a storm.

Yang Yizhi's move was old, he turned the head of the gun and turned around to stab back, Xia Tenglong smashed the body of the gun with a punch, which shocked Yang Yizhi's arms numb.

That's a lot of strength!

Xia Tenglong's punch was faster than a punch, and a punch was heavier than a punch, Yang Yizhi was close to him, and the advantage of the spear could not be brought into play, so he could only carry it hard with him, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back. After a few clicks, his arm became sore, and his body was forced to retreat step by step by Xia Tenglong.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Yang Yizhi was punched in his body, and he was knocked out several feet away, and he vomited blood with a "wow".

Xia Tenglong didn't take advantage of the situation to meet the attack, and said coldly: "Is this all there is to it? You disappointed me too much." ”

Yang Yizhi spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said, "It won't be so easy!"

Yang Yizhi's spear head turned upside down, propped up the ground, and his body jumped high, as if he was about to fly over Xia Tenglong's head.

In mid-air, Yang Yizhi picked up his gun and turned around.

It was the sound of a spear cutting through the air—

Sacrificial guns!

Xia Tenglong was caught off guard and hurriedly turned around to take the move.

Hold it!

Yang Yizhi's spear body was grabbed by Xia Tenglong's iron hand, and he didn't move at all.

Suddenly, Xia Tenglong felt the spear in his hand throb violently, and he couldn't hold it for a while, and stabbed into his shoulder with a "whoosh".

"What is this?"

Xia Tenglong's face was full of consternation.

This time, it was Xia Tenglong's turn to ask.