Boom Boom!

In the ring, the fists and palms were handed over, and the sound was loud like thunder, showing amazing power. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As Zhou Tong and An Yiyang clashed on the stage, the air around them shook violently, and even the bluestone slabs under their feet were broken piece by piece, and the rubble flew one after another.

Amid the cheers and cheers of the surrounding audience, the battle has entered a white-hot stage.

"Secret hand, Sky Shaking Hammer!"

Suddenly, on Zhou Tong's body, the power of the violent ape rose like fire, and a fiery red blazing aura flowed, and the whole person's body seemed to have grown in a circle, and his arms suddenly stretched out a few inches, just hitting An Yiyang's body.

An Yiyang originally used the power of the three blue wolves to fight with him, and had a perfect grasp of the distance between each other and the path of force, but when he was suddenly attacked by a secret hand, he was still caught off guard, and vomited blood on the spot and flew out.

Zhou Tong's blow contained powerful power, and it directly seriously injured him!

Around the ring, all the stands let out an exclamation.

"Shenmen Academy, Zhou Tongsheng!"

The deacon's disciples saw An Yiyang, who had fallen to the ground, helplessly raised his hand and immediately announced.

"Oh, win!"

The people of the temple cheered.

"Awesome!" Fang Qianyuan also applauded.

"......" Ye Tianming clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked indifferently at Zhou Tong on the stage to show his might.

He had to admit that these people were indeed handsome for a while, and all of them were well-deserved top eight masters.

This week...... He can't beat it!

The competition continued, followed by the battle between Sun Liang and Meng Poison.

The spiritual object that Sun Liang majored in was the best human-level Iron Floating Slaughter.

He was a Transformation Dao monk, and his body was condensed with spiritual energy, as if he was wearing iron armor, as if he had incarnated into a huge insect beast with iron armor.

With the operation of spiritual objects, his strength is as high as a thousand jun, and with a fist and a palm, the earth shakes and the mountains shake.

In contrast, Meng Poison took a mysterious and gloomy route, shooting snake shadows from his sleeves from time to time to infuse toxins.

But these attacks were all resisted by Sun Liang's perfect ironclad defense.

"Meng Poison seems to be restrained, his snake spirit armor-piercing ability is too weak, and he can't break this armor at all. ”

"However, after all, Meng Poison has nine transformations of cultivation, and it is not that Sun Liang can win it in a short period of time. ”

"It's up to who consumes more energy. ”

The crowd was hotly discussed.

But just when everyone thought that the battle would last for a long time, all of a sudden, Sun Liang's body was crooked, his face was painful, and he knelt on the ground.

"What...... When?"

His face turned dark, and he was poisoned before he knew it.

The crowd was amazed and had no idea what had happened.

"How is it possible, he obviously wasn't bitten by the snake shadow!" Fang Qianyuan said in surprise.

"Red Scale Academy, Meng Poison Sheng!" The deacon disciple hurriedly came to the stage to confirm Sun Liang's condition, and after seeing that he took the initiative to admit defeat, he immediately announced.

With doubts, everyone ushered in the third competition.

This time, it was Xie Yiming of Fujing Xingyuan against Liu Ye'er of Luoqiu Xingyuan.

Xie Yiming majored in the high-grade spiritual creature Lieshan Tiger, which is a fierce tiger beast with a violent temperament, combined with this spiritual object, the tiger roaring in one hand and the flame palm are full of power and arrogance.

Combined with the fire spell that came with the spirit object, he cut off the entangled iron chain vines one after another, and even triggered flames, turning the entire ring into a sea of fire.

Waiting for idle wooden spiritual creatures must be severely restrained.

But Liu Yeer also showed amazing strength in this battle,

In this way, she relied on the restrained wooden spirit creatures to continuously induce rebirth, and finally formed a rattan ball as high as a zhang in the ring.

"There was ......"

"Senior Sister Liu's invincible secret method!"

On the stage, some disciples who had seen Liu Ye'er's performance last year shouted excitedly.

"Azure Dragon Chain!"

In the exclamation of everyone, the huge rattan balls shot out one rattan after another, like countless tentacles attacking Xie Yiming.

Xie Yiming obviously knew the power of this move, and hurriedly waved the tiger's claws and kept slashing, but he didn't have time to cut off all the rattans before he was entangled.

The vine incarnated into an extremely tough one, and began to wrap up and down along his waist, and in a short time, his whole person was tightly bound, and he completely lost the power to resist.

Fang Qianyuan noticed that the rattan seemed to have the property of devouring the spirit element, and after Xie Yiming was entangled, the aura that was originally roaring out of his body was quickly extinguished, and the strength of the struggle was not great.

Thinking about it, even if there are extremely large numbers of ordinary rattans, it is impossible to bind such a master so strongly, and only by restraining his spirit yuan can he do this.

"It's really hard to deal with!"

Fang Qianyuan was amazed, and he kept thinking about how to deal with it in his heart.

But at this time, the three matches have ended, and soon it will be his turn to play.

Miyahara's reminder interrupted Fang Qianyuan's thoughts, so he stood up and walked to the side of the aisle.

"In the fourth game, Fang Qianyuan of Cangshan Academy, against Yi Huale of Luoqiu Academy!"

After a short period of preparation, a deacon of the Imperial Court came to the stage and announced in a loud voice.

"It's finally Senior Brother Fang's turn!"

"You must do your best!"

"The honor of the courtyard depends on yours!"

"Senior Brother Fang, Wan Sheng!"

In the seats of Cangshan Academy, a cheer sounded.

"Senior Brother Yi, down with that kid!"

"Fight with Senior Sister Liu and win the championship and runner-up!"

"Our courtyard depends on you!"

At the same time, in the direction of Luoqiu Academy, all the disciples also cheered.

They all carry the ardent expectations of the institute and the disciples, and represent their own interests and honors.

The disciples of the other courtyards were also infected by the atmosphere of the scene, and at the same time cheered for the two sides, looking forward to a real battle of strength.

Fang Qianyuan slowly stepped onto the stage, in the process, he had already left all distractions behind, and just wanted to enjoy this competition to the fullest.

"The top eight disciples are all masters, I hope you don't let me down!"

He looked at Yi Huale who was walking opposite, and said to himself in an inaudible voice.

Syllable!

Soon, the deacon disciples rang the gong, and the competition officially began.

Fang Qianyuan sacrificed to Lingyuan, cast a shadow step, and his body was like a sharp arrow coming out of the string, and he rushed straight towards Yi Huale.

As always, rush to attack and take the initiative!

"The vine spirit is summoned!"

Yi Huale took the seal of the word Lin, pointed to the ground, and even if there were large vines intertwined into a net.

People are under the ranks, cow tendon vines!

This is a blue-black vine as thick as hemp rope and tough as cow tendons, which is very easy to grow, and after being transformed into a spiritual object, it only needs a small amount of spiritual yuan to be injected to manifest a large area.

It is with it that Ehuale weaves a net that entangles the enemy, making the ground an obstacle in its favor.

Fang Qianyuan's speed suddenly slowed down, and he couldn't gallop at will anymore, because the vines around him were staggered, and if he was not careful, he would tripped and fall, so he had to cut off these vines.

But when he condensed the spirit yuan and waved his hand to slash, Yi Huale had already cast the summoning technique again, summoning the flying needle flower of the middle grade of the human rank.