There was silence around the martial arts platform, and everyone quietly watched the previous battle, even those high-realm students, teachers, and elders did not show impatience when they looked at such a competition between low-realm martial artists.

An elder shook his head slightly, and said with a little disappointment to Yang Zhangzhen beside him: "I originally thought that Xia Yi would use his experience to deal with Sun Jimeng, but I didn't expect that he would fight in the most direct and rude way, which is a little disappointing." ”

When Yang Zhangzhen heard this, he was slightly stunned, and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't this good enough?"

The elder nodded, but he was expressing his disappointment.

Yang Zhangzhen said with a smile: "Your requirements are too strict, Xia Yi has the upper hand in the battle with a fourth-grade martial artist with the realm of a third-grade martial artist, this is really not easy, it can also be regarded as a tempering of Sun Jimeng, you can still find faults, I remember that you are quite pleasing to Xia Yi, why did you suddenly change your attitude?"

The elder said with a serious face: "It is precisely because I am very optimistic about Xia Yi that I will be disappointed in him. Even if he challenged a fourth-rank martial artist with the third-grade realm, he shouldn't be like this, he wouldn't be like this at all. ”

Yang Zhang couldn't help but laugh, and the elders around him couldn't help but laugh when they heard their conversation.

One of them said with a smile: "If you change to other students and fight against a fourth-grade martial artist with the third-grade realm, you may be able to laugh like this, but when you come to Xia Yi, you still feel that he has not done enough, and sure enough, people are more angry than others." ”

Someone around immediately echoed and quipped: "In the past, Xia Yi also said, 'Tired of fame', it's really good, it's not a good thing to be too famous, people around always have high expectations, and the competition is not only to win, but also to win beautifully, and to temper each other, which is too demanding." ”

The elders nodded in agreement.

Tu Shifang, who had been staring at the martial arts platform not far away, spit out a sentence in a muffled voice.

"Because he's Xia Yi!"

The surrounding elders were stunned for a moment, and they muttered Tu Shifang's words in their mouths, but they were all silent.

Even though Xia Yi has been sinking for several years, when he stands here, people still have the greatest expectations for him, which is the "sequelae" brought about by his former glory.

The audience in the audience talked a lot, and Sun Jimeng on the stage suppressed his anger for a long time and then failed, and roared angrily at Xia Yi.

"Xia Yi, don't deceive people too much!"

The sound spread throughout the martial arts arena, and the discussion in the audience suddenly stagnated and disappeared. Everyone looked at the stage in shock, wondering why Sun Jimeng was so angry.

Could it be that he was suppressed by a third-grade martial artist, which made him ashamed and uneasy, so he broke out?

However, then you shouldn't shout such words, wouldn't you take the initiative to show weakness and think that you are not as good as Xia Yi in the realm of a third-grade martial artist?

Everyone was puzzled, but some people saw through this.

A smile appeared at the corner of Tu Shifang's mouth, and he turned his face to look at the elder who was originally 'picking', and said intriguingly: "If Xia Yi never used his 'martial spirit', but suppressed Sun Jimeng, would you still think that he had failed in the fight?"

The elders present all smiled, and the 'picky' elder couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then his old face turned red.

"This kid hasn't even used 'martial spirits' all a......long? It's so bold!"

"I don't blame you. Yang Zhangzhen said with a smile: "We are all used to using 'martial spirits' in battle, and we think that as long as it is a battle, it is normal to use 'martial spirits', and it is understandable that you are not aware of this." ”

The elder next to him followed the 'give the steps' and said, "Yes, who would have thought that Xia Yi would dare to be so bold when he was one realm behind?"

"If it were me, I'm afraid I would be even angrier than Sun Jimeng. One realm lower than himself, he dared not to use the 'martial spirit', it was simply Chi Guoguo's contempt. The most important thing is that I was suppressed by the other party, which is simply annoying!"

At this time, Sun Jimeng on the stage also shouted out the reason for his anger.

"Show your 'martial spirit'!"

As soon as this sentence was shouted, the audience was in an uproar.

Most of the people present were the same as the elders who 'picked thorns', and they all tacitly used 'martial spirits' in the martial arts competition, and they didn't care whether Xia Yi used 'martial spirits' or not. When they found that Xia Yi still suppressed Sun Jimeng fiercely without using the 'Martial Spirit', the audience in the venue could no longer be calm.

"I'm obedient, Xia Yi is too fierce, he didn't use the 'martial spirit' to suppress Sun Jimeng, who is this Nima looking for? Is he a third-grade martial artist?!"

"My mother, I now suspect that Xia Yi is hiding his strength, otherwise this is completely impossible, how could he suppress Sun Jimeng of the fourth grade???"

And a group of young geniuses gathered together, and the senior sister who had previously defended Xia Yi looked at the expressionless guy proudly, and said provocatively: "How about it, if it's you, can you do this?"

The expressionless boy was silent for a moment, and then snorted lightly: "Today's Xia Yi can only rely on these gimmicks to maintain his image." ”

Senior Sister was so angry by this guy's hard mouth that she immediately threw out a sentence to him: "Zhang Jingyi, we will fight in the next game, do you dare?!"

Zhang Jingyi's lips sneered: "Why don't you dare." ”

"Okay, you can wait for me later!" the senior sister left angrily and went to report to the elders.

The surrounding young geniuses all looked at Zhang Jingyi with a good show expression, in their eyes, this competition was much more exciting than the competition in front of them.

Xia Yi didn't know that another competition triggered by him would be held at the end of the competition, he faced Sun Jimeng's questioning, smiled slightly, but did not answer.

He also has a word of suffering, he doesn't have a 'martial spirit' at all, but there is a 'fierce spirit', but that Zhu Yan doesn't obey discipline at all, so he can only be locked up first to sharpen his temperament.

He doesn't have a 'martial spirit', so how can he use a 'martial spirit'?

"Are you coming?" Xia Yi didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly provoked: "If you want me to use the 'Martial Spirit', it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

This sentence can not be described as arrogant, and it was said by Xia Yi, which also caused the surprise of many people on the sidelines. Xia Yi is known as 'Xia Junzi', which shows that although he usually has a sense of alienation from others, he is indeed a humble gentleman, and now he says such provocative words, it really doesn't look like a 'gentleman'.

In the midst of the consternation, Sun Jimeng took a deep breath, used his aura, and pounced on Xia Yi again.

The competition fell into such a situation, which Sun Jimeng did not expect before the competition, he originally thought that he would win with difficulty, and he would not lose.

Now that he has been forced to the edge of the cliff by this down-and-out genius, Sun Jimeng has no way out!