Soul Emperor Martial God

Whizzing…

Two figures jumped onto the competition platform.

One of them is light and graceful.

One of them is steady and powerful, falling heavily.

"It's Brother Shi Jingtao."

Almost at the moment that calm figure fell, many of the disciples around him showed worship.

"Shi Jingtao, Wu Chi Xue Gong Li Chi disciple."

"Among Lichi disciples, apart from the chief, he is the strongest."

"Huh." At this moment, a few people's eyes focused on Xiao Yi.

"That guy is on stage?"

"Although I don't know how strong he is, but his courage is okay."

"But, in such a battle without suspense, does it make sense for him not to play?"

A sneer sounded.

But in all this sneer, there were also a few burning eyes, looking directly at Xiao Yi.

"I haven't seen you for two years, Xiao Yi, what level of your current strength is it?" Fang Shushu's eyes were burning.

But under this scorching gaze, it is extremely confident.

For this battle, he also felt no suspense.

However, it is Xiao Yi who has no suspense.

Fang Shushu smiled, "Shi Jingtao is also a more famous disciple in the Five University Palace."

"However, I would like to see if he can make a few moves in Xiao Yi's hands."

In Fang Shushu's eyes, Shi Jingtao is not a question of whether he can win, but a question of how he can do it.

"Haha." Chu Rou smiled softly.

"In my impression, every time Young Master Xiao Yi appears, he can shock the audience."

"This time, what surprises will there be?"

Cheng Suyan didn't say a word, she just smiled joyfully, staring at the elegant figure.

Mu Ning didn't say a word, it's just that there was worship in her beautiful eyes.

On the stage.

The three referees asked as usual, "Are there any doubts?"

"No, the competition can begin." Shi Jingtao said lightly, and in his tone, he didn't want the weight of the battle to come.

The three referees looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi nodded.

"Okay, the competition begins." The three referees said, then dashed away.

In the center of the competition platform, only Xiao Yi and Shi Jingtao remained.

"I heard that you are full of evildoers in Heiyun Learning." Shi Jingtao looked at Xiao Yi and asked softly.

"However, for a 12th-ranked academy, at your level, there should be a lot of better martial arts talents that are evildoers."

"If it is placed in our Five Fools Academy, the so-called evildoers are enough to guard the gate for us."

Shi Jingtao seemed calm, but obviously, this person was extremely arrogant.

Xiao Yi's face was calm and silent.

Shi Jingtao frowned and said, "Don't you want to make a move?"

"I've wasted a few words, if you don't make a move, you will have no chance."

"Okay." Xiao Yi nodded.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure suddenly disappeared in place, with a punch.

"So fast." Shi Jingtao's pupils shrank, and his original arrogant expression instantly turned into surprise.

Boom...a loud sound.

Xiao Yi's fist hit Shi Jingtao's chest heavily.

Fist, fast and heavy.

Shi Jingtao hadn't reacted yet, and was blown away with a punch.

"I don't want to waste time, just go down." Xiao Yi looked at Shi Jingtao's flying figure and shook his head.

However, after all, Shi Jingtao is a disciple of the Five Desire Academy, and he is still good at it.

The blasted figure suddenly stabilised and stopped at the edge of the martial arts stage.

"You." Shi Jingtao looked angry.

If he hadn't reacted in time just now, I am afraid that he would have been bombed off the competition stage.

According to the rules, falling on the competition platform is tantamount to losing directly.

"Despicable." There was a loud shout of anger in the surrounding spectators.

"Heiyun Xuejiao disciple, just so mean? Sudden attack?"

"If you can't win so much, you can do it?"

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Shi Jingtao responded, otherwise you will succeed."

With unkind gazes, they looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi frowned.

Under the martial arts stage, on the seat of Jinchen Academy, a few disciples snickered.

"Noisy." A loud shout suddenly sounded under the martial arts stage.

"If you can't control your own mouth anymore, you'd better pray not to confront Lao Tzu."

"Otherwise, the old man will abolish him."

It was Qinglin who spoke.

The disciples who watched the game around, felt Qing Lin's amazing breath and the gnawing eyes, and they all stopped.

But there were still a few whispers.

"Huh, Heiyun is learning and teaching, and he is really domineering, so he can't talk about it?"

On the stage.

Xiao Yi glanced at Shi Jingtao, "The reaction was rather quick."

"It seems that I have some ability." Shi Jingtao's eyes narrowed, "However, there is a six-layer Saint King Realm, that's all."

When the voice fell, Shi Jingtao shot instantly.

Stare... stare... stare...

On the competition stage, the ground shook again.

And the crackling sound of the pedaling is much denser than before.

This proves that Shi Jingtao's strength is far above Yunju, and his voice is denser at an astonishing speed.

"Holy King Realm Eightfold." Xiao Yi glanced indifferently, not afraid.

Boom... Shi Jingtao's heavy fists broke through the air.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's fingertips condensed and shot out a sword energy.

However, this bit of sword energy collapsed instantly when it was able to meet Shi Jingtao's fist.

To be more serious, a layer of light yellow light covered Shi Jingtao's fist.

boom…

Shi Jingtao's fist had already blasted in front of Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi took a palm and tried to block, but was shaken back by Shi Jingtao's fists.

After shaking back ten steps in a row, Xiao Yi's footsteps stopped.

Xiao Yi's palm was already red.

Shaking his painful palm, Xiao Yi looked directly at Shi Jingtao, "It turned out that it was walking with rocks."

Lichi disciples are not necessarily martial arts practitioners, but they are definitely powerful.

This stone is astounding, and it is walking along with rocks.

The punch just now seemed simple, but it was surprisingly heavy.

Xiao Yi shot it out with a palm, as if he was facing a towering mountain and was naturally blasted back.

"Humph." Shi Jingtao snorted coldly, "During the first battle, Yun Ju underestimated your Black Cloud's ability to learn and teach. Only then was he caught the opportunity and lost."

"But against me, you don't have this opportunity."

"Within three punches, I want you to pay attention to stepping down."

Xiao Yi shook his head, "In fact, opponents like you don't have much fighting meaning to me."

"Then it ends early."

The voice fell.

Qiang... A crisp sword sounded.

In the air, a cold white light flashed by.

Whoosh...

Xiao Yi's figure disappeared out of thin air.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of Shi Jingtao.

"Looking for death." Shi Jingtao punched out.

Qiang... Xiao Yi struck down with a sword.

It was almost the moment the sword collided with the fist.

The yellow light on Shi Jingtao's fist burst instantly.

Sneer... On the fist, blood dripped instantly.

"You lost." Xiao Yi cut out with a sword.

Shi Jingtao's expression changed, but before he could react, the terrifying Jianmang had blasted him away.

"Middle Grade Sacred Artifact?" The faces of the surrounding disciples who watched the match also changed.

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