Sage Emperor

“What an arrogant man. ”

As soon as Yang Qi saw Wang Yuxiang of the Sun and Moon College, he was arrogant, aggressive, and allowed himself to surrender directly. If he was a slightly weaker person, he would immediately be timid, causing a blossom in the battle and eventually defeated.

It is also a tactic of momentum, contempt for the enemy, which makes the enemy either timid or irritable, the true qi is dysfunctional and unable to maintain a calm mind.

But Yankee is different and Yeti is bold.

He could see at a glance that this Wang Yuqi in front of him was a second kill, and his sword strength was sharp, but compared to him, it was too different.

He did not speak, stepped out, his fingers spinning, a sword radiated out, and the sword in Wang Yuxuan's hand was immediately split to pieces.

Wang Yuzhang's words were not finished, people had already flied out, lay on the ground, large mouth spit blood, and the menstrual veins were severely damaged.

Yankee fingered a little, fingered again, searched out his token, sword qi struck, smashed!

Suddenly, he heard a voice: "Round one, Celestial Academy, Yankee triumphs. ”

The victory and failure of this battle is to break the token on the other side.

Whose token is broken, in the central battlefield, that particular force will judge, and this man has lost. Of course, you can throw away your token for fear of injury and automatically admit defeat.

Once he defeated Wang Yuzhi, Yang Qi broke the token and heard his victory, he was then sent out by a force to return to his position.

When he returned to his seat, the entire elite student seat was empty, and it seemed that all the students were in the field, fighting hard.

After all, there are too few people like Yang Qi who can solve the battle. Yang Qi is a person who can kill nine times, and now, after all, fighting between ordinary students takes a long time.

He sat on his seat with his tattoos still, ignoring everything and everyone around him like a cloud, waiting quietly for the next battle.

Not long ago, successively, many of the elite students of Heavenly Academy came out of the battlefield, some were carried out, some were flying by God, indicating that they had won.

Yang Qi's eyes suddenly shined, watching Li Hehe and the other four people come out successively, a cheerful person knew that they must have won the first round.

“Yang Qi, this time we kind of raised our eyebrows and exhaled. The power of the Great Sun Kanquin Sword Art is at its best.” Li He and the others saw Yang Qi and spoke immediately.

“Let me see, you also seem to have been invaded by real gas and expelled rapidly.” Young Qi entered the body of four people with a genuine temper, and instantly they recovered from the wounds caused by the fighting.

“A victory in this contest does not mean anything, you will be treated as a grinding event, after all, a long day.” Yankee cautioned.

“We naturally know what to do, we'll be careful, bro. You and we have high hopes.” Li Hehe nodded and the tournament was also very dangerous. One of them was bad and his life was in danger.

There can be no such thing as an all-encompassing martial arts congress. Of course, the disciple dies in this battle, and the college will not pursue him, but the disciple's backstage will certainly seek revenge in the future. So in General Assembly combat, people are merciful, lest death be avenged.

But if two people who already had hatred met at the martial arts convention, it would be you who died and I lived.

Yankee, for example, the Cloud Sea Lantern meets.

That Yankee will never be merciful, he will definitely kill this woman.

After all, this is a great opportunity to kill a cloud shoreline!

“Yun Hailan, this is the day I'm waiting for. No one can interfere and no prince can interfere in the battle at the Wuhu Congress!” Yang Qi secretly said: “If you want to take the lead, you will surely meet me. By then, it will be your time of death. No prince can save your life! ”

In his heart, the expectations are immense.

Soon, the first round, it's all over. Some of these countless people are sad, some happy, some worried, some sad, some restless, some confident...

Countless emotions hover over the entire central battlefield.

Yankee felt many emotions and her mind calmed down again.

At the same time, on the highest lookout deck covered by that high-light screen, it is a conversation that does not flourish.

Yankee couldn't see the legendary characters in the light, the college executives, but they could see everything in the field clearly, including the battles.

In that light, it is a unique space, but it is temporary, a unique space of time created by the convergence of human powers.

The Great Elders of the Legendary Realm of Celestial College, all joined together.

Feng Yun's second ancestor, the innate seven sons, and Junyang's third oldest... Some of them are usually in college, and the divine dragon sees the head and not the tail of the master, and now they are all together.

Next to these legendary elders sits a saint, a saint, a deity, who seems to be a wooden man.

Of course, in addition to the Great Elders of Celestial College, there are many other legendary Great Elders sitting in this space.

There are other gatekeepers, the Supreme Teacher, who are the best in the legendary realm and have great power. Also included in the invitation. Although the four colleges are the most orthodox and heavenly, there are some ancient gatekeepers, such as the Spring and Autumn Gates, worshipping the Fire God, which cannot be underestimated.

In this space, however, the leaders of the four university colleges did not appear, as if they had just made a sound from a distant place, using the technique of unspace sound propagation.

“Newspaper!”

At this point, a long voice came out from below, four shadows, four saints in the space, all of the best in the legendary world.

The four saints were chosen by the four university colleges to preside over the statistics of the Martial Arts Congress.

“The results of the first round have been counted, the number of celestial college promotions is number one, the sea god is number two, the real dragon is number three, and the sun and moon are number four.” Four people looked at each other at the same time and reported to all four university deans present.

“Ha ha, looks like we're temporarily ranking first among the four colleges this time around.” The two ancestors of Wind and Cloud, the seven ancestors, and many elders of Heavenly College laughed.

“Really? This race is not about quantity, it's about college, and it's not about genius. A true genius, even 100,000 elite students, can't compare.” An elder of Sun Moon College, a circle of divine light behind his head, seemed to be heavenly, he smiled coldly: “This time in our college, there were a few geniuses, don't wait then, your students of Heavenly College are all overthrown, the top ten are all wrapped by us. ”

“That's impossible.” Seven sons of God smiled lightly: “See who's better at that. ”

“There's no need to say these words. Whoever's a genius at the academy will find out soon enough. At the last congress, one of the students of the outer courtyard of Haishen College, Yunhe, you haven't forgotten that it was just a gas kingdom, killing all the way, actually defeating many elite students, even the core students were defeated under his hands. This time he has reached the peak of his life, and this time he will surely take the lead.” A legendary elder of the Academy is also refuting.

This time it's four colleges. When it comes to seniority, who's students are brilliant, glorious, and the whole college has light on their faces.

“In that case, let's see who's genius is stronger! Pass on the order and proceed to the second round, the third round of Bi Wu.” Many of the Great Elders of Celestial College waved their hands.

Immediately, the distant bell sounded again.

Heavy fighting, starting again.

Yankee stood up and, with the guidance on her token, entered the battlefield space again, and a second round of opponents appeared.

The second round of opponents, a younger teenager than him, old and heavy, about fourteen or five years old, but a pair of eyes, very sharp, looked at Yang Qi: “Zhenlong College, Qiao Yihang, please teach. ”

Between moments, there was a huge atmosphere on this young man. A true dragon appeared behind him. The dragon was winding independently, wrapped up, and the dragon was huge and powerful, giving off an unparalleled and frivolous atmosphere.

“Jinlong College Qi Gong? Panlong Atmospheric Kung Fu?” Yang Qi's eyes moved. He was observing the magic of this qigong. In his eyes, all kinds of energy continued to break down, combine, change, fluctuate...

This is the ultimate cultivation of the Goddess Township until the change occurs, and there is an opportunity to see all the Qigong changes. Even at the end, replicate everything.

Hula!

Seeing Yang Qi immobilized, the teenager smiled coldly, vanished sharply, shifted shadow, and arrived behind Yang Qi at the next moment, suddenly bursting out, “Zhenlong claw detection! ”

But just moments after he bombarded out, Yang Qi's sword erupted directly, a sword like lightning piercing the dark sky, breaking his true qi clean.

Subsequently, a piece of his body broke.

It's his token.

“You lose, you don't have to fight anymore. I don't want to hurt anybody.” Yankee saw this kid coming up and said faintly.

This 14-15-year-old boy, shocked, looked at his torn token, and suddenly yelled, “How could you be an elite student when you smashed my token with one sword? How can you be stronger than me if my Qi Kung, a master who has taken five or six lives, can defeat you? ”

“Strong centers have their own strong hands.” Yankee said a faint word and the figure flashed out of the venue.

“What, Joe lost the second round?” Just after this battle, there was a wind wave among the elite students of many colleges.

“Qiao Yihang once fell into Wanlong Pool, was baptized by the blood of Wanlong god, Qigong is high, rare world rivals, how could he fail in the second round? ”