Chapter 72 Life and Death Battle
In Beiling Square, all eyes were fixed on the inside of the light curtain. Four of the five candidates had already come, and only the last one was left.
"Haha! I didn't expect that there is another position, and it must be me!"
Xiong Zhan came to the top of the mountain out of breath, and immediately laughed wildly. After Zhao Yi was forced to leave by the puppet, the three brothers managed to extinguish the flames and saved a life.
"This little guy really didn't disappoint me."
Elder Baichen remained silent, then his eyes flickered, and he stared at the light curtain with a faint smile.
Xiong Zhan looked at the platform that was close at hand, without any hesitation, he stepped into it!
However, a black shadow was faster than him, directly stepped on his body, and jumped directly into the platform!
"Zhao Yi? You're not dead yet!"
When Xiong Zhan realized it, Zhao Yi had already appeared on the platform.
"Surprised?"
Zhao Yi said indifferently, with a wave of his palm, a white flame shot out like a bullet, knocking Xiong Zhan back without mercy.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Yi is not easy to kill.
"Master Yan, I hope you can kill him for me!"
Xiong Zhan spurted blood, his face was pale, knowing that he was not Zhao Yi's opponent, he looked at him resentfully.
"Don't embarrass yourself here!"
Wang Yan said coldly, Xiong Zhan immediately left the mountain in desperation, only the venomous eyes kept staring at Zhao Yi.
"Zhirou, please help me stop these two guys. With your formation technique, it's not difficult to trap them."
Zhao Yidao, he and Wang Yan are in a life-and-death battle, and he doesn't want others to make trouble.
"Brother Zhao Yi, don't worry, they will never disturb you with me here!"
Yan Zhirou smiled slightly, raised her plain hand, and a large formation of hundreds of meters immediately emerged out of thin air, and the scope of the large formation was exactly the genius of those two generals at their peak!
"Are you in such a hurry to come to die?"
Seeing Yan Zhirou's methods, Wang Yan's eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't take it to heart, but looked at Zhao Yi and sneered.
Zhao Yi shook his head helplessly, there are really too many self-righteous people these days.
Seeing Zhao Yi's shaking his head, Wang Yan immediately became furious. With a wave of his big hand, a sharp long spear appeared in his hand. The sharp fluctuations seemed to pierce through the air!
"Boy, don't think that you are defiant when you become an eighth-level general. At your level, I can crush a group of people with one hand!"
Wang Yan yelled angrily, and the spear immediately pierced through Zhao Yi with afterimages.
"The blue flames burst!"
Facing an expert like Wang Yan, Zhao Yi dared not underestimate him, and Yue Cangyan, who had been compressed into a pill, immediately flung himself on Wang Yan.
After devouring the underground lava, the power of Zhao Yi's Yue Cangyan has risen several notches.
"what?!"
Wang Yan's pupils shrank, and spiritual power gushed out all over his body, forming a solid defense.
"burst!"
Zhao Yi said indifferently, Yue Cangyan suddenly burst into dazzling white light, and directly blasted the platform under his feet, creating a hole of more than ten meters!
"Okay... so scary!"
Countless veterans looked shocked, and some top military generals felt a strong threat. If Zhao Yi hit them with this move, they would either die or be maimed!
"Hahaha! It's been many years since no one has forced me to give it my all!"
A loud and loud sound came out, and in a huge pothole, Wang Yan stood on it unscathed. A piece of inner armor on his body turned into pieces and drifted away with the wind.
Zhao Yi knew that it was a middle-grade spiritual weapon, which blocked his attack.
He wasn't too surprised. If Lei Xuanzong, a genius with a three-star talent, didn't have some way to sign up, Zhao Yi wouldn't believe anything he said.
"Zhao Yi, you are the first one to let me go all out!"
Wang Yan yelled, and as the inner armor shattered, a terrifying breath immediately sprayed out like a tide, and there was another crack in the deep pit under his feet.
"Wu... King Wu?!"
Not far away, the two geniuses who were in a stalemate with Yan Zhirou felt Wang Yan's aura, and they even wanted to die.
There is a huge gap between King Wu and generals, because the strong King Wu can mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, and strangle opponents invisible!
"It's only a first-level Martial King, so what's the fuss about?"
Zhao Yi put his arms across his chest, raised his head lazily, and said something amazing.
"Okay, okay... I will kill you later, let me see if you can still be as arrogant as your mouth!"
Originally, Wang Yan wanted to see Zhao Yi's terrified and desperate face, but when he heard those words, he laughed angrily, and the spear in his hand swept across Zhao Yi with bursts of spear shadows.
It has to be said that Wang Yan's explosive martial arts cultivation was much stronger than before in terms of movement and strength, and Zhao Yi soon fell into the disadvantaged.
Wang Yan slapped out with a palm, and with the help of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the mighty spiritual power turned into a giant palm of spiritual power, which viciously sent Zhao Yi flying.
"It's over, Zhao Yi!"
With a swipe of Wang Yan's palm, drops of blood immediately dripped onto the spear in his hand, exuding a strange red light.
"If you can catch my move and survive, I, Wang Yan, admit defeat!"
As Wang Yan said, the spear in his hand immediately shot out like a sharp sword, the strange red light flickered, and there was a faint arc of lightning jumping.
"Lei Xuan Nine Changes, Battle Soul Spear!"
There was a sharp sound immediately in the air, which was caused by the air not being able to withstand the sharpness of the spear, almost instantaneously
In a short time, he came to Zhao Yi.
"Is this your killer move?"
Zhao Yi looked at the spear that was shot, and his hairs stood on end. Even if a real martial arts master stood in front of him, his body would only be pierced through!
"In my eyes, it is vulnerable."
Zhao Yi only spoke in his own voice, and then a pair of pitch-black eyes immediately blazed with fire.
"Long Yan!"
Flames began to burst out from the skin, and finally spread to the whole body, and then a dragon head condensed with flames rushed out with a roar.
The temperature between heaven and earth rose sharply at this time.
"Boom!"
A thunderous explosion resounded, the head of the flaming dragon collided with the monster spear, and the entire platform was shattered. The three of Yan Zhirou were affected and were thrown directly to the top of the mountain!
It is conceivable how terrifying the confrontation between those two behemoths was.
"Is it over?"
Countless old students watched this scene in shock. That kind of attack was almost comparable to that of the elders of the academy. Are they really the freshmen of this year?
"wrong!"
Some sharp-eyed people suddenly yelled, and many people tensed up. Seeing the dragon's head in mid-air, it turned into a monstrous flame, melting the spear, and finally attacked Wang Yan like a heavenly fire!
"No! It's impossible!"
Wang Yan yelled, his eyes collapsed. As Lei Xuanzong's rare super genius in a hundred years, how could he lose to a peer? !
"Wang Yan, keep your eyes open in the next life, not everyone can be messed with!"
The flame dragon's head changed for a while, and finally turned into Zhao Yi, and the palm of his hand directly slapped Wang Yan's head!
In the battle of life and death, only the death of one side is the end!
Wang Yan's eyes were blank, his face was blank, and he didn't believe that he would fail!
However, just as Zhao Yi slapped Wang Yan to death with one palm, the spiritual power in the world immediately began to twist, and at the same time, the sound of anger resounded through the world!
"Shuzi, stop!"