At this time, a helpless voice came from the top cyan platform:
"Old man Xin, I didn't expect that not only could you hide yourself, but your disciples could also hide. I'm afraid your new chief has already broken through to the Wuzong."
The person speaking at this moment was the lord of the Eastern Region Palace, the thick-browed old man.
"Senior is worthy of being a senior, I admire you." The Nanyu Palace Master no longer had the slightest pride in his eyes at this moment, but was unwilling and helpless.
The beautiful woman, the Palace Master, also showed surprise in her beautiful eyes, looking at the extremely calm blue figure below.
At this moment, if the three saints can no longer see that Wang Daoyi is already a warrior in the Wuzong realm, they will have wasted tens of thousands of years of cultivation.
At this time, the Palace Master of Xinhen listened to the words of the Palace Masters of the Two Palaces that were considered to be admitting defeat. His face was still calm and composed, but there was also a trace of well-hidden shock in the depths of his usually deep eyes.
Even he didn't expect that a freshman who had been in school for less than a year would break through from the innate to the Wuzong realm in just a few months! What a terrifying talent!
Palace Master Xinhen shook his head slightly and did not reply. Instead, he looked at Wang Daoyi's figure, wondering what he was thinking.
At this time, in the martial arts square, Bai Chen and the others finally decided to start their counterattack.
Bai Chen jumped back, distanced himself from Wang Daoyi, raised his spear horizontally, closed his eyes, and began to gather momentum.
Among the remaining six people, three also jumped up and formed a triangle to protect Bai Chen in the center. Then the three of them raised their hands upward at the same time and shouted:
"Three-Star Protective Formation!"
A red light lit up on the three of them, firmly protecting Bai Chen.
The other three people quickly approached Wang Daoyi side by side.
"It feels so familiar." Wang Daoyi looked at the opponent's actions, as if he had seen their previous freshman competition.
"It seems they want to hold you back, and then wait for the little guy in white to attack you with great power, Dao Yi." Fubao said playfully.
"Actually, I can give them enough time to prepare, but there is no need to do this." Wang Daoyi also understood the other party's plan, shook his head and laughed.
From the beginning to now, Wang Daoyi's behavior has been very casual, and he even chatted with Fubao from time to time. It was not at all as clean and tidy as the previous battles.
It's not that Wang Daoyi thinks highly of himself because of his breakthrough, but the self-confidence brought by his own absolute strength.
In fact, for Wang Daoyi, if it weren't for Zhang Chuchen and the others to gain experience, he would have solved the battle with a large-scale thunder method, instead of dragging his feet like he is doing now, as if he was toying with his opponent.
"Forget it, since I said you can't let these brothers and sisters go out standing upright, you have to keep your word." Wang Daoyi said to himself.
Then a purple light flashed in his eyes, and his body turned into a purple thunder, suddenly appeared in front of one of them, and punched out!
The disciple looked at Wang Daoyi who suddenly appeared in front of him. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.
With a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth. Before the blood could hit the ground, it was vaporized by the high temperature of the thunder and lightning that followed.
Then another disciple of the Third Palace was covered in smoke, lying on the ground and twitching.
The remaining two people saw each other only once, and then lost another person. The two people who originally planned to engage in a close combat with Wang Daoyi quickly retreated.
Wang Daoyi looked at the two people who were retreating quickly, smiled slightly, and murmured to himself: "It seems that this kind of feeling of crushing the opponent with strength is not bad."
After saying this, Wang Daoyi turned into a bolt of thunder again and quickly chased after the two people who were retreating.
The two Sangong disciples looked at Wang Daoyi who was constantly approaching them, and hurriedly swung a blow at Wang Daoyi.
However, the thunder that Wang Daoyi transformed into directly smashed the two people's attacks without slowing down at all, and continued to quickly approach the two people.
The two of them looked at Wang Daoyi's unreasonable pursuit, and before the shock faded from their eyes, they felt a figure appear behind them, and then they felt someone's hands on their shoulders.
At this moment, everyone watching the battle saw an extremely strange scene.
I saw Wang Daoyi standing in the middle behind the two of them, his slender and handsome hands pressing on their shoulders respectively. The three of them looked like good brothers talking and laughing.
Then the two disciples heard Wang Daoyi's rather gentle voice coming from behind:
"You two have been tired from traveling, so please just lie down and rest for a while."
When the two people who were being held down by Wang Daoyi heard this, the miserable appearance of their previous two companions instantly appeared in their minds, and their bodies twisted hard, trying to get away from Wang Daoyi.
But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break free. Then they heard the roar of thunder and lightning coming from their shoulders, and they closed their eyes in despair.
Then two unconscious Xiaojiao people appeared in the martial arts square.
Wang Daoyi held an unconscious Sangong disciple in his hand, turned around and looked at Bai Chen who was still unprepared, shook his head and said:
"If you were so slow, you would have been killed long ago if you encountered the enemy."
Then Wang Daoyi took the Xiao Jiao Ren in his hand and returned to the two Sangong disciples who had already laid down before. Then he arranged the four of them neatly and showed a bright smile to the imaging mirror above.
No matter where the people watching the battle looked at this scene, the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Even the Palace Master Xinhen's eyebrows were twitching slightly at this time, which showed that he was extremely uneasy in his heart, not to mention the other three palace masters.
Especially the Nangong Palace Master, who is relatively young and has a relatively shallow palace, he can't wait to send those four people away to their respective schools. It's so embarrassing!
Wang Dao clapped his hands and realized that only a few breaths of time had passed, so he looked at the three disciples maintaining the formation.
The three disciples shuddered when they felt Wang Daoyi's gaze.
Fortunately, Bai Chen finally completed his preparations at this time. He opened his eyes with admiration, and his eyes were filled with pure white.
"Chen Yun, you've gone too far!" Bai Chen shouted angrily. He knew everything that happened before, but he couldn't move because of the accumulated strength, so he could only watch.
This was the first time Bai Chen felt angry for these irrelevant people.
Facing Bai Chen's rebuke, Wang Daoyi raised his eyelids and said jokingly: "Brother Bai, don't worry, I will put you in the middle later."
"If you are really arrogant, then come and try this complete dragon battle in the wild!"
Bai Chen couldn't bear it anymore, the silver light in his hand emitted, and an extremely terrifying wave of spiritual power came from Bai Chen's body!
Bai Chen sighed slightly in his heart at this moment. This move was originally intended to be reserved for those guys from the Holy Palace and other companies, but unexpectedly it was revealed to the world here. However, it can be accepted if it can defeat the guy on the opposite side who needs a beating.
, after all, he is someone he has to join forces with others to compete with.
Then Bai Chen stabbed out with a fierce spear as before, and an extremely loud dragon roar resounded through the martial arts square, and then continued to spread in all directions. Many of the disciples watching the battle had splitting headaches, as if they had to face