Zhao Zhiyong and Wu Zhihong cursed at the same time, and without caring about their face, they flew away towards the audience. They could imagine that if they were hit by these four fire dragons, they would definitely die.
However, the speed of the fire dragons was far beyond their imagination. As soon as they rushed to the edge of the stage, before they could jump off the stage, two fire dragons fell from the sky and bombarded them behind.
"boom……"
The ground trembled and fireballs shot out.
"Boom boom boom..."
Zhao Zhiyong and Wu Zhihong were instantly hit by several fireballs in the back, and their bodies flew upside down like kites with broken strings.
The moment their bodies were thrown into the air, two other fire dragons fell from the sky, and their targets were exactly their bodies.
"No……"
Wu Zhihong only had time to let out an unwilling roar. The next moment, the fire dragon bombarded him, and his body turned into flesh and blood all over the sky.
The face of Jianwen in the distance suddenly changed, and his figure flew out like the wind, reaching the top of the stage and letting out a low roar.
"Let's take action together to stop the energy storm."
Several figures with powerful auras shot out quickly and stopped around the stage. They kept pinching out seals in their hands, and a translucent light curtain shot out quickly, forming a ball of light that tightly wrapped the stage.
He stood up and let the energy storm bombard it, but it couldn't stop it at all.
"Fire Cloud Slash."
Seeing that the fire dragon was about to bombard him, Zhao Zhiyong was so anxious that the black snake spear in his hand turned into a red light and struck at the fire dragon.
"boom……"
The black snake spear hit the fire dragon fiercely, and the fire dragon turned into a terrifying energy storm, swallowing Zhao Zhiyong.
"Ah..." The shrill screams seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld, making the backs of everyone present feel numb. As the screams passed through the air, Zhao Zhiyong fell heavily to the ground.
At this time, his whole body was charred black, like a charcoal, with bright red blood constantly coming out, and Zhao Zhiyong was also rolling on the ground.
"Go to hell."
Long Feitian's figure flashed and he punched Zhao Zhiyong away.
"stop."
A referee yelled at Long Feitian, but Long Feitian ignored him at all and appeared in front of Zhao Zhiyong in an instant, hitting his head hard with his fist.
"Canopy..."
With a muffled sound, Zhao Zhiyong's head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and his screams stopped.
The energy storm dissipated, and Jianwen and others fell from mid-air. The referee teacher rushed to Long Feitian and said murderously: "I told you to stop, why didn't you stop?"
"Why should I stop?" Long Feitian turned his head, looked at the referee teacher and sneered: "According to the rules of the game, only one side admits defeat, and the other side must stop. Just now, he did not admit defeat, nor did he appear outside the competition. I
Why should we stop?"
"He was seriously injured just now and has completely lost his fighting ability. He is no threat to you at all." The referee teacher roared: "You deliberately killed your classmates. According to the rules of the college, you should be executed."
"Want to execute me?" Long Feitian sneered: "You are not qualified yet."
After saying that, he turned around, looked at Jianwen and others next to him and said, "All the deans and elders just saw it. I wonder if the student violated the rules of the college?"
"You kid." Jianwen looked at Long Feitian, smiled bitterly and shook his head. An elder next to him said solemnly: "You were right just now. He didn't admit defeat and he didn't step down. You can indeed attack. This
It’s not a violation, but you were a bit harsh, so I’ll fine you and pay him a thousand gold coins for burial expenses.”
"Okay, a thousand gold coins is just a thousand gold coins." Long Feitian took out a thousand gold coins from the fantasy ring with an aggrieved look, handed it to the referee teacher next to him, and said: "Now the dean and several elders have judged that I have no
If it’s a violation, should the teacher announce the result?”
"You..." The referee teacher was so angry that his face turned purple, but he did not dare to refute the elder's opinion. He could only grit his teeth and said: "Long Feitian wins." When his voice fell, he rushed towards the audience with anger.
Facing Jianwen and others, Long Feitian looked at the fallen black snake spear and sword. They were two magic weapons. Unfortunately, this was a competition and it was impossible to take away the things, so he had to jump off the stage with regret.
, walked towards Dongfang Quan and others.
"Brother Long, you are so domineering. You actually killed Wu Zhihong and Zhao Zhiyong in front of so many people. I don't know how angry the two families are now." Dongfang Quan walked up and faced
Long Feitian laughed loudly.
"The two families brought it upon themselves." Long Feitian sneered.
"Sir, there will be a challenge for the Seven-Star Martial King next. You won't continue to fight one against ten, will you?" Ah Dan said with excitement: "If this is the case, then the academy will be completely disgraced."
"That's not necessarily the case." Dongfang Quan said with a smile: "You must know that Brother Long is also a student of the academy. No matter who wins or loses, they will not embarrass the academy."
On the stage, Jianwen and others took a look at the stage that had been blasted with several big holes. They all showed wry smiles on their faces and said to the audience: "Today, the stage was destroyed and needs to be repaired. The Seven-Star Martial King Challenge
Continue tomorrow.”
As soon as these words came out, all the students dispersed. There was a lot of discussion along the way, and the target was naturally Long Feitian. When they saw Long Feitian again, their eyes were full of respect.
"Let's go." Long Feitian smiled at everyone and headed towards Lingshan. Now they have regarded Lingshan, the holy land of cultivation, as their place of residence. If other students in the college knew about it, they would be jealous.
On the way, Dongfang Quan suddenly said to Long Feitian: "Brother Long, in tomorrow's Seven-Star Martial King Challenge, do you still want to fight against ten?"
"Why not?" Long Feitian said with a smile: "Although the ten Seven-Star Martial Kings are indeed powerful, as long as I coordinate the formation and combat skills well, they are not invincible."
"Brother Long, you'd better be careful." Dongfang Quan said solemnly: "In the top ten of the Seven Star Martial Kings, there is Zhao Jianfeng, the number two figure in the younger generation of the Zhao family. He can become the number two figure in the younger generation.
His strength is definitely not low, and his strength is definitely hidden."
"In addition, Wu Changyu, the number two figure of the younger generation of the Wu family, is by no means a good person. In addition, the others are either core disciples trained by major families, or are elders of the academy or disciples of elders.
, they definitely have back-ups and have to guard against them.”
"To be honest, I feel incredible that I can become the number one Seven-Star Martial King. I am sure that they all hide their strength. Although I am also a Seven-Star Martial King and have some means, I have just advanced. It is impossible.