Chapter 72: Life and death

In Beiling Square, one after another stared at the light curtain, five candidates had already arrived, only the last one.
"Haha! I didn't expect to have another position, it's 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 their lives.
"This little guy didn't disappoint me."
Elder Bai Chen was silent, then his eyes flickered, staring at the light curtain with a faint smile.
Xiong Zhan looked at the platform close at hand and stepped into it without hesitation!
However, a black shadow was faster than him, stepped directly on his body, and jumped directly into the platform!
"Zhao Yi? You are not dead yet!"
When Xiong Zhan reacted, Zhao Yi had already appeared in the platform.
"Surprised?"
Zhao Yi said lightly, with a wave of his palm, a white flame immediately shot out like a bullet, relentlessly shaking Xiong Zhan back.
In full view, Zhao Yi is also not good at being a killer.
"Master Yan, I hope you can kill him for me!"
Xiong Zhan spouted blood and looked pale, knowing that he was not Zhao Yi's opponent, and looked at him bitterly.
"Don't be embarrassed here!"
Wang Yan said coldly, Xiong Zhan immediately left the mountain in despair, only his bitter gaze kept staring at Zhao Yi.
"Zhirou, please help me stop these two guys. With your formation, it's not difficult to trap them."
Zhao Yidao, there is a life and death battle between himself and Wang Yan, but he doesn't want others to make trouble.
"Brother Zhao Yi, don't worry, with me, they will definitely not disturb you!"
Yan Zhirou smiled slightly and raised her bare hand. A large formation spanning several hundred meters immediately appeared out of thin air, and the scope of the formation was precisely the genius of those two generals!
"Are you so anxious to come and die?"
When Wang Yan saw Yan Zhirou's methods, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't take it to heart. Instead, he looked at Zhao Yi and sneered.
Zhao Yi shook his head helplessly. There are really too many self-righteous people these years.
When Wang Yan saw Zhao Yi's shaking his head, he was furious. With a wave of his big hand, a sharp spear immediately appeared in his hand, violently fluctuating, as if even the air was going to penetrate!
"Boy, don't think that your strength is raised to the eighth rank of generals and you will be indifferent. At your level, I can crush a group with one hand!"
Wang Yan shouted angrily, and the spear immediately carried the afterimages, piercing through Zhao Yi.
"Cangyan burst!"
Faced with a master like Wang Yan, Zhao Yi didn't dare to underestimate the Yue Cangyan, who had been compressed into a pill, and immediately threw it on Wang Yan.
Having swallowed the underground lava, Zhao Yi's Yue Cangyan power rose by several levels.
"what?!"
Wang Yan's pupils shrank, and his whole body suddenly gushed out, forming a solid defense.
"burst!"
Zhao Yi said indifferently, and Yue Cangyan suddenly burst into a dazzling white light, directly blasting a large hole of more than ten meters into the platform under his feet!
"Ok... terrible!"
Countless old students looked shocked, and some of the top generals felt a strong threat. If Zhao Yi hit them with this trick, they would be immortal and disabled!
"Hahaha! No one has forced me to do my best for many years!"
There was a loud and loud noise, and Wang Yan stood unscathed in a huge pit. The inner armor on his body turned into fragments and drifted away with the wind.
Zhao Yi knew that it was a middle-grade spiritual weapon and blocked his attack.
He didn't have too many surprises. If Lei Xuanzong, a three-star talented genius, didn't have the means to sign up, Zhao Yi would not believe anything.
"Zhao Yi, you are the first to let me go all out!"
Wang Yan yelled, and as the inner armor shattered, a terrifying breath immediately sprayed like a tide, and there was another crack in the deep hole under his feet.
"Wu... King Wu?!"
The two geniuses who were stalemate with Yan Zhirou not far away felt the breath of Wang Yan's body, and they even felt like death.
There is a huge gap between King Wu and the generals, because King Wu strong can mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, strangling opponents and invisible!
"It's only a first-level martial artist, what's all the fuss about."
Zhao Yi put his arms around his chest, raised his head lazily, and said in shocking words.
"Well...I will kill you later, I see if you can be as arrogant as your mouth!"
Wang Yan originally wanted to see Zhao Yi's horrified and desperate face, but when he heard those words, he suddenly smiled, carrying a long spear in his hand, sweeping Zhao Yi.
It has to be said that Wang Yan broke out of the Wuwang cultivation base, both in action and strength, were much stronger than before, and Zhao Yi soon fell into a disadvantage.
Wang Yan slapped it out with a palm. With the help of heaven and earth aura, the mighty spiritual power turned into a giant hand of spiritual power, fiercely shaking Zhao Yi away.
"It's over, Zhao Yi!"
With a stroke of Wang Yan's palm, a drop of essence and blood immediately dripped onto the spear in his hand, emitting a magical red light.
"If I can catch my trick and not die, Wang Yan, I will give up!"
As Wang Yan said, the spear in his hand immediately shot out like a sharp sword, the magical red light flickered, and there was a vague lightning arc jumping.
"Lei Xuan Nine Changes, Battle Soul Gun!"
There was a sharp sound in the air, which was caused by the air's inability to withstand the sharpness of the spear, and he came to Zhao Yi almost instantly.
"Is this your ultimate move."
Zhao Yi looked at the spear that was shot, his hairs were upside down, even if a real martial master stood in front of him, his body was only pierced!
"In my eyes, it is vulnerable."
Zhao Yi spoke only in his own voice, and a pair of pitch-black eyes immediately jumped with fire.
"Long Yan!"
The flames began to burst from the skin, and finally spread throughout the body, and then a dragon head condensed in flames roared and rushed out suddenly.
The temperature between heaven and earth rose sharply at this time.
"Boom!"
Thunder and explosion resounded, the flame dragon head collided with the monster spear, and the entire platform was shattered. Yan Zhirou and the three people were affected and were directly thrown down the mountain!
One can imagine how terrifying the confrontation between the two giants is.
"Is it over?"
Countless old students watched this scene in shock, that kind of attack is almost equal to the elders of the academy, are they really new students this year?
"wrong!"
Some sharp-eyed confessions suddenly yelled, and many people tensed up, seeing the dragon head in mid-air, turning into a monstrous flame, melting the spear, and finally, like a sky fire, they continued to attack Wang Yan!
"No! This is impossible!"
Wang Yan yelled and his eyes dissipated. As a super genius that Lei Xuanzong had never encountered in a century, how could he lose to a person his age? !
"Wang Yan, keep your eyes open in your next life, not everyone can provoke!"
The flame dragon head changed for a while, and finally became Zhao Yi.
In the battle of life and death, only the death of one party is over!
Wang Yan's eyes were blank, his face was blank, and he didn't believe he would fail!
However, when Zhao Yi slapped Wang Yan to death with one palm, the spiritual power between heaven and earth immediately began to twist. At the same time, the voice of anger resounded through the heaven and the earth!
"Zhuzi, stop!"