Zhan Xiaoyao's breathing became rapid, staring at his beautiful eyes that were also far away, and an unprecedented impulse hitting his internal organs.

call out!

A black figure flashed past, and his big hand suddenly copied it. Feng Xiawu's waist had turned back and lay down in Zhan Xiaoyao's right arm.

This was in the interval between the competition, and this was under the 30,000 people. Oh no, nearly 100,000 people, what did he want to do!

The red lips were even more rosy because of their emotions. They thought of the encounter with each other again, but never thought that he would be like this, so bold and unscrupulous.

A heart was beating wildly, trying to push it away, but I was extremely greedy for this warmth. The heart-pounding hot eyes were so affectionate and profound.

Wow!

Just as I was about to resist, my lips were already sealed, and there was only a soft moan.

The entire arena was dumbfounded, and an inexplicable sourness filled Fang Bingqi's heart. Lan Ruotong's lips were bitten tightly in the other arena, and she opened her mouth in an extremely resentful way and said coquettishly: "Shameless, shameless!"

A woman in a green dress sighed faintly and turned her head away.

Zhou Gang said thornfully: "Damn, the boss is still the one who is the one who is going to kiss this too, and this kiss is earth-shaking."

After a while, Zhan Xiaoyao stopped his hand with unsatisfactory intentions, and carefully looked around Feng Xiawu up and down: "How did you come out? You are not injured. It's all my fault. I originally planned... are you really not injured?"

Looking at Zhan Xiaoyao's expression of worry, Feng Xiawu's heart was filled with sweetness and shook her head slightly.

"Hey, are you two enough? This is a competition. If you practice martial arts, do you want to compete, and if you don't compete, just admit defeat!"

The teachers at Haotian Academy on the arena could no longer help but feel thorny and had a bad expression.

Zhou Gang swung his giant axe lightly and waved it in his hand: "What's the hurry? I'll play with you later. My boss, I haven't been close to women for a long time, so wait for it first."

Feng Xiawu's face suddenly turned red and she was so ashamed.

Zhan Xiaoyao glared at Zhou Gang who still couldn't speak in anger. He had a stern face and pretended to cough to hide his embarrassment: "The three of them have long been martial arts sects who practice martial arts, and Feng Xiawu was detained for some reason. As for the reasons, I don't need to say more. Can the three of them participate in the teaching competition?"

The host was stunned and hesitated: "The quota has been set a long time ago. There is no such rule for substitution halfway through."

Zhan Xiaoyao shouted to a place on the VIP stand and said, "I'll ask again, can the three of them participate in the teaching competition?"

The VIP station was in an uproar. A man dressed in gorgeous clothes was full of anger and glared at Zhan Xiaoyao with a temperament: "Are you questioning me?"

The atmosphere of the entire fighting are suddenly tense. Zhan Xiaoyao stood upright with his head held high, his eyes sharp: "I'm asking for the last time, if they, the three of them, can participate in the competition."

The person who could sit on the VIP stage of the imperial stairs was not an extremely well-known figure. He was questioned in front of everyone. How could this be felt?

The man's aura was terrifying and obviously was about to explode.

In the first holy stairs arena, a warrior suddenly shouted: "Let them participate, let them participate."

"Attend! Participate! Participate!"

One person shouted and ten thousand people responded. One battle arena was bustling, and all the fighting arenas were boiling.

The imperial rank arena is no exception, and some Dharma Dao Sects also began to shout.

An old man walked quickly and spoke in the middle-aged man's ear. The man's face suddenly tightened, staring at Zhan Xiaoyao, and nodded to the host with a bite of his gum.

When the host announced it, Xiuwu and others were all happy.

Feng Xiawu, Xiaotian, and Zhou Gang went to the arena with two martial arts sects with their holy level cultivation.

"Haotian Academy, right? Let you see your grandfather today. I am so awesome!"

The battle formation immediately swept, and it turned out to use Zhou Gang as the formation eye to activate the defensive battle formation.

"Brother Xiaotian! Come on!" Zeng Rourou shouted suddenly. Xiaotian's cold eyes turned around and he actually smiled at Zeng Rourou in a rare way.

"So handsome!" The women all said in surprise.

When the battle formation started, when everyone's attention was on Zhou Gang

The whip in Feng Xiawu's hand moved, and the long whip was whip together, and the shadows were all over the sky, which was unpredictable. The sharp energy made the whip slap and burst out with sound explosions. The enchanting and hot body was like a ball of leaping dancers, and the black whip burst out wonderful notes in his hands.

"This, she reminds me of a person, a short-lived name."

"who?"

"'Whip Shadow Dance'! Although it was just a flash in the pan, the whip method had long transcended my understanding of the use of long whip, and this woman is probably her at this moment."

"This woman, and this flesh shield, have low cultivation and different levels of holy level, but her strength cannot be underestimated. I didn't expect that Xiuwu still has such a sharp person. It seems that the kid Zhan Xiaoyao also has many masters under him."

"It seems that we all underestimated Xiuwu. There should be no problem in entering the top three. The dean of Haomiao Academy is the first-class imperial rank, and its overall strength is firmly ranked first. The second and third are worth watching."

The competition showed a wonderful scene, with the whole audience discussing and surprise, and even more amazing at Zhou Gang and Fengxiawu's amazing combat skills.

"Don't panic, spell attack, spell attack!"

"Attack? First try my axe, attack battle formation." Zhou Gang shouted loudly, jumped high, and the axe in his hand shone brightly.

The sharp energy suddenly aroused, and the shield energy in his hand was full of energy, blocking the magic attack, and at the same time, his body fell down with a bang.

"Scatter, flash!"

A Dharma sect hurriedly dodged to one side. As soon as the body passed, the attacks of two martial arts practitioners on the other side arrived again. At this moment, Zhou Gang's burly body had fallen, and the axe in his hand hit the ground of the fighting arena.

The impact of the giant axe and the falling body caused the entire arena to tremble, and with Zhou Gang as the center, a stream of smoke and dust swayed.

"Haotian Academy, but Er, I will take my iron cow's axe!"

Zhou Gang jumped high again and blasted away with another violent axe.

Several Dharma teachers were all frightened and hurriedly dispersed around.

laugh!

Due to the inconsistent direction of the escape, the spiritual energy flow of the battle formation was actually cut off.

"Hahahaha, it's up to you that you still dare to shout in front of your grandpa. Don't run away."

At this moment, Xiaotian's figure suddenly disappeared, and a violent spiritual energy condensed into a beam of light and stabbed forward sharply.

"Be careful, he is an assassin."

The teaching response of Haotian Academy was also not slow, with aroused psychic energy, and the single-body defense barrier immediately took shape again.

bite!

When Xiaotian's figure appeared, it had already swept to the side of a Dharma sect of Haotian Academy. A sharp dagger in his hand stabbed the newly formed barrier with a hissing and sharp sound.

The teacher at Haotian Academy was sweating coldly and stepped up the weapons in his hand to make the barrier condensed by the defensive treasures more solid.

Xiaotian's speed is amazing.

call out!

With a flash, Xiaotian's figure disappeared again. Under the cultivation level of the holy level, he could not see Xiaotian's movements and body movements clearly, and his mental power could not be captured and locked.

Dingding Dingding Ding Ding!

In one breath, Xiaotian's dagger had attacked dozens of times in succession at different locations above the barrier.

A crack appeared above the defensive barrier, bang!

The barrier was completely shattered, and the defensive treasure in the hands of this Dharma sect shattered at the same time.

Wow! Everyone took a deep breath and was surprised. The attack speed and body movement of this cold and handsome young man were too terrifying, far exceeding the level of his fellow practitioners.

"Haha, it's refreshing! Look at the axe, the shield, and the fist!"

Zhou Gang's burly body jumped up again, and threw out the giant axe and shield in his hand in both directions. At the same time, his right fist clenched tightly like a shell and blasted towards another Dharma Sect.

The howling wind was sharp and rapid, and Haotian's Dharma Sect flashed in an extremely embarrassing manner.

Bang!

A violent punch hit the ground, and the spreading air waves drove a magic sect out. After a blow, Zhou Gang stood up slowly, looking proudly at the magic sect that was frightened and did not dare to launch an attack.

"Who! Who else, I want to try my iron cow's axe and shield."

Silence, dead silence!

"Domedy, so domineering."

Xiuwu and others were all eager, but at this moment they actually had the confidence to win the three strong men.

Duan Yanrong's face was brilliant: "I don't know what opportunities he encountered during this period, and his cultivation level soared. Moreover, the weapons, shields and armor in his hand seemed very extraordinary."

Zhan Xiaoyao nodded: "Xiaotian is not bad, he seems to be more restrained. This dagger finally learned to hide its sharpness, only the forbearance and sensitivity of the Night Lone Wolf."

On the VIP stage, several men and women stood up, looking at the arena speechless in disbelief.

Zhou Gang resisted the giant axe on his shoulder again and said to the direction of the martial arts school in the stands: "How is it, boss, do I have a look like this? Do you have any shadow and style of yours?"

There was a burst of laughter in the audience, and many practitioners of Dharma Tao looked dark and extremely embarrassed.

"Xiuwu won, with 8 points and 9 points, Haotian had 5 points and 8 points. In the next game, the management of both sides asked to play."

An old man was full of anger and stared at Zhan Xiaoyao with a tight look. He walked onto the arena with a temperament and stood on the edge of the arena.

I have long heard that your extreme cold aura is terrifying. Today I am specially carrying a horde treasure to restrain your extreme cold aura. I think you are still arrogant today.

Zhan Xiaoyao stood on the other side of the arena with his right hand behind him.

Everyone in the audience was confused. The warriors were too far away from fighting in close combat and no longer had the advantage.

The old man was ready and waited for Zhan Xiaoyao to launch an attack in an instant.

Zhan Xiaoyao smiled faintly, took out a white orb and played with it in his hand.

The old man's face turned pale. He thought it was a weapon, but it was just a sphere, so he relaxed a little.

"Don't be nervous, this is just a bead." Zhan Xiaoyao smiled slightly and continued, "Do you want to know what bead this is?"

"Let's talk about it, just use any moves, I'll continue."

Zhan Xiaoyao shook his right hand and suddenly spread it open: "This bead must be recognized by you in practicing magic."

A bright white light spreads, and at the same time a fresh and refreshing atmosphere spreads.

The old man and many people who knew the goods in the stands exclaimed: "Meditation beads!"

That's now!
Chapter completed!