You said, will Bai Jiao’s people come?

In the bustling audience, Lie Qianxun asked at the people around him with his frown frown.

After Yang Qi returned to the new life area, he learned what Bai Jiao did to Xinghe, and was furious and immediately made a decision, which is the current scene. Lie Qianxun and the others were naturally the first to know Yang Qi's decision, so they came to the arena at the first time. And not only them, but everyone in Xinghe came to the arena, and dozens of figures sat in the audience.

They looked excitedly at Yang Qi's lonely figure on the ring, and their apology face replayed in their minds.

Yang Qi apologized to them. In nearly two months, Yang Qi had no effect as the leader of the gang. He was practicing in the face of the crisis of Xinghe, and he blamed himself. But then Yang Qi also said that he would make Bai Jiao pay the price he deserved and he would seek justice for everyone in Xinghe.

That apologetic and firm face appeared in everyone's hearts at this moment, and they finally knew what Yang Qi said.

Their gang leader actually wanted to challenge everyone in public to seek justice for them. With such a gang leader, what can those who are unwilling to suffer in front of him be considered?

Ding Ling's eyes flashed: They could not come, Yang Qi had already spoken to challenge the entire Bai Jiao. If no one came, their Bai Jiao would no longer have prestige in the academy. Who would be afraid of them in the future? In addition, this would have a huge blow to Zhao Jinlang's reputation. No matter Zhao Jinlang or Bai Jiao's people, it would be impossible for this kind of thing to happen.

Guo Yang frowned: What if Zhao Jinlang took action personally? I know Yang Qi is very strong, but it is said that Zhao Jinlang has entered the realm of the soul, and even Yang Qi is probably...

Sun Xiao sneered: Don't worry, Zhao Jinlang cannot take action himself. What is his identity? A genius on Canglan list and one of the most noble people in the entire academy. If he responded to Yang Qi's challenge, it means that he believes that Yang Qi is a strong man of the same level as him. Now Yang Qi is just a freshman who has just joined the academy. How could he lower his identity to duel with Yang Qi?

Tie Niu smiled silently: So that's the case. I thought I could see the battle between Yang Qi and Zhao Jinlang.

Ding Ling smiled: Before Yang Qi entered the academy, that guy Zhao Jinlang always regarded you as a thorn in his side.

Guo Yue also smiled and said: That's right, Yang Qi has helped you attract Zhao Jinlang's attention, otherwise you would probably be the one on the ring today.

A trace of fighting spirit flashed in Tieniu's eyes; I also want to go on stage, and I also want to deal with those guys!

Dugu Yue whispered: There will be a chance, not only you, but Xinghe must completely surpass Bai Jiao.

Everyone nodded solemnly, they would never forget this.

Come here!

At this moment, the dense crowds of people in the arena suddenly arose, and cheering moans sounded, and everyone's eyes were all looking at the corridor passage of the A-font arena.

Da da da da da!

Footsteps sounded, and then more than twenty figures suddenly walked out of the shadow of the passage.

They are here!

Bai Jiao is indeed here!

Everyone cheered, and these more than 20 fierce figures were members of the Bai Jiao of the famous academy.

Here comes!

Ding Ling's face turned cold and she looked at the more than twenty figures walking out.

These more than 20 people were the ones who came to Xinsheng's area to find trouble. The two leaders were Lu Shou and Mo Han.

Where is Yang Qi? How dare you challenge me Bai Jiao like this!

Walking into the arena, Mo Han's voice was cold and he roared.

The cheers and shouts in the venue disappeared, and everyone looked at the more than 20 faces with cold expressions in fear. Each of the auras on these more than 20 people was not weak, especially Mo Han and Lu Shou, who were powerful men at the eighth level of the Purple Mansion and the ninth level of the Purple Mansion.

Are you Yang Qi?

Lu Shou paused and looked at Yang Qi sitting cross-legged on the ring.

Yang Qi slowly opened his eyes and glanced calmly: Bai Jiao's man is not a coward.

Mo Han's face suddenly turned cold: Coward? I will make you a coward today!

His figure flashed and went straight toward the ring.

Lu Shou frowned, and didn't say much, but just said: Be careful.

He has heard of what Yang Qi did in the arena. He defeated the eighth-level remnant star of the Purple Palace. Even Mo Han had only 50% chance of winning against the remnant star. Facing Yang Qi who defeated the remnant star, this battle would never be simple.

Mo Han came to the ring and looked at Yang Qi coldly: I, Bai Jiao, you can't provoke at will. Today I will let you know how serious the consequences of provoking Bai Jiao are!

Yang Qi said lightly: Then let me see how serious it is.

Mo Han frowned: Are you fighting with me like this?

Yang Qi's face was still calm: Take action.

Mo Han's face turned completely gloomy. He felt that he was insulted. In the academy, his talent was extremely strong. His strength was as high as the eighth level of the Purple Mansion. Behind him was the support of Zhao Jinlang. It can be said that few people in the academy dared to provoke him. But at this moment, Yang Qi, who was about to duel with him, actually acted like he didn't care about him at all, which undoubtedly made him completely angry.

Don’t think that you can be so arrogant if you are lucky enough to defeat Canxing. I want you to know the price of looking down on me!

Mo Han's voice was cold. He wanted to defeat Yang Qi with the most cruel means, so that Yang Qi could understand the consequences of dared to underestimate him. The powerful aura slowly rose on him, and the aura of the eighth-level purple mansion gradually enveloped the entire venue, making people feel trembling.

However, Yang Qi was still extremely calm: If you can take my move, I will lose.

The whole audience was silent, and everyone was staring at Yang Qi in amazement.

Yang Qijing sat on the ring, her calm expression and calm words almost believed that Mo Han really couldn't even catch Yang Qi's move.

You are so fucking bad, you dare to speak so wildly!

Senior Brother Mo Han, teach him a lesson as soon as possible!

He can only show off his words and talk, and is not a hero!

Let him know your awesomeness, brother!

Bai Jiao and others whispered loudly and began to support Mo Han one after another.

Yang Qi looked at Mo Han lightly: I will contribute 100,000 points in this game, why do you have to make some bets, right?

Mo Han shook his face: I don’t have a hundred thousand contribution points.

He felt a little frustrated. A freshman could give out 100,000 contribution points without changing his expression. He has been working in the academy for so many years, but he has not left so many contribution points.

Yang Qi still said lightly: I am defeated, and the 100,000 contribution points belong to you. If you are defeated, all contribution points in your identity token belong to me.

Mo Han's face was cold, and Yang Qi sarcastically said: Do you know you will lose to me, so you dare not accept my conditions?

Swish!

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed by, and Elder Guo's figure appeared on the ring. He glanced at the two people on the ring: I will be the referee in this duel.

Mo Han bowed slightly to Elder Guo and bowed. Then he took a deep breath and looked at Yang Qi coldly: OK, as you wish! You will regret it!

boom!

The aura of the eighth-level purple mansion burst out from him without any reservation. The black hair danced wildly, her robe roared, and Mo Han kicked his right foot and shot out his body.

Sky Frost Palm!

Mo Han shouted softly, and his right palm suddenly blasted out, and a powerful aura of ice condensed in his right palm.

"Sky Frost Palm", a mysterious elementary martial arts, but I didn't expect that Mo Han would be a killer move when he took action!

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, but unexpectedly, Mo Han used his killer move directly, the mysterious martial arts "Sky Frost Palm".

Senior Brother Mo Han is mighty!

Fuck him to death!

Bai Jiao and others were very excited. Looking at Yang Qi's figure still sitting upright on the ground, sneering, and pretending to be dead.

The cold breath came quickly, and Yang Qi seemed a little bored and sighed softly.

Your contribution point belongs to me.

Yang Qi's voice slowly rang out. As he finished speaking, his right hand slowly raised and then bombarded forward.

One punch? Seeking death!

A ferocious feeling flashed in Mo Han's eyes, and his cold right palm suddenly slammed on Yang Qi's plain right fist.

Even though Yang Qi was still sitting on the ground, Mo Han didn't keep any effort. This was what Yang Qi asked for. Today he let Yang Qi know what the gap is.

The powerful power of the Tianshuang Palm suddenly burst out and rushed towards Yang Qi's whole body.

Just as everyone was screaming, the air suddenly trembled, and a dragon roar sounded out of thin air, and suddenly appeared on Yang Qi's fist.

The terrifying power suddenly exploded from scratch, and in an instant it destroyed the powerful ice aura, and then turned into a wave of attack that could be seen in the naked eye and suddenly bombarded Mo Han's fist.

Mo Han's face suddenly changed, and this force made him tremble. But it was too late to retreat at this moment, and Mo Han only felt a severe pain in his right arm.

puff!

With a muffled groan, without any suspense, Mo Han's body flew out, his right arm drooped weakly, swaying in the air.

Everyone looked at Mo Han, who was constantly spewing blood from the sky, drew an arc in the air and smashed heavily on the ring.

you......

Mo Han trembled all over, and his right arm had no intuition. He looked at Yang Qi with a calm expression, as if he was looking at a demon.

That power could completely erase him. He had no power of resistance in front of that power.

Yang Qi looked up lightly: Token.

Mo Han's body trembled, and Yang Qi's calm eyes made him unable to feel a little rebellious. With a swing of his left hand, his token fell into Yang Qi's hand.

Yang Qi smiled faintly: 30,000 contribution points are not bad.
Chapter completed!