Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Xiang Rulong concentrated all his strength on this punch, covering the entire ring, leaving no room for Bailiye to hide.

"Boom!"

The dragon fist slammed down, and countless cracks appeared around it. The lion stone on the ring continued to explode, turning into countless fragments, and blasting out towards the surroundings.

"Get out of the way!"

The monks standing around quickly hid back, but many people were still hit by the gravel, and their bodies were covered with wounds.

The moment the terrifying dragon fist hit the ring, the whole world fell into chaos, and the long sword in Bailiye's hand was shattered by the dragon fist.

"puff!"

Baili Ye squirted blood, his body flew upside down, was swept away by the force of his fist, and fell to the bottom of the ring.

After Xiang Rulong used this punch, all his strength was drained from his body, and he fell down from the air.

The huge arena was riddled with holes, and Xiang Rulong lay quietly on the dilapidated ground.

Bailiye was not much better either, with many broken bones on his body, and his injuries were serious, Elder Gu quickly stepped forward to heal his injuries.

Xiang Zicheng's body swayed and appeared on the ring. He checked Xiang Rulong's breath and found that his breath was steady, but his immortal energy was seriously consumed, and he finally let go of his heart.

"In this battle, Xiang Rulong wins!"

Qian Yao announced the result.

Bailiye's fall into the arena is equivalent to losing the game, and Xiang Rulong is still lying on the ring.

Hearing this ending, Tianyue Dojo exploded, and they couldn't accept it.

"Unreasonable, Senior Brother Baili is not in a coma, but the opponent is already unconscious, we are the winners."

The Tianyue Dojo started to make trouble, thinking that Bailiye was the winner.

Judging from the injury situation, Bailiye was indeed better than Xiang Rulong, only a few bones were broken and he was not unconscious.

It's not like Xiang Rulong, who has wounds all over his body. After the dragon scales receded, his body was horrible.

Xiang Zicheng took out a few elixirs, stuffed them into Xiang Rulong's mouth, and used the immortal energy to help him heal his injuries. After a full cup of tea, Xiang Rulong woke up leisurely.

"Second Uncle, have I won?"

The first thing Xiang Rulong said when he woke up was that he was concerned about the situation of the battle. As for his own body, he put it behind.

"We won, we won!"

Xiang Zicheng held Xiang Rulong in his arms, and the big man actually cried.

Hearing that he had won, Xiang Rulong grinned, probably because he was hugged tightly by his second uncle, and the painful Xiang Rulong gasped.

"Second Uncle, it hurts, hurts, hurts"

Xiang Rulong uttered many painful words in succession, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

Xiang Zicheng quickly picked up Xiang Rulong, returned to the ground, and began to heal his injuries.

No matter how Tianyue Dojo argues, it can't change the fact that Xiang Rulong won.

"Who's dead!"

After Xiang Zicheng arranged for Xiang Rulong, he suddenly stood up and cast his fierce eyes on Tianyue Dojo.

His nephew almost died at the hands of Baili Ye, Xiang Zicheng was suffocated.

The mentors who took refuge in Tianyue Dojo have long been killed, and the remaining mentors have followed Tianyue Daoist for decades.

No one answered, and Zhu Gaoyang stopped talking.

"Since you have no choice yourself, I will choose for you!"

Seeing that there was no movement in Tianyue Dojo, Liu Wuxie stretched out his hand and made a move, and the restraint of heaven appeared, and a peak Xuanxian uttered a miserable cry.

The body suddenly fell to the ground and twitched violently.

"court death!"

Venerable Lord Tianyue was furious, and it was fine that the tutor who took refuge in Tianyue Dojo died, but the tutor he trained by himself was also killed by Liu Wuxie, which made him lose all face.

With a sway of his body, Lord Tianyue came straight to Liu Wuxie, and Liu Wuxie, who was oppressed by the horrified posture of a god, could not move.

"Get back!"

With one shot, Gongsun Zhang was twice as fast as Lord Tianyue, blocking Lord Tianyue halfway.

"boom!"

Two terrifying ripples rose into the sky like a mushroom cloud, and the two bodies flew upside down together.

The surrounding towers continued to explode, and many ordinary monks couldn't bear it, and they were thrown off their feet by the shock, and even some Xuanxians were so shocked that they spurted blood.

Lord Tianyue returned to the original place, and Gongsun Zhang stood in front of Liu Wuxie.

"whoosh whoosh"

Zhu Gaoyang and other experts rushed forward quickly, ready to launch a big battle.

More than 100 instructors in Tianyue Daoist Temple surrounded more than 50 instructors in Qingyan Daoist Hall.

In a real battle, Qingyan Dojo does not have the upper hand.

"Liu Wuxie, today is your death day."

Zhu Gaoyang let out a sneer, as for the dojo contest, he had already forgotten about it, and now he only wanted to take Liu Wuxie's life away.

"Relying on the large number of people, our Xiangjiazhuang fully supports Qingyan Dojo."

With Xiang Zicheng's order, all the masters in Xiangjiazhuang rushed out and surrounded the people in Tianyue Dojo.

The situation was reversed, Qingyan Daoist had the upper hand, and in the real battle, Tianyue Daoist was at a disadvantage.

"Xiang Zicheng, this is a grievance between their two dojos, isn't it inappropriate for you to intervene?"

Yan Luo of Thousand Hands spoke up, thinking that Xiang Zicheng had broken the rules by doing so.

"Are you planning to intervene in the East Emperor Pavilion?"

Xiang Zicheng looked at Qian Shou Yan Luo with a playful look on his face, his soul sea was injured, and it was inseparable from Qian Shou Yan Luo.

The grievances between the two have a long history. Xiang Zicheng was fooled by Qian Shou Yan Luo's tricks back then, causing Hun Hai to be injured.

It wasn't for Liu Wuxie's appearance, but Xiang Zicheng's sea of ​​souls is still beyond repair.

Shen Guang and Zhu Chaoyang looked at each other, but did not stand up.

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Their two big families can no longer intervene in this level of battle.

The situation became more and more stalemate, no one was willing to take a step back, and the East Emperor Pavilion was also about to move.

"Master Ge, should we help Liu Wuxie?"

At this time, Gu Yi said to the middle-aged scribe beside him.

This middle-aged scholar seldom speaks, and has been watching the field silently. He is the owner of the Qingge auction house, and his status is not lower than that of Qianshou Yanluo.

"Not urgent!"

The middle-aged scribe shook his head. If there was a real war, it would have started long ago, and he would not wait until now.

A series of instructors were killed by Liu Wuxie, and Lord Tianyue attacked Liu Wuxie only because he couldn't come down, mainly to give himself a step down.

"Honorable Lord Tianyue, I am willing to accept the bet. Could it be that your Tianyue Dojo can't afford to lose?"

Lao Kaiyu said with a smile.

"That's right, if you can't afford to lose, you should announce to the world that Tianyue Daoist Hall is not as good as our Qingyan Daoist Hall, and from now on, you must not compete with us for students."

The other instructors echoed one after another, and the angry Tianyue Dojo blew their beards and stared.

Qingyan Dojo took the initiative, making it difficult for Tianyue Dojo to ride a tiger.

If the siege continues, the Tianyue Dojo will be ashamed.

"Two lords, will the dojo contest continue?"

Qian Yao asked.

He is the host invited by both of them.

If the two give up the dojo competition, he directly announces the end of the dojo competition.

"continue!"

Gongsun Zhang spoke.

Countless eyes fell on Lord Tianyue's face, waiting for his answer.

"The Tianyue Dojo is not really afraid, is it? Next, the instructor will compete, and they have a great advantage in the Tianyue Dojo!"

The monks around were pointing.

"It is impossible for Tianyue Daoist to give up. This is the best chance to kill Liu Wuxie. If there is a big war, the odds of Tianyue Daoist victory are very low."

Some people shook their heads. With the addition of Xiangjiazhuang, it will undoubtedly be difficult for Tianyue Daoist to kill the mentor of Qingyan Daoist.

If you want to kill Liu Wuxie, you can only choose the path of Dojo Grand Competition.

"continue!"

Lord Tianyue took a deep breath, looked away from Liu Wuxie's face, and announced that the competition would continue.

Hearing this answer, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, the mentor competition is the most exciting, let's see how Liu Wuxie resolves it.

"Wait a moment!"

At the moment Lord Tianyue finished speaking, Liu Wuxie suddenly spoke and interrupted Lord Tianyue.

"Liu Wuxie, are you afraid?"

Zhu Gaoyang made a mocking sound, thinking that Liu Wuxie was afraid and did not dare to continue the competition.

Everyone's eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face, including Qianshou Yanluo, wanting to know what Liu Wuxie was going to say.

"From now on, every win or loss will increase from one person to ten."

As soon as Liu Wuxie finished speaking, there was an uproar all around.

In losing a game just now, Liu Wuxie improved tenfold by only killing one mentor.

If Tianyue Daoist lost a game, ten mentors would die, and so did Qingyan Daoist.

"sizzle"

The sound of gasping for air sounded all around, and they were shocked by Liu Wuxie.

"What a crazy tone."

Many people gave Liu Wuxie a thumbs up. This is not a dojo competition, it is clearly a massacre.

Tianyue Daoist was very angry. If they refused, it would prove that they did not dare to gamble and were already guilty.

If he agreed to Liu Wuxie's request, would he fall into Liu Wuxie's trap?

And just now Lord Tianyue also agreed to continue the dojo competition, Liu Wuxie threw the problem to Tianyue Dojo and let them choose by themselves.

"What is Tianyue Dojo afraid of, promise him!"

Those who watched the excitement didn't think it was a big deal, so they urged Tianyue Dojo to agree quickly.

Liu Wuxie swept across every mentor in Tianyue Dojo with a smile, as if looking at a prey.

Zhu Gaoyang didn't dare to speak anymore, and looked at Lord Tianyue, letting him make up his mind.

"I promise you!"

Lord Tianyue spoke almost word for word.

If you don't agree, Tianyue Taoist Temple will suffer countless people's criticism.

Liu Wuxie had already made a call for war, and they had no choice but to accept it.

"let's start!"

Liu Wuxie waved his hand, as if he didn't even look at Lord Tianyue, ignoring him from beginning to end.

With a wave of Xiang Zicheng's hand, the masters of Xiangjiazhuang retreated to make a way.

The mentors of Tianyue Dojo returned to their original places one after another, and the mentor competition officially kicked off.

The two sides clashed, and Liu Wuxie never moved his body, and stood quietly at the same place, unlike other mentors, who had already drawn their weapons and prepared for battle.

This kind of heart alone has attracted countless people's praise.

The mentor competition is the same as the student competition, but there is no team competition.

Due to the large number of students, there will be group competitions, and the instructors are all single-player competitions.

The first battle was the drug war.

The arena has been repaired briefly, which does not prevent them from fighting.

"Whoosh!"

A middle-aged mentor walked out from the Tianyue Dojo, his body swayed, and he landed on the drug fighting platform.

"Liu Wuxie, get out and die!"

The middle-aged tutor got a word on the stage, forcing Liu Wuxie to fight him on the stage.