Zhang Xinyi was stunned, who is telling him to be careful?
Is your name Xia Yu?
How is this possible?
Why would Yuan Pingdao tell Xia Yu to be careful?
Does that mean you should be careful?
What should I be careful about?
Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.
No, Xia Yu is cheating!
In an instant, his body was filled with golden light.
At the same time, he suddenly retreated as fast as lightning.
In the blink of an eye, he retreated to the edge of the fighting platform.
Steady your body and take a closer look...
In an instant, he was stunned.
Xia Yu smiled and looked at him in astonishment.
In his eyes, this is ridicule!
Laugh without mercy!
The onlookers around him also looked astonished.
"What happened? Why did the great elder retreat?"
"I saw Xia Yu raise his hand and scare the elder away? How strange, how is this possible?"
"No? It seems true? What's going on?"
"Hahaha, these people from Shengwu Academy are afraid of being killed by Xia Yu, right?"
The words spoken around him immediately reached Zhang Xinyi’s ears.
In an instant, Zhang Xinyi's old face turned red, and he wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground.
As the great elder of the Holy Martial Academy, he was actually tricked by a junior, and even his own imperial armor was activated.
It's so embarrassing.
A lifetime of fame is ruined!
Zhang Xinyi's eyes were red and he stared at Xia Yu, wanting to tear him alive.
Xia Yu's mouth was bleeding, but his face was full of smiles.
"Great Elder, you are too cowardly." Xia Yu said leisurely.
Zhang Xinyi narrowed his eyes, and without saying a word, he slapped dozens of palms like lightning.
In an instant, the sky was filled with palm shadows.
Heaven-covering palm!
This skill is one of the great secrets of Shengwu Academy.
And Zhang Xinyi has been immersed in this set of palm skills for decades and has become extremely proficient.
Compared to Chu Jiangsheng and others, he is countless times more skilled.
Each palm not only condenses Yuan Li and is extremely powerful, but also connects seamlessly.
One palm after another, all Xia Yu's attack angles were blocked.
Moreover, the palm power was condensed together to form a huge palm shield.
Both attack and defend!
Powerful and powerful!
It has to be said that in his hands, the Heaven-Shrouding Palm seemed to come alive.
Xia Yu rushed forward again and again, only to be pushed back again and again.
"Boom boom boom..."
There were loud noises, deafening.
Almost every ten or so palms, Xia Yu would be vomited blood.
Zhang Xinyi's face was livid, and his palms covering the sky continued.
Bang!
Xia Yu once again hit the pillar at the edge of the battle platform and vomited blood.
His shirt was almost stained with blood.
This time, he didn't rush forward. Instead, he seemed to have exhausted all his energy and leaned against the pillar, gasping for air.
"Hey, this guy is so good at pretending! He vomited so much blood and he's not tired yet."
Tang Wanqing held her forehead, this guy is so speechless!
Su Deyu frowned. At this time, he was a little confused. Is Xia Yu real or just pretending?
An Youguo also frowned. This guy is so big, he can't really beat Zhang Xinyi, right?
"Huh, let's see if you survive this time." Yuan Pingtian stood beside Yuan Pingdao with a sinister look on his face.
Yuan Pingdao frowned. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't really tell what was wrong.
"Be careful!" Yuan Pingdao sent a message to Zhang Xinyi.
Zhang Xinyi was stunned and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Xinyi.
Do you still want me to be careful?
I just became a joke, isn't it enough?
What should I be careful about?
With my cultivation at the eighth level of the Emperor Realm, I beat this kid to the point where he was unable to fight back, and you still want me to be careful?
I am be careful of your uncle!
He turned his head and looked at Xia Yu fiercely, angrily: "Xia Yu, died!"
The next moment, he didn't think about it, and the heavenly palm waved continuously.
This time, he urged all Yuanli.
In an instant, he shot twelve times, and twelve palms were connected.
Moreover, the twelve palms are orderly before and after, and instantly superimposed.
The void was beaten and collapsed.
Suddenly, the sky was dark.
The dark giant palm, with an extremely horrible compression, patted Xia Yu.
"I fight with you!"
Suddenly, Xia Yu broke out.
This roar shook up the void.
He secretly hid the avenue of the sound in this roar and rushed into Zhang Xinyi's mind.
At the same time, the field of gravity is suddenly released.
With a heavy feet, the battle platform was shaking.
The next moment, a few cold manges, flashed by.
Shenlong Xing!
Cracks: Broken Sky!
Try to do your best!
"boom…"
The void on the battle platform is completely broken.
The entire battle platform was wrapped in the void, and a black void was chaotic, and it was crazy.
The formation of the surroundings is shining with light, crazy about resisting the void.
"ah?"
With a miserable, the Quartet sounded.
Suddenly, Su Deyu, Su Xiang'er, Shen Yuxuan, Lin Xulun, Xia Yao and An Qing, etc., changed greatly.
That miserable sound was Xia Yu's voice.
An Youguo's face was suddenly sinking.
In his mind, I still hope that Xia Yu can win.
Nangong Xue and Tang Wanqing couldn't help but glance at each other.
Yuan Pingtian and the Shengwu College of Shengwu School suddenly exposed.
There is a disciple of the inner door of Shengwu College, with a proud face and saying: "Xia Yu, the boy, is so brave, dare to challenge our elder, but it is the power of infinitely close to the half sage."
"Yes, Brother Liu said right."
A group of disciples of a group of holy martial arts colleges, ordered to be attached.
Yuan Pingdao was slightly headed. Although he had a weird feeling in his heart, Xia Yu was dead, and he was still very satisfied.
However, he still feels that there is something wrong.
In a blink of an eye, the broken void slowly healed.
On the battle platform, the ground was crushed, and a piece of wolf borrowed it.
A straight figure, a proud combat battle platform.
It's Zhang Xinyi!
And Xia Yu, lying on the ground, motionless, did not know how to die.
On his body, he was full of blood, and it was obvious that he was extremely injured.
Yuan Pingdao relieved, Xia Yu's guy finally died.
Even he had to admit that Xia Yu's talent was too strong.
If he was giving him a few years, it is estimated that he is not an opponent.
Throughout the battle platform, everyone looks different.
Xia Yao's face with tears, shouting, "Brother!"
"Xia Yu!"
Su Xiang'er, An Qing, full of sadness, shouting to be born.
At this moment, there was a mutation on the battle platform.
Zhang Xinyi, who was motionless, suddenly sprayed a blood arrow at his throat.
The whole person, straight backwards.
Xia Yu on the ground sprayed a sip of blood, coughing a few times, shaking, and barely stood up.
He was holding the evil dragon gun and said very weakly: "I, did you win?"
Xia Yao, An Qing and Su Xiang'er suddenly covered their mouths. She just had sad tears and became a surprise.
As soon as Xia Yao wanted to rush over, he was held by Nangong Xue.