The ground in the entire square suddenly shook violently.
"What's going on?" Everyone's faces suddenly showed a look of surprise. They saw a figure rising into the sky and dense cracks appeared on the ground, which were dozens of feet deep.
It's Chu Yiyi!
He stood in the air, and the power of energy and blood around him turned into the power of a dragon elephant, roaring out. The ancient dragon elephant was more than several feet tall, with colorful energy and blood power stirring under his feet. Every step he took was like the beating of a war drum, with a roaring sound.
It never stops ringing in the ears, shocking everyone's hearts and minds.
The second form of the Ancient Dragon Elephant Fist!
The power of the flying elephant tramples the wilderness.
Tu Bafang claimed to have slaughtered all the eight directions and became a saint by killing. Now Chu's first-class Honghuang Dragon Elephant Fist also showed the potential to crush Bahuang and faced Tu Bafang head-on.
Qi and blood surged, and the two of them were like a collision between wild beasts.
The green light of spiritual blood around Tu Bafang became brighter and brighter, and the wolf's shadow that manifested his energy and blood became clearer, as if it might rush out of Tu Bafang at any time.
The roar sounded, and the momentum shook all directions.
Boom boom boom...
Chu's first-rate ancient dragon and elephant power faced off against the ferocious wolf that slaughtered all directions. The dragon and elephant trampled on the eight wastelands, its momentum going forward. The ferocious wolf looked up to the sky and roared, shocking the world, showing its domineering power.
The entire square of Donghai Academy was in a mess, and the surrounding disciples were forced to retreat.
"What a terrifying strength." Some people were dumbfounded, surprised by the terrifying strength of Chu Yiliu and the other two. Such a domineering attack was extremely rare in the competition between disciples.
Some people's expressions changed suddenly. They originally thought that Chu Yiliu had only a false reputation and was not worthy of being a Taoist. However, now that he was fighting with the legendary disciple Tu Bafang on the mountain, it directly refreshed everyone's understanding.
"I never imagined that such a powerful person could be born in such a small place." Someone murmured to himself.
And Luo Xin was even more surprised. Back then, the first-class Chu in Canghai Academy was just an ant that they could crush to death with one hand. But like this, the ant turned into a giant dragon, which frightened them.
boom...
After Chu Yiliu and Tu Bafang exchanged blows again, the two immediately separated.
There was silence in the field, and everyone's eyes were on the two of them. But these two people were motionless. Suddenly, a gust of breeze blew by, and the smell of blood floated up.
Tu Bafang's clothes on his chest were soaked with blood and spread open.
Obviously, Chu Yiyi had the upper hand in the fight just now!
The look of horror on everyone's faces became even more intense. Is it possible that even Tu Bafang is not Chu's first-class opponent?
How can this be!
The disciples of Donghai Academy cannot accept this fact in their hearts. Tu Bafang is the leader among the disciples of Donghai Academy, which represents their dignity and glory. If Tu Bafang loses, doesn't it mean that their Donghai Academy is not as good as Pianan Yiyu?
Canghai Academy?
Luo Xin's face became even more ugly. If Tu Bafang lost, the fate would be even crueler for him. Chu Yiliu would definitely not let go of his previous mistakes easily if he entered Donghai Academy.
"No, you can't defeat Tu Bafang." Luo Xin muttered to himself. He clenched his fists, and his eyes showed a fierce look.
He is the genius of Donghai Academy and the future of the alchemy of Donghai Mansion. However, he has been defeated again and again at the hands of Chu Yiliu, and his dignity has been shattered. With such a deep hatred, he will not ignore it under any circumstances, otherwise it will become an eternal crack in his heart.
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"No, no, absolutely not!" Luo Xin looked up to the sky and roared.
Everyone's eyes were all focused on him. The usually handsome senior brother now had his hair and beard bald, looking like he was crazy.
Tu Bafang let out a low beast roar, and fixed his cold eyes on Chu Yiliu. He touched the blood on his chest, put it in front of his mouth, and took a lick. After his lips were stained with bright red blood, his eyes became fierce for a moment.
It seemed that the blood of the ferocious beast hidden in the body was stimulated.
Hoho...
A wolf shadow instantly appeared outside Tu Bafang. At that moment, Chu Yiliu felt that the person in front of him was not a human, but a wolf that chose people to devour!
The silver light flowed in Tu Bafang's hands, and a pair of gloves was embedded in his hands. The third-level spiritual magic weapon followed him to kill everyone. Under normal circumstances, there was no need to use this pair of Liusha fist gloves.
This pair of gloves was made from the leather of the ferocious beast that adopted him back then. The gloves were filled with extremely violent evil energy and even some resentment.
When the silver flowing fists covered both fists, Tu Bafang's eyes were instantly covered with a layer of gray mist.
"It's Liusha Fist Glove!" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed. This is nothing less than a taboo for the disciples of Donghai Academy.
The appearance of Liusha Fist Gloves means that Tu Bafang will use all his strength, and it also means that someone is going to die!
"Very good, you are the second one who can push me to this point." Tu Bafang said in a hoarse voice.
Luo Xin's breathing became a little rough, and hope ignited in his eyes. There is still no one alive under the Liusha fist!
"Really?" Chu Yiliu chuckled, shook his head and said, "It turns out I'm not the first one. It's such a pity.
Tu Bafang's pupils shrank slightly and he said coldly: "First place? You don't deserve it!"
The figure from back then appeared in front of his eyes. As soon as that man took action, he didn't even have the courage to use the Liusha Fist.
After many years, Tu Bafang did not have the courage to challenge that man again.
Not only him, that person is also a taboo existence among the disciples of Donghai Academy, because there are only two inheritance disciples in Donghai Academy.
"Wolf Dance!"
Tu Bafang let out a low shout, and as he danced the silver glove in his hand, the flow of demons stirred up, turning into countless running wolves in front of him. His whole body turned into a wolf shape, and he looked up to the sky and roared.
Suddenly, the wolves danced.
Tu Bafang's strength surged in an instant, and both his attack speed and attack power increased several times.
boom...
Chu Yiliu's chest was touched by his wolf claws, and his flesh and blood suddenly became a bloody mess.
The fat butler's pupils shrank slightly and he said solemnly: "This boy has met a powerful enemy."
Although Tu Bafang and Chu Yiliu were both at the middle stage of the Boiling Blood Realm, he had the blood of a wolf demon and had practiced for many years longer than Chu Yiliu. He also used various heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the East China Sea Academy. asxs.
To be higher than Chu Yiyi.
Mo Ji's eyes narrowed slightly and he said solemnly: "No, first-class brother has never lost."
The fat butler couldn't help laughing and asked: "Little fat man, do you believe him so much?"
"Old fat man, that's how I believe in him." Mo Ji said firmly.
At this time, the disciples from Donghai Academy heard the sound and sneered.
"Three frogs at the bottom of a well, they didn't even know they were dead until they left. They haven't survived under the Second Senior Brother's Liusha fist yet." Someone sneered.
"That first-rate brother will be the first one." Mo Ji glared at the man.
At this time, the two people in the field were already fighting together.
After being blessed with Tu Bafang's Liusha Fist Gloves, his attack speed was greatly increased, and wolves danced wherever his body went, and his attack power was extremely domineering.
Green light overflowed from Chu Yiyi's hand, and the Azure Dragon Binding Lock swept out like a blue dragon. However, the Azure Dragon Binding Lock was an auxiliary magic weapon after all, and its disadvantage was immediately revealed when dealing with a monk whose strength was not comparable to his own.
"Hmph, I'll give you a chance to take out your weapon, otherwise you will definitely die!" Tu Bafang could see that Chu's first-class weapon was probably not this blue rope.
Chu Yiliu chuckled lightly and said, "It's enough to deal with you."
The Overlord's Array-Breaking Halberd was lost after the previous battle with Mu Hongbo. Chu Yiliu has not found a convenient magic weapon until now.
"Ignorance!" Tu Bafang sneered. In his opinion, Chu Liliu's decision was extremely foolish. He folded his hands on his chest, and suddenly, a silver wolf roared out.
Within the Liusha Fist Gauntlet, the spirits of two demonic wolves are nurtured, making them extremely powerful.
A wolf roared out and opened its bloody mouth towards Chu Liliu.
The blue dragon bundle in Chu Yiyi's hand danced like an afterimage, but he still couldn't keep up with the wolf's momentum and was forced to retreat step by step.
"Is this kid going to lose?" someone whispered.
Luo Xin's eyes showed a strong look of hope.
At this time, Chu Yiliu's body resounded with a crisp bird song, and a green light rose into the sky. After hovering above his head for several times, it pounced towards the silver wolf.
The Zun Tian Seal was spinning in front of Chu Yiliu, and the aura became more and more dazzling.
A gloomy look flashed in Tu Bafang's eyes. Chu Yiliu's endless methods made him feel quite troubled.
A cold snort sounded, and the second silver wolf spirit roared out. The two wolves attacked Qingluan from the left and right, filled with evil aura, and their attacks were fierce and fearless.
Tu Bafang followed the wolf's momentum and turned into a gust of wind to pounce on Chu Yiliu.
boom...
Chu Yiliu exchanged a punch with him, and his fists were immediately bloody and bloody. Tu Bafang's attacks became more and more violent, forcing him to retreat step by step.
The solidified evil energy on Liusha's glove was like a barb, slashing towards Chu Liliu's throat with deadly moves. For a moment, Chu Liliuliu was surrounded by dangers.
Mo Ji's eyes instantly became solemn.
The smile on Luo Xin's face grew bigger and bigger, and he muttered: "Kill him, kill him!"
At this time, a figure walked towards the mountain. The figure held a long box wrapped in black cloth in his hand.
Rumble...
The sound of fighting in the square could not be heard without stopping, and more and more disciples were watching around. The crowds were crowded and the crowd was swarming.
"Finally I'm going to lose."
"It seems that no one can break the curse of quicksand gloves." Someone murmured.
After a while, the man holding the long box walked onto the square and shouted loudly: "Where is Mr. Chu? On the order of my master, come and return the spirit soldiers!"
"According to the order of my master, come and return the spirit soldiers!"
The person who came here actually had a strength that was not weaker than that of the Purple Lake Realm. With a shout, a passage was opened for him in the sea of people.
The man walked slowly into the field.
Luo Xin's pupils suddenly shrank, he was from Taishi Mansion!
Tu Bafang's attack suddenly slowed down, and he snorted coldly: "Pick up your weapon and let me see your strength!"
Chu Yiyi looked at the person who came, his eyes immediately fell on the long box wrapped in black cloth, and said lightly: "You will regret it!"
As soon as he walked away, he took the long box from the stranger's hand.
There was a click and the long box broke.
The Overlord's Array-breaking Halberd buzzed and trembled before returning to Chu Yiliu's hands!