The first thousand four hundred and fifty-eight chapters fight
Su Bai really admired this man's courage. If so, he would use the law of fire.
As soon as the faint blue phosphorus fire came out, a strange air pressure swept across Su Bai quickly, and the suffocating feeling made everyone in the trial field uncomfortable.
As for the person who had a strong confrontation with Su Bai just now, the burning flame was instantly extinguished by Su Bai.
"Next, let's compete to see whose law of fire is more powerful!"
Groups of phosphorus fire surrounded the man, and then, starting from the man's feet, a blue sea of fire emerged, with white bones sticking out from the sea of fire.
A sharp and cold breath completely swallowed up the young man.
Su Bai stood nearby watching the show without even moving his hands.
"break!"
At the command, those phosphorus fires were scurrying around, followed immediately by the sound of bombings on the training ground.
But the man was unable to move amid the explosion.
It wasn't that he didn't want to escape, but that his feet seemed to be restrained by something.
The overwhelming pressure swept towards his face, and when he was about to turn into flesh in the next second, Su Bai withdrew this terrifying aura.
"Is this the difference in class?"
The man looked at Su Bai, who was almost the same age as him, in disbelief.
Su Bai laughed: "Let me ask you again, do you want to go down from the training ground by yourself, or do you want me to beat you down?"
The man didn't even think about it, and ran away from the trial field as fast as flying.
Su Bai played with his hair: "It's a piece of cake."
There was no suspense in his competition.
Later, Su Bai participated in several more games, but there was still no suspense. Some of those people were determined to change their minds. Some were struck down by thunder, and some were beaten down by his punch.
In a word, these people are of too low a level and are simply not good enough for his solo career.
The few who stood out in the one-on-one elimination round were Su Bai first, then Xing Wuya, then a rookie on the Dragon Ranking named Yu Heng, and then Wen Jiangming.
Qi Tian and others also took a fancy to several signs that followed.
The one-on-one elimination match was carried out accurately for three days, and the 200 who broke out began to participate in the group competition.
"Hey, this number 666 is really hard for me to handle.
And I seem to be the first person to be the ringmaster in the ring competition."
Su Bai raised his eyebrows. He didn't know what those guys were thinking. They actually put him on top of the ring. I'm afraid no one can knock him off the ring.
"It looks like I have a chance to meet that scholar and the rookie on the Dragon List."
Xing Wuya was curious. There seemed to be some kind of connection between him and the scholar.
Some people in the audience couldn't sit still, especially the first few on the list.
"Damn it, what did that old guy Gu Qianqiu think? He actually let us be the champion in the ring. I'm afraid all 200 people will beat him all over and they won't be able to take down the champion."
"That's right. And that brat never knows what is enough. If he beats these two hundred people to serious injuries, either injured or disabled, then who will go to the Qingtian Star Territory?"
Huo Lie also agreed with the views of these people in the House of Representatives.
Lei Xiao couldn't help but said: "Gu Qianqiu naturally has his reasons for making such arrangements."
Thinking about his position as deputy master of Taicang Pavilion, he must have some tricks up his sleeve.
Qi Tian looked at the newcomers with an unknown smile on his face.
Although the Canglan Star Territory also has newcomers emerging in large numbers.
But after what happened to the lord last time, it was hard for anyone to guarantee that there were no chess pieces mixed in there.
And that Confucian scholar, I feel that his strength is unfathomable.
He doesn't seem to have much connection with ordinary Confucian cultivators.
The exercises he practiced focused more on spiritual cultivation, but they were very different from spiritual cultivation.
The arena competition officially started. Gu Qianqiu threw a whisk in the air and immediately set up a huge barrier, covering everyone watching within the barrier.
From the moment Su Bai, as the ring leader, entered the ring, everyone was sighing and screaming.
He shrugged: "I don't want to be like this, but it's the truth."
Probably because of Su Bai's delay, the first 100 people who challenged him were all bruised and bruised by his beatings, and most of them were carried down.
Su Bai seemed to be getting more and more excited as he fought, his thoughts were not yet finished, and his strikes were becoming more and more unmeasured.
Xing Wuya waved a feather fan and jumped onto the ring gracefully.
"Brother Su, I never thought that after so many years, you and I would still be lucky enough to compete together."
After saying that, Xing Wuya waved his feather fan, and his aura was fully activated.
Su Bai was also unambiguous, and the power of the law was added: "Eleven!"
The Zixiao Sword came out in response. It has not been released for ten years, and the Iron Sword has been impatient for a long time, waiting for the awakening of blood!
Shouting and trembling, all the storms started when Zixiao Sword was summoned.
"Thunder!"
Black clouds are pressing down on the sky, and the sky is about to be destroyed. A light of armor rolls towards the clouds and thunder!
Xing Wuya waved his feather fan, and the law of wind wrapped up to form a hurricane, swallowing up the thunder. The thunder dragon roared and became entangled with the hurricane.
The stars moved slightly, and the arena match finally reached its climax in the competition between the two. The people in the audience were dumbfounded as they watched the various changes on the arena.
The feather fan flew out, turning into a white-feathered red-crowned crane and crowing.
"Red-crowned crane?
So this is where this feather fan came from?
It looks like you got a good treasure."
The Zixiao Sword came out and turned into a beam of purple lightning, violently tearing towards the red-crested cloud crane.
The sword light flashes and the crane chirps.
Su Bai exchanged hundreds of moves with the same star, alternating offense and defense, and both of them played heartily.
It's just that neither of them tried their best.
"Great Way!"
"The soul is derived from the dream!"
The two of them gathered their spiritual power in one breath and struck each other with their palms. When they touched each other, waves of spiritual power collided with the protective shield, causing clouds to roll and the atmosphere to change.
"Are these two boys planning to risk their lives?"
The moment the two cultivation bases came into contact with each other, it already meant that neither of them could stop at will.
The spiritual power spreads wantonly, seeming to maintain an illusion of balance.
As long as one person stops his hand, the other person's hand will definitely be counterattacked by this huge power, and Su Bai was originally a good friend of Xing Wuya.
So they are exactly the same, they are not willing to give up easily.
The clouds were gathering, the wind was blowing, and everyone in the audience was stunned.
The two of them have maintained this move for too long for three hours, and there is no sign of spiritual power collapse or insufficient supply.
Qi Tian yawned: "It's time for someone to stop it."
After that, he forcibly raised the protective shield and struck at the point where the palms of the two people converged.
