Chapter 1275: Fighting Again
Whizzing…
Two figures jumped onto the competition stage.
One of them, the figure is light, elegant and unrestrained.
One of them is calm and powerful, falling heavily.
"It's Senior Brother Shi Jingtao."
Almost at the moment when the calm figure fell, many of the disciples who were watching the match were already adoring their faces.
"Shi Jingtao, a disciple of Wu Chi Xue Gong Li Chi."
"Among the Lichi disciples, apart from the chief, he is the strongest."
"Huh." At this time, the eyes of a small number of people focused on Xiao Yi.
"That guy came on stage?"
"Although I don't know how strong he is, but the guts are okay."
"However, in such an unsuspenseful battle, does it make sense for him not to play?"
One after another scoff sounded.
And in the laughter, there were also a few scorching eyes, looking directly at Xiao Yi.
"I haven't seen you for two years, Xiao Yi, what is your current level of strength?" Fang Shushu's eyes were burning.
But under this scorching gaze, there is incomparable confidence.
For this battle, he also felt no suspense.
However, it was Xiao Yi who had no suspense.
Fang Shushu smiled, "Shi Jingtao is also a relatively well-known disciple in the five major palaces."
"However, I would like to see how many moves he can make in Xiao Yi's hands."
In Fang Shushu's eyes, Shi Jingtao is not a question of whether he can win, but a question of how many moves he can take.
"Haha." Chu Rou smiled lightly.
"In my impression, every time Young Master Xiao Yi appears, he can shock the audience."
"This time, what surprises will there be?"
Cheng Suyan didn't say anything, she just smiled happily and stared at the elegant figure.
Mu Ning didn't say anything, but her beautiful eyes were full of admiration.
On the competition stage.
The three referees asked as usual, "Any doubts?"
"No, the competition can begin." Shi Jingtao said lightly, with no heaviness about the upcoming battle in his tone.
The three referees looked at Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi nodded.
"Okay, the competition begins." The three referees said, then walked away.
In the center of the competition stage, only Xiao Yi and Shi Jingtao were left.
"I heard that you are full of evil spirits in the Black Cloud School." Shi Jingtao looked at Xiao Yi and asked softly.
"However, an academy ranked 12, with your level, there should be a lot of good martial arts geniuses who are monsters."
"If they were placed in our Five Idiots Academy, would those so-called evildoers be qualified to guard the gate for us?"
Shi Jingtao seemed calm, but it was clear that this person was extremely arrogant.
Xiao Yi's face was calm and silent.
Shi Jingtao frowned and said, "Have you not made a move yet?"
"I've wasted a few sentences of time,
If you don't do it again, you have no chance. "
"Okay." Xiao Yi nodded.
Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and he punched out.
"So fast." Shi Jingtao's pupils shrank, and his originally arrogant expression instantly turned into surprise.
Bang...a loud bang.
Xiao Yi's fist slammed heavily on Shi Jingtao's chest.
Fist, fast and heavy.
Before Shi Jingtao could react, he was blown away by a punch.
"I don't want to waste time either, just go down." Xiao Yi shook his head when he saw Shi Jingtao being blown away.
However, after all, Shi Jingtao was a disciple of the Five Idiots Academy, and his skills were not bad.
The figure that was blown away suddenly forcibly stabilized and stopped at the edge of the competition platform.
"You." Shi Jingtao's face became angry.
If he hadn't reacted in time just now, he might have been knocked off the competition stage by now.
According to the rules, falling on the competition stage is equivalent to losing directly.
"Despicable." Suddenly, an angry shout sounded from the surrounding audience.
"A disciple of the Black Cloud School, so despicable? Sudden sneak attack?"
"It's impossible to win like this, can you do it?"
"Fortunately, Senior Brother Shi Jingtao responded, otherwise you would have succeeded."
One after another, they looked at Xiao Yi with bad eyes.
Xiao Yi frowned.
Under the competition stage, on the seats of Jinchen Academy, several disciples snickered a few times.
"Noisy." Under the competition stage, a loud shout suddenly sounded.
"If anyone can't keep his mouth shut, he'd better pray not to confront Lao Tzu."
"Otherwise, the old man abolished him."
It was Qinglin who spoke.
The surrounding disciples watching the game, felt Qing Lin's amazing breath, and the eyes that devoured people, they all shut up.
But there were still a few whispers.
"Hmph, Heiyun Xuejiao is really domineering, and it's not allowed to talk about it?"
On the competition stage.
Xiao Yi glanced at Shi Jingtao, "Reaction is quite fast."
"It seems that I have some skills." Shi Jingtao narrowed his eyes, "However, a mere sixth-level Saint King Stage is nothing more than that."
The voice fell, and Shi Jingtao shot instantly.
stare... stare... stare...
On the competition stage, the ground shook again.
And the popping sound of pedaling was much denser than before Yun Ju.
This proves that Shi Jingtao's strength is far above Yun Ju, and at an amazing speed, his voice is naturally denser.
"The eighth level of the Holy King's Realm." Xiao Yi glanced indifferently, not afraid.
Boom... Shi Jingtao's heavy fist slammed into the air.
Whoosh... Xiao Yi's fingertips condensed a sword energy and shot.
However, when the sword qi touched Shi Jingtao's fist, it instantly dissipated.
To be more precise, a layer of pale yellow light covered Shi Jingtao's fist.
boom…
Shi Jingtao's fist slammed into Xiao Yi's face.
Xiao Yi slapped it out with a palm and tried to block it, but was heavily knocked back by Shi Jingtao's fist.
After a dozen steps back, Xiao Yi's footsteps stopped.
Xiao Yi's palm was already red.
Shaking his painful palm, Xiao Yi looked directly at Shi Jingtao, "It turned out to be a mountain and a rock."
Lichi disciples are not necessarily physical cultivators, but all of them must be infinitely powerful.
This Shi Jingtao was walking along a mountain and stone.
The punch just now seemed simple, but it was actually surprisingly heavy.
Xiao Yi shot it with one palm, as if he was facing a majestic mountain, he was naturally smashed back.
"Hmph." Shi Jingtao snorted coldly, "During the first battle, Yun Ju underestimated the strength of your Heiyun Xuejiao, so he was caught by the opportunity and lost."
"But against me, you don't have this chance."
"Within three punches, I want you to pay attention to stepping down."
Xiao Yi shook his head, "Actually, an opponent like you doesn't mean much to me."
"Then let it end early."
The voice fell.
Qiang... A crisp sword sound rang out.
In the air, a cold white light flashed through.
whoosh…
Xiao Yi's figure disappeared out of thin air.
When he appeared again, he was in front of Shi Jingtao.
"Looking for death." Shi Jingtao punched out.
Qiang... Xiao Yi slashed down with a sword.
It was almost the moment when the sword and the fist collided.
The yellow light on Shi Jingtao's fist instantly dissipated.
Chi... On the fist, blood dripped instantly.
"You are defeated." Xiao Yi slashed out with a sword.
Shi Jingtao's expression changed, and before he could react, the terrifying sword light had blasted him away.
"Middle grade holy artifact?" The expressions of the surrounding disciples also changed.
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