Xiang Rulong concentrated all his power on this punch, covering the entire ring and leaving no room for Baili Ye to escape.
"Boom!"
The dragon fist hit, and countless cracks appeared all around. The lion demon stone on the ring exploded continuously, turning into countless fragments and shooting out in all directions.
"Get out of the way!"
The monks standing around quickly hid behind, but many people were still hit by gravel, with wounds everywhere on their bodies.
The moment the terrifying dragon fist hit the ring, the whole world fell into chaos, and the long sword in Baili Ye's hand was shattered by the dragon fist.
"puff!"
Baili Ye sprayed blood wildly, and his body flew backwards. He was swept away by the fist and fell under the ring.
After Xiang Rulong performed this punch, all the strength was drained from his body and he fell hard from the air.
The huge arena was riddled with holes, and Xiang Rulong lay quietly on the dilapidated ground.
Baili Ye was not much better. Many bones in his body were broken and his injuries were serious. Elder Gu quickly stepped forward to treat his injuries.
Xiang Zicheng swayed and appeared on the ring. He checked Xiang Rulong's breathing and found that his breath was calm, but his immortal energy was severely depleted, and he finally relaxed.
"Xiang Rulong wins this battle!"
Qian Yao announced the result.
Bailiye fell into the ring, which meant he lost the game. Xiang Rulong was still lying on the ring.
Hearing this ending, Tianyue Dojo exploded, they couldn't accept it.
"It's unreasonable. Senior Brother Baili is not unconscious, but our opponent is already unconscious. We are the winners."
Trouble began at Tianyue Dojo, believing that Baili Ye was the winner.
Judging from the injuries, Baili Ye was indeed better than Xiang Rulong. He only had a few broken bones and was not unconscious.
Unlike Xiang Rulong, whose body was covered with wounds. After the dragon scales receded, his body was in terrible shape.
Xiang Zicheng took out a few pills, stuffed them into Xiang Rulong's mouth, and used the immortal energy to help him heal his injuries. It took enough time for a cup of tea before Xiang Rulong woke up leisurely.
"Second uncle, did I win?"
Xiang Rulong's first words after waking up were to care about the battle situation, but as for his own body, he put it behind him.
"We won, we won!"
Xiang Zicheng held Xiang Rulong in his arms, and the grown man actually cried.
Hearing that he had won, Xiang Rulong grinned, probably because he was held tightly by his second uncle, and Xiang Rulong took a breath of pain.
"Second uncle, it hurts, it hurts..."
Xiang Rulong said a lot of 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 argued, it could not change the reality that Xiang Rulong won.
"Who dies!"
After Xiang Zicheng arranged Xiang Rulong, he suddenly stood up and glanced at Tianyue Dojo with his sharp eyes.
His nephew almost died at Baili Ye's hands, and Xiang Zicheng was filled with anger.
All the mentors who had taken refuge in Tianyue Dojo had been killed long ago, and the remaining mentors had been following Tianyue Dojo for decades.
No one answered, and Zhu Gaoyang stopped talking.
"Since you don't have a choice yourself, I will choose for you!"
Seeing that there was no movement in the Tianyue Dojo, Liu Wuxie stretched out his hand and the Heavenly Dao Bound appeared, and a peak Xuanxian realm man let out a miserable scream.
The body suddenly fell to the ground and twitched violently.
"court death!"
Lord Tianyue was angry. It was enough that the mentor who had taken refuge in Tianyue Dojo died. The mentor he had personally trained was actually killed by Liu Wuxie, which made him lose all face.
With a sway of his body, Lord Tianyue came straight towards Liu Wuxie. With such shocking divine power, Liu Wuxie was oppressed and unable to move.
"Go back
go! "
Gongsun Zhang shot out twice as fast as Lord Tianyue, stopping Lord Tianyue halfway.
"boom!"
Two terrifying ripples rose into the sky like a mushroom cloud, and their bodies flew out together.
The high platforms built around them continued to explode, and many ordinary monks could not bear it. They were knocked upside down by the shock, and even some Xuanxian were shocked to the point of spitting blood.
Lord Tianyue returned to the original place, and Gongsun Zhang stood in front of Liu Wuxie.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Zhu Gaoyang and other masters quickly rushed forward, preparing to start a battle.
There are more than 100 instructors in Tianyue Dojo, and more than 50 instructors in Qingyan Dojo are surrounded by water.
In a real battle, Qingyan Dojo would not have the advantage.
"Liu Wuxie, today is your death day."
Zhu Gaoyang let out a ferocious laugh. As for the dojo competition, he had forgotten about it, and now he just wanted to take away Liu Wuxie's life.
"With the large number of people, right? Our Xiangjiazhuang fully supports Qingyan Dojo."
Xiang Zicheng gave an order, and all the masters of Xiangjiazhuang rushed out and surrounded the people of Tianyue Dojo again.
The situation is reversed again, Qingyan Dojo has the advantage, and in the real battle, Tianyue Dojo suffers.
"Xiang Zicheng, this is a grudge between their two dojos. Isn't it inappropriate for you to intervene?"
Thousand-Hand Yama spoke, thinking that Xiang Zicheng broke the rules by doing this.
"Are you, Donghuang Pavilion, also planning to interfere?"
Xiang Zicheng looked at Thousand-Armed Yama with a joking look on his face. His soul was injured, which was inseparable from Thousand-Armed Yama.
The grudge between the two people has been around for a long time. When the Thousand-Armed Yama used a trick, Xiang Zicheng fell into the trap, causing Soul Sea to be injured.
If it weren't for Liu Wuxie's appearance, Xiang Zicheng's soul sea would still be unable to be repaired.
Shen Guang and Zhu Chaoyang looked at each other and did not stand up.
The two major families can no longer get involved in this level of battle.
The situation is becoming more and more stalemate, no one is willing to take a step back, and Donghuang Pavilion is also ready to make a move.
"Master Ge, should we help Liu Wuxie?"
Gu Yi said to the middle-aged scribe next to him at this time.
This middle-aged scribe rarely speaks and has been watching the scene silently. He is the owner of Qingge Auction House, and his status is not lower than Thousand-Armed Yama.
"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 have waited until now.
Teachers were killed by Liu Wuxie one after another, and Lord Tianyue was unable to come down, so he attacked Liu Wuxie, mainly to give himself a step down.
"Lord Tianyue, I am willing to admit defeat. Don't you, Tianyue Daochang, cannot afford to lose?"
Lao Kaiyu said with a smile.
"That's right, if you can't afford to lose, let the world know that Tianyue Dojo is not as good as our Qingyan Dojo, and from now on, you are not allowed to compete with us for life."
Other instructors agreed one after another, and those in Tianyue Dojo were so angry that they blew their beards and stared.
Qingyan Dojo took the initiative, leaving Tianyue Dojo unable to dismount.
If the siege continues, it will still be Tianyue Dojo that will be embarrassed.
"Two lords, will the dojo competition continue?"
Qian Yao asked.
He is the host jointly invited by both families.
If the two families gave up on the dojo competition, he would directly announce the end of the dojo competition.
"continue!"
Gongsun Zhang spoke.
Countless eyes fell on Lord Tianyue's face, waiting for his answer.
"Tianyue Dojo is not really afraid, right? Next is the instructor competition. Their Tianyue Dojo has a great advantage!"
those around
The monk pointed.
"Tianyue Dojo cannot give up. This is the best opportunity to kill Liu Wuxie. If we really start a war, Tianyue Dojo's chances of winning are very low."
Some people shook their heads. With the addition of Xiangjiazhuang, it would undoubtedly be difficult for Tianyue Dojo to kill the master of Qingyan Dojo.
If you want to kill Liu Wuxie, you can only choose the path of dojo competition.
"continue!"
Lord Tianyue took a deep breath, looked away from Liu Wuxie's face, and announced that the competition would continue.
After hearing this answer, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The next 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, interrupting 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 Qianju Yanluo, wanting to know what Liu Wuxie was going to say.
"From now on, every win or loss will be promoted from one person to ten people."
As soon as Liu Wuxie finished speaking, there was an uproar around him.
After losing a match just now and only killing one instructor, Liu Wuxie actually improved tenfold.
If Tianyue Dojo loses a game, ten instructors will die, as will Qingyan Dojo.
"Hiss, hiss..."
Waves of gasping sounds echoed around them, and they were shocked by Liu Wuxie.
"What a crazy tone."
Many people gave Liu Wuxie a thumbs up. This was not a dojo competition, it was clearly a massacre.
The people at Tianyue Dojo were very angry. If they refused, it would prove that they did not dare to gamble and were already guilty.
If I agree to Liu Wuxie's request, will I fall into Liu Wuxie's trap?
Moreover, Lord Tianyue just now agreed to continue the dojo competition. Liu Wuxie threw the problem to Tianyue Dojo and let them make their own choices.
"What is Tianyue Dojo afraid of? Promise to him!"
Those who watched the excitement did not think it was a big deal and urged Tianyue Dojo to agree quickly.
Liu Wuxie smiled and glanced at every instructor in Tianyue Dojo, as if looking at a noble prey.
Zhu Gaoyang didn't dare to speak anymore and looked at Lord Tianyue, letting him make the decision.
"I promise you!"
Lord Tianyue said it almost word for word.
If you don't agree, Tianyue Dojo will be criticized by countless people.
Liu Wuxie had already issued a challenge, and they had to accept it.
"let's start!"
Liu Wuxie waved his hand, ignoring Lord Tianyue from beginning to end, as if he didn't even look at him.
Xiang Zicheng waved his hand, and the masters of Xiangjiazhuang stepped back to clear a path.
The instructors of Tianyue Dojo returned to their original places one after another, and the instructor competition officially kicked off.
During the conflict between the two sides, Liu Wuxie never moved his body and stood quietly in place. Unlike other instructors, who had already drawn their weapons and prepared for battle.
This character alone has attracted admiration from countless people.
The mentor competition is the same as the student competition, but there is no team competition.
Because there are so many students, there will be group competitions, and the instructors will compete alone.
The first battle is still the drug war.
The arena was briefly repaired so that it would not hinder their fight.
"Whoosh!"
A middle-aged instructor walked out of Tianyue Dojo, his body swayed, and he landed on the Poison Battle Platform.
"Liu Wuxie, get out and die!"
The middle-aged tutor said something when he came on stage, forcing Liu Wuxie to come to the stage to fight with him.
