Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Item 0485

After the second lottery was drawn, it was a civil war between the two disciples of Thunder Academy.

The corners of the eyes of the elders of the Spirit Sword Academy twitched slightly, and their expressions were a bit stiff. The drawing process was really a bit of a horror. The more anxious to know Yun Zhongtian's opponent, the more delayed.

In the third draw, two disciples from Tianwu Academy and Thunder Academy faced off again.

Seeing this result, Ouyang Xi was silent, her deep eyes flashing slowly, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Lei Lie sneered and sneered, not caring about the result of the draw.

After this sign, there are still four people in the ring.

Two of them are naturally Yun Zhongtian and Jiang Tian, ​​one of the other two is a disciple of Tianwu Academy, and the other is Yin Bing of Thunder Academy!

"This sign... why is it so inch?"

"What the hell? The more you want to avoid it, the more you can't avoid it. Is it God's will?"

The elders of the Spirit Sword Academy frowned, their faces depressed and worried.

The remaining two opponents are very powerful, and the possibility of Yun Zhongtian drawing Zhongyin Bing has become quite large!

If it were not the elders of this hospital who presided over the lottery, they would probably suspect that someone was doing a ghost.

The fourth draw can also be said to be the last one!

Because this sign will determine the match between the two games, and the elders of the Spirit Sword Academy are most concerned about whether Yun Zhongtian can avoid the strange ice of talent.

The result of the draw was soon announced, and the elder cleared his throat and announced the result loudly.

"In the fourth round, Ling Sword Academy Yun Zhongtian, against Tian Wu Academy Shang Xiyuan!"

"In the fifth round, Jiang Tian of Spirit Sword Academy, against Yin Bing of Thunder Academy!"

Before the words fell, there was a heated discussion in the square.

Everyone was paying attention to the fourth pick, and almost no one cared about the fifth pick, so that the voice of the elders was drowned.

The elders of the Spirit Sword Academy on the spectator stand were greatly relieved, and their expressions became much calmer.

"Good risk, good risk! I thought Yunzhong Naive was going to face Yinbing, but I didn't expect to avoid it at the last minute."

"Even if you encounter it, I don't think Yin Bing can be Yun Zhongtian's opponent!"

"That being said, the warriors of the same rank must consume a lot to defeat the ice, even if they pass the level, it will be very detrimental to the subsequent competition."

"Don't worry, everyone will run into it sooner or later in the following competition, and then everyone will know who is stronger and who is weaker between Yunzhongtian and Yinbing!"

There was a lot of discussion, and Jiang Tian was subconsciously excluded from the promotion list.

The reason is simple. Yun Zhongtian has no absolute certainty to defeat an opponent. Can Jiang Tian do it?

In their opinion, there is only one answer: it must be impossible, and there is not even a chance!

Facing the final result of the draw, Ouyang Xi's expression became more and more weird, and there was no tension on his face.

Lei Lie is even more relaxed. Except for the disciple who fought against the civil war, there will be a situation where four people in Thunder Academy will be promoted at the same time.

Only four seats out of the top five, what kind of domineering will this be?

"The test begins!"

With an order from the elders, the first competition began.

The opponents are Xiao Kun from Tianwu Academy and Lei Yushan from Thunder Academy.

The disciples who can enter the top ten are all very powerful, but as the first genius of the Thunder Academy, Lei Yushan has shown domineering!

Just stand there and let the opponent launch an attack without moving his hand.

"Lei Yushan, you will regret it if you don't do it!"

Xiao Kun looked ferocious and shot with all his strength, the fluctuations of spiritual power condensed into a huge golden fist and blasted out wildly.

Lei Yushan did not retreat but moved forward, stepping out to meet the golden giant fist!

boom!

The spiritual power burst, the terrifying roar suddenly sounded, the golden giant fist crashed, but Lei Yushan himself was unscathed, but he laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha! Your strength is not worthy of me!"

Lei Yushan stepped out again, his aura suddenly soared, and directly shook his opponent out of the ring.

This is not over yet, a mighty force rushes out and swept the opponent.

Xiao Kun screamed and fell to the ground, but he was completely killed after struggling for a few times. His eyes were round, and a deep horror remained on his face!

"Unreasonable! Elder Lei, what do you mean?"

Ouyang Xi, who had been calm and restless, sank, and asked furiously.

The two parties had long secretly agreed that only the victory and defeat would not see life and death, Lei Yushan suddenly dropped the killer, which really made him feel angry.

"Elder Ouyang, don't make such a fuss. Lei Yushan is just a momentary negligence, and he didn't control his shot strength. If you are to blame, your disciples are too weak!"

Lei Lie shook his head and sneered, not even a little sorry.

"You..." Although Ouyang Xi was angry, there was nothing to do.

After all, it was just their private agreement. It is not easy to talk about it on the table, and people can't come back to life from the dead, so it's useless to say anything now.

"Less wordy, let's try to continue!"

Lei Lie sneered and waved his hand, no longer paying attention to Ouyang Xi.

After all, the three academies each have their own interests, and no one will really think about it for each other, and they can only admit it if they are weak.

The second game was a civil war between the two disciples of Thunder Academy. The two had a tacit understanding, and they quickly decided the victory or defeat.

In the third game, Tian Wu and Lei Ming faced off again. Before the competition started, Ouyang Xi tightened his face and secretly transmitted his voice to the disciples on the ring.

The disciple nodded to him with an extremely solemn expression.

In this game, the difference in strength between the two sides was not as big as in the first game, and it seemed almost the same.

However, as the test progressed, the disciples of Thunder Academy gradually showed their profound background, driving the disciples of Tianwu Academy into a panic, and there was no way to fight back.

"Fine, give up!"

Ouyang Xi shook his head and sighed, secretly transmitting to the disciple on the ring, but it was too late.

"not good!"

The disciple exclaimed, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The opponent's shot suddenly increased, and his strength seemed to rise to a level in an instant, making it clear that he was going to hurt the killer.

"Damn it!"

The disciple roared furiously, ready to use the strongest means, but unfortunately before the spiritual power reached the peak, he was hit by the opponent's chest with a heavy fist.

A loud bang!

The disciple of Tianwu Academy screamed, spurted blood and fell out of the ring, struggling a few times before landing, and was killed on the spot.

"Elder Lei, do you really want to die?"

Ouyang Xi turned his face directly, staring at Lei Lie coldly, killing intent between his brows!

"Hehe, the arena competition is all based on strength. Elder Ouyang wouldn't really think that this is just a simple discussion, right?"

Lei Lie shook his head and sneered, his smile very playful.

What **** secret agreement? Those are all lies to deal with Tianwu Academy.

The senior leaders of Thunder Academy have only one will: no matter who the opponent is, kill it!

"Okay! Very good! In that case, the old man is blind!"

Ouyang Xi's face flushed, and his heart was extremely hot.