"Yang Lie!"

"Yang Lie! Yang Lie!"

With loud shouts, the sound eventually turned into a neat frenzy, and eight thousand students resonated with each other! That momentum attracted everyone's attention!

After four years of hard work, Yang Lie also felt uncontrollable excitement in his heart.

He took a long breath, stretched out his body and prepared to sweep towards the No. 1 arena.

Sudden--

A tall figure landed on the ring first. His nose was straight, his eyebrows were protruding, and his snow-white robe was covered with a snow-white robe. He faintly revealed his explosive body as the wind blew.

This person is the chief instructor of the training camp, "The Wind is Always".

"The first ranking is not only an honor, but also a burden, and it represents the face of my Haoyang Training Camp!"

Feng Changjue looked righteous and said sternly, "If the students of this class are not strong enough but go out to show off as the top student in the training camp, it will eventually only bring shame to the training camp. Therefore, anyone who wants to compete for the first ranking must pass my test and take my three moves."

"Um?"

Yang Lie was stunned. The chief instructor rarely participated in the teaching, and the students had almost no chance to see him. There were rumors that the reason he joined the training camp was just to have the opportunity to get the guidance of the strong man in the Wanxiang Realm - the principal "Zong Haoyang".

At this moment, he jumped out, and Yang Lie suddenly realized: Feng Chang must be a member of the Feng family! No wonder Feng Tianyi dared to jump in front of him before, it turned out that he was relying on his momentum.

With the power of the chief instructor, he temporarily joined this test and did not allow himself to survive the three moves, thereby vetoing his qualification to participate in the competition first.

"The wind is long, you are pretending to be public and private! My training camp has never had such a rule since its establishment twenty-eight years ago!" Tu Feixiong roared.

"Hmph! This regulation was approved by more than half of the instructors. Your opinion of Tu Feixiong alone does not count!" Feng Changjue shouted coldly.

Tu Feixiong turned his head, but when he saw some instructors evasive eyes beside him, he immediately understood and couldn't help but laugh: "I'll go to your mother's vote! Come down with me!"

With a violent roar, he rushed forward to try to pull Feng Changjue down.

Feng Changjue's eyes flashed and he suddenly cried: "Tu Feixiong intends to disrupt the graduation assessment, don't blame me for disregarding the feelings of his colleagues!"

"boom!"

He slashed at Tu Feixiong with a sharp palm.

No one expected that he would take action. In the absence of warning, Tu Feixiong was chopped down from the ring, his dantian churned and a mouthful of blood was spurted out with a "poof"!

"Instructor!"

This time, the rabbits and falcons have changed very quickly, and it was too late to wait until Yang Lie stepped forward.

The teacher's face turned pale, and he was obviously seriously injured. Yang Lie's eyes changed, the anger in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and his expression became calm.

He gently straightened Tu Feixiong and let him lie down comfortably: "Instructor, you said that except me! Yang Lie! Your disciple! No one deserves to be the first. Now, I want to tell them--"

Yang Lie suddenly stood up, and an unparalleled sharp aura burst out: "You are right!"

...

Boom!

With a illusion, Yang Lie stepped heavily on the No. 1 arena, and glanced lightly: "Let's start."

Feng Changjue had already learned from his nephew's narrative that he was so ignorant of Yang Lie! And how arrogant and arrogant he was!

Moreover, the honor of the first place in this graduation assessment is related to the ownership of "that quota", and there is no need to lose it!

"snort!"

With a decision in his heart, Feng Changjue clenched his right fist suddenly, and a "bang" sounded in the void, and hundreds of ghostly fire-like green light appeared out of thin air.

Under the guidance of a mysterious force, the green light rolled and quickly condensed into three python-shaped flames, choosing people to eat.

"Three Snake Ghost Flame Hand, Proficient Level!"

"call!"

The three giant python flames absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth, and their bodies expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it grew several feet wide. They covered the ring and swallowed Yang Lie wildly.

"Wow!"

All the students watching the game were all in a big uproar. Judging from the momentum, Feng Changjue clearly wanted to destroy Yang Lie!

"The Feng family is really shameless in order to achieve the first place in the graduation assessment this time. Tsk tsk, it's just a pity that the young man wants to become a victim of their ambitions." The manager of the wealthy Ling family sighed.

Among the students, Feng Tianyi's mouth twitched a cold smile: "A mere pariah dares to block my way? It's really a bargain to let you die so easily!"

Suddenly!

His expression froze, his cruel smile was still on his lips, and a horror and disbelief were already pouring out of his face-

As countless sights gathered, three giant pythons seemed to be pinched seven inches, stretching straight into the air. The young man in the mysterious robe looked indifferent, and his right robe suddenly shook: "First move!"

Bang!

The giant python seemed to be struck by the waves of the sky, trembling, and dissipated into countless light spots and flew in the air.

"Stop it! Chief Yang blocked it!"

Not only the students, but also representatives of the five major families suddenly stood up: "Good guy! This young man's combat power will not be inferior to the sixth level of Juyuan!"

"He seems to be not old last year, he is such a strong talent!"

In countless shocking eyes, Yang Lie's face was calm and he pushed towards Feng Changjue step by step: "There is only this strength of General Master Feng?"

Feng Changjue's expression changed, and his anger surged: "I originally wanted to destroy your cultivation, but now, you are seeking death by yourself!"

A silver-white spear, six feet long, suddenly appeared in his right hand. The body of the gun was engraved with complex array patterns, and red blood was faintly flowing in it.

A low-grade mysterious weapon, a dragon blood spear!

Although it is the lowest level mysterious weapon, its main material uses deep-sea magic silver, and it also carved the magic array with the essence and blood of the seventeenth-level sixth-level dragon, which is extremely powerful.

"Feng Changjue has murderous intention this time, that boy is in danger!"

"This move has reached his strongest power and reached the top level of the sixth level of Juyuan Realm!"

Although Yang Lie is talented, no matter how strong he is, he can still be stronger than the top sixth level warrior?

"Zheng!"

The dragon blood spear blew the air, and the giant python on the tip of the spear roared and shrunk into a fist-sized ball and pointed at Yang Lie.

The gun comes out and arrives immediately!

With a "puff", Yang Lie's body was pierced on the spot.

"Yang Lie!" Tu Feixiong roared in shock.

The grief was not yet enough to surge, and a figure appeared from Feng Changjue's side, which was Yang Lie! The figure that was originally penetrated was like a rippling wave of water, dissipating at an extremely slow speed.

"Artistic conception! It is the prototype of the 'illusory body artistic conception'!"

The manager of the Lu family suddenly stood up and exclaimed. Without exception, the other four families changed their color!

The emergence of the "preface of artistic conception" means that you have stepped into the threshold of mastering the power of artistic conception. Once you master it, it is a foregone conclusion that you will become a powerful person in the world realm in the future.

What does a powerful man in the Vientiane Realm mean to the balance of the forces of Qinglan City? Take the Feng family as an example. If they have one person, then the eight forces of Qinglan City will immediately become the "Nine Majors"!

If there are one more other forces, they will immediately become the well-deserved wealthy family in Qinglan City with a crushing momentum!

Facing Feng Changjue's unique move just now, the magical body transformation technique finally broke through again. However, Yang Lie already has two complete artistic conceptions: "Cang Destruction" and "Splitting Cloud", so he doesn't care.

"The prototype of artistic conception! Damn, how could this kid be so evil!"

Feng Changjue was completely panicked. Yang Lie is not scary at the moment, but if the other party grows up, it will be a catastrophe for the Feng family.

With murderous intent surged, he roared: "Go to die for me!"

The internal force was infused, and the dragon blood spear trembled, and a shot stabbed Yang Lie in the head.

Yang Lie took a long breath, and his magical body transformed, and a series of afterimages appeared behind him, and dozens of punches were blown out in a blink of an eye!

The third move! The strongest duel!

"Swish!"

A series of flames flashed wildly in the air, completely wrapping the figures of the two. The outsiders couldn't see the truth clearly. Ten blinks lasted for a full time, and the flames shattered and a figure shot out.

"Bang!"

When I saw the figure clearly, the entire training camp square was silent-

Just now, Feng Changjue, who was handsome and handsome, had his clothes broken, his hair was scattered, and his face was covered with charred black, and even the dragon blood spear fell aside.

"hiss!"

A series of sounds of gasping in the cold air sounded. Feng Changjue was a real sixth-level powerful man in Juyuan Realm. He was defeated in the hands of the young man in just three moves?

"bite!"

Yang Lie walked to Feng Changjue's side, kicked him the dragon blood spear, and said lightly: "Test me? You deserve it!"
Chapter completed!