"Ning Tao, Ning Tao..."


    Tens of thousands of new students screamed excitedly.


    Blood is boiling.


    In their collective, Ning Tao represents the so-called youth. He has contracted their deepest memory in this college and symbolizes an era.


    If Ning Tao wins, it means they win.


    Every glory is a glory, and every loss is a loss.


    Many old students heard the cry full of youth, looked moved, one by one lost in thought, as if to see their own past.


    That secondary two, the age of laughter.


    Scene, a time momentum greatly reduced


    Listening to the cheers of the two poles, Sikong Xin twisted his neck. He looked gloomy and said with a ferocious smile: "it''s interesting to know that my card can still speak out in a reasonable way."


    "Are those three mentors giving you the confidence? That''s ridiculous. What can you do in two months? "


    "The end of this game is you die!"


    He gritted his teeth and looked down upon him.


    Hearing this, Ning Tao played his robe, looked arrogant, shook his head and said, "you don''t have a good class. What have I learned in the past two months? You''ll see it with your own eyes. "


    "Four ribs, I do what I say!"


    "Boom..."


    Words fall, Ning Tao whole body momentum a mention, quadruple breath burst out.


    "Ha ha..."


    Seeing this, Sikong Xintian laughed and said with pity, "but it''s really rampant after breaking through Yizhong. It''s a pity that you never know the gap between us."


    "Boom", the breath of eight burst.


    Moreover, it is comparable to the peak of eight.


    For a moment, his breath was furious.


    The freshmen, who were originally shouting, suddenly stopped looking dull.


    Some people, scared, swallow a mouthful of saliva, eight heavy? It''s four times worse. It''s a big gap.


    Song Miaomiao, Tang Lan prayed silently.


    Niuwang and others shook their heads.


    At this moment, there was no sign or announcement. At the same time, they rushed out like sharp arrows, tearing the air and space, crashing into each other, turning into two shadows and crisscrossing on the challenge arena.


    "Dang Dang..."


    "Roar Roar, roar... "


    Vice President Zhong was stunned. Looking at the two people fighting in an instant, he could not help turning his head and looking at Dean Huang.


    However, Dean Huang did not change his face. He just looked at the battle and did not stop it. Did he really want to see one of them die young?


    Isn''t he really worried?


    In the hearts of all the people, their thoughts turned and they began to guess.


    "Fight with me, you are still young!"


    Sikong Xin, with a cold face, disdained to throw out a word. He clenched his fist with his five fingers and immediately took the hand.


    His iron fist, the plug on the hard blow out, like an air gun.


    Steady, accurate, hard!


    "Pengpeng" rings nine times in succession.


    In the eyes of the public, it gives people a kind of dazzling feeling.


    "Emperor FA, nine empty fists!"


    When Ning Tao saw this, he was not afraid. As soon as he lifted his eyes, he immediately rotated on the spot, drew a semicircle with one punch, and then shot out.


    This time, he moves like a great master of Taiji on the ancient earth, with antelope hanging horns and smooth moves.


    But in contrast, this move of Ning Tao is much more complicated than Tai Chi.


    It''s powerful, it''s tough, it''s more than a little bit.


    At that moment, all they heard was a roaring dragon, shooting like a comet, crushing and crashing.


    The body of a real dragon, the will of strength.


    "Five thousand times The melting pot of war


    "Taboo, longhuangquan!"


    "Break ~"


    the complete collision of the two world-famous boxing techniques at this moment seems to affect the nerves and heartbeat of the people.


    The heart can''t help shivering.


    "Boom boom..."


    A huge roar reverberated around.


    The big men, millions of people, were breathing hard. They watched the two of them bump into each other and step back at the same time. Their faces flushed and they snorted.


    Ning Tao''s mouth is more bloodstained.


    Si kongxin''s phalanx has cracked. He is sweating in pain. But before the game, a king''s elixir he swallowed has already worked.


    Although he looks down upon Ning Tao, he still has strength after all. Naturally, he needs to recover to the peak.


    Once defeated.


    He didn''t just lose his face.


    Therefore, in this battle, he is only allowed to win, not to lose, which is also the foundation for his future overlord.


    Use his strength to subdue everyone!


    Everyone dare not breathe, no one thought, two people a hand, is hard, both injured.Obviously, it''s another fight.


    Looking at the fierce battle below, Jiang Chen''s eyebrows wrinkled slightly, pondered for a moment, and suddenly rushed to the side of the ink string: "what do you think? What''s Ning Tao''s chance of winning? "


    Ink string a listen, unexpectedly silent down.


    He also seems to have some misjudgments.


    After a long time, he shook his head and said: "if the former Sikong letter, Ning Tao can deal with it, there is always a way, but who would have thought that he actually practiced the power of overlord, you may not understand, this is the best imperial method."


    "No, according to my brother, it may have surpassed the supreme Dharma. If not, it''s only half a step away."


    "No matter defense, attack, speed, that''s an all-round increase. If he finishes that step again, I''m afraid ningtao will lose. Even against you, he has a certain chance of winning. Ningtao is in trouble."


    On hearing this, Jiang Chen frowned and asked curiously, "what''s your step?"


    Don''t wait for Mo Xian to respond, on one side of the face as black as the bottom of the pot of Sikong head, dull way: "overlord God body..."


    Jiang Chen''s pupils slowly contracted


    At this time, Sikong letter gradually excited up, the ethereal figure is faster and faster, actually appeared two Sikong letter, one is the shadow, the other is the real body, this is the second layer of shadow, shadow.


    "Jie Jie..."


    "What''s the matter? Can''t even catch up with me? You only deserve to see my shadow


    "Dang Dang..."


    Ning Tao''s eyebrows wrinkled, but his feet caught up with him, and his hands fell white to fight against the sword light.


    But I can''t catch up with him.


    In sikongxin''s ridicule, he took a deep breath. For a moment, two long wings stretched out behind him, burning flames and flowing like magma.


    "Taboo, Dragon Wings!"


    Shua, the figure is almost blurred.


    "What? So fast? "


    Sikongxin''s pupil shrinks, and Ning Tao''s speed soars in a straight line. The combination of the two actually catches up with him.


    One shot, with rolling will against the sky.


    "The ninth move, against heaven!"


    "Kill ~"


    "Damn, nine rob sword technique!"


    With one sword and one shot, there were dense sparks on the challenge arena. People were dazzled. The sword was in the air, and the gun was loud, and there were many traces.


    If it had not been for array isolation, I''m afraid this area would have been a large area of ruins for tens of thousands of miles.


    Millions of people enjoyed it.


    This is the fight between top talents!