Bang!

An astonishing explosion sounded, Yang Qi's face suddenly turned pale, a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his body retreated continuously, and stopped after ten meters.

However, what is shocking is that this time Zhao Jinlang could not bear the impact and took a few steps back.

Yang Qi stood firm and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with a cold expression. The silver spear in his hand was still integrated with him. His aura was extremely round, and a faint flame was jumping on the gun body, and the aura of flame filled Yang Qi.

"Does the gun mean..."

Yin Wujiu's mouth slightly raised: "This is rare."

There are not many people with gun intention, but there are also many. However, if you are as young as Yang Qi, you can have gun intention, so there are not many people. Having gun intention may not necessarily be strong, but having gun intention means that this person has a strong attainment in guns.

This time, Lin Batian's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly stared at Yang Qi and four words popped out of his mouth.

"Speed ​​of Fire!"

His face became cold, and he could not have known what the Fire-Running Spear represents. It turned out that this kid was the disciple of the Spear, the freshman named Yang Qi.

Lin Batian's voice was not loud, but he was still heard by the people around him.

"Is the Fire-Running Gun? It's interesting..."

Bai Pojun glanced at Lin Batian with a gloomy face, and a touch of playfulness flashed across his face.

Wuchen's eyes lit up and looked at Yang Qi: "Is he Yang Qi? He almost became my junior brother..."

After Zhou Jiujian returned, he told Wuchen about Yang Qi. This made De Wuchen always curious about Yang Qi. After all, the person who could make his master value so much is definitely not an ordinary person.

As a result, his ideas were verified not long after.

Yang Qi was in a thriving in the arena, and his reputation was completely revealed. He couldn't do this back then. What he didn't expect was that Yang Qi was right in front of him.

In addition to the different thoughts of a few people, more people were shocked.

"Your sword is not strong enough."

In the silence, Yang Qi stared at Zhao Jinlang coldly, his voice full of mockery.

Zhao Jinlang's face was pale and white. Both of his blood-training swords were blocked by Yang Qi, which made him lose face. He is a strong man on the Canglan list. If he cannot cleanly deal with a boy from the sixth level of the Purple Mansion, what kind of face will appear in everyone's eyes?

He angrily said, "I want to make you lose all your money today. Then we can see how you will show off!"

He was furious and waved his hand and took out his magic weapon and sword. The sword body was shining with cold light, and Zhao Jinlang was in the same mood as this.

"Zhao Jinlang, don't bully people too much!"

Changge's figure flashed and he stood beside Yang Qi, with a dangerous aura faintly emanating.

Zhao Jinlang ignored it and held up the sword in his hand and was about to cut it down directly.

"It seems that the battle will be ahead of schedule in two months."

Yang Qi's right hand tightened slightly, and the silver spear in his hand slowly lifted up.

Everyone looked at both sides intently, looking forward to the upcoming battle.

"stop."

However, at this moment, a feminine voice sounded.

Everyone was shocked, and they turned their heads to look at the person who was talking, and their faces became extremely awe-inspiring.

Even Zhao Jinlang was shocked and forced to stop the sword in his hand and did not launch an attack.

He was extremely manic in his heart and turned his head to look over: "Senior Brother Tiangou, what do you mean?"

The speaker is Yin Wujiu. Only those people, including Yin Wujiu, can make Zhao Jinlang so afraid and have to forcefully suppress his murderous intent.

Yin Wujiu said lightly: "It's not interesting. You are all from my Canglan College. If you were in the college, you wouldn't care about me no matter how you beat me, but now it's not in the college. You represent the face of my Canglan College. In front of so many fellow students from North Vietnam College, should they see the internal struggle of Canglan College? How can you lose my Canglan College?"

Zhao Jinlang was even more angry, but he had to force a smile: "Senior Brother Tiangou, they both contradict me so much and do not understand the rank of superiority. This is the meeting with him on the Canglan List. As a person on the Canglan List, I naturally have to replace the many senior brothers on the Canglan List and teach them a lesson."

Yang Qi sneered: "Stop tying the tiger skin there. We respect the people on the Canglan list very much, but it is not necessary to you. Because despicable people like you are not worthy of staying on the Canglan list at all."

Zhao Jinlang stared at Yang Qi: "I can kill you if I am on Canglan or not!"

The two of them looked at each other tensely, and Yin Wujiu smiled faintly: "Zhao Jinlang, why are you anxious? Anyway, it won't take long to fight him. If you want to kill him at that time, it will be legitimate."

Zhao Jinlang frowned: "What do you mean?"

Lin Batian said in a cold voice: "What he means is that the kid in front of you will be your opponent in the ring match two months later."

Zhao Jinlang's pupils suddenly shrank: "You are that Yang Qi!"

There was a hint of surprise, a hint of murderous intent, and a hint of sinisterness in his voice.

He only now knew that the boy in front of him was the Yang Qi, which just explained why this boy was so hostile to him at the first sight. At the same time, he regretted that if he had known that this boy was Yang Qi, he would have killed him no matter what he said on the first floor.

But it's not too late now, he said coldly: "I didn't expect you to be that Yang Qi. It seems that you are in a hurry to die. Your death is no longer two months later, just today!"

Yin Wujiu's voice sank: "Don't you understand what I said? This is not the place for you to fight!"

Lin Batian smiled lowly: "I think that if you have a grudge, you have to avenge today. Both of them are dissatisfied with each other, so it is better to decide the winner today."

Zhao Jinlang's eyes lit up and he smiled gratefully to Lin Batian: "Senior Brother Badao is right. As long as this kid dies today, there will be no grudges. We can also find treasures here."

Yin Wujiu ignored Zhao Jinlang and turned to look at Lin Batian: "It's not just the people from Canglan Academy here. Do you want people from North Vietnam Academy to make jokes!"

Lin Batian also refused to let him go: "The monk dares to act and be happy. Since there is a grudge, he must avenge him on the same day. The people from the North Vietnam Academy are also monks, so of course they can understand."

Yin Wujiu narrowed his eyes: "What if I say no?"

Lin Batian said coldly: "Then I'll say yes."

The two of them collided, and there seemed to be a trace of smoke in the air. The atmosphere of the entire palace suddenly sank. Everyone felt that their hearts were under some pressure and were shocked.

The sudden change made everyone feel a little unable to turn around. Why did the battle between Yang Qi and Zhao Jinlang suddenly evolve into the tit-for-tat confrontation between Yin Wujiu and Lin Batian?

The level between the former and the latter is completely incomparable. If there is a battle between Yang Qi and Zhao Jinlang, at most a change in the position of the Canglan List will occur, and there will be no change. But if there is any unpleasantness between Yin Wujiu and Lin Batian, not only will there be a huge change in the Canglan List, but the entire Canglan Academy will have a huge change.

Yang Qi looked at the two of them facing each other and his heart moved slightly.

Lin Batian obviously recognized his identity, so he wanted to keep the battle going, so that he could use Zhao Jinlang's hand to get rid of himself. It can be said that the war is not bloody. Yin Wujiu stopped this battle, but in fact, he was protecting him. After all, he did not think that Yang Qi was Zhao Jinlang's opponent now.

As for the fact that Yin Wujiu and Yang Qi have no relationship, but they are so strongly protecting Yang Qi, Yang Qi himself has already guessed that it is probably because of the map he got from Hu Li. If Yang Qi is dead, where will Yin Wujiu find that map?

However, although he knew Yin Wujiu's purpose, Yin Wujiu's efforts to protect him at this time still made him feel a little favorable.

At this time, the atmosphere was extremely serious. Yin Wujiu and Lin Batian were facing each other's tit-for-tat. Bai Pojun's eyes flashed and he said, "I think it's OK. Badao is right. Now that the matter is solved, we can find treasures here safely and not cause any more troubles."

Lin Batian raised his lips slightly, and he looked at Bai Pojun, who also had a faint smile. He knew that Bai Pojun was not trying to help him, but was just standing on the opposite side of Yin Wujiu.

Yin Wujiu's face darkened: "When did you two have such a good relationship?"

Bai Pojun shrugged: "Whether we have a good relationship has nothing to do with this matter."

Lin Batian also smiled: "That's right, now Tianlang agrees, so let's continue this battle."

Then he glanced at Zhao Jinlang slightly and signaled him.

Zhao Jinlang smiled grimly: "Now, your life is my return!"

"This battle will be put aside."

However, just as everyone thought the matter was over and the battle was about to begin, a clear voice sounded.

Zhao Jinlang's body stagnated, Bai Pojun and Lin Batian's faces changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Wuchen in confusion.

Wuchen actually wants to stop this battle.

Lin Batian looked at Wuchen and said in a deep voice: "Why?"

He didn't understand why Wuchen spoke for Yang Qi, which was also a point of doubt among everyone.

Wuchen looked calm and looked at the mysterious flame pattern in the direction of the altar.

"If something goes wrong in fighting here, everyone here will die."

Everyone's faces changed. They actually looked at where this place was, and were still watching the battle between Yang Qi and Zhao Jinlang with relish.

Lin Batian's face changed constantly, and Wuchen turned his head to look at him again: "If something happens, your life will not be saved."

Then, Wuchen glanced at Zhao Jinlang indifferently: "This matter is stopped."

Zhao Jinlang's body trembled, and Wuchen's indifferent gaze made him feel suffocating and frightened.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

He looked at Yang Qi coldly: "Today you save your life, I will kill you with my own hands in the near future."

After saying that, he put away his magic weapon and sword, walked to the side of the palace, and adjusted his breathing cross-legged.

Yang Qi put away the silver spear, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Zhao Jinlang has already been on his killing list.

Then he also found a place to sit cross-legged, and looked at the flame holy pattern above the altar with a burning look.
Chapter completed!