This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

No, it was just a hallucination?

Looking at Su Taisheng who was condensing the black mist, Chen Bing showed some hesitation.

This, this is the scene just before the release.

Then, he just saw his heart being pulled out and crushed by Su Taisheng, what happened?

Suddenly, Chen Bing thought of something.

Could it be that in this extremely short moment, he foresaw the future?

Chapter 832 Battle of Master and Apprentice

"Hee hee, let's see where you are going this time!"

A ferocious smile appeared in Su Taisheng's eyes, and the dark spiritual power lingered around him.

He licked his tongue, his eyes seemed to see an extremely delicious prey.

At this time, Chen Bing raised his hand and said decisively: "Referee, I abstain!"

Abstain?

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

This obviously has an absolute advantage, so if you say abstain, you will abstain.

The opponent, Su Taisheng, was clearly cornered, and he was only a little short of victory.

The referee was a little surprised and said: "You, you are sure!"

Chen Bing pushed his glasses and nodded with a calm expression.

Just at that moment, he experienced the long-lost feeling of death.

This is not the first time I have experienced it!

In July, which was constantly reincarnated, he wanted to commit suicide more than once to escape from that repeating world.

For the experience of death, I am afraid no one has experienced it more times than him!

But just now, in that brief moment, he actually felt the feeling of death again.

The referee was also an honest person, and when he heard that Chen Bing was about to abstain, he didn't ask any more questions.

"The first round of the group arena in the semi-finals, Su Taisheng from Demon Gate Academy won!"

Hearing the referee's voice, even Su Taisheng was stunned.

Opponent throws in the towel?

He had so many heartfelt words and wanted to tell Chen Bing, but he didn't expect his opponent to admit defeat directly!

This made Su Taisheng very angry.

However, if the opponent admits defeat, it means that he will not be able to continue to fight.

The old guys from various forces on the high platform are not vegetarians, so how could they tolerate him continuing to do evil.

Chen Bing pushed his glasses and stepped off the ring.

This time the opponent's strength was beyond his control.

Let's leave it to An Yi.

Isn't that guy claiming to have defeated the demigod-level Thorn Demon Dragon?

Anyway, I came here to make soy sauce, so there is no need to work hard.

"What's going on, Master Guo Shi actually abstained!"

"This, this, is obviously close to victory."

In the auditorium, there were endless discussions.

They obviously couldn't accept the result.

Chu Chu's voice came out through the spiritual power array: "Master Guo Shi is not in good health and can no longer continue the competition. The next semi-finals will be contestants from Dongxuan Academy..."

She directly diverted the topic away and moved on to the next match.

She is an admirer of the national teacher Chen Bing, how could she tolerate these guys' wanton slander and discussion.

On the high platform, people from all sides did not speak, their eyes were solemn.

Just now, the terrifying power shown by Su Taisheng made even them feel chills in their bones.

Perhaps, Chen Bing was right to admit defeat decisively.

Under the ring.

An Yi looked at Su Taisheng's leaving figure, pinched his chin in thought, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This guy really has a big problem!

Fang Jueming looked at An Yi, and said solemnly: "Master, it's our turn."

An Yi came back to his senses, smiled lightly and said, "Well, you just need to go all out, and I also want to see how far the disciples trained by me can grow!"

"Yes!"

After Fang Jueming heard this, a bit of passionate blood appeared in his eyes.

Below, several people from Dongxuan College all looked helpless.

"This master-student battle, who do you think will win?" Li Sansi asked curiously.

Ling Yuxin snorted and said, "Do you still need to guess? Of course it is An Xiang. This question is very stupid."

Xiang Mo also nodded in agreement, and slowly said: "So far, no one has made An Ning show her true strength!"

He had personally witnessed how strong Wang He was in the last game.

But even so, An Ning was still directly carried away by a big fireball technique.

This simply overturned Xiang Mo's worldview.

He never thought that among the younger generation, there would be someone so powerful.

"In the second round of the semi-final, Fang Jueming from Dongxuan Academy will face An Ning from Dongxuan Academy!"

After the referee announced, he quickly left the field.

Fang Jueming tightened the bandage on his fist, and said seriously: "Master, I've offended you!"

"Don't be shy, use all your strength."

An Yi said seriously.

This one, to be honest, is not comparable.

No matter how powerful Fang Jueming was, he was only a half-step Nirvana.

And although he is in the middle of Nirvana, with the blessing of the eight spiritual veins, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is in the late Nirvana!

After the referee announced, the game officially began.

"drink!"

A golden light appeared in Fang Jueming's eyes, and the golden spiritual power in his body was full of gold, and he rushed over directly.

Because of the extremely fast speed of the figure, there was a golden tail floating behind him.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!

Fists, elbows, knees, feet, head...all turned into Fang Jueming's weapons, the attacks were clean and neat, yet still entertaining.

An Yi raised his hand to resist, firmly blocking Fang Jueming's attack.

The movements were not very chic, but they blocked all Fang Jueming's attacks.

Looking at An Yi's somewhat dull close combat technique.

Several people from Dongxuan Academy were a little dazed.

Li Sansi asked curiously: "Did Fang Jueming really learn his boxing skills from An Xiang? Why does it feel like he's not very familiar with it?"

"But, maybe An Ning hasn't gotten used to it yet."

Ling Yuxin blushed a little and argued.

In the arena, Fang Jueming's attacks were clean and swift, and his boxing skills were swift and fierce!

But An Yi's strength crushed him, even if he was not strong in technique, he could still beat Fang Jueming back step by step with his strength.

Fang Jueming couldn't attack for a long time, so he retreated decisively.

Big drops of sweat flowed down his chin. Obviously, the fast break just now did not have an advantage.

An Yi stood with her hands behind her back, nodded and said, "Very good."

Of course, if you have a caring audience, you will be able to find that An Yi's palm is already red.

Fang Jueming's Vajra Art has reached the stage of Dacheng.

The fist was harder than steel, An Yi took the attack forcefully with his hand, and his whole hand turned red.

Fang Jueming smiled slightly: "Thank you, Master, for the compliment!"

"It seems that you have to be serious, be careful!"

With a flick of An Yi's hand, the Black Ring turned into an icy long sword as black as ink.

Fang Jueming cheered up, "Yes!"

In an instant, a lingering golden ring flew towards An Yi.

An Yi drew out his sword resolutely and slashed across.

Boom!

The golden ring shattered instantly, transforming into scattered spiritual power.

At the same time, a golden light of spiritual power descended from the sky, shooting like raindrops.

An Yi raised his hand, and an air wall was formed, firmly blocking the golden spiritual power attack.

Fang Jueming below suddenly launched an attack, the golden light on his fist quickly compressed and gathered, and the energy behind him was like a tornado.

It is the fist attack that exerts the energy of wrapping the dragon!

"Li Shang!"

An Yi opened his mouth lightly, and the moment he swung his sword, a black arc of the sword, like a crescent moon, slashed towards Fang Jueming.

Seeing the black sword arc attack, many people were shocked.

This was the first time they saw An Yi's serious attack!

Boom!

Fang Jueming's fist, shining brightly, hit Li Shang's blade.

The entire arena shook and the ground cracked.

The bandage on Fang Jueming's arm exploded, and he took a few steps back, barely wiping out the attacking power of Li Shang's blade.

The powerful attack made his arms tremble.

At the same time, another arc of the sword had already slashed towards him!

Chapter 833

The first form of the Dragon Slaying Nine Swords is Li Shang.

Although the attack's lethality is not strong, it can be fired in bursts, and the speed is fast, and it consumes less spiritual power. It is a very practical move.

Now An Yi can almost achieve the state of continuous firing.

Facing this black waning moon sword arc, Fang Jueming raised his hand, and a golden shield formed, forcibly blocking Li Shang's sword blade.

The shield was broken, Fang Jueming took a few steps back, and once again counteracted the sword arc attack.

An Yi nodded slightly.