Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

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There are only three rings in the final, and only three games can be played at the same time. There are 24 students who have byes, and they are also watching the battle at this time, but most of them gather under the second ring to watch. This one has Duan Yao .

Only the Orson brothers and Helian Xiaoyi chose the No. 1 ring, and the three of them were the only students who paid attention to Li Daochong.

Zhao Tansheng smiled sinisterly, and picked up the Flying Frost Sword in his hand, which was icy cold.

Zhao Tansheng's move was very tricky, he wanted to freeze Li Daochong first, then wound him, and then step on his feet.

Zhao Tansheng studied the dosage of Li Daochong thoroughly last night. Although the attack of thought power is invisible and invisible, it is useless as long as one wears a vestment specially designed to resist thought power.

The power of high-level talismans is indeed powerful, but it also has to be high-level. Li Dao reached the sky, that is, he has a fourth-level talisman in his hand, and he will never have a fifth-level talisman.

But even a fourth-level talisman is enough for Zhao Tansheng to drink a pot, so he preemptively approached Li Daochong as soon as he came up.

In close proximity, it doesn't matter how many levels you have, ten levels are useless, no matter how powerful it is, you have to release it.

At this time, tens of thousands of spectators saw Zhao Tansheng appearing in front of Li Daochong in an instant, and many girls exclaimed.

"ah!"

"Zhao Tansheng is so fast. It seems that he has hidden his strength in the rematch. Li Dao is finished."

"The Zhao family's "Flying Frost Sword Art" is powerful and has a freezing effect. It is no worse than the coldness of death. Zhao Wujin shined with this sword art in the Hundred Schools Entrance Examination last year, making people frightened. The court raised the level of the Zhao family's ancestral sword formula by one level, from the original high-level human level to the low-level earth level."

"Li Daochong probably has his legs softened from fright, so he doesn't move at all."

Zhao Tansheng couldn't help showing a chuckle on his face.

He won this battle.

It's just that when Zhao Tansheng drew his sword, the corners of Li Daochong's lips slightly raised in front of him, his expression looked reassuring, and there was even a hint of joking.

"Laughing at your old mother..." Zhao Tansheng didn't get angry, and put more effort into his hands, yelling and cursing.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he stopped abruptly.

boom!

Li Daochong punched Zhao Tansheng in the face.

puff!

Blood spurted out of the mouth, and the two front teeth were spinning in the air.

Zhao Tansheng spun rapidly in the air, threw it a few meters away, and fell to the ground with a slap.

There was a dead silence in the stands.

Time seemed to freeze, and everyone opened their mouths wide to watch what happened on the ring.

what happened

what just happened

Most of the low-level students didn't see it clearly at all. In their eyes, Zhao Tansheng appeared in front of Li Daochong in an instant at a large pace, and then there was a muffled sound, like the sound of a fist hitting a sandbag.

Then Zhao Tansheng spun and flew away, spitting blood and flying teeth.

Snapped!

The teacup in the hands of the only young man sitting in the VIP seats in the stands shattered, a cool look appeared on his handsome face, and he let the tea flow on his slender hands.

Zhao Wujin has been maintaining a gentle state and disappeared, his eyes slightly narrowed to look at Li Daochong.

The punch just now was extremely particular about its strength, speed and angle. If he only relied on punches and feet, he might not be able to avoid his cultivation being suppressed to the eleventh level of Qi Refining.

Not to mention Zhao Tansheng.

How did Li Daochong become so powerful in a short period of time? Zhao Wujin investigated Li Daochong's resume from beginning to end last night.

Except for the strange changes in the past few months, this kid's past experience is not worth mentioning.

If there is anything special about this kid, it's only his awesome old man Li Tianyang.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Wujin feels that Li Daochong's changes in recent months are understandable.

It's just that he never expected Li Daochong to be so powerful.

Zhao Tansheng couldn't even bear a blow from Li Daochong.

Zhan Zhentian held his hands firmly on the armrests of the chair, if he hadn't tried his best to control his emotions,

The chair might have exploded.

Li Daochong, what exactly did Li Tianyang do to you? Zhan Zhentian was full of doubts.

Sitting next to Zhan Zhentian, Qiu Xiong's old face was ashen. As a true cultivator, how could he not see the power of Li Daochong's punch.

This punch is simple and unpretentious, but it is precisely because of this that it shows its power.

There was a flash of light in Qiu Xiong's cloudy old eyes, and the hatred in his heart became more intense, but at the same time, fear emerged in him.

"Li Tianyang, I didn't expect you to be able to make this stupid son so powerful in such a short period of time. What happened to you on Youmo Star? You couldn't kill you with such a design, and you can come back after suffering such a serious injury. It's a miracle, damn it, the old man still underestimated you." Qiu Xiong felt regretful.

Yuan Longji looked at the arena expressionlessly, but his heart shook violently. He didn't expect Li Daochong to be so powerful.

It's unscientific how to transform from a fool with exhausted spiritual veins to a genius in just a few months.

Yuan Longji has been engaged in the cultivation education industry for decades, and he has never seen such a leap in strength.

Even seeing it with my own eyes now, I still can't believe it.

The two principals, Shi Kui and Xie Changying, looked at each other in blank dismay. They were still pained by the two items given in the final test, and felt that they were wronged.

The foundation building liquid and the "Nine Cracks Sword Art" were just given to a fool, and he felt like he was being deceived.

But at this moment, a thought flashed in the minds of the two elders at the same time.

Not wronged.

"Brother Shi, how do you say this punch compares to Orson's?" Xie Changying asked involuntarily.

"More than worse, this kid is really good, not relying on luck and equipment, brother Xie, let's miss it." Shi Kui had to admit.

"Yeah, I was mistaken." Xie Changying echoed.

Outside the arena, everyone was shocked by Li Daochong's punch.

In the corner of the stand, the faces of the senior members of the Li family showed an indescribable expression. They didn't know whether they should be happy or unhappy.

Li Tianxing almost jumped up from his seat just now.

In his eyes, this silly nephew has always been just a piece of scum that can't be supported by mud. Li Tianyao is undoubtedly the strongest of the Li family's generation.

Even if he smashed through the south wall, Li Tianxing would never have thought that Li Daochong could throw such a punch.

Outside the arena, Orson was gnawing on an apple leisurely and contentedly. He was one of the people who watched this scene without showing a surprised expression.

Ao Kequn and Helian Xiaoyi next to him didn't expect Li Daochong to be so powerful even though they expected him to be so powerful.

Only Orson had an expected expression on his face, not surprised, he swallowed the apple in his hand in one gulp, spit out the core, ate all the other parts, and patted the residue on his hand, "I said, Zhao Tansheng is over, this time This kind of guy is a scum in front of Li Daochong, Kequn, in the finals, there will be no more than three people who can fight Li Daochong."

Helian Xiaoyi tilted her head, "Which three?"

Orson grinned, "Guess."

Helian Xiaoyi pursed her mouth, "Not to mention pulling down."

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On the ring, Zhao Tansheng struggled to get up from the ground, the blood in his body was churning, his head was dizzy, and he almost couldn't stand still.

"Don't you admit defeat?" Li Dao asked bluntly.