Tianyue Dojo has released news a long time ago that Qingyan Dojo will be completely removed from this year's competition.

In addition to eliminating the talented students of Qingyan Dojo, they also need to kill the senior instructors of Qingyan Dojo.

"Liu Wuxie has always made plans before taking action. He will definitely not sit back and wait for death. If this is the case, he might as well take the initiative."

The monks who knew Liu Wuxie talked loudly, and instead of waiting for the opponent to swing the sickle, they might as well take the lead and catch the opponent off guard.

It was clearly these students who were fighting, and every conversation was inseparable from Liu Wuxie.

Facing the life and death battle initiated by Du Zuo, the three students of Tianyue Dojo had no reason to refuse.

"we agree!"

The three of them said in unison.

There is no need to be polite when you are already fighting to the death.

The magic platform was instantly enveloped in murderous aura, and Du Zuo did not dare to be careless.

In terms of magic, he is slightly better than Ye Chen. The second one to fight was also to stabilize the situation.

After Ye Chen won, he could give it a try.

The three people in Tianyue Dojo raised the magic wands in their hands. Before they could take action, Du Zuo moved.

"Great Elf God, please listen to my call and grant me the power of magic."

Du Zuo chanted loudly, and a god of magic floated behind him. The moment he appeared, countless people were shocked.

"The God of Magic, he summoned the God of Magic to make Ye Chen even more tyrannical."

Various exclamations came and went, and everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Only pure elves can summon the magic god.

Duzuo is a human being, not an elf, so why can he master such pure magic?

"Let's take action quickly!"

The three students from Tianyue Dojo took a quick step and rushed directly towards Du Zuo.

Faced with the three-man attack, a mocking look appeared on the corner of Du Zuo's mouth.

"Let you see the power of the doomsday storm."

Du Zuo formed magic marks on his hands, and a thick black storm rolled up on the ground, like the end of the world.

This is the pinnacle magic of the Guangming Clan, and Liu Wuxie taught it to Du Zuo.

The improved magic is many times more powerful than before.

The doomsday storm is coming, this is the real doomsday.

Even Qian Yao couldn't see the situation in the arena. The entire magic stage was wrapped in the doomsday storm, like a huge cocoon. Only in the middle area of ​​the magic stage could you feel it truly.

The bodies of the three Tianyue Dojo students seemed to be locked by countless ropes, unable to move.

A terrifying magic god held the eye of the storm and enveloped them.

"not good!"

The three of them were shocked and wanted to shout, but their throats were pinched and they couldn't move. Even breathing became a little difficult.

"Wuxie, how did you do it? In just three days, you made a hundred people change."

Lao Kaiyu, standing next to Liu Wuxie, asked curiously.
Chapter completed!