On the challenge arena, Lu Zijia selectively ignored the heated discussion of the people under the challenge arena and slowly approached Tang Yiran, who was still spitting blood.

"Although I don't know what kind of past you had with Mr. Xu, what I want to tell you is that people in Hong tianwu academy are not easy to bully."

Said, Lu Zijia's right hand gradually condensed a lightning ball, "I don't know if Tang Daoyou wants you to go down by yourself, or do you want me to help you?"

"You, you are not a builder at all."

Tang Yiran half lay on the ground and looked up at Lu Zijia in a very determined tone. "You're not a foundation builder, you're definitely not a foundation builder."

If Lu Zijia is really a foundation builder, how can she attack with her own spiritual power and reveal her golden elixir's defense.

Therefore, Lu Zijia can never be a foundation builder. She was cheated. No, it should be said that the whole people of King Kong College were cheated by Lu Zijia!

Lu Zijia believed that the accomplishments covered up by the pagoda would never be seen through, so she looked the same in the face of Tang Yiran's determination.

"It seems that Tang Daoyou is confused. In this case, I will work harder and send Tang Daoyou down in person!"

Before the voice fell completely, Lu Zijia suddenly smashed the lightning ball in his hand.

"Ah --"

Tang Yiran couldn't dodge and was hit in the abdomen by a lightning ball. The whole person was like a rag doll, sliding out of a straight line on the challenge arena.

"Bang -"

Tang Yiran's golden elixir seemed to burst, which made her unable to maintain her basic defense. She fell from the challenge arena and hit the ground firmly.

"Zi Zi"

Tang Yiran's body was covered with terrible purple lightning, which made her body twitch from time to time, and a scorched smell soon floated out of her.

"Poof -"

Tang Yiran, who could no longer hold on, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Waste! It's so vulnerable! "

Looking at Tang Yiran, who was covered in blood and embarrassed, fainted to death, Feng Zhijiang not only did not have the slightest pity, but cursed.

"I have said that her spiritual power is not strong enough. Even if she is promoted to the golden elixir, it is just a show off. Now, you have seen it with your own eyes."

When he came to Feng Zhijiang, the dean of the martial arts school of King Kong College, raised his hand and motioned to the two disciples to bring Tang Yiran back, and said to Feng Zhijiang.

Feng Zhijiang lowered his head and looked embarrassed. "I'm sorry, uncle, but please rest assured that I will help King Kong College win a place."

"I hope so, otherwise, I can't explain to the president."

President Jin Gangwu glanced at Feng Zhijiang, then threw his sleeves and sat back on the dean's seat.

Hearing the warning in his uncle's words, Feng Zhijiang clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, and his heart hated Lu Zijia more and more.

"The girl is good. She is good at strength."

Looking at Lu Zijia who jumped off the challenge arena, Du he praised with a smile on his face.

People of Hongtian college, "..." have become stronger? Dean Du can really open his eyes and tell lies!

Lu Zijia fought with Tang Yiran almost all the way to smash the spirit stone. Where is the strength? Local tyrants are pretty good!

"You must be more careful in the next fight."

At this time, Kou sun, vice president, also came over and said to Lu Zijia with a solemn look, "our Hongtian college is a little too popular this time."