"Qin Xing, be merciful to your subordinates, give my friend a little face!" Fu Yuting used the space jump to directly transmit the voice to Qin Xing's ears.

Qin Xing smiled indifferently and made a clear gesture towards Fu Yuting.

"Challenger Qin Xing, against the eighth spirit master Luo Xinxin, the challenge begins!"

There was no rush to make a move, Qin Xing made a very gentlemanly gesture to invite.

Luo Xinxin swallowed her saliva, and her breath gradually sank.

No matter what, anyway, it's all about losing, just just use all the spiritual techniques that can be used, and when the spiritual power is exhausted, you will naturally lose, and it's not very embarrassing.

Thinking like this, Luo Xinxin burst out, and first a penetrating ray shot out, bringing up a thick mist, and rushed straight towards Qin Xing.

"Boom-" The piercing ray slammed into a metal shield, causing layers of splash, but it didn't make the metal shield move for half a minute.

Without the slightest hesitation, Luo Xinxin began her "bombardment".

A ball of blue and blackened light flew out and hovered above Qin Xing, followed by a huge column of water as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot out from Luo Xinxin's hand, with a rich energy that made the air tremble, and it hit the same position as the penetrating ray hitting the metal shield.

The large canopy of water mist swayed, Luo Xinxin folded her hands at her sides, and with a sharp wave, another bubbling blue-white streamer escaped, but the speed was a little slow.

Without waiting for Qin Xing to react, Luo Xinxin screamed, her hands kept drawing circles in front of her, and the bubbling water gradually rotated at high speed, turning into a violent vortex, and as Luo Xinxin's hands pushed forward and maintained a high-speed rotation, it shot out, and the last came first, enveloping the metal shield.

The vortex was followed by a myriad of foams that had been released earlier. Each bubble contains terrifying energy, and once it comes into contact with the metal shield, it will cause a violent explosion and cause countless splashes.

Penetrating rays, high-pressure water cannons, blast energy bubbles, and tidal whirlpools, four extremely powerful attack-type spiritual techniques were used in a row, and Luo Xinxin's spiritual power was a little weak, and she stood in place and gasped.

And just when all the spiritual arts hit the metal shield head-on, the dark blue light that was thrown into the air by Luo Xinxin before suddenly exploded, turning into countless silver needles, shooting out from top to bottom.

This is Luo Xinxin's killer feature, and it is also the spiritual skill that consumes the most of her spiritual power: silver flower needle rain.

This technique is somewhat similar to the lightning thousand books, but there are still differences. From beginning to end, he needs to control the movement trajectory of each lightning rod by himself, and the requirements for mental power are extremely demanding. The honeysuckle needle rain only needs to gather the water needle into the light cluster, release the light cluster to a fixed position, and control the detonation time, and the water needle will automatically shoot out for the needle rain, without the need to continuously control the release of spiritual magic.

Therefore, whether it is the difficulty or power of the spell, the honeysuckle needle rain is far inferior to the lightning thousand.

But even so, the power of honeysuckle needle rain should not be underestimated.

After doing all this, Luo Xinxin no longer had any spiritual power left. Next, it depends on whether Qin Xing can hold on.

The mist gradually dissipated, and the metal shield had somehow turned into a huge metal ball, gently swaying under the impact of the waves.

And such a powerful continuous attack did not leave any traces on the metal ball, only the residual water droplets dripped on it, slowly sliding off little by little.

The metal ball opened, and Qin Xing's figure was gradually revealed.

"Accept!" Qin Xing clenched his fists with both hands, standing in place, not moving an inch.

Vice President Yang showed Luo Xinxin an inquiring expression, Luo Xinxin shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly: "I have no spiritual power." ”

With that, he walked straight down.

"The first match, the challenger wins! You can choose to continue or fight again tomorrow. "Although I know that Qin Xing basically has no consumption, the basic process still has to be followed.

"Please continue. Qin Xing said indifferently.

The next few students chose the same way as Luo Xinxin, all of them were to release the spiritual skills they could use, at least on the surface, they had released so many powerful spiritual techniques, so that they would not lose too embarrassingly.

And Qin Xing did not deliberately show his strength, he kept defending in place, and did not move a step from beginning to end. The cookie-cutter way of fighting, the audience is even sleepy.

"Challenger Qin Xing, against the fourth spirit master Yang Yakai, the challenge begins!"

With the order of the vice president, Yang Yakai moved.

This was the first of the eight great spirit masters today who did not choose a tug-of-war, and the audience's interest was immediately raised.

Qin Xing also stared at Yang Yakai who was galloping towards him with interest, and he could obviously see that his movements were a little stiff, and he should not be very used to this kind of physical combat method.

Shaking his head, Qin Xing's fingertips shone brightly, and a floe ice appeared exactly on Yang Yakai's path.

Unexpectedly, just as Yang Yakai was about to step on the ice floe, he did not fall as he imagined, but still accelerated a distance suddenly, and arrived in front of Qin Xing faster than expected.

Qin Xing looked at the road where Yang Yakai came with some surprise, only to find that on top of the ice floe, a rough long wooden board had appeared.

Qin Xing didn't see what was happening because his vision was blocked, but the audience could see it clearly. Just when Yang Yakai was about to step on the ice floe, his swift reaction caused him to instantly condense the wood spirit element under his feet to form this plank to avoid slipping. At the same time, he suddenly accelerated with his strength, and the rich green color lingered in his hand, and he bombarded towards Qin Xing.

In this short moment, Yang Yakai's analysis of the opponent's psychology and grasp of the timing can be said to be wonderful. When he accelerated, it happened to be the gap when Qin Xing had just released the ice floe and relaxed when he thought that he was in control of his victory, that is, when Qin Xing's own defense and vigilance were the weakest.

The wood spirit beam was contained inside, completely gathered on the fist of his right hand, and with an indomitable momentum, it blasted towards Qin Xing like a meteor.

This is Yang Yakai's most powerful punch so far, and his essence, qi, and spirit have been raised to the peak, condensing all the strength of his body.

Strive to defeat the enemy in one blow!

Yang Yakai's tactics are obviously perfect, if he were to change to another opponent, maybe he would really be killed by this blow.

But his opponent was Qin Xing after all.

Just as Yang Yakai thought, Qin Xing did relax his vigilance after releasing the ice floe, so that he didn't react in time, and when he came back to his senses, Yang Yakai's all-out blow was already close in front of him, and even if it was fast, it was too late to dodge.

But just when there was no room for it, the faint purple light flashed, and Qin Xing's figure disappeared on the spot.