Ji Dong's outburst made him have a cultivation that exceeded the fivefold of the Manifest Saint, and this kind of cultivation was already considered high in this conference, but even so, it was extremely difficult for Qin Tian, who was not able to achieve the triple cultivation of the Manifest Saint, and Qin Tian forced Ji Dong into a desperate situation again and again, if it wasn't for Ji Dong's cultivation skyrocketing, he might have lost a long time ago, at this time, Qin Tian seemed to be a little tired of this kind of tug-of-war and decided to end the game. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the sky suddenly began to snow, and a heavy snow of goose feathers fell on the ring that was scorched by Ji Dong's endless flames, and at this time, Ji Dong's flames had begun to weaken significantly. "Desert Storm" Qin Tian jumped to his feet, his legs gathered to form a small eye of the wind, and the snowflakes began to gather around Qin Tian, and his whole person was completely covered by snowflakes. The snowflakes in the sky are accumulating more and more, and suddenly the gathered snowflakes seem to be out of control pouring down, and the avalanche-like scene rolls directly to Ji Dong below, and the flames on Ji Dong's body at this time are much dimmer than at the beginning, looking at the fierce attack on himself, Ji Dong mustered up his remaining strength to gather a phoenix with wings ready to fly to the avalanche......

In the eyes of the audience, a fiery phoenix swooped like a moth to a flame, and then disappeared into the avalanche that seemed to drown everything in the world......

After the avalanche, Qin Tian slowly fell down, and apart from him, there was only Ji Dong, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture, standing in front of him.

"I'm right, your fire isn't hot enough!" Qin Tian said as he looked at Ji Dong, who was frozen, and then walked off the ring slowly.

This time the conference broke out again, and Ji Dong, who was rated as the top ten, lost to the little-known Qin Tian, and I don't know how many people lost miserably.

Next is the Spirit Blood Dance, who was named the first beauty of the conference by the good deeds, against Feng Xiang, the only two beautiful men.

In this conference, there are five people in the top 16 in Canglan Academy, all of whom have good strength, and Fengxiang has also attracted the favor of all girls with his excellent performance from the team competition to the present step by step and his handsome appearance, and is the only student among men who can compare with Tianxiang's popularity. So before the game on the field started, the audience was already boiling, and both men and women were cheering for their male gods and goddesses. And this also made Qin Tian very depressed, he didn't see anyone cheering him for himself!

At this time, the handsome men and beauties in the ring seemed to be two extremes, Feng Xiang had a gentle and bright smile on his face, and the expressionless indifference of Lingxue Dance all impacted the audience's vision.

The referee quickly took a stand after the starting order was issued, and Feng Xiang also quickly put on a posture to make Tianxiang willing to be a follower, leaving aside her identity and her strength, it is definitely not simple.

At this time, the Spirit Blood Dance began to walk towards Feng Xiang step by step, and in Feng Xiang's eyes, as the Spirit Blood Dance approached, the sky behind her began to collapse, and everything was replaced by the Spirit Blood Dance in front of her, and a terrible storm of death began to spread......

Feng Xiang bit his tongue, and suddenly a burst of pain struck, and the scene in front of him changed again, and the Spirit Blood Dance was still walking there step by step, "This Spirit Blood Dance is really a bit weird!" Thinking of the illusion just now, Feng Xiang suddenly remembered that Spirit Blood Dance was like this when she passed the preliminary round, and her opponents were all like this, watching her walk behind him, and then knock out with a hand knife, all this turned out to be like this!

Seeing the approach of the Spirit Blood Dance, Feng Xiang directly spread his wings and flew up, and then the light was great, and countless light yuan forces began to converge, and it seemed that Feng Xiang was ready to make a big move directly, "Miss Ling's illusion is really clever, I don't know if I can catch it in the next move." Feng Xiang gathered the light yuan power in his hands, and then the "Great Light Fist" was directly cast, and the spirit blood dance below was a burst of slam blows, and the light fist power contained in the fist directly beat the dust of the ring and made a mess. When the smoke and dust cleared, Lingxue Wu stood in a mess of the ring and looked up at Feng Xiang, the godless eyes looked straight at Feng Xiang, as if he wanted to see him through, suddenly Lingxue Wu disappeared in the ring, and Feng Xiang felt that danger was approaching, he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly moved away, but he was still one step too late, and a scratch along his left shoulder until the left wing rushed out, a ticket of blood and countless feathers flew away. The left wing was injured and Feng Xiang had to fall into the ring again, and the Spirit Blood Dance slowly landed not far behind Feng Xiang, just now she directly slashed Feng Xiang's amazing speed.

She felt a headache in the face of the joyless and carefree Spirit Blood Dance Fengxiang, she was so calm, so calm that her every move seemed to be repeated countless times in her heart, and she couldn't escape her prediction at all. At this time, the Spirit Blood Dance doesn't care what Feng Xiang is thinking, and if he returns with one move in vain, then make up for it, the idea of the Spirit Blood Dance is always so simple and direct.

Feng Xiang had already noticed it at the moment when Spirit Blood Dance was about to start, and instantly increased his speed to the limit. His companion attribute is the wind element force that is known for its speed, so people only saw a faint green shadow crisscrossing the ring like a dotted line, sending out Dao Yuan Force attacks around the Spirit Blood Dance, of course, they couldn't hit the Spirit Blood Dance standing there.

"I can't go on like this, I can't hurt her, and I'm the one who was judged to lose in the end. Feng Xiang kept changing his strategy in the hope of attracting the Spirit Blood Dance to hunt him down, but the Spirit Blood Dance didn't move, and his plan obviously failed, "I see how long you can endure it." Feng Xiang suddenly appeared behind the Spirit Blood Dance, and the palm in his hand full of Feng Yuan Force had almost touched the back of the Spirit Blood Dance, but the Spirit Blood Dance raised his right hand as if he didn't see it, and swiped lightly at the void in front of him, and a hair-like Yuan Force line flew forward with the slide of his right hand, and then there was a strange "click" With a bang, pieces of space in front of Spirit Blood Dance shattered, and Feng Xiang, who should have been behind Spirit Blood Dance, appeared in front of her at this time, and the hair-like slender Yuan Force was in contact with Feng Yuan Force in Feng Xiang's hand, and then a piercing friction sound as if sawing iron came out.

Feng Xiang spread out his palm and saw that there was a thin wound in the middle of his palm, his epidermis had been cut open, and he saw the flesh, and the spirit blood dance not only broke his "Wind Edge Mirror", but also gathered most of his Feng Yuan power's right palm, which was not much thicker than a hair.

Feng Xiang took a deep look at the Spirit Blood Dance and then disappeared again, at this time, the Spirit Blood Dance was already a little tired of Feng Xiang's game, and the Spirit Blood Dance also disappeared at the moment when Feng Xiang disappeared, and then there were bursts of muffled sounds from time to time in the void. After disappearing for a while, the spirit blood dance appeared in the ring again, and Tianxiang appeared in mid-air at this time, at this time, the image of Feng Xiang who appeared in mid-air was not bad, the nose was blue and the face was swollen, although it was not so much, but the face was blue and purple, and there were a lot of places, the "Sword of Glory" Feng Xiang directly launched the battle skill in mid-air, this time the "Sword of Glory" was much more powerful than the last time, Feng Xiang directly split it with the power of Thunder, now is not the time to keep his hand, this spirit blood dance definitely needs to give 200% of the strength to have the certainty of victory.

Spirit Blood Dance looked at the big move, stretched out his right hand, and then swiped lightly, and the three-zhang long sword of Bright Yuan Force in Feng Xiang's hand was directly broken into two, and then ...... Then Feng Xiang lost.

In the last game, Yan Tong was against Ye Ge, to say that the existence of being able to play with Ge Shuxuan was absolutely terrible, even if Ge Shuxuan had a hole card and did not come out, then who could guarantee that Ye Ge would go all out! In the last game, Yan Tong lost unexpectedly, and it was a move without suspense, he was stunned by a palm he didn't even know how to shoot, so far the top 16 battle is over, and the top 8 battle will be held in the afternoon, so that everyone can take a little rest.

The most mysterious of the eight people who entered the top 100 battle was Qin Tian and the Spirit Blood Dance, at least everyone knew that the Spirit Blood Dance came out of the Ethereal Palace, but the people who came out of this Qin Tian still had no clue.

Before the game began, everyone still had to draw lots, Wu Huan faced Mo, Rhine and Spirit Blood Dance met, Qin Tian faced Ge Shuxuan, and Ye Ge faced Gail.

Originally, Wuhuan thought that everyone on Shangmo was a matter of nine out of ten, but after seeing that Mo Neng defeated the Baili Determination, the balance tilted to Mo's side again. Maybe Wuhuan was too dazzling in the team competition, but now that the hole cards of all the students have begun to open one by one, the aura on Wuhuan's head has dimmed a little. Even Ji Dong can burst out of the cultivation of the Manifestation Five Heavens, isn't it okay to hide the deeper Mo, the outcome of the quarterfinals this time has become more and more confusing, I don't know who can have the last laugh.

Time passed quickly, and the first match between Wuhuan and Momo in the afternoon began. At the beginning of the game, there was a fierce confrontation, and the first round ended with Mo being blown away by Wu Huan's palm, and Mo also began to show his fangs at this time, and layers of almost ink-like Yuan Force completely covered Mo.

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