Liu Qingyang and He Hong touched a weapon from their backs at the same time, facing forward.

In the first game, the psychological burden on both of them was extremely great.

Their weapons are ordinary weapons that are fired, and if they are refined, they can barely be regarded as ninth-rank refining weapons.

But in the refiner industry, ninth-grade refiners are not recognized, and a senior refiner knows how much water there is at this level.

Qingying has obtained a lot of refining tools during this time, but not everyone has such good resources as Qingying.

Many of them are ordinary people, ordinary combatants, and at this age, it is already very good to have a passable ninth-rank refining weapon.

Liu Qingyang held a Qingfeng in his hand, the light flickered, and his slightly immature little face exuded a confident brilliance.

In their hearts, most teenagers have a dream of a swordsman, fantasizing about holding the sword in the world and embracing all injustices.

He Hong held a big knife in his hand, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he was bound to cut everything.

He may just come and go through the motions, and he may not be able to make any waves, but how can he fall in the first round.

He Hong's eyes were piercing, and as he strode forward, he was constantly adjusting his angle to find the best attack start.

The two approached as fast as they could, and immediately stopped at about a zhang.

This is their optimal attack range, and the distance they can get out of the opponent's attack range at any time.

Liu Qingyang and He Hong are looking for each other's flaws, and what they are looking for is a one-hit kill.

Both sides know each other that their qualifications are not high, and the strength of the star soul is not enough, so they can't do that kind of attrition back and forth, so they can only fight quickly.

Compared with Liu Qingyang, He Hong is much calmer, the corners of his mouth are playful, and he doesn't seem to be worried that he will be eliminated at all.

This is the difference between the two people's hearts.

As a member of the Demon Hunting Society, He Hong's actual combat experience is obviously much higher.

His gait is steady, and the spacing of each step is almost the same.

On the contrary, Liu Qingyang seems to have no problem, but his steps are already a little out of place, giving people a feeling that there is no match.

Qingying can see it clearly, in this way, Liu Qingyang should not have much chance of winning.

With the same cultivation, the more experienced side will have a great upper hand.

Even the referee chose to get closer, ready to end the fight at any moment.

Liu Qingyang's face suddenly turned ruthless, and he swept He Hong's legs and stomach with a sword.

He Hong had already expected that he made a mistake in his footsteps, avoided the blade, turned around and fell with a backhand, and hit Liu Qingyang's neck.

But Liu Qingyang suddenly calmed down at this moment, and with a flick of his footsteps, He Hong quickly slashed horizontally, thinking that Liu Qingyang was going to break through on the side.

As a result, Liu Qingyang just shook a shot, turned around and stabbed He Hong in the chest with a sword.

At such a fast speed, He Hong didn't have time to defend himself, and he was about to be pierced through his chest.

At the last moment, the referee quickly arrived and signaled that the victory had been divided, Liu Qingyang still had not experienced a fight, and his face was a little pale.

He didn't use all his strength, this kind of competition, it's better to take it easy.

They are all elemental masters of the Black Fire Continent, and they will not look up and see each other in the future, if there are more people who are offended, if they encounter a little accident in the future and then meet their former opponents, it is difficult to say what the result will be.

He Hong also saw that Liu Qingyang's experience was indeed lacking, but it was still respectable to come up with a way to fight him in such a short period of time.

In any case, if you lose, you lose, and it's a big deal to get back on the field.

He Hong hugged his fists, walked to the edge of the ring, and jumped down.

The referee nodded and announced: "Liu Qingyang wins!"

After that, the referee handed him a crystal bead the size of a sparkling thumb.

The crystal beads are particularly dazzling when exposed to sunlight.

Liu Qingyang solemnly put it away, bowed to the mentor and stepped down.

The mentor smiled with relief and flew into the air, announcing the second group of battles.

Qingying and Xingchatian watched for two hours, and the battle speed of the two groups was very fast, very few of them exceeded a quarter of an hour, and most of them solved the battle around a pillar of incense.

At this rate, forty-two sets have been completed so far, and none of them are repeated, and it seems that if the fight is completed in two days, I am afraid that pressure will have to be exerted from above.

Sure enough, when Qingying and Xingchatian came back from a full meal at noon, they got a piece of news, which was decided by the three envoys after discussion.

The time of confrontation shall not exceed the time of a pillar of incense, and the winner will be determined according to the judgment of the referee.

In this way, the flow of the entire battle is much faster, but the intensity and spectacle of the battle are greatly improved.

In each group of battles, almost all the hole cards on both sides are played, and the moves are ruthless.

So it started to hurt people as well.

But there is a special team of doctors under the ring to ensure that the injured can be rescued as soon as possible.

Qingying watched for another hour in the afternoon, and he found that the members of the Demon Hunter Society were indeed stronger than a step in terms of combat.

All kinds of understanding of timing and fighting are far from being comparable to the group of students of the Darksword Academy who spend most of their time hiding in ivory towers.

In the first battle, Liu Qingyang had a lot of tricks, and it was also because to a large extent, He Hong despised him.

Everyone in the back has learned a lesson, and when they come up, they will go all out, and the students of the Dark Sword Academy who lack combat experience, except for a few, will not be able to parry with the same cultivation.

Yi Yuan didn't seem to care at all, but instead smiled and watched his students defeat miserably one by one.

After thinking about it for a while, Qingying knew Yi Yuan's intentions, which was using the failures of the students to sound the alarm for them.

The students of the Dark Sword Academy, not everyone is a genius, they practice in the Dark Sword Academy every day, making an illusion that they are deceiving themselves, who is this for?

He hoped that this heavy blow would make some of the students realize their shortcomings and try their best to change it.

Cultivation is never fixed and rigid, elementals are very flexible, where there is a deficiency, then go and make up for it.

Where there is a genius who is born with everything, genius has an end, and the most down-to-earth is his own efforts.

Yi Yuan felt very relieved to see that many students were not hysterical or sad after their failures, but gathered together in twos and threes to discuss how to do better next time.

The Dark Sword Academy is in ruins, and it is impossible for everyone to be selected in the Heavenly War, and for most elementals, those few places are like a light veil.

The rest of the people will be recruited by the Darksword Academy as mentors, and they are themselves a part of the Darksword Academy, and it is also a great honor to be able to become the mentor of the Darksword Academy when they do not achieve good results in the Chosen Heaven War.

Even if you don't become the mentor of the Dark Sword Academy, it's a great thing to be able to get a place in the major forces.

And the premise of achieving these is that you must be good enough.

Now, choosing the sky is making them reflect on their own shortcomings and let them continue to become excellent.