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Xue Lei's companions were the first to attack. His speed was much faster than Ouyang Tianxing's first-class speed-type swordsman before, and the cold sword qi was even more imminent in the blink of an eye, and Nangong Yan completely subconsciously blocked the other party's cold qi.

At this time, Nangong Yan still had a certain calm mentality, but the speed of Dugu Lin far exceeded the speed of the upper swordsman, which made Nangong Yan feel powerless.

After several encounters, Nangong Yan didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, and he had to take out the Yi Soul Sword that was kept as a hole card again. In an instant, the moment he held the Yi Soul Sword in his hand, both his speed and strength were greatly improved, and even the speed at which the Dou Qi erupted was much faster than before.

Only when he holds the Yi Soul Sword in his hand can he be qualified to argue with Dugu Lin in front of him.

"This is the legendary Ancient Divine Sword, and it is really not an ordinary mortal product. Dugu Lin had several encounters, but he didn't have the upper hand, which made him have to admire the amplification effect of the Yi Soul Sword.

"The sword is good, but man is a waste. No matter how strong this sword is, it can't change his fate. Seeing that Dugu Lin's attack had no effect, Xue Lei no longer held himself high and began to besiege Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan finally swept away Dugu Lin's fast sword, and Xue Lei's storm-style attacks also followed, making him have to choose to take a few steps back to avoid the opponent's attack. If it weren't for the powerful increase of the Yi Soul Sword, which resisted the combined attack of the two powerhouses, I am afraid that he would have already become the soul of the two of them.

Five minutes, a full five minutes of violent attacks, and within these five minutes, the audience sweated for Nangong Yan.

The five minutes of indiscriminate bombardment of two quasi-soul sword master-level powerhouses made it a little difficult for even a real soul sword master. And how could Nangong Yan, who was still at the level of a median sword master, dodge the powerful attacks of the two?

I saw that there were clearly visible wounds on his left arm and right leg, and blood kept coming out, and the corners of his mouth spit out a mouthful of blood because he was kicked in the back by Xue Lei just now.

Now Nangong Yan knelt on one knee, his right hand supported his body with a sword, panting heavily, and the beads of sweat on his forehead also ran down his face, dripping on the ground...

But how could Dugu Lin and Xue Lei give their opponents time to rest and prepare for the battle?

Their attack pounced at the moment when Nangong Yan was resting.

I saw Dugu Lin's fast sword stabbing at Nangong Yan's left chest at an extremely fast speed, and his face changed, and he hurriedly put the Yi Soul Sword in front of him, resisting Dugu Lin's fast sword. Before he could swing Dugu Lin's sword, Xue Lei raised his sword from the side and slashed at Nangong Yan's neck, intending to cut off his head with a sword.

But after the blessing of the Yi Soul Sword, his speed and strength have increased significantly, and although Xue Lei's attack is fast, it is not that he can't catch it.

He gritted his teeth and stretched out his left hand to hold Xue Lei's sword, and blood flowed out the moment he touched Xue Lei's sword. But the character of never admitting defeat made many people feel tight.

Although Xue Lei's sword style was caught, the strength of his one hand was not comparable to the strength of Xue Lei's two hands. Xue Lei used both hands hard, and his sword went towards Nangong Yan's shoulder little by little...

"Brother!" When Yu Fei repelled Chen Maolin, she saw Xue Lei's sword piercing Nangong Yan's right shoulder little by little, and the scene of blood gushing out made her seem to return to Nangong Yan's desperate eyes when she was pierced through her waist with a sword by Xue Chu. It's just that the current identity is reversed.

Yu Fei increased the output of fighting energy, increased his speed, and rushed to Nangong Yan's part. But how could Chen Maolin let her go and rescue Nangong Yan?

Chen Maolin jumped high, held a sharp sword and slashed at Yu Fei's back. Yu Fei felt the pressure from her back, and had to give up the idea of rescuing Nangong Yan, and tried her best to resist Chen Maolin, who was sneaking up behind her.

But when she turned to resist, a few crystal tears fell from her red eyes...

"Don't!" Ni Xue, who stayed at the station, felt a pang of despair in her heart. She finally found him, why is God so unfair. She's going to be with him no matter what.

She rushed to the venue like crazy, but how did Mentor Zhang Ling, who was familiar with the rules of the competition, let her take such a risk. Once inside the field, Ni Xue will be punished for disrupting the order of the game, and that kind of punishment is not tolerable for ordinary people. How could he let her do whatever he wanted?

"Let go of me, Nangong Yan..." Mentor Zhang Ling used his heavenly means to firmly bind Ni Xue in place, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free from his shackles, she sobbed and called Nangong Yan's name.

The audience clearly watched as the sharp sword pierced into Nangong Yan's right shoulder little by little, blood gushed out, the scene was extremely bloody, and many female students closed their eyes, and felt a burst of despair in their hearts at the same time.

Everyone knows that as long as the sword pierces a little more, I'm afraid that even the Da Luo Immortal will not be able to save Nangong Yan's life. Neither Ni Xue nor the students of Class 15 wanted to see Nangong Yan fall, because they knew that he still had a family vengeance unavenged, so how could he die easily?

"Nangong Yan, under our strict arrangement, even if your ability is up to heaven, you can't get out in this situation, you just wait for death now, haha" Xue Lei's wild laughter made everyone present feel cold.

"Die!"

Before the ranking match began, there was a rule that you could not kill people at will, but now Nangong Yan's life is a matter of one second, who among the people present has the ability to save him in this second?

Nangong Yan didn't speak, because of his serious injury, he didn't have the strength to speak, so he could only let Xue Lei talk nonsense. But even when it came to the moment of life and death, he never gave up in his heart.

"Xue Lei, this madman, actually killed Brother Nangong?"

The noble young man's face changed, and he said with great hatred in his heart. In his opinion, it was just a battle of strategy before, but how could he harm Nangong Yan with his identity?

But it's too late to say anything, although he has good strength, it is difficult to save Nangong Yan in a second. Because his strategy actually killed his friend, he was extremely remorseful in his heart.

"In order to kill Nangong Yan, the Xue family has also invested enough capital, but it is just a murder in front of me, is it possible?"

Who is the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master? One of the best people in the continent, if a kid who is not more than the strength of the Soul Sword Master can kill people within his range, then his position as the Pavilion Master should have been made a long time ago.

It is precisely for this reason that although Zhang Ling is worried, he is not as desperate as Ni Xue.

"Nan Xuan, no, yes, yes, yes, Nan Shen Jue!" When the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master was about to make a move, he was surprised to find the violent power in Nangong Yan's body, and shouted in a lost voice.

"Ahh

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