Afternoon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Spectators streamed in from different entrances, empty seats gradually filled with people, and the arena gradually began to become noisy. In the entire arena, there are only two places that stand out the most, and that is the position of the two sides in the final.

"It's about to be the last game of the day, the sixth-grade doubles competition, we can clearly see that the players on both sides are practicing with their eyes closed on their own venues, and they are worthy of being the elites of their peers, and the momentum of cultivation can be described as huge," The commentator was in the center of the arena gushing all kinds of things that had nothing to do with the game, only to see Tianchen Academy, Zhang Chenfan and Ling Fengjian were not far apart, sitting cross-legged, with different colors of soul power on their bodies faintly surrounding, one red and one green, with a sense of heaviness in the red, and thunder flashing in the green.

On the other hand, on the side of the Soul Liberation Academy, the so-called No. 5 and No. 6 also happen to be two young men with strong blood, although they are the same age as the two of Tianchen Academy, their complexions are more mature. Their cultivation is silent, giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling.

"It's time for the game, so let's get on the pitch. The referee walked to the center of the field and announced loudly.

Four people took to the field.

"Number five, level 43 Soul King. ”

"Number six, level 44 Soul King. ”

"Zhang Chenfan, level 38 soul candidate. ”

"Ling Feng Sword, level 35 soul candidate. ”

"Three, two, one, go!"

"Huh!" Before the referee's words fell, only a sound of breaking wind was heard, and Ling Fengjian and the number six actually flew backwards at the same time, and at the same time, the soul wheel was released, although the Ling Feng sword had two soul lotuses, but in the face of the number six with four soul wheels, the momentum was still at a disadvantage. In the blink of an eye, the two were separated by more than 100 meters, and their techniques changed, and they released their soul skills almost at the same time.

The Nine Wind Blades went straight to No. 6 from nine different directions, faintly trying to break through the sound barrier and chain the Nine Blades!

And No. 6's soul technique was extremely strange, above his head, the void quickly condensed into a sharp arrow three meters away, which was also amazing.

However, just when the attacks of the two were about to overlap, a powerful suction force suddenly erupted from the arrow, stirring the air around it to form a whirlpool visible to the naked eye, and the wind blades in different directions were actually disturbed by the whirlpool, smashing towards the wind blade, and the arrow was also destroyed by the nine wind blades, dissipating into nothingness.

At this moment, another wind blade quickly condensed on the path of the previous nine wind blades without warning, and swept towards the sixth at a rapid speed, and at the same time, another nine wind blades took shape in the hands of the Ling Feng Sword.

The number six quickly dodged this hidden blow, a touch of gloom passed over his face, and several ripples appeared around his body, exactly the same as the previous air arrow, there were eight of them, and they shot out in a wonderful relationship, and it actually drove a cyclone more than ten times larger than the previous whirlpool on the way, and almost instantly engulfed the eight wind blades, and because of the eight air arrows in succession, the hidden tenth blade was swept away by the last air arrow as soon as it appeared.

The gap between the Soul King and the Soul Hou is indeed not something that one or two soul skills can eliminate.

And after the referee shouted to start, when the battlefield between Ling Fengjian and No. 6 began, the battle between Zhang Chenfan and No. 5 also began at the same time. It was completely different from No. 6's retreat, No. 5 slammed on the ground, surrounded by thunder and lightning all over his body, and the four soul wheels covered Zhang Chenfan with a strong sense of oppression, and they approached Zhang Chenfan in one breath, and at the same time, his right hand was clenched into a fist and slammed towards Zhang Chenfan.

In close combat with the Soul King powerhouse, Zhang Chenfan certainly didn't dare to slack off, and when he came out with the third soul technique, the dark red flames instantly covered his whole body, isolating the coercion of the other party one level higher. Rock Fire Protection!

A heavy collision sounded, the fist of the fifth can be described as a fist to the flesh, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I will not be able to receive three or four punches, and I will be beaten out of internal injuries, plus the whole body is paralyzed, and I can't move, but Zhang Chenfan has the blessing of the red flame, the thunder and lightning cannot enter the body, and at the same time, his own defense has also been greatly improved, so he has been hit by more than a dozen punches and still not injured. On the other hand, the number five, his fist was also a little black, obviously burned by the red flame.

"Hmph, the information is really right, it is the top fire in the earth fire, the red flame is explosive, but ......" No. 5 muttered in a voice that no one could hear, but the speed in his hand did not decrease at all.

"That No. 6's soul power level is 9 levels higher than that of Ling Feng Sword, Ling Feng Sword must be very dangerous, and No. 5 must be dealt with as soon as possible to have a chance of winning!" Zhang Chenfan had countless thoughts in his heart, and finally came to a conclusion, that is, to explode with all his strength!

A blazing magma erupted from Zhang Chenfan's chest, and after a closer look, he found that there was a small fiery red pin on Zhang Chenfan's chest, where the blazing magma came from. That pin is the second-order killing martial art obtained by Zhang Chenfan, called the Fire Yuan Compressor, which can compress the flame energy to ten times the level of his own soul power, and store it in it, and the flame magma energy that erupts at this time is the energy stored by Zhang Chenfan in advance, and its total amount is equivalent to about half of his level 38 soul power!

At this time, Zhang Chenfan's body was filled with extremely high temperature energy that would condense into magma at almost any time, even if he was a fire elemental envoy, he couldn't withstand this level of high temperature for a long time, let alone the number five in front of him, the thunder elemental affinity. But the fifth sneered, his footsteps were like phantoms, and he opened up the distance from Zhang Chenfan almost instantly, and he really came and went without a trace like thunder and lightning. In this way, the extreme heat could not help him in the slightest.

Zhang Chenfan smiled. He raised his left hand, and red stripes gradually appeared in the palm of his hand, and the fifth was stunned, and was suddenly startled, and already understood what it was.

Left palm soul pattern, Hell Flame soul pattern!

The soul pattern that Zhang Chenfan obtained from that mysterious space!

"Awakened, you all send me to hell!" After using this Hell Flame Soul Pattern, Zhang Chenfan's reason was almost swallowed up by the violent intent, but he kept roaring in his heart, and an extremely dark red magma erupted from the palm of his left hand, and in an instant, the entire arena was dark, as if the sunlight was sucked away by the magma pillar, which was extremely strange.

However, beneath this strange sight lies the heat from the depths of the earth. At this time, it was no longer possible to see the situation inside through the protective shield, because the light was distorted by the high temperature, and only a dark red could be seen, and even the battlefield between Ling Feng Sword and the sixth was greatly affected.

At this time, between Ling Fengjian and the sixth, more than 100 weapons formed by the energy of the wind, including wind blades, air arrows, and broadswords, went back and forth between the two of them at extreme speed, and every time they breathed, they didn't know that hundreds of them dissipated and hundreds were generated, and the vision could no longer capture the trajectory of those attacks, it was completely carpet bombing! However, this became a competition of pure soul power, and it was also the scene that Ling Feng Sword last wanted to see. According to the general soul power calculation rules of the mainland, a rough calculation can be known that the total amount of soul power possessed by this No. 6 level 44 soul king is almost twice that of Ling Feng Sword as a level 35 soul power, not to mention that after being promoted to a realm, the soul power has increased in terms of condensation and other aspects, compared to soul power, that is the most stupid method!

Just as Ling Fengjian was trying to change the status quo, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and at the same time, his whole body seemed to be put into the furnace in an instant, and he couldn't help but glance at Zhang Chenfan from afar, his eyes were slightly condensed, obviously he also sensed the power of the soul pattern, but at this moment, a sense of crisis hit his heart, and Ling Fengjian almost subconsciously shouted: "Zhang Chenfan, be careful!"

No. 6, who was still fighting against Ling Feng Sword just now, had disappeared the moment Ling Feng Sword turned his head.