With the end of the fierce confrontation between Chen Peng and Zhou Wuving, the annual competition of Xinglan Academy has officially entered the climax.

Guan Zhenshan was able to enter Bai Xiaotang's eyes, and was included in the top ten geniuses of the Azure Dynasty, his own talent can be imagined, in addition to being unable to compare with some perverted people, it can be regarded as a rare martial arts genius.

Stepping into the center of the ring, he said to the person standing in seventh place, "Please advise." ”

The seventh seat is a man, tall and thick, giving people the feeling of a burly man,

"Shan Peng, in the later stage of the Martial Arts Realm, it is mainly based on body refining, and it is difficult for ordinary weapons to do any damage to it, and every punch and kick is incomparably powerful. "This is the information I heard from Qu Fengling before.

Shan Peng stepped down from his seat, stood in the center, looked at Guan Zhenshan who challenged him, and couldn't help but chuckle, "In the middle of the martial arts realm, it seems that there is no one in your class B, and even a little hairy boy like you has been sent out, there is no way, just let me have a good time with you." Shan Peng said with a smile.

Guan Zhenshan was merciless, took the lead in making a move, and at the moment of his shot, a cyan big knife appeared in his hand.

"Xuanjie middle grade, Qinglong Knife,"

In the face of the opponent, Guan Zhenshan didn't dare to keep his hand, the source qi gathered on the green knife, and his body moved with the knife, and he had already arrived in front of Shan Peng's eyes in a few moves, and with a wave of the knife,

Seeing the cyan broadsword in front of him appear in front of him, Shan Peng didn't dare to be careless, only to see his hand raised, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he grabbed the blade in the air with his empty hand,

"It's so fierce, he was able to take a knife from himself with his bare hands, it seems that his refining level is already very profound, no less than an ordinary Xuan-level lower-grade spiritual weapon," Guan Zhenshan thought as he looked at Shan Peng, who was like a humanoid weapon in front of him.

"Huh? He saw that Shan Peng caught his left hand with his empty hand, not without any damage, but with a small scar, and a faint trace of blood was imprinted on his knife.

Shan Peng sensed that something was wrong, and at the same time as catching Guan Zhenshan's Qinglong knife, the source qi suddenly burst out, and his right fist like a flood suddenly attacked Guan Zhenshan's chest, Guan Zhenshan quickly drew the knife and protected it on his chest, it was still difficult to resist, and he flew out upside down in an instant.

His chest suddenly burned like a fire, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Such a heavy punch, if it weren't for the Qinglong Knife blocking my chest, I'm afraid I would have fainted and died at this time. After Guan Zhenshan got up, he was still in pain.

"It looks like I'm going to have to fight hard if I want to win. ”

"His physical body hasn't been trained yet, my Qinglong Knife can definitely break through his own defenses, it's not good for me to drag it out for a long time, it's better to do my best to make the final blow." Guan Zhenshan thought.

"Xuanjie Superior Grade Returns to the Yuan Chop,"

When the words fell, I saw Guan Zhenshan's hands forward, and the Qinglong Knife stood in the air, and suddenly everyone only felt a huge power entering the Qinglong Knife with the source qi, and the blade seemed to have magic power, and suddenly, the blue light was dazzling, and the power that was enough to destroy everything was slowly emerging, as if it was going to devour everything in front of them.

The sword light is cold, and the knife is cold and devours the heart, like devouring the light in front of you, falling into a long darkness.

Shan Peng didn't dare to be careless, he knew that the power in front of him must not be underestimated, and with a burst of applause, Shan Peng's clothes cracked, revealing a solid and heavy body, and the source qi in his body was full of firepower, like a wild horse that had escaped from the horse, galloping on the grassland.

"Spirit Rock Technique,"

Lingyan technique, refining body exercises, ranked in the middle of the Xuan rank, after the completion of the Dacheng, the weapons below the Xuan rank can not hurt it in the slightest.

The two forces collided, stirring the four fields, flying sand and stones,

After a few breaths, He saw that Shanpeng on the stage fell to the ground, was no longer conscious, and fainted, and Guan Zhenshan only had the last remaining strength at this time, barely standing with the Qinglong knife in his hand.

The victory and defeat are obvious, Guan Zhenshan wins, and Shan Peng loses.

In the next round of challenges, Class A walked out of a person, a woman, not very old, with a delicate face, revealing a ruthless atmosphere.

Ding Xiaomei, late stage of the martial arts realm,

I saw her slowly walk to the fourth seat and point to the person in front of her, "Please advise." ”

"It's her, Ye Xiaoling. ”

"When two women fight, one will be injured. ”

The two elite students in the late stage of the Martial Arts Realm each showed their own housekeeping skills.

After a wonderful battle, the curtain finally came to an end with Ding Xiaomei losing and Ye Xiaoling narrowly winning.

In the fourth round, Ouyang Xue finally stood in front of the ring, and since she entered Xinglan Academy, she had been silent, and a cold beauty started her first battle.

I saw her slowly walk in front of the fifth-ranked seat, "Please advise!"

Ouyang Xue's appearance suddenly detonated the eyes of all the men in the audience, pushing this big competition to another climax.

"I didn't expect that it was such a beautiful woman who challenged me, and I was reluctant to do it. Let me introduce myself, my name is Huayan. Hua Yan said to Ouyang Xue.

Huayan, in the late stage of the martial arts realm, has a strength comparable to the top three in Luo Shaohua's class A.

"I hope that in the future, you are still in the mood to speak your tongue. Ouyang Xue said.

"What a powerful chick, let me see your strength, brother. Hua Yan said.

Ouyang Xue walked like a fly, turned around, and the silver-white sword in his hand instantly withdrew, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he instantly arrived in front of Hua Yan with lightning speed.

Hua Yan couldn't dodge, a sword wound appeared on his chest, bursts of sharp pain, coupled with the incomparably cold of the silver sword itself, Hua Yan was immediately frustrated, and then quickly withdrew and retreated to the rear.

Ouyang Xue took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the elegant swordsmanship followed the light footwork, which actually made Hua Yan retreat again and again, without the power to parry.

"It's not good to go on like this, her swordsmanship is erratic, it's difficult to start, and that weird footwork makes it impossible for me to give full play to my original advantages, and I can only suppress the power of her swordsmanship at close range, so that she can't use that footwork. Hua Yan thought.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Hua Yan did not retreat but advanced, approaching Ouyang Xue's body, and his palm strength came out and hit Ouyang Xue,

Ouyang Xue sensed the intention, and dodged out with a jump,

Hua Yan's source qi exploded instantly, blocking Ouyang Xue's retreat, only to see that everyone in the audience saw that a black smoke continued to emerge from Hua Yan's body, giving people a feeling of horror and fear.

Sensing the abnormality, Ouyang Xue didn't dare to be careless, and she didn't know the effect of the black smoke, so she had to start dodging.

The black smoke gradually spread from the martial arts arena, and Ouyang Xue no longer dodged, and decided to split the black smoke with a sword and break it with a sword.

The icy cold air gradually emanated from the ring, and a steady stream of source qi entered the silver sword held in Ouyang Xue's hand, the cold air became more and more biting, and there were faint snowflakes flying out around the sword, and the snowflakes fluttered,

"Frost swordsmanship, a sword flying snow. Ouyang Xue shouted, and the snowflakes in the sky gradually froze black smoke with the swing of the sword body.

Caught off guard, Huayan's secret method was broken, and he was injured and devoured, and the source qi in his body went away in a riot.

Seeing this, Ouyang Xue seized the opportunity and pursued the victory,

"Frost Sword Technique, a Sword Optimus,"

With the injection of its own source qi, the sword qi appeared violently, like a awakened mammoth colossus, and began to rush out towards Huayan.

"Not good?" Hua Yan snorted lightly, ignoring his own injuries, and forcibly suppressed the source qi that was scurrying in his body,

"If you want to win, it's not that easy, borrow me a trick, Shadow Kill. ”

But seeing the black smoke in Hua Yan's body burst out again, gradually converging on his palms, like two black spheres giving people a weird and gloomy atmosphere,

The collision of the shadow and the cold sword, I saw the two of them flying backwards together,

Under the sideways eyes of everyone, Hua Yan was actually knocked out of the martial arts arena by Ouyang Xue with a sword, vomiting blood in his mouth, trembling all over, and Ouyang Xue also had blood stains left in the corners of his mouth, his face was pale and weak, and it was obvious that the source qi in his body was also exhausted.

Ouyang Xue won,

At this moment, the voices of everyone in the audience sounded, "Ouyang Xue is so good, Ouyang Xue I like you!"

Looking at the restless figure of the student beside him, he couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Ouyang Xue, when he was just like them.

In the fifth round, a man named Ni Hong came out of the students in Class A, and he challenged Pei Xiaotian, who was ranked sixth, and finally ended the competition with Pei Xiaotian defeated and Ni Hong won.

In the sixth round, we sent Hua Manlou,

I saw Hua Manlou go straight to the ninth ranked seat, and said, "Please advise," looking at the person in front of him, Hua Manlou knew that this competition would definitely not end so easily.

The challenged person is still a man, named Lu Hui, holding a white feather fan, quite an elegant person.

"Hello, my name is Lu Hui, you are welcome to challenge me, but I don't know if you can beat me. Lu Hui waved the white-haired feather fan in his hand and said to Hua Manlou with a smile.

Hua Manlou stepped down, like a bow and arrow off the string flew out in an instant, the sword light in his hand flew out of the sheath coldly, the figure was fast, and the sword body had already arrived in front of Lu Hui in an instant.

In the face of the swift sword light, Lu Hui still faced it coldly, shook the feather fan lightly, and avoided the oncoming sword body when his figure staggered.

"What? I easily avoided my Polar Shadow Sword Technique. ”

Hua Manlou was surprised, Lu Hui's feather fan swayed lightly, and a whirlwind appeared strangely, wanting to smash everything, but the sudden variables made Hua Manlou overwhelmed.