Chapter 125: Fierce Battle

"Luo Jiuxiao, win!"

The steward in charge of the game announced loudly.

Only then did Luo Jiuxiao take back the talisman puppet, and then slowly walked off the competition platform.

Seeing Luo Jiuxiao win again, Lei Wu's steward was very happy, although he had thought that Luo Jiuxiao's strength was not bad, but he never thought that it would be so powerful.

"It seems that my vision is really not wrong!"

Chief Steward Lei Wu said with joy.

However, some rejoice and some grieve.

At this moment, a man sitting in the corner looked coldly at Luo Jiuxiao in the distance, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"I don't know where this newcomer came from, although now he only has the strength of the foundation building period, but once he grows up, it will definitely be a big problem for our Huading Academy, and if we want to get ahead, we must get rid of this kid!"

The next moment, the middle-aged man secretly decided in his heart.

This person's name is Wu Yiwei, although he is wearing the clothes of Guiyuan Academy, but he is not a person from Guiyuan Academy, but a spy secretly sent by Huading Academy, because the strength of Huading Academy is not as good as that of Guiyuan Academy, so the dean of Huading Academy secretly sent a spy to collect information about all the genius students of Guiyuan Academy, and at the same time secretly assassinate those extremely talented students.

Prior to this, Wu Yiwei had already killed many talented young men with great cultivation talents, which was a great loss for the Guiyuan Academy. However, due to the fact that Wu Yiwei has been doing a clean and neat job with his hands and feet, the Guiyuan Academy has not found any abnormalities for the time being.

"Luo Jiuxiao, you're dead!"

Wu Yiwei remembered Luo Jiuxiao's image carefully, and sneered quietly.

The game is still going on, but after watching Luo Jiuxiao's wonderful competition just now, it seems boring to watch the rest of the games.

After the competition just now, Luo Jiuxiao's status in the minds of everyone has soared a lot, and some people have even begun to compare him with Duan Xiuwen, who ranked first, thinking that Luo Jiuxiao should be qualified to compete with Duan Xiuwen.

However, to everyone's great disappointment, after the draw, Duan Xiuwen did not meet Luo Jiuxiao, but faced another top ten disciple named Ao Ying.

"Senior Brother Xiuwen, it seems that you won't be able to keep your first position this time!"

As soon as Ao Ying came on the stage, he looked like he was watching a good show, and said with a smile at Duan Xiuwen.

"It's just a puppeteer in the foundation building period, there are various ways to deal with the puppeteer, I can defeat him by using any of them!"

Duan Xiuwen didn't care about the puppeteer who suddenly appeared in Luo Jiuxiao, for him, it was enough for him to fully exert his strength in the competition.

After finishing speaking, Duan Xiuwen put on a starting move, and casually stood on the martial arts platform, just like a mountain peak, standing still.

"Duan Xiuwen really lives up to his reputation, and under the deliberate anger I just had, his emotions were not affected at all!"

Ao Ying originally planned to use Luo Jiuxiao to disturb Duan Xiuwen's mind, but it didn't have the slightest effect, but instead increased the other party's self-confidence for no reason.

"In this case, then I'm not welcome!"

Ao Ying roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand carried the momentum of the sky and the earth shattering.

"Break it for me!"

Duan Xiuwen sneered, and with his roar, the long sword didn't know when it struck, and the terrifying sword light left a series of afterimages in the air.

"锵锵锵!" 135 Chinese

Ao Ying is also worthy of being a strong person in the top ten disciple rankings, ranking third in the last competition, although his strength is not as good as Duan Xiuwen, but his combat power is still very strong, and the long sword in his hand constantly collides, resisting Duan Xiuwen's attacks.

"I haven't seen you for a year, and your strength has improved a lot!"

"It's a pity that it's still not my opponent!"

Duan Xiuwen sneered, and once again launched a series of attacks, terrifying and powerful momentum, even enveloping the audience around the competition platform, making everyone's faces change and they were terrified.

Seeing this, Ao Ying did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but once again violently urged the spiritual power in his body, and the long sword in his hand spun rapidly like a whirlwind, constantly colliding with Duan Xiuwen's long sword.

"Boom!"

The next moment, I saw a sword shadow of lightning and flint breaking through Ao Ying's defense, and the terrifying sword qi directly shook Ao Ying back one after another, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding blood.

"Senior Brother Xiuwen is really powerful!"

"Although Ao Ying is ranked third, he is still not Senior Brother Xiuwen's opponent!

......

Seeing the blood on the corner of Ao Ying's mouth, everyone in the audience shook their heads and sighed, not optimistic about Ao Ying's fate.

"If you don't admit defeat, then I can only be a killer!"

Duan Xiuwen snorted coldly, the spirit sword in his hand flashed with dazzling sword light again, a phantom slashed out, and the long sword was full of unrivaled momentum!

"So fast!"

Ao Ying only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and dozens of sword rays had already arrived in front of him in an instant.

At this moment, it was too late for Ao Ying to dodge again, once he retreated, Duan Xiuwen's combo would be crushed like a mountain of seas, and there was no other way than to admit defeat.

Therefore, Ao Ying, who has fought with Duan Xiuwen many times, knows that even if he holds on, he must not back down in the slightest.

"Roar!"

Ao Ying roared angrily, and the spiritual power in his entire body was completely poured out, and the long sword in his hand was instantly lit up, and the sword light released was as thick as an arm, and the tiger was mighty.

"Brother Xiuwen, victory or defeat is here, let me see your strength again today!"

Wiping the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, the spirit sword in Ao Ying's hand crackled, the terrifying lethality he displayed now was not weak at all, and he was even infinitely close to Duan Xiuwen in terms of momentum.

"It's okay to see you again, anyway, in my eyes, you're not qualified to be my opponent!"

Duan Xiuwen looked at Ao Ying and said disapprovingly.

"Then try it!"

A majestic momentum was released from Ao Ying's body, and like a hurricane, it instantly swept around the competition platform, directly blowing the surrounding audience to the ground, and the exclamations continued.

The next moment, I saw that the long sword in Duan Xiuwen's hand was like a woven sword net, completely enveloping Ao Ying, and the terrifying sword light cut the air into a crackling sound, making people look sideways.

Ao Ying laughed, and then struggled to urge the spirit sword in his hand, without avoiding or retreating, and directly attacked the long sword in Xiuwen's hand......

Thundered!

The two long swords collided together, one red and one purple with two different sword rays alternating with each other, and the sword rays were full of light, which was very good-looking.