Phoenix King Martial Soul Fire Dance

In the void, a scorching heat suddenly erupted, and the flames rolled, condensing a fire dragon that swirled out and blasted towards the white blade above the arena.

"It's so strong!"

Bai Blade's face changed drastically, and more than ten meters of sword rays were lifted from the ground and collided towards the fire dance sword qi in the air.

The two terrifying fluctuations collided together, and the flames exploded, shattering the sword, and the figure of the white blade was swallowed up by the monstrous flames.

The dust gradually fell, and in the charred black potholes, the white blades were scattered, the white clothes were ragged, and the whole body was burned by the flames in many places, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior Brother Bai......"

The students of Tianwu Academy panicked one by one.

The burly middle-aged man in the black robe also had an ugly face.

"Beautiful!"

Kong Yu and Wuhai clapped their hands and stood up excitedly.

"You're defeated, get out!"

Xue Ye looked at the other party indifferently.

"Damn, you dare to despise me......"

The face of the white blade qi distorted, slowly stood up from the pothole, and said hoarsely: "You are wrong, there is no victory or defeat in the battle between us, only life and death!"

"Is it just you?"

The corners of Xue Ye's mouth raised an indifferent arc.

"Don't underestimate it!"

The white blade's eyes were blood-red, and he roared like a beast, and rushed towards Xue Ye, waving the saber in his hand wildly.

"You are in a mess, there is no need to compare!"

Xue Ye didn't look at the other party, he slashed out with a sword at will, and the sword qi flashed through from the criss-crossing sword qi, cutting through the white blade's defensive light shield, leaving a deep sword mark on his body.

The white blade staggered out, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, and rushed over again, but he was blocked back by Xue Ye's sword, and soon the white blade was injured by the sword qi, as if he had become a bloody person, and still rushed over in a frenzied manner.

Today's white blade is no longer qualified to be an opponent with Xue Ye, as if he is like a trapped beast, a clown who jumps off the beam, and goes around in circles.

If this continues, the white blade will become a waste even if it is not dead.

"Get out of here!"

Xue Ye's face was full of anger, and the mixed yuan true qi on the blade exploded, and the explosive power bloomed and knocked the white blade away, falling heavily, and blowing the arena apart.

Blood fell from his mouth, Bai Blade's face was sad, and he took a deep breath and said, "You do it!"

Xue Ye walked towards him slowly, looking at him indifferently.

After the defeat of the white blade, all thoughts were lost, and he had no intention of living.

The referee became nervous and wanted to stop it, but saw Xue Ye insert the Thrilling Sword back into the scabbard, pass by Bai Blade, and walk off the arena.

"What, why don't you kill me?"

Bai Jian was stunned and asked.

"It's just disdainful!"

Xue Ye jumped off the arena and walked back to the lounge.

"How can this be justified, how can it be justified... Ah......h

The White Blade suddenly roared, raised his saber with both hands, and wiped it down his throat.

"Stop him!"

The burly middle-aged man in the black robe stood up and shouted.

The referee had already prepared, and the hidden weapon copper ball in his hand was thrown, knocking down the saber in the white blade's hand.

The white blade attacked his heart in a hurry, spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and passed out.

"From now on, the blade is gone!"

In the lounge, Gongsun Ying spoke.

The students of Tianwu Academy are depressed and listless, and even if they enter Tianwu Academy in the future, they will not be able to raise their heads.

The competition continued, and the last match of the sixty-eighth round was played by Gongsun Ying of Aoyun Academy against Night Terror of Demon Fighting Academy.

The attention of this competition is no less than that of Xue Ye and Bai Blade.

The two walked on the arena and looked at each other indifferently, these two are the biggest favorites in the ranking competition, and the two people who are recognized as the strongest in the competition, the victory of this competition may directly determine the final first ranking.

"When I came to the main peak of Xuanwu Mountain, you and I fought for a day and didn't know the winner!"

Night Terror holds a thunder-patterned spear in his hand, his gaze like lightning.

"That's just playing with you casually, and you didn't use your real strength, otherwise you would have lost a long time ago!"

Gongsun Ying held the knife in his arms, and the tiger's eyes slowly opened, and his sharp eyes seemed to be sharp knives out of the sheath.

"Yes, unfortunately I didn't show 100% strength!"

Night Terror's face turned angry, and he said.

"Then don't waste time, you and I have already tried it, how about using all our strength to fight it out?"

Gongsun Ying slowly drew the knife, and the knife drawing style was practiced to the transformation realm like Xue Ye, just a simple knife drawing, which was the starting style of countless knife moves.

"Okay, then let's go all out!"

Before the words of the night terror fell, the whole body erupted with black manglei Ze, crackling like an electric snake, lingering on the spear in his hand, the air became extremely depressing, and the entire arena was shrouded in suffocating black clouds, and from time to time there were thunder marks.

Gongsun Ying let out a low sigh, and the black flame knife qi turned into a circular aura cover and bloomed, and the ground with him as the center actually cracked and collapsed, and the aura competed with the other party.

Night Terror attacked first, and the whole person turned into a black thunderbolt shadow, and the spear was like an electric dragon, stabbing at Gongsun Ying.

The black flame knife rolled, containing an indestructible domineering intent, and the Kurosawa electric dragon collided heavily, the shock wave tore with a 'boom', and the stone slab on the arena flew out like a piece of paper, and the strength of the two was terrifying to the extreme.

The figures of the two of them bombarded rapidly on the arena, each time there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, the combat power of these two people exceeded that of people of the same age too much, it was beyond imagination.

"Xue Ye, these two are your next opponents, who are you more optimistic about?"

Kong Yu asked.

"Gongsun Ying!"

Xue Ye quietly opened the phaseless vision, the purple luster flickered weakly in the pupils, and the battle power data of the two people was analyzed in the soul sea space, and the combat power of the two was almost the same.

"Why?"

Kong Yu asked curiously.

"Gongsun Ying seems to be taciturn, but his scheming is very deep, and there must be a killer weapon that will be used at a critical time, and the night terror looks calm, but he is arrogant and arrogant, and he will definitely be able to use it if he is not useful!"

Xue Ye did not analyze the data of the combat power of the two, but saw through the personalities of the two.

After all, when the gap between the two in combat power is very small, even if the side with a slight advantage in combat power may not be able to win, because what really fights in the end is not the combat power, but the mentality, scheming and experience.

And Xue Ye believes that Gongsun Ying's quality is even higher than the night terror.

On the arena, the two fought with hundreds of moves, all of which were head-on, and the competition between the tip of the needle and Maimang, although the consumption of the two was huge, at this time, they saw that the two of them were calm, and even their breathing was very even, such a high-intensity battle was obviously not the first time for the two.

Both men have a lot of combat experience, make few mistakes, have the upper hand with each other, and know how to turn the tide at the right time, so it's still an evenly split situation.

Thunderball!

The night terror was unexpected, and suddenly burst out, the thunder spear was raised and slashed down, and the black lightning surged wildly in mid-air, turning into countless electric snakes flashing, bombarding the arena like a thunderbolt rain.

Ask the heavens!

Gongsun Ying also roared angrily, his chest cavity swelled suddenly, and the true qi in his body surged out, turning the entire arena into a sea of black flames, and the sword condensed, bursting out with a terrifying aura.

The two forces bombarded together, and the cracks on the entire arena spread rapidly, extending to the audience, and the terrifying power was almost out of control.

"Both of these people have great potential to grow into heavenly masters in the future!"

Dugu Jiu's eyes showed rich appreciation, and he spoke.

Just when the candidates in the audience were shocked, the four referee instructors suddenly appeared in the four directions, and their palms were slapped out, intertwined into a thick net of true qi, and intercepted the roaring power shock wave.

"Are they still human?"

All the candidates were stunned.

"How sure are you that you can win against either of these two?"

Kong Yu couldn't help but be a little worried about Xue Ye.

"Ten floors!"

Xue Ye said without thinking.

"True or false, you must be careful!"

Kong Yu said with concern.

The arena almost disappeared, and only the shattered square land could be vaguely seen, on which Gongsun Ying and Night Terror stood a hundred meters apart.

The clothes on both of them were a little torn, and they also had some minor injuries, but they didn't have much impact, and they looked at each other expressionlessly.

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