The rivers and mountains were bombarded by a fierce tiger descending the mountain, and the axe marks were shiny, and they were pressed down one by one, and the power was very terrifying.

Meng Xin kept retreating, although he was not lightly injured, his footsteps were not chaotic at all, and he avoided the opponent's fierce and violent attack.

"I've figured it out!"

Wu Hai suddenly frowned.

After thirty moves, Jiang Shan's attack weakened rapidly, and there was a follow-up powerlessness, at this moment, Meng Xin's breath suddenly erupted, and the flame fist marks rose up monstrously, swallowing up the decreasing axe marks in an instant, and the 'boom' shrouded Jiang Shan in it.

"Jiangshan's shortcoming is that his offense is straight and straight, although the power is not weak, but there are only three axes, and when he encounters a scheming person like Meng Xin, he will definitely lose!"

Xue Ye said lightly.

"Will he be in danger?"

Wuhai was a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's okay if he has rough skin and thick meat!"

Xue Ye said.

"Bastard, you managed to provoke Lao Tzu!"

In the midst of the fire, a behemoth suddenly appeared, accompanied by the roar of the rivers and mountains, and I saw the huge and thick figure of Kui Niu rushing out of the fire and rushing towards Meng Xin.

"Damn!"

Meng Xin condensed the True Qi Light Mask to resist, but the huge impact force flew him out, hitting the mountain wall, and spit out a mouthful of backblood, and the wound on his back was already bloody and blurred.

"If I hadn't been injured, it would only take a dozen rounds to kill you, but if I forcibly fight again, my injuries would be even more serious, and it would even affect my cultivation in the future!"

Meng Xin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was hesitating whether to abstain.

"Meng Xin, if you lose this competition, you don't have to call yourself our second-year person anymore, and you will get away in the future!"

Lin Jinfeng saw Meng Xin's intentions, and immediately scolded with a hideous face.

"How am I going to lose?"

Meng Xin snorted coldly in response, and a flame luster suddenly bloomed in the dantian.

Just listen to the sound of the bear.

Flames rose into the sky, enveloping him in a circle of flames.

The temperature of the valley suddenly rose, the surrounding plants were all roasted and browned, and the fire was still climbing, and in it came a majestic fire lion.

"Fire Lion Martial Soul, is this Meng Xin's Martial Soul?"

Kong Yu's face changed slightly, she was a wood attribute martial spirit, and if she faced Meng Xin, she would have no chance of winning.

The cow rushed away, shaking the valley trembling, forming a terrifying shock wave, and in a flash, it reached the front of the fire lion.

The fire lion roared, turned into a vigorous fire, jumped up, and immediately lay on Kui Niu's back, brutally biting it, and the flames spread, burning the entire Kui Niu's back.

The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, no matter how the Kui Niu tossed and rolled, the fire lion was firmly clasped on its back, the flames were burning, and the light and shadow of the Kui Niu gradually cracked.

"Fuck off!"

Jiang Shan also shouted, Kui Niu's light and shadow suddenly exploded, and the shock wave hit wantonly, and from a distance, a pillar of light rushed in the valley

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Up to the clouds.

The fire lion was shocked and flew out, the light and shadow were weak, and he fell to the ground and wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get up no matter what.

Meng Xin spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again, put away the fire lion martial spirit, the flames were still burning on his fist, and he stared at the country with his eyes, fighting to this point, and winning no matter what.

Jiang Shan stood on the charred ground, his skin was burned, and he looked crumbling, he let out a long howl, and rushed over to fight with the other party.

At this time, Xue Ye's voice sounded: "Enough!"

"Big brother, I can't lose this time!"

Jiang Shan was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"If I tell you to come down, you will come down!"

Xue Ye didn't explain, but he saw that Jiangshan was already at the end of the crossbow, but Meng Xin still had combat power, and he had already moved to kill, and Meng Xin might be greatly injured in the battle, but Jiangshan would definitely die.

"I listen to my eldest brother, count your grandmother's life!"

Jiang Shan tore off the badge and walked back angrily.

Meng Xin breathed a sigh of relief and sat in place to heal immediately.

"Hmph, take advantage of the victory to pursue, I'll come next time!"

Zheng Kele stood up with a mace, pointed in the direction of the first-grade team and shouted, "Who came out to die?"

"I'm coming!"

Night Terror swept out of his body and clenched the spear in his hand.

"Hmph, his subordinates are defeated, and they dare to speak out!"

Zheng Kele rushed forward, the mace danced wildly, turning into a dark and strange storm, the gloomy wind whirring, and the dark storm turned into the shape of a skull.

Night Terror's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately sacrificed the martial soul of the Fighting Demon Thunder General.

The armored thunder general appeared in the void, crackling black lightning, turning into electric snakes, bombarding Zheng Kele from all directions.

This contest can be described as a needle-to-needle match, and the moves of the two people are not fancy, they go straight and rampage.

Zheng Kele wielded his mace, and the dark skeletal storm roared out, shattering the black lightning that slashed one after another, getting closer and closer to the night terror.

In the end, Fighting Demon Thunder slammed the martial soul with the dark skull storm.

With the two of them as the center, the earth suddenly cracked, the storm was raging, and the ground under their feet shattered inch by inch.

At this moment, the two of them took off into the air at the first moment, and the spear and mace collided three times in the shortest possible time, each time with an earth-shattering sound.

On the first impact, the Demon Fighting Thunder cracked a hole in the light and shadow of the martial spirit.

On the second impact, the Demon Fighting Thunder shattered the martial spirit, and the Dark Skull Storm also dimmed a lot.

Night Terror's eyes were red, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes, and the Demon Fighting Thunder took the initiative to disintegrate the martial soul by him, turning into wisps of black thunder and lightning into the spear.

The spear was shrouded in a halo of black light, but it contained a terrifying destructive power that was about to come out.

"This kid is a ruthless character!"

Zheng Kele's heart couldn't help but tremble, in the dantian, the luster bloomed to the extreme, and his skeleton Yin Wind Martial Spirit was also opened to the maximum

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Strong.

The Dark Skull Storm suddenly swept in.

The third impact was several times more violent than the first two, and it only felt like the raging storm had completely erupted.

A black light swirled out and stuck into the mountain wall in the distance.

It was the black-textured spear in Night Terror's hand that trembled violently against the mountain wall.

The two stood on the broken ground, Zheng Kele's face was actually colorful, and a long blood mark appeared.

"Zheng Kele is injured?"

"Night Terror, this kid can actually break through Zheng Kele's defenses?"

Lin Jinfeng, Wu Zong and the others couldn't help but change their faces.

"I didn't expect that I would go all out and only let him suffer some skin injuries!"

At this time, Night Terror's body trembled violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Come again!"

Zheng Kele was annoyed and angry, but at this moment, Night Terror tore off his badge.

"Are all first-year bunches of cowards?"

Zheng Kele said sarcastically.

"Hmph, if my cultivation reaches the double level of the alchemy realm like yours, I may not lose to you!"

Night Terror was not discouraged, he held it with one hand, sucked the spear back into his hand from the mountain wall, and then walked back into the first-grade team, looking at Xue Ye, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "I've done my best!"

"Great, Senior Brother Zheng has won again, now we will win!"

On Tianwu Square, the second-grade students cheered in unison.

"The second year has already won three games in a row, and only one more win will be a big win!"

"The most terrifying thing is that the three strongest people in the second grade haven't played yet!"

......

The first-graders frowned one by one.

The situation gradually began to be unfavorable to the first grade, and if the second grade won another game, the victory would be declared directly, and the strongest Yan Junxie, Lin Jinfeng and Wu Zong did not make a move, and the next victory rate of these three people was extremely great, because the strength of each of them was much higher than that of Zheng Kele and others, even if Man Xianyu and Xue Ye still had the strength to fight, but they would face a huge test for Gongsun Ying.

"Is it my turn?"

Gongsun Ying's face was indifferent, he walked out of the team directly, and said coldly: "First grade Gongsun Ying, please advise!"

All the first-year students looked at Gongsun Ying's back and pinned their hopes on him, this was already a ruin, and this one must not be lost.

"Just let me deal with this shrimp and declare the exercise over!"

Wu Zong snorted coldly, then walked up, and said with a cold and arrogant gaze: "Boy, did you take the initiative to tear off the badge, or was you beaten up by me and begged me to tear the badge off when you were half dead?"

"What a crazy guy!"

"How unreasonable!"

The first-year students were all unhappy.

"On the contrary, I'll tear your badge off with my own hands later!"

Gongsun Ying replied strongly.

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