The knives of the two were unsheathed almost at the same time, the wind was raging, and the two chilling knives, one black and one white, suddenly collided together, and the terrifying shock wave was wanton, and the ground of the entire arena cracked inch by inch, unable to withstand the terrifying power of the two.

No Equals!

The white blade used the knife technique, and a unparalleled intention in the world rushed into the sky, and the knife technique was really unparalleled, difficult to resist, and turned into a fierce white mang in the sky, cutting it like a storm.

Gongsun Ying snorted coldly, and with a slash, a huge sword more than ten meters long surrounded by black evil aura condensed, and between the sweeps, it was to smash the fierce white mangs in the sky.

Although the white blade's sword technique is unparalleled, Gongsun Ying's sword style is full of domineering and murderous aura, and he will be slashed at a terrifying enemy.

Gongsun Ying also attacked strongly, turned into a wild shadow, roared out, and fell from the sky with a knife.

The black mang knife light left a deep trace on the arena, after the white blade avoided, it formed a counterattack again, and the figures of the two moved rapidly on the arena in black and white, staggered, and in an instant there were more than 100 moves, and they had the upper hand with each other.

The cultivation of both of them is a consummation of the alchemy realm, and the sword techniques they practice are all ordinary seven-star sword techniques, whether it is the understanding of the sword path or the combat experience, the two of them are too close, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

After another hundred moves, both of them were injured by each other's knife qi, and it was just a skin injury left on the arm, but both of them realized that if they wanted to distinguish the winner from the loser, they might not be able to distinguish the winner from the winner by hundreds of moves in the fight, and it would only consume more physical strength.

Rather than that, it's better to do it quickly.

The white-bladed sword martial soul was sacrificed, and the sky was full of white mang's sword qi, which contained the meaning of the world's unparalleled edge, and his knife style changed continuously, dozens of afterimages overlapped together, and finally turned into his strongest knife style.

Unparalleled in the world!

The white blade held the knife in both hands, and the white mang's sword qi in the sky finally condensed into a huge sword, containing the meaning of unparalleled in the world and indisputable, and slashed in the air.

Behind Gongsun Ying, the evil qi storm surged, and a fierce sword shadow appeared, like a peerless fierce blade, containing the aura of murder, and the light wave of the sword intent bloomed, and it actually forced the fierce sword intent of the white blade down.

The butcher knife martial soul, the Xuan-level high-grade martial soul, is above the ordinary sword martial soul.

Aotian Nine Style!

Gongsun Ying fused the power of the 'Butcher Knife Martial Soul', and what he held in his hand seemed to be a peerless fierce blade that slaughtered all things, and the black and evil aura swept out, and the oncoming white mang knife qi bombarded together.

I only saw two terrifying shockwaves, one black and one white, blooming, engulfing the two figures.

In the audience, everyone was suffocated nervously and couldn't wait to see the results.

After the smoke dissipated, I saw two figures standing in place, unscathed.

"Hmph, even if I lose, if you and I don't keep this move, I will definitely be hit hard if I don't die, and the butcher knife martial soul really deserves its reputation!"

The White Blade spoke suddenly.

"Even if I kill you, I will pay a heavy price!"

Gongsun Ying was also very happy in his heart, if the two of them really fought to the death, even if they won, they would hurt their vitality, and then they would have to fight with Xue Ye and Night Terror, and then they would be more and less lucky.

"Hmph, although I lost this time, it was not because of my strength, but because of the grade of the martial soul, I just wanted to preserve my strength, and after entering the Tianwu Academy, I will challenge you again!"

The white blade said unhappily between his eyebrows.

"Waiting for you at any time!"

Gongsun Ying responded.

The competition between the two ended with Gongsun Ying winning.

Now only Xue Ye, Gongsun Ying and Night Terror are the only ones who maintain their winning streak, and the three of them are about to meet in the later competitions.

In the sixty-seventh round of the competition, Xue Ye's opponent was Shen Yihe, who directly abstained.

The white blade played against Jiang Shan, the two fought, the white blade only made three knives and won easily, the reason why he defeated the opponent so quickly was more of a provocation to Xue Ye.

Even if you lose to Gongsun Ying, it won't be difficult to defeat you.

In the sixty-eighth round of competition, Xue Ye and Bai Jian finally met.

"Are these two finally going to meet?

"This competition must be a fierce competition, and the loser will definitely lose his life!"

"Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

"Of course it's a white blade, he is a young genius who has been famous in the capital for a long time, although he has just lost to Gongsun Ying, but he is just preserving his strength, he is trying to kill Xue Ye!"

......

The attention of this competition is even higher than that of Gongsun Ying and Bai Blade, because I'm afraid no one doesn't know the grievances between Xue Ye and Bai Blade.

If the duel between Bai Jian and Gongsun Ying is still over the point, then in the next competition, the two will probably fall into a situation of death battle.

"Haha, it's finally time for these two little guys to fight!"

On the rostrum, the sixty-year-old woman smiled wrinkled and was very interested in the duel between the two.

"These two are rare geniuses, Mu Lin ordered to go down, let the referee mentor control the situation at that time, and don't lose or lose your life, in that case, it will be a loss for our Tianwu Academy!"

Dugu Jiu was very prescient, and he also understood the grievances between Xue Ye and the two, so he ordered him to go down first.

"Hmph, Xue Ye is just a sixth-level root bone, and he can be regarded as a genius!"

The burly middle-aged man in the black robe snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

Mu Lin ignored him and hurriedly ordered.

"Xue Ye, you have to be careful!"

"Yes, Brother Xue, if you can't beat it, admit defeat, don't be reckless!"

Kong Yu and Wu Hai were also worried about Xue Ye.

"Why, I don't have confidence in me before I fight?"

Xue Ye asked.

"No, I'm afraid just in case!"

Wu Hai scratched his head and said.

"Hmph, don't worry, the white blade has no chance of winning!"

Xue Ye snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the lounge.

"It's finally here!"

The white blade stood in place, although his eyes were closed, it was difficult to suppress his emotions, he had waited too long for this battle, and he wanted to see Xue Ye die tragically under his knife now.

From childhood to adulthood, the white-bladed boy became famous, and everyone watched him, and his arrogant temperament made him look at no one, and no one even dared to argue in front of him, only obedience and overwhelmingness, until he met Xue Ye, let him eat deflated one after another, if he didn't spit out this evil breath again, he would almost have to hold back his internal injuries.

Xue Ye was expressionless, wearing a black robe, holding a shocking hand, and slowly walked onto the arena without speaking.

The two just stood together, and the oppressive aura was suffocating, and the scene was quiet, as if a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

"You are honored to be my white-bladed opponent, and it is not in vain to die under my sword!"

Bai Dao slowly opened his eyes, and his fierce expression as a knife slowly bloomed, heading straight towards Xue Ye.

"You mean to think of me as an opponent?"

Xue Ye asked rhetorically.

"That's right!"

Whiteblade nodded.

"That only shows that you are short-sighted!"

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Xue Ye's mouth.

"What do you mean?"

Bai Blade's face changed.

"I'm just the opposite of you, I have no opponent in my eyes, and you don't deserve it!"

Although Xue Ye's voice was not loud, it hit his heart like a sharp sword, and it was extremely sharp.

Everyone in the audience did not change color, even in the face of a supreme genius master like Bai Dao, Xue Ye's madness was still undiminished.

"Don't do a war of words, eat me first!"

The white blade was furious, the saber had been pulled out, and his body changed as soon as he turned into more than a dozen afterimages in an instant, each of which bloomed with a stunning white mang sword qi, surrounding Xue Ye, the sword was all over the sky, and the sharp cutting swept away.

The clouds are rolling and the clouds are soothing!

Against the white blade, Xue Ye naturally did not have the slightest support, and under the stimulation of the mixed yuan true qi, the sword qi swept like a sharp storm of electric light, like a large area of cirrus clouds swept and bloomed, and the confrontation formed with the sword rays in the sky.

Jingle ......

The crisp sound of metal resonating in the sky collided fiercely, and I only saw dozens of afterimages made of white blades taking turns to attack Xue Ye, but no matter from that angle, Xue Ye could deal with it calmly, and in just a short moment, the two of them exchanged fifty or sixty moves.

Glimpse!

Xue Ye suddenly changed his moves, and in an instant, he caught the real figure of the white blade, and swept by with a sword.

"What?"

Bai Blade's face changed drastically, and he raised his knife to block it, knocking him back.