Phantom Snow Shadow!

The moment the flame fist scars swallowed Xue Ye, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Shan punched the air, his body almost lost his center of gravity, and one stumbled forward.

The dazzling sword qi shrouded in the sky, cutting vertically and horizontally, making a metallic collision sound on Jiang Shan's body, sparks shot out, but it did not cut his skin.

"Hmph, your offense is so weak, are you tickling me?"

Jiang Shan snorted coldly, turned around and punched out, the fire was flourishing, Xue Ye disappeared on the spot, and the fist marks ran through.

"The gap between the two is too big, Xue Ye doesn't even have the qualifications to hurt Jiangshan!"

"Xue Ye can only use his body to deal with the other party, if he continues like this, he will lose sooner or later!"

......

In the audience, everyone was not optimistic about Xue Ye.

Jiang Shan punched out, and the flame fist marks erupted like a raindrop, and they swept out in a fan shape, chasing Xue Ye's figure.

Xue Ye's pupils bloomed with purple light, and his body style changed, always finding the dead corners and vacancies of the fist marks at the first time, his body style refracted and moved, and it was irregular, but he avoided all the fist marks.

"Stinky boy, you shrunken turtle, don't hide if you have the ability, face me head-on?"

Jiang Shan was very annoyed and used the agitation method.

"Hmph, come on!"

Xue Ye flashed, and suddenly appeared within ten meters in front of Jiangshan, and a sword cut horizontally, turning into a terrifying sword qi, but it was driven by the true qi of the mixed yuan, and the power of the sword qi increased several times.

"Hmph, your attack is too weak......"

Jiang Shan snorted coldly, stretching out his arm as thick as a tree to block, but this time the sword qi easily cut through his strong defensive qi shield and slashed at his body with a pop.

This sword was cut diagonally, and the sword qi was very long, cutting a bloody wound on his arm and shoulder, and the wound was extremely deep, and the blood rushed out.

"You see Jiang Shan is injured?"

"Why is Xue Ye's attack suddenly so powerful?"

......

In the audience, everyone was shocked.

Jiang Shan grinned in pain, staggered back, and his eyes were also filled with disbelief.

Xue Ye kicked the ground under his feet, and then turned into an afterimage and shot out, the black robe hunted with a sound, and stabbed at the other party with a sword.

Jiang Shan retreated helplessly, slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist, and quickly pulled the huge battle axe out of the Qiankun bag and slashed forward.

A domineering red flame axe scar bloomed from the sky and slashed forward.

The sword qi shattered, and Xue Ye's figure disappeared again.

"Stinky boy, don't run!"

Jiang Shan chased after him in one step, and the battle axe in his hand danced wildly, cutting out one after another red flame axe marks, blasting the arena out of horizontal and vertical ravines.

"I don't plan to run, I don't want to return!"

Xue Ye snorted coldly, his body was like a charm, shuttling back and forth with Jiangshan as the center, the sword qi was amazing, and it penetrated back and forth seven or eight times like electricity, stabbing at Jiangshan's whole body.

Jiang Shan picked up the battle axe and danced wildly, the red flame axe mark rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and the battle axe collided with the Shocking Sword seven or eight times in mid-air in an instant.

But there was still a sword qi that broke through Jiang Shan's defenses and stabbed him in the lower ribs, blood gushed out, and Jiang Shan roared in the sky.

Wild geese have left traces!

Xue Ye volleyed down, holding the sword in both hands, it seemed that he had only slashed one sword, but there was a series of brilliant sword qi, lined up in a line, and blasted towards the head of the country.

Jiang Shan gritted his tiger teeth and raised the battle axe wheel, and every sword qi hit the battle axe, and terrifying true qi ripples erupted on the battle axe, and the impact was extremely sharp.

The stone slabs at the foot of the rivers and mountains were cracked, and the battle axe in his hand was almost out of his hand, and the qi and blood in his body were also tumbling by shock.

Xue Ye suddenly changed his move, and a sword sneaked into Jiangshan's lower plate, and the sword light slashed horizontally towards his knee.

If the sword is stabbed, the contest is over.

Jiang Shan also felt the terrifying crisis, subconsciously pulled the tomahawk down to resist, and hastily collided with the sword qi, the huge force made it difficult for him to grasp the axe, and he actually flew out.

The tomahawk spun and flew out, and it actually landed on the ground in front of the audience, smashing a cross crack, which frightened the candidates sitting in the front row into an exclamation and a thrilling heartbeat.

"Hurry up and use your Kui Niu Martial Soul, otherwise you won't have the slightest chance!"

Xue Ye pointed at the other party and said indifferently.

"Hmph, just as you wish!"

Jiang Shan snorted coldly, the dantian bloomed with red fire luster, the flames burned, and a huge and terrifying fierce cow behind him walked out of the flames, his eyes and four hooves burned with this angry flame.

Kui Niu's hooves rubbed on the ground, and then slammed towards Xue Ye, the terrifying and violent impact force of the former, even if it was a heavy alchemy realm, it would definitely be smashed to pieces.

Xue Ye held the Shocking Sword, his eyes were full of slaughter, he slowly accumulated strength, and suddenly started to speed up, and the terrifying murderous aura enveloped the entire arena in an instant, making the country shudder.

A thought turned to ashes!

The aura of killing was shrouded, and the oppressive darkness engulfed in, eclipsing the burning Kui Niu all over his body.

Heaven and earth have lost their color, but the sword has become the master.

The white mang's sword qi flickered through the darkness, penetrating the entire huge body of Kui Niu.

When Xue Ye raised his sword and fell with Kui Niu's huge body, Kui Niu wailed, and the shattered foam disappeared.

The martial soul was broken, and Jiang Shan spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale.

"To fight or not to fight?"

Xue Ye stood on the side of the country, his clothes fluttering, and asked with a cold face.

"I'm convinced!"

Jiang Shan shook his head, he already felt that the gap between his strength and Xue Ye was extremely huge, and he had no chance of winning this competition.

Xue Ye won, being the first of the five seeded players to beat fellow seeded players.

"It seems that we still underestimated that kid Xue Ye!"

Tong Yan Hefa's old man's opinion of Xue Ye is getting better and better.

"Hmph, so what, if he encounters a white blade, he will definitely lose!"

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

Next, in the last match of the sixty-sixth round, Gongsun Ying of Aoyun Academy played against the white blade of Tianwu Academy.

As soon as the competition was announced, it caused an uproar, and the attention soared, and even many candidates in the lounge who were preparing to participate in the competition couldn't help but take a break and observe the competition up close.

Both of them are extremely sensational genius boys in the Tianwu Kingdom, Gongsun Ying became famous as a young man, and he is a new genius in the Badaomen, except for some older veteran geniuses who pressed him, he is an invincible existence among geniuses of the same age, and he has not tasted defeat since his debut.

Not only that, Gongsun Ying was also the first disciple of Aoyun Academy, one of the four major academies of Tianwu, and was regarded as a rare sword genius in a hundred years by the dean of Aoyun Academy.

Not to mention the white blade, growing up in the capital where there are many geniuses, but being able to be called the first genius under the age of twenty in the capital, is enough to prove his supreme talent and strong strength.

Fame may be faked or exaggerated in other regions, but at the foot of the Son of Heaven in the capital, in the core capital of Tianwu, it can be famous, and its strength must be genuine.

It is not surprising that no matter who wins the battle between the two, it is a pity for either to lose, but after this match, one of the two must not be able to maintain a winning record.

Unexpectedly, the peak showdown was staged in advance.

"The competition between these two people was carried out in advance, and I really have some expectations!"

On the rostrum, the old man with a young face was very interested in this competition.

"Regardless of the outcome of the match, it must be a good matchup!"

Young Mullin also spoke.

The black-robed middle-aged man, who usually talks a lot, was silent, although he was very confident in the white blade that he trained with one hand, but Gongsun Ying's opponent was also extremely powerful, and he would definitely pose a great threat to the white blade.

The two have already stepped onto the arena, one black and one white, holding sabers, looking at each other, revealing a fierce aura that has collided invisibly, showing an evenly matched situation.

"I was surprised to face you in advance!"

The white-bladed eyebrows were full of pride.

"Sooner or later, there will be a battle, so what's the harm in doing it early?"

Gongsun Ying said.

"Now I can't calm down and fight you with all my might!"

Bai Jian glanced at the location of the lounge, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes.

"If you know you're not my opponent, you can abstain!"

Gongsun Ying held a knife in his arms and said indifferently.

"Gongsun Ying, you must be too arrogant, but I know that I am not a wasted person!"

The white blade's face flashed with strong battle intent.