Everyone in the stadium couldn't help but close their eyes, unwilling to see the miserable situation of the kick.

Everyone knew that Song Xiao had only awakened his ability not long ago, and it was reluctant to fight against a Force level powerhouse of more than a dozen levels with a Force level of no more than nine levels, let alone the servant Fengchen in front of him.

That kick Song Xiao can't dodge no matter what!

Servant Feng Chen's crushing in the realm, the transcendence of the Force level, and the natural advantage brought by the dual ability combat skills.

On the big screen, Fu Fengchen's battle data is clearly marked, and the ranking is 867th in the school, which is a good result in the Imperial High School, where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon has only two thousand students.

With such a good student, how could Song Xiao's newly awakened ability be matched?

"Lost?" Song Xiao thought in a trance.

Fu Fengchen's kick gradually skyrocketed, as if to cover Song Xiao's sight, and with a terrifying oppressive force, he kicked through the air.

The muscles on it contracted, as if the strength of the legs had exploded to the extreme, tearing the air with the force of opening the golden cracking stone.

Song Xiao wanted to block that kick, but he couldn't keep up with the movements of Fu Fengchen, who had the ability to increase the speed of his combat skills, and could only watch the kick coming.

His consciousness simply couldn't keep up with his opponent's speed.

Consciousness gradually slowed down, Song Xiao closed his eyes, and waited for the power of Fu Fengchen's foot with some gloom.

"Brush."

In the pitch-black vision where Song Xiao closed his eyes, a light actually appeared, and it was the only sword light that thousands of sword shadows condensed in an instant.

The sword light seemed to tear through the endless darkness and bring the only light of light, which attracted Song Xiao's attention.

"Is this a weak click?" Song Xiao muttered, didn't open his eyes, and involuntarily swung out the sword.

The speed of that sword skyrocketed suddenly, and it was faster than the speed of Fu Fengchen's oncoming kick, and then it slashed at an incredible angle and slashed directly at Fu Fengchen's thigh.

At this moment, Song Xiao didn't think about anything, and wholeheartedly followed the direction of the sword light in his head, swinging the long sword in his hand.

In an instant, under the gaze of all the onlookers, the shape of the venue immediately reversed.

Although Fu Fengchen kicked down and seriously injured Song Xiao, Song Xiao was also seriously injured by a broken leg if he slashed it with a sword.

This is clearly the result of losing both sides.

"Damn." Fu Fengchen's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately quickly adjusted his movements, quickly withdrew the kick that had been stored for a long time, and dodged Song Xiao's sword with broken legs.

"Brush."

But Song Xiao didn't stop, and the thousands of sword lights in his brain were interpreted again, and turned into a brilliant sword roaring in his brain.

Without thinking about it, Song Xiao swung his sword again, and stabbed at Fu Fengchen, who was close at hand, along the trajectory of that sword.

Song Xiao's sword was unabated, and at the moment when Fu Fengchen closed his feet, he directly inserted the long sword in his hand into Fu Fengchen's right chest.

"No, yes, yes." Fu Fengchen screamed.

Blood slowly spilled out of Fu Fengchen's chest, staining the ground of the ring red, and also stimulating all the onlookers.

"Song Xiao won this battle"

"Players injured in the match should receive immediate medical attention"

At the moment when Fu Fengchen was about to fall to the ground, he was suddenly moved out of the battle space.

"Bang dang."

The gray sword fell in the ring, and the blade had a dazzling bright red color, which was the blood stain left by Fu Fengchen.

Song Xiao picked up the sword without saying a word, and glanced at the suspicious eyes of the audience, but his heart was hearty.

He won!

There's nothing quite like a life-and-death battle that refreshes the winner.

Through the practice of fighting, Song Xiao understood the effect of his combat skills, and forcibly guided himself who did not understand swordsmanship to victory, which was all due to his first ability combat skill [Weak Click].

No matter how strong the enemy is, it seems that he can always find out the opponent's flaws through the guò [weak click break], break through the opponent's defense with one sword, and defeat the enemy.

There are also the three powerful ability talents [Impact Shock], [Extreme Might], and [Sword Light Burst].

In Song Xiao's opinion, his ability is already relatively strong, although there is no judgment level, but Song Xiao is already very satisfied.

Only the last battle remains!

After winning this last game, Song Xiao will be able to get out of the crisis of persuasion.

"Matched"

Start Space Merge

A figure appeared in front of Song Xiao, it was actually a girl with black hair and shoulders, wearing a long black dress, cold as frost.

The girl's eyes were cold, looking directly at Song Xiao, and she only swept the blood light on Song Xiao's sword slightly, without any uncomfortable reaction, as if she didn't care at all.

Just looking at the reaction of this girl, she is a battle-hardened supernatural who has experienced the test of being injured and bleeding, and is not simply deterred by it.

"Yan Wuluo." The girl's moist red lips opened slightly, and a beautiful voice slowly sounded: "This is the name of the person who defeated you." ”

The voice carried a faint confidence, revealing the speaker's confidence, as if he was a terrible being.

"Yan Wuluo, who is ranked ninth among the top ten masters of the Imperial High School." Song Xiao only felt his heart tremble, and his face changed slightly: "The peerless genius of the Yan family who was born in the top ten families. “”

He naturally knew what the name Yan Wuluo meant, and those who could squeeze into the top ten masters of the empire were not simple people, and at the moment, this Yan Wuluo was undoubtedly an extremely terrifying existence.

It is said that Yan Wuluo's Force level has already broken through the twentieth level, and he is a powerful ability person who has entered the third realm of the Ability Liberation Realm, and the Vertical and Horizontal Empire has rarely been defeated on the battlefield.

She herself is an elemental powerhouse, and she is extremely good at controlling fire, and with her incredibly powerful fire elemental power, she has defeated many powerful people in the empire.

This kind of rare powerhouse was actually matched by Song Xiao.

"Throw in the towel?" Yan Wuluo said lightly.

This is not disdain, in the eyes of people like Yan Wuluo, it is just a slightly sharp statement of fact.

"Nope." Song Xiao refused: "I want to try." ”

In fact, Song Xiao will only lose ten points if he admits defeat, but if he is defeated after a hard battle, he will only consume only forty percent of the remaining Force power in his body in vain, which will have an adverse impact on the outcome of the next battle.

Throwing in the towel is the best option at the moment.

However, Song Xiao wanted to fight, even if he dealt with two realms that crushed him, far exceeding his own Force level and approaching level twenty.

Since you have this opportunity to fight against such a strong person, why not block a qiē and fight for it, even if you lose, why not?

"Okay." Yan Wuluo nodded, and there was a rare hint of appreciation in his cold eyes, as if he greatly admired Song Xiao's bravery: "I will pay you the highest respect, and then defeat you." ”

"Buzz."

With the light sound of the ability activation, dozens of dazzling and abnormal flames appeared around Yan Wuluo, moving slightly in the air, exuding a scorching heat.

There was a firelight in the line of sight, even if it was a hundred meters away, the scorching heat in the flame still made Song Xiao feel a burst of heat.

Flashing with the yellow force light belonging to the Liberation Realm, Yan Wuluo, surrounded by dozens of fires in the air, seemed to be a flame goddess surrounded by flames, appearing powerful and inviolable.

The firelight illuminated Uluo's cold face, as if it was about to burn Yan Uluo's moist and fair face, but she didn't realize it, stretched out her delicate right hand, and waved it suddenly.

"The third skill, Fire Meteor."

The scorching flames in the air suddenly moved, and flew rapidly to a place more than ten meters high, and in an instant, they poured down in the direction of Song Xiao like a violent storm.