Listening to Ming Mo's words, Gong Yu smiled faintly, a light like a broken star appeared in his beautiful eyes, looking at Ming Mo's appearance, he became more and more interested in the young man in front of him. "You little guy, it seems to be quite mysterious!" Ji Yurou said with a smile as she looked at Ming Mo.

"Well, Mentor Yurou, what is mysterious about me, I am me, don't think about it. Ming Mo said helplessly.

Mingmo and the others were chatting here, while on the other side of the ring, Helian Xuan, who had fainted, and had been carried down by the rescue personnel to treat his injuries.

And the second round of the finals has also begun. Now the two people standing in the ring are Xue Mian, who is dressed in a white costume and jade crown, and Luo Ze, who is wearing a black brocade shirt and silver belt, and the two are standing opposite each other, and an invisible momentum spreads between the two, giving people an invisible sense of heaviness.

Xue Mian, whose face was full of smiles, now also had a solemn face, and her eyes were staring at Luo Ze opposite. Luo Ze still looked indifferent, and his already cold eyes looked at the opposite face of Xue Mian, which was even more cold.

The two had already fought each other several times just now. Although the time is very short, it is enough to understand the strength of the other party.

The strength of the two is between the best, especially what Xue Mian didn't expect is that although Luo Ze is very famous in the academy, he actually has a strength that is not weaker than him, and the weird dark attribute source power makes him a headache, plus Luo Ze is tricky and ruthless, so in this game, Xue Mian is not absolutely sure that he can beat Luo Ze.

"Luo Ze, it really deserves its reputation, hmph, since that's the case, then you can take my trick and try it!" Xue Mian said slowly.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, let's shoot!" Luo Ze snorted coldly and said slowly.

With a sneer, Xue Mian did not refute, the milky white source power in his hand slowly poured out, and slowly the whole arm was filled with milky white source power, the source power became more and more intense, and even seemed to have a hint of cold light blue, and the Ming Mo in the audience, seeing such a situation, also stared at Xue Mian intently.

With a cold snort, Xue Mian snorted and said, "Cold Palm." With a step, the figure flashed in front of Luo Ze's eyes, his right hand became a palm, flashing with a cold light towards Luo Ze's chest.

The pupils shrank, Luo Ze snorted disdainfully, and the palm of his right hand surged, and the entire palm became pitch black, meeting Xue Mian's palm. The palms of the two touched each other, and a dull sound erupted, and the black and white source power continued to collide and wear away. Immediately, there was a low sound, and the figures of both of them took a few steps backwards.

Luo Ze paused, the palm of his right hand was filled with white mist, and he trembled slightly. The black source power in his hand flashed, and the mist in his hand was all dispelled and disappeared without a trace.

Luo Ze was stunned, and then looked at Xue Mian's eyes even colder.

"How about it, Luo Ze, this move tastes good, although the Han Youzhang is a star-level high-level combat skill, but the power is not comparable to ordinary star-level high-level combat skills, and it belongs to the peak of star-level advanced combat skills. Your right hand must feel chilly right now. Xue Mian seemed to be very satisfied with this trick, and smiled slightly at Luo Ze.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, not enough to worry about teeth, take it. Luo Ze snorted disdainfully, then his fists clenched, and the black source power permeated Luo Ze's hands, and a crackling sound sounded, like black lightning.

Two black spheres of energy appeared in Luo Ze's hands. The black source power above the black ball of light continued to flicker, with an incomparably violent aura.