The battle on the battlefield was still continuing, and the ten demon clan masters in the late stage of the Innate Six Realms saw that Duan Yiheng was joined by all of them and hit the dirt slope.

Duan Yiheng's figure smashed deep into the ground, forming a deep, bottomless deep hole, and the third master of the academy didn't know whether he was alive or dead! Ten figures were on the edge of the deep hole, and his eyes were firmly locked under the deep hole.

The innate true qi in their hands did not dissipate, and they were vigilantly on guard, as if they were afraid of being suddenly struck by a deep hole! Suddenly, they heard a slight sound in the deep cave.

Listen closely, it's like a sword roar.

As soon as it was too late, a three-foot blue blade flew out of the pit, and the hilt of the tail vibrated in the void, forming a phantom! It shot violently into the sky.

The figures of the ten masters of the demon clan suddenly joined together, staggered their positions in twos and threes, and instantly completed a ten-person array, defending.

I saw that the long swords that rushed into the sky instantly turned into dozens of afterimages! No, they were dozens of long swords! They fell straight towards the ten people of the demon clan, as if they had a bit of the momentum of flying immortals outside the sky!

Seeing the long sword that was falling like rain, the ten demon clan masters were also shocked, and they all poured out the innate true qi in their bodies, forming a semicircular light shield and enveloping them.

Dozens of long swords collided with the light shield suddenly, constantly forming sparks in all directions. Although there are a large number of long swords, the light shield formed by the monster clan's weird array should not be underestimated!

Boom!

The rain of swords kept colliding, and at this time, Yi Heng's fingers pinched the imprint, and slowly rose out of the deep pit, and several sword shadows in the sky were like a group of demons dancing wildly, and they actually flew to one place together!

Dozens of long swords slammed together and turned into an unpretentious sword, but this sword exuded an extraordinary temperament, Duan Yiheng muttered in his mouth.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, ah! Ten thousand swords return to the sect, condensation!"

The long sword was mixed with the power of destroying the world in the air, and it pressed straight towards the ten demon clan masters.

"Boom!"

The unpretentious long sword, under Duan Yiheng's divine control, collided with the light shield of the semi-circular arc of the demon clan's large array! The light mask shattered when he heard the sound, and exploded, and the ten masters of the demon clan took a few steps back in unison, and they were spitting out dark green blood.

This made Gu Fan, who was originally thinking about a way, stunned. I'm rubbing, is the third gentleman of this academy so fierce! Originally, I was still thinking in my heart, if Duan Yiheng was defeated, he would die here.

The dozens of people who survived like this human race were like the sky falling, and the tall people were no longer there, so just wait for themselves to perish!

Duan Yiheng slowly fell in front of the demon clan masters, gently patted the dust on his clothes, and said softly, the voice was not loud, but it could clearly reach everyone's ears, which made people shock.

"Your carving insect skills are insignificant!"

After that, he pinched his index finger and middle finger in parallel with his palm, and waved at the demon clan masters in front of him, and under their no reaction, the simple and unpretentious long sword suddenly pierced through the heads of all the demon clan masters!

Their eyes revealed their unwillingness, and they also fell to the ground. The demon clan that was still fighting in the human race around him also saw that their master was actually killed by a human race, one person and one sword!

In an uproar, the demon clan also has a demonic nature, although it is not as afraid of death as human nature! But senseless death, they are not fools, the master will be dead, even if they have run away, they are not in love.

Originally, the barren abandoned wasteland where the great battles were staggered, the swords and swords, and the flesh and blood were flying, instantly returned to the previous meaning of silence and desolation.

Of course, among the human race, that is, the younger generation who participated in the academy competition, they were also killed, and several people were hung up! It can be said that one thousand enemies were killed and eight hundred were self-inflicted, and the original team of more than eighty or ninety people was instantly only forty or fifty people left!

Even the teacher of the academy has fallen one, and it can be described as a ruthless war. Looking at the unfrozen corpses all over the ground, the teenagers on this trip have all undergone a transformation, which is from the inside to the outside! This also includes Ke Yixue.

They have experienced the baptism of battlefield and blood, and many of them have improved their cultivation realm, and even the bottlenecks have been loosened a lot! Crises and opportunities coexist, and this can not be said to be a harvest.

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At this time, under the nameless mountain range, on the overgrown square, the crowd was gathered. Some of them were young talents who had heard that their lives were in danger and were afraid to leave, and they quietly returned to the square.

Of course, there are also some people who are the teachers or relatives of the young talents who have been teleported away, and there are some powerful cultivators among them. Among them, including King Rong Ke Mo, and Fan Ruoqiu's retinue Feng Bo.

When they gathered here, they heard that the young talents, children and disciples who had been recommended by them to go to the Daqian Academy to participate in the entry competition, were teleported to the Heavenly Forsaken Wasteland!

Everyone came to the gate of the academy mountain one after another to ask for an explanation. Or, to put it another way, because of the Master's fame and extraordinary strength, they wanted to see what solution the Master could provide.

"How could there be such a big oolong in the master, it shouldn't be!"

"I heard that there is a mysterious force that is stirring up the situation, so that the master's teleportation array has set the wrong place!"

"What kind of force, so rampant! You must know that this is a academy!"

"Yes, now it's up to the master to do what? You know, the Heavenly Forsaken Wasteland is shrouded in a peerless array, and ordinary people can't get in or out!"

"yes, how is that good?"

Just when everyone on the field was talking, Rongwang Kemo mixed in the crowd. There was a hint of worry in his eyes, he was worried about his baby daughter Ke Yixue.

Although a girl has cultivated in the Three Realms, she has never experienced any setbacks and tribulations, and has never seen blood!

This time, she will actually be teleported to the Heavenly Forsaken Wasteland, but I am afraid that it will be more than lucky! Ke Mo had already sent the masters of the palace to the Arakawa Mountain Range to secretly protect her.

But this oolong teleportation directly cut off Ke Mo's last thought, and he looked at Shen Feng in the distance, the old courtyard in the middle of the square, to see what he said.

The old dean, Shen Feng, looked at the people in the audience and said aloud unhurriedly.

"First of all, welcome to the Great Qian Academy! You are concerned and worried, whether the people who participated in the Great Contest who were sent away by the teleportation array are safe, you can see the soul lamp I placed in the square!

They all have special binding waist cards on their bodies, and they can know the life and death of everyone! As for those who are here to ask for sin, you can turn around and leave, I can treat you as if you haven't come!

I told everyone who participated before that it was still too late to quit, and no one forced others, which also means that there will be a risk to their lives!

Of course, whether it is the original Arakawa Mountain Range, or the current Heavenly Abandoned Wasteland, there are risks that are inevitable, because the Master has already rushed to the Heavenly Abandoned Wasteland, and you can just wait! I have finished speaking, is there anything else to ask?"

The old dean Shen Feng had a breezy expression, although it made everyone very uncomfortable, but there was nothing to be done. Shen Feng's own strength, as well as his status in the academy, are enough to be so tough!

Besides, he's right, no one forces them to participate, it's all voluntary, and for whatever reason, you have the right to opt out, and since you haven't withdrawn, you're responsible for your actions.

Originally, some people who planned to ask the teacher for sin, but when the words came to their mouths, they didn't know where to start. can only look at the empty square, the rows of soul lamps, and secretly pray to the people related to him that the lights will not be extinguished.

Ke Mo looked at one of the rows of soul lamps on the stage at this time, and Ke Yixue in the middle, he also felt helpless and sad in his heart, and regretted letting her participate in this competition. However, I thought that the master had already made a move, and rushed to the abandoned wasteland, hoping to bring Ke Yixue out!

There is also a person on the field who is as helpless as Ke Mo, and that is Feng Bo. His old face, the corners of his mouth showed a wry smile, looking at the name of the red leaves, he said secretly in his heart.

"Miss, who would have thought that there would be such an accident in a academy entrance competition! It would actually be teleported to the Heavenly Forsaken Wasteland, the sealing land of the demon clan! Alas, if it weren't for Dabi's age limit, the old man would have worked hard to protect you!"

Feng Bo thought about it, and then his smile became even more bitter, thinking so much is useless now. The only thing I can do now is to pray that Miss Fu will return safely from the Demon Clan's sealed land.

But is this possible? Not to mention Fan Ruoqiu's consummate cultivation in the Five Realms, even he, an innate master, entered the Heavenly Abandonment Wasteland, and estimated that he would be hanging!