Chapter 207: Into the Devil
The battle between the Hidden Dragon Academy team and the Flame Academy team made the prestige of Yang Yi soar to the peak, and even the strong Black Prison Academy team and the Fengyun Academy team were overwhelmed by them, the most important thing was the endless hole cards of Yang Yi and the others.
At first, almost everyone thought that the Qianlong Academy team was just an ordinary team, but after a few rounds of elimination, the strong strength of the Qianlong Academy team was gradually revealed.
First of all, the captain of the Hidden Dragon Academy team made a splash in the battle with the Cold Moon Academy team, revealing the powerful alien fire of Yanxin Earthfire. At the same time, Lu Lei's partial spiritualization and Wang Ye's complete animalization are also extremely eye-catching. Secondly, in the battle with the Flame Academy team just now, Wang Ye's Ice White Tiger was even more shocking, and a new soul cultivation system appeared here. At the same time, Xiang Haoyu's super control of the power of thunder, and Yang Yi, who was originally a physical cultivator, suddenly had the power of cold ice, which shocked everyone present, and even most people thought that their hidden hole cards did not know this.
And for the strange event that they collectively improved to a small realm in just three days, it also shocked everyone. Especially Yang Yi, Xiang Haoyu, and Wang Ye, the strength of the three of them is just entering the sect realm, although the realm is not high, but their combat power is extremely amazing, they still have a great possibility to improve their strength in a short period of time, which also means that Yang Yi and the three of them can enhance their extremely high combat power in a short period of time. This was very unfavorable for all the participating team members present, and at the same time, everyone present gradually thought that they had the possibility of winning the championship of the university qualifying competition.
Even though the strong combat power shown by the Black Prison Academy team and the Fengyun Academy team is very amazing, and on the surface, it is still the highest wind to win the championship, but the endless hole cards of the Qianlong Academy team are a time bomb, and there is no original intention of that team to fight against it, after all, the unknown is the most dangerous warning.
At the end of the short lunch break, the match between the Black Prison Academy and the Fengyun Academy is about to begin, and the two teams that are currently showing the strongest combat power meet at this moment.
"When"
The bell rang, and everyone looked at the two teams that were gradually entering the stadium with full expectation. Since the Fengyun Academy team won the battle against the Star Academy team, almost everyone present was cheering for them, especially the strongest appeal for Jian Wuchen. As for the Black Prison Academy team, no one cheered, just because their ruthlessness had deeply shocked everyone's hearts.
"When"
The bell rang again, and the second match of the second round of the final began.
As soon as the bell fell, Tian Han immediately sacrificed the Ice Spirit Snow God Costume, holding the Ice Spirit Long Sword, and confronted the black fire boy opposite. As for Xiang Haotian, he directly found the dragon arm boy, turned his hands into dragon claws, and collided with each other.
Jian Wuchen looked at the two people who had made a move, strode forward, and a sharp sword momentum pointed directly at the knife-wielding young man opposite. And the other two team members behind him directly faced the poisonous boy and the charming girl who had not made a move before.
"Bang"
A majestic sword momentum swept out, directly pressing towards Jian Wuchen, and a raging fire of war ignited from the eyes of the sword-wielding boy, obviously Jian Wuchen's super strength had attracted his attention.
On one side is a sharp sword momentum, and on the other side is a majestic sword momentum, colliding with each other and facing each other, as if a sharp long sword is fighting with a domineering magic knife.
"Qiang"
The blades and blades collided, and streams of sword qi and swords shot out, and the strong strength made no one nearby dare to approach, for fear of being killed by the sword qi and sword rays released by them.
"A Sword in the Sky"
With the help of the huge force from the blade, Jian Wuchen jumped back slightly, held the sword in one hand, and swung out a sharp sword light. The knife-wielding boy held the knife in both hands, and with a slash of gravity, a domineering sword surged towards the sword. In an instant, the sword and the sword dissipated at the same time.
Jian Wuchen stepped in the air, took a strange sword step, and guerrilla around the sword-wielding boy, one after another sword rays attacked from all directions.
"Hmph"
The sword-wielding boy snorted coldly, and clusters of black yuan power surged, shattering the surrounding sword rays.
"Chop"
A sword slash came, exuding a faint Ling Tian sword intent.
"Fuck off. ”
The young man with the knife held the knife in both hands, and with a swing of his might, a domineering sword slashed the sword.
"Zheng"
The long sword in Jian Wuchen's hand buzzed and stabbed towards the sword-wielding boy. But at the moment when the tip of the sword touched the blade, Jian Wuchen's wrist turned, the long sword broke away from his palm, circled directly around the blade, and reappeared in his hand after the blade, and then slashed at the neck of the young man with the knife.
Seeing this, the sword-wielding boy hurriedly moved back to avoid the fatal blow, but how could Jian Wuchen easily let go of this opportunity, with a twist of his wrist, he directly stopped the sword momentum, and then stepped on his feet, and the long sword stabbed at the knife-wielding boy's neck.
The knife-wielding boy slid under his feet, sliding backwards at breakneck speed, trying to get rid of the sword at the front of his neck. But how could Jian Wuchen do what he wanted, the pace of his feet did not stop, and he wanted to pierce the throat of the knife-wielding young man with a sword.
It seemed that Jian Wuchen's attack had completely angered the sword-wielding boy, only to see him roar angrily, a black light flashed, and the invisible sword qi formed a transparent shield around him, sending Jian Wuchen flying several meters away with the sword.
"Hey, Daogang. Jian Wuchen stabilized his figure and said in surprise.
Dao Gang is a kind of body protection sword qi generated around the body after the knife cultivator reaches a certain level in the realm of the knife, this kind of body protection sword qi skill can resist strong attacks, and can be used as a sharp blade to attack and hurt people, and anyone who approaches Dao Gang will be cut into pieces by endless sword qi. A person who can reach such a state is undoubtedly an immortal master of the sword, and it is obvious that the young man with the knife has reached this realm. Of course, when a sword cultivator reaches a certain realm, he can also produce a protective sword gang around his body, which has the same effect as the sword gang.
"Magic Blade"
Bursts of swords continued to press towards Jian Wuchen, and one after another swords were overwhelming, like thousands of sword shadows, slashing towards Jian Wuchen.
"The Eight Styles of the Demon Knife turned out to be a person from the Heavenly Demon Sect. Dao Yuan, who was in the audience, suddenly stood up and exclaimed. And Miyazawa also stood up at this time, a cold light shot out of his eyes, staring at the knife-wielding boy in the ring.
"Broken"
The long sword came out of his hand, floating in front of the sword dustless and spinning at high speed. Suddenly, sword shadows surged towards him, and the long sword turned into ten thousand sword rays and floated around Jian Wuchen's body, forming a gang qi.
"Bang"
As soon as the ten thousand sword shadows came into contact with the sword gang around Jian Wuchen's body, they were gradually annihilated.
"Jian Gang, interesting. The knife-wielding boy muttered as the corners of his mouth curled. Obviously, Jian Wuchen's comprehension of the sword had been truly recognized by him.
"If that's the case, I'd like to see if your swordsmanship is great, or if my magic sword is stronger. The young man with the knife held the knife in both hands, raised it lightly over the top, his eyes lit up with the flames of war, the dark knife in his hand turned, and an endless knife surged, at this time the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and the terrifying sense of oppression swept the audience, and everyone watching the battle under the ring was breathless by this sense of oppression
Jian Wuchen inserted the long sword into the scabbard, closed his eyes lightly, and posed as he drew his sword. Suddenly, Jian Wuchen opened his eyes, and a fierce sword momentum soared into the sky, like a sharp sword as if it was about to cut through the sky. The long swords around him were also buzzing at this moment, shaking and rippling, as if they were about to come out of their sheaths with this sword momentum. If it weren't for the timely reaction of the crowd watching the battle in the ring and grasping the long sword in their hands, they might have rushed into the ring frantically.
"Chop"
A swarthy sword shattered into the air, as if it was about to cut this piece of heaven and earth.
"Broken"
At this moment, Jian Wuchen quickly pulled out the long sword, and a fierce sword qi surged out, as if it was about to cut this piece of sky apart.
"Zheng"
The sword qi and the sword light intersected, and in an instant, the ten thousand sword shadows and the fierce sword qi surged wildly, and a wind full of sword qi and sword light blew up, surging around, as if to smash everything around. Even the others who were fighting stopped at this moment, and they got rid of their opponents one after another, using all their might to resist the swept sword wind.
The moment Yang Yi pulled out his long sword from Jian Wuchen, his pupils shrank, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "I see." ”
In a moment, the sword qi gang wind had already swept through the entire ring, and the Seven Star Infinity Array on the periphery of the ring opened, and a faint silver light blocked all the gang wind in the array. At this time, the charming girl who rarely made a move waved her little hand, and a stream of pink light resisted the surrounding sword wind. Gangfeng, who was able to leave a trace of sword scratches on the ring cast by the star stone, surprisingly did not smash the pink light around the charming girl's body.
Half an hour later, the sword wind gradually stopped, except for the charming girl who did not have any changes, everyone else had more or less hung up, the most serious of which was Jian Wuchen and the young man with the knife. I saw that the two of them were already covered with knife marks and sword marks, and traces of blood slowly flowed out of these scratches.
"What an ancient sword cultivator, drawing a sword, really extraordinary. ”
Suddenly, a hoarse sound came from the throat of the knife-wielding boy, as if he hadn't really spoken for a long time.
Jian Wuchen smiled slightly, and replied: "The Eight Styles of the Demon Sword of the Heavenly Demon Gate are not lazy. ”
When the sword-wielding boy heard this, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and a trace of murderous aura gradually poured out of his body, obviously Jian Wuchen's words had completely aroused his murderous intent.
"It's so murderous, it seems that this person has a lot of murderous sins, even if he fights to the death, he has to get rid of this murderous demon. Jian Wuchen felt a strong killing intent and made up his mind in his heart.
"Knives, no. The charming girl looked at the knife-wielding young man with murderous intent and was shocked, and stopped.
"Mei, don't worry, I have my own measure. The knife-wielding boy licked the corner of his mouth and replied.
Seeing that he had not lost consciousness, the charming girl breathed a sigh of relief and was busy defending against the enemy.
"It's not good, it's a demon, this kid is crazy, and he uses this trick. Dao Yuan suddenly stood up and exclaimed, if Fang Xingchen next to him hadn't stopped him, he would have killed the knife-wielding boy on the spot.
Fang Xingchen stopped Dao Yuan and dissuaded: "Brother Dao Yuan, this is a game, don't shoot blindly." ”
"Old Xingchen, you can see that he has fallen into the devil, and if you let it go like this, something will happen. At this time, Miyazawa spoke.
Fang Xingchen smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, this person is not deep in the demon, and he has not yet reached the situation of being completely lost." ”
Daoyuan and Miyazawa took a closer look, and sure enough, it was so. Although the knife-wielding boy's eyes were already crimson, there was still a hint of sobriety in his eyes.