The martial arts arena was in chaos at the moment.

Roaring, exploding, shouting, wailing, yelling.

One after another.

And the Blades are no longer off the field.

"Blade, that's too aggressive." The master looked at another student who was carried off the stage in the audience and said in a deep voice.

"Radical?" Blade means fence looking at the field and whispering.

"Maybe it's a little radical, but there's no way to do it, it's just that the students I teach, I can't teach a bunch of rubbish, right?"

"But if you have a better way to train them into a way to fight against those innate strong sect nobles, I'll listen to you."

The first sword!

When the words fell, the blade casually swung a sword at the stage of the crazy and fierce battle.

"Get out of here!"

On the field, a strong male student punched another male student away.

This king of eight lambs actually killed his hand without any measure! If it weren't for the sword that fell from the sky, the support of their team would have been seriously injured!

"Are you alright?" He lifted the girl to her feet.

"It's fine." The girl gently pushed him away and looked gratefully at the figure that did not look like a mortal on the high platform.

"Captain! Be careful! ”

When the strong young man heard this, he immediately activated the third soul technique, the Rock Rock.

"Boom!!"

The other unleashed a powerful Vajra claw, intending to knock out the distracted strong youth in one fell swoop, and the young man couldn't do it with one blow, so he hurriedly retreated.

"You go down first!" The strong young man glanced coldly at the young man who was playing with yin and said to the auxiliary soul master.

"Hmm."

The girl raised her hand and walked off the stage, and the person who had tried to attack her ignored it.

Because it means that it has been rescued by the blade and eliminated directly.

War! War! War!

So that I can have something to eat tonight!

There were more than 100 students present, and only the last five remaining teams had a meal!

The rest of the people not only had no food, but also had to write 10,000 words of their feelings about defeat......

It's nothing if you don't eat a meal, but this 10,000 words will kill you!

Above the auditorium.

From time to time, Blade swung his sword to save the day.

Those who were rescued really didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so they could only hang their heads and raise their hands to leave the stage.

"You're right." The master silently looked at the vigilant surroundings in the field, and the young girl who was fighting with all his strength suddenly sighed for a long time.

"Master, you're not wrong, if it weren't for me here, at least three people on the field would have been crippled." Blade snuggled up to the fence with his sword and smiled sideways.

The master's stiff face stretched for half a minute.

"How did you kid manage to be so precise?" Flender pushed his glasses open.

Zao Wou-Ki retracted his gaze and looked at it, he was holding his hands on his chest, his expression was very solemn.

Obviously, I am also deeply aware of how difficult it is to control this chaotic martial arts stage at all times.

Hundreds of people are fighting! Sneak attack soul skills come and go! Even he can't rescue in time after discovering the anomaly!

Although Flender's face was calm, he had already remembered the monstrous waves in his heart.

"Although I would like to explain the principle in detail to Dean Flender, it is too complicated, and you are afraid that you will only hear it in the clouds, so it is better not to say it."

Blade sighed regretfully, but his eyes did not leave the stage for a moment.

At this time, there were more than forty people left on the field.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was on the very side, covered his cherry mouth.

Is this villain crazy? Dean Flender, who is as stingy as Flender, must want to shoot him to death now!

"It seems that someone has drifted a little when he has been promoted to level forty-eight, and as the head of the first house, I, Flender, have the responsibility and obligation to help him understand himself clearly." Flender patted Blade on the shoulder kindly.

"The dean laughed, since you want to hear it, then I naturally know everything and say everything, and I will be divided when I say these words." Blade smiled and swung his sword.

The white sword rescued a young girl.

"Hmph, say." Flender snorted and pushed his box.

"The first step is to envelop the audience with mental power." Blade looked at the field and said casually.

"You kid can use mental power?!" Zao Wou-Ki was surprised.

Not only him, Flender, Liu Erlong, and the master were all scared.

Except for a small number of Contra Douluo, in a real sense, only Title Douluo can achieve the level that Blade said!

As for them, except that Flender can do it with the help of soul skills, they want to eat fart.

After all, this is one of the marks of Title Douluo!

"Well, because I'm no ordinary genius." There was no change in Blade's face.

It's just a mere spiritual force field, if it weren't for the fact that the cultivation path here in the Douluo Continent was forcibly distorted by the Immortal Mirror powerhouse with the power of the anti-heavens, this place would have already developed a cultivation civilization and marched into the starry sky.

"After covering it with spiritual power, it is the second step, which is to visualize it in the sea of consciousness, and no longer rely on the eyes that can only focus on one point, so as to be able to monitor the whole scene. That's about it. ”

"But that's not enough." Liu Erlong shook his head.

This can't explain why Blade can accurately predict the appearance of deadly attacks, you must know that the rapid changes on the martial arts stage, sneak attacks, and soul skills are only launched in an instant, and it is already too late to notice it!

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Mr. Erlong." Blade smiled lightly at Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong looked at the blade and smiled, and there were ripples in his chest: "If you can't say it, it's okay." ”

"It's not something that can't be said, even if you say it, it doesn't make sense for you to say it to Teacher Erlong."

"You kid has a fart, let it go! After a long time, my old Zhao doesn't believe in evil! ”

Blade pointed at the people who were fighting in the field, and said lightly: "I can see at a glance what they will do next." ”

"Huh? Are you kidding me? Zao's eyes widened.

Flender touched his chin in thought, and then lowered his hand at this moment.

"Not kidding." Blade shook his head with a smile.

A purple soul ring rises from underfoot.

A pair of white sacred wings spread.

"The battle is over!"

Flender took a deep look at the blade that landed in the center of the stage.

This kid is a man with a story.

"Red scale children's shoes, that's good, eight people were eliminated by one person!" Blade gave Red Scale a thumbs up.

Red Scales blushed slightly and nodded.

"But ......"

When Red Scales mentions it, he understands it completely.

Blade was talking nonsense.

"The essence of this battle is survival, what you have to do should be to eliminate the enemy as much as possible on the premise of preserving your own vitality, as long as you survive to the end is victory, your team can be said to be the strongest team, but you are the only one standing on the stage in the end, the reason for this is that you realize it yourself, in short, you still have a lot of room for improvement."

There is still a lot of room for improvement, which means that there are many mistakes and omissions.

"Hmm."

Red Scale glanced at the teammates who were cheering up below, and felt very uncomfortable.

Because she advanced too fast, her teammates couldn't keep up, and in the end, she was broken by each team one by one.

"Fan Jian......"

"Angry Soul, what are you doing when you dare?" Blade stepped up to a muscular inch-headed young man, his delicate fingers poking at his high and bulging pecs.

"I, I ......"

The angry soul blushed.