Biyuxue VS Xiao Yu.

When the two of them came on the field, the eyes of the great evil spirit showed a gleam, and he looked at Biyuxue in the ring with interest.

Bibi Dong and the daughter of the ghost god?

He also really wanted to see who was more powerful among the people who had been personally cultivated by the demons and the people who had been personally cultivated by him, and things had become more and more interesting.

"Cher, if you have a chance in the next game, you must kill that girl in the ring!"

The Great Evil Spirit said to the girl beside him with a strange smile on his face.

And his own daughter slew his own daughter,

If this is known to Nabi Bidong, I'm afraid the whole person will go crazy, right?

"Yes, Master."

Bi Mingxue nodded unconsciously, her eyes fixed on the ring.

She doesn't need to think too much, what she needs is to kill her enemies cleanly and successfully get what she needs.

The two of them in the ring fought, and both Xiao Yu and Biyu Xue exposed a lot of things in the last battle, so the battle became fierce at the beginning.

You come and go, and the scene looks very lively.

As time passed, Biyuxue gradually gained the upper hand, and then grinded the opponent to death little by little.

"Biyuxue wins!"

The fight ended quickly, and Biyuxue won this one as a matter of course, and her opponent didn't put much pressure on her.

And with Bi Yuxue's victory, only Feng Xiaosong vs Xia Lin was left in the second round of the game, and in the midst of all the attention, the two stepped into the ring.

Feng Xiaosong's first martial soul open the sky axe, a strong attack weapon martial soul, is much more domineering than the Haotian Hammer martial soul, giving the user a powerful attack power.

"Come on."

Feng Xiaosong looked at Xia Lin on the other side and said eagerly.

Defeat this person, and he will be rewarded with an artifact, and the temptation of this reward is still quite great.

"Looks like you can't wait to find your death."

Xia Lin snorted coldly, his eyes showed crazy killing intent, and the whole person rushed towards Feng Xiaosong at a lightning speed.

Bang! Bang!

The two of them didn't have those elemental energies and sent them out, some were just white-hot melee combat, swords and axes, and they turned into cold lights and flew away in this ring.

After hundreds of moves, the two opened up at the same time, and then rushed towards each other at a faster speed.

"Guillotine!"

Feng Xiaosong's sixth soul ring lit up, and the Heaven Opening Axe in his hand exuded a powerful force, jumping on the spot, and slashing at Xia Lin with an indomitable momentum.

"Then let's decide the winner with one move!"

Xia Lin's face was hideous, and the energy of his whole body gathered on his right hand, and he supported the sky with his fist and punched Feng Xiaosong who was jumping in the sky.

Bang!

The matchless fist mark collided with the Heaven-Opening Axe, and a piercing roar erupted between the two.

Click!

Click!

After a few breaths, cracks appeared in the incomparable fist prints, and then these cracks were like rivers bursting their banks, out of control.

Destroyed by the Heaven Opening Axe with its devastating power, the Heaven Opening Axe turned into a cold light, and appeared in front of him in an instant.

"Not good!"

Xia Lin wanted to retreat violently, but there was a force of rules that restrained him in place, and he couldn't move at all.

"I throw in the towel!"

The kind of crisis of life and death made his face change greatly, and he blurted out the words of admitting defeat without hesitation.

Bang!

Eventually, the axe slashed into the ground beside him, leaving a narrow crack.

"Feng Xiaosong wins!"

The referee's voice sounded, which meant that the second round of the competition was officially over, but the time was only at noon, and the speed of ending was much faster than expected.

The final five people who were promoted were Tang San, Bi Yuxue, Ma Hongjun, Feng Xiaosong, and Bi Mingxue.

Four of the five were followed by Notting College, which is very good news.

Thinking of the shouting words of those people in the ghost gate before, many people showed disdain.

"Cut, I thought it was so powerful, it turned out to be a strong outsider, and it wasn't our opponent of Notting Academy at all!"

"yes, yes, the ghost gate looks like that!"

“…………”

These people did not deliberately lower their voices, the Great Evil Spirit and the others heard it clearly, for these words, the Great Evil Spirit himself did not care, while some of the people around him were angry.

"Go on? Your Excellency? ”

The big evil spirit asked lightly, some ants, he can torture and kill these people with just a breath, nothing worth noting.

It's still quite early, the second round is over, and it's too late to start the third round of the competition.

"Tomorrow, let the children recover their strength, tomorrow will be a wonderful competition."

Yang Dong had a smile on his face, and when he got to this point, many rewards were going to fall into the hands of their Notting Academy.

He really wanted to say thank you to the person in front of him for sending so many good things.

"Okay."

The Great Demon nodded, stretched out his hand, and disappeared here with everyone, returning to the city in the sky.

"It's rubbish. What do you want? ”

After returning to the city in the sky, the great evil spirit glanced at the rest of the people indifferently, and the frightened few people quickly knelt aside, bowing their heads in anxiety.

"Waste, just die!"

As the words of the great evil spirit fell, these people were reduced to ashes and dissipated in front of everyone.

"Remember, Cher, this world is always a winner-takes-all, and the loser will have nothing. Whether it's for your mother, or for yourself. You have to keep winning! ”

After dropping this sentence, he left without looking back.

The god of goodness did not appear for a long time, which made him feel a little uneasy in his heart, and this uneasiness made him very anxious.

He found that things seemed to be getting out of his control.

It's a terrible feeling.

On the other side of Notting College, the atmosphere is very joyful.

The final was a four-on-one match, and the chances of victory on their side were quite high, and it could even be said that they couldn't think of a reason to lose.

And the thought of those heart-warming rewards makes their hearts even more hot.

"What the hell is the god of goodness doing?".

Yang Dong looked up at the starry sky, and was very puzzled in his heart.

The man who should have appeared a long time ago still hadn't moved, and if he hadn't seen the god of goodness before, he would have almost thought he was hallucinating.