The final arena is a high platform, half the size of a football field, with nine steps on each side.

The final arena is made of black rock, which is as hard as steel, but there are many sword marks on the table, as well as pits that have been corroded by venom or knocked out by great force. But anyone who can leave traces on the decisive stage is all the genius soul masters of Aoki Academy over the years!

Li Yu stepped onto the final stage with a calm expression, and he didn't care about the discussions of the students in the audience.

At the same time, walking onto the final stage was a sturdy young man, who was a head taller than Li Yu, dressed in a gray and coarse shirt, revealing scars on his sturdy arms.

The two stood proudly on the stage, and they didn't look the slightest bit of contempt.

"Chang Tai, Martial Soul Black Tiger, Sixteenth-level Powerful Attack Department Battle Soul Master!"

"Li Yu, Martial Soul Qingfeng Sword, Fourteenth-level Powerful Attack Department Battle Soul Master!"

The two clasped their fists and saluted, and then the referee lit a pillar of incense on the incense burner on the side and said: "The duel begins, one side loses its combat effectiveness, or one side admits defeat, or the incense burns out to determine the winner!" ”

The duel began, and the audience's eyes were on the No. 1 showdown stage.

"Chang Tai, beat him!"

"Chang Laohu, don't you release water!"

Li Yu smiled faintly at everyone's ridicule, not knowing what these people would say when he defeated the black tiger and slapped everyone in the face later!

"Black Tiger, possessed!"

Chang Tai let out a low snort, and instantly completed the possession of the martial soul, his body became taller and stronger, the tiger claws stretched out, the thick arms were covered with a layer of black and yellow tiger stripes, and the soul power on his forehead was condensed into a black "king" character, and the fangs were hideous and his eyes were fierce.

A yellow soul ring under his feet was rhythmic and violent.

Facing Chang Tai, who was two terms higher than himself, Li Yu did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all, and held the Qingfeng Sword tightly with the spirit of twelve.

"Pick up!"

Chang Tai shouted, his hands clenched into fists and rushed away.

Facing a hard fist with a big face, Li Yu moved sideways to dodge unhurriedly.

The Black Tiger Martial Soul is an excellent beast martial soul, which gives the soul master extremely strong defense and strength, but it also has a weakness, that is, speed!

Chang Tai's speed of moves was much slower than the flying stones thrown by Li Ye, and Li Yu calmly dodged one move after another.

"Damn, won't you backhand?"

A dozen punches in a row were easily dodged by Li Yu, and Chang Tai scolded with some annoyance!

"Haha, this garbage doesn't even have the courage to backhand."

"I didn't expect it, the top of the second grade, I didn't even dare to return my hand when I was beaten by Chang Laohu."

"That's it, it's too weak, surrender quickly."

There were sighs from the audience, and no one was looking at Li Yu.

The martial soul has the advantage of the martial soul, and the soul master has the weakness of the soul master, to cater to the enemy's advantages is undoubtedly to follow the enemy's rhythm, which is a fatal defeat.

A duel, a confrontation, rhythm is extremely important!

Li Yu knew this very well, so he had been dodging Chang Tai's attacks, only occasionally swinging his sword to counterattack.

The more he beat Chang Tai, the more annoyed he became, and cursed in his mouth: "Can you not be like a girl, always avoiding me!" ”

Hearing this, Li Yu smiled faintly, "Okay! ”

"Wind Shadow Slash!"

As the words fell, the light of the Qingfeng Sword in Li Yu's hand soared, and he saw him step forward and slash down suddenly.

Between the lightning and flint, Chang Tai fiercely retreated.

I saw the blade of the sword slash across his arm, and then slash heavily on the final stage, leaving a deep sword mark.

"Chang Laohu, kill him!"

"Fight back, Chang Tiger!"

Everyone shouted angrily, as if Li Yu was not hurting Chang Tai, but their hearts.

"Yes, the lethality of this soul skill is terrifying." Chang Tai clutched his arm, blood running down his fingers.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the soul ring flickered under Chang Tai's feet, and he opened his big mouth and roared.

The transparent sound wave of soul power condensation emanated and expanded from his mouth, and Li Yu only felt a tingling pain in his ears, followed by a whirling sensation.

"Oops, I didn't expect his first soul skill to be a spirit attack!"

Li Yu secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, he thought that his first soul skill was a fist technique, or a leg technique, but he didn't expect that this tiger roar actually contained a spiritual attack, and he suffered a big loss when he was caught off guard.

Immediately afterwards, Chang Tai rushed forward, his fist was fiercely charged, and he punched Li Yu under the ribs.

"Sss

Li Yu snorted, his body was knocked away by a punch, and he almost fell off the decisive stage.

The intense pain made him curl up, gritting his teeth and sweating profusely.

Blood ran down the corners of his mouth.

"Good, good, well done!"

The audience was boiling and applauded.

"I won again."

Chang Tai smiled confidently at the corner of his mouth and waved his hands at the students in the stands.

"Win, you, Mom!"

Just when everyone thought that Chang Tai had won, Li Yu gritted his teeth and staggered up from the ground.

"Here comes the sword!"

Li Yu shouted angrily, waved his hand, and the Qingfeng Sword not far away "ding" with a soft groan, and flew back to Li Yu's hand.

"Yo? Can you still get up? ”

Chang Tai twisted his neck, and his eyes were fierce and he clenched his fists again.

At this time, Li Yu's body's reaction speed slowed down a lot, and he could clearly feel that his ribs were broken at least two.

Meditation, meditation......

Li Yu reminded himself again and again in his heart that he should not relax and must keep the calmest heart.

Even if everyone on the stage is not optimistic about themselves, so what, it is enough to win this duel, and all the contemptuous glances and all the mocking words are all slammed back into their faces!

Next, Chang Tai's every punch and every move turned into a gravel punched by Li Ye in Li Yu's eyes.

Either avoid the rubble or swing your sword to slash down.

In dozens of rounds, Chang Tai had several more sword wounds on his body, and blood flowed.

The incense in the incense burner had already burned more than half, and at this moment, the decisive battle was almost silent, and everyone was looking at Li Yu and Chang Tai.

A melee weapon soul master was hit in the ribs by a powerful beast martial soul soul master, and he could still continue to fight, and the more he fought, the more fierce he became!

What kind of wickedness is this, doesn't he feel pain?

"Beastmaster roars!"

Chang Tai used his soul technique again, and this time Li Yu was already prepared, stepping back a few meters with both feet on the ground and a somersault.

The residual power of the sound wave still affected Li Yu, but it was not a big problem.

"It's my turn!" Li Yu narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

"Wind, Shadow Slash!"

Soul power poured into the Qingfeng Sword, the blade of the sword flickered with a cold light, and the sword body flowed with a cyan halo.

Li Yu locked on to Chang Tai, endured the severe pain under his ribs, raised the Qingfeng Sword and rushed away.

The strong wind blew Chang Tai's clothes, and he mobilized all his soul power to dodge, but Li Yu's full force blow from the cauldron could not allow him to dodge easily!

"Stop!"

At this point, the referee moved and rushed to the center of the final battle table.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and on the silent audience, those students opened their mouths wide, and their eyes were so shocked!