Between the ten people, the wheel battle was going back and forth, and the ranking between the ten people slowly came out.

Ning Buregret and Bi Jin, two disciples of Qingteng Academy, have won eight consecutive victories with an extremely strong attitude, and the two will compete for the first place.

The remaining third to tenth are Zhou Kai, Gu Rong, Mo Huang, Mao Rong, Zheng Xiong, Xu Hao, Lin Qing, and Xue Feng.

In general, there are only four of the top ten students in the Qingteng Academy in the martial arts exchange competition between the two academies, and there are two at the bottom.

But because Bi Jin and Ning Buregret must be the first and the second among the two, so in this exchange competition, Qingteng Academy still won the Iron Blood Martial Academy.

At this moment, in the square ring, two figures sat cross-legged on both sides of the ring, one left and one right, breathing and recovering their state.

It is Ning Buregret and Bi Jin.

"Bi Jin is really snow, and in eight consecutive battles, he used a cross to kill and swept the opponent strongly. ”

"This is not to be underestimated, the person who can achieve the sixth grade in the entrance test of Qingteng Academy is really not bad. ”

"I really don't know what kind of sparks such two people will fight. ”

"I'm really looking forward to it, but I still believe that Snow will win the final victory, and that Biggin will win the final victory. ”

When the two closed their eyes and breathed, there was a lot of discussion outside the ring.

After a while, the two opened their eyes at the same time, stood up, and looked at each other.

"Ning doesn't regret it, you are a peerless demon of the first rank of the six gates, it is indeed good, but you still can't compare to my cross kill, I am Xue, we are all students of the academy, there is no need to fight to the death. ”

Bi Jin showed a smile that made others feel like a spring breeze, and his voice was very gentle.

However, Ning didn't regret listening to it, but felt endless nausea.

How could he not know who Xue was, but it was really unexpected that this Bi Jin was so shameless.

Such a shameless martial artist, I would rather not regret that I just want to defeat him as soon as possible and get the opportunity to enter the scripture buildings of the two academies.

"Anyone can say beautiful things, but there is no comparison, who knows, whether you win or I win?"

Ning Buregret sneered, and the sword shot out, and the far more extraordinary sword body popped out, and a terrible cold light swept through the air.

"Arrogance, let me teach you how to fear the old students. ”

Bi Jin also sneered, his footsteps moved slightly, holding a sword flowing with cold light, and stabbed towards Ning Buregret.

"It's too slow, get out. ”

Ning Buregret cast a swift step, his body turned, and the sword shot out, hitting the back of the sword in Bi Jin's hand, and along the way, slashing at Bi Jin's right hand holding the sword.

"At a young age, he is so vicious and should be beaten. ”

Bi Jin didn't mess up at all, his right hand loosened, and his left hand took it, giving Ning Buregret a left-handed sword on the spot.

"Switching between left and right hands, is it strong?"

Ning Buregret's voice was still full of disdain, facing Bi Jin's left-handed sword, he leaned back slightly, held the treacherous sword and slashed it upward, almost picking Bi Jin's sword away.

"Your sword is weird, and your people are also insidious, a freshman like you is really a shame for my academy. ”

Bi Jin clenched his sword, his tone was colder, and he attacked Ning Buregret again.

"Arrogant freshman, let me show you what is the power of snow, Crucifix!"

Bi Jin shouted violently, his eyes were shining, and he slashed straight at Ning Buregret.

The next moment, the sword rays on Bi Jinbao's sword sprang out, forming a cross-shaped cross-shaped sword ray, rushing towards Ning Buregret, the speed was extremely fast, and there was a violent roar in the air.

Obviously, the first few times Bi Jin didn't use his full strength.

Otherwise, the first few times he faced his opponent, he wouldn't have unleashed a cross sword that didn't even make a roar of friction against the air.

"Snow, mighty, defeat this arrogant freshman. ”

"Brother Bijin, you are my male god, I want to give you a child. ”

The new and old students who watched the battle from the sidelines were all boiling after seeing Bi Jinshi's cross.

There are even big-skinned female freshmen, in front of everyone, who expressed their admiration for Bi Jin and Xue, the Yum King.

Even the eyes of those instructors were solemn, and they had to admit that Bi Jin's cross killing had really reached the point of reaching the peak.

"This is the crucine you are proud of, and this is the way you admit that you are the snow to rely on?"

However, in the face of Bi Jin's cross, Ning Bu smiled with regret.

When he participated in the martial arts meeting, his emperor soul had not yet recovered, and the cross kill he cast was not the strongest state of cross killing at all.

Because from his Martial Emperor-level point of view, Crucifixion is a sword technique that can be deduced to the ground level, but at that time, because the Emperor Soul had not recovered, he did not perform subsequent changes.

But if he is allowed to perform a cross kill now, he will be able to perform a cross kill that reaches the power of the lower grade of the ground level, and let this hypocritical Bi Jin be exposed.

Sneering, Ning Buregret took a deep breath, and the wisps of ordinary golden vitality in his body instantly transformed into a shadow-like vitality of the back sword dragon, and spit out the Dao sword light along the edge of the sword.

"Today, I'm going to give you a glimpse of what a cross is. ”

Rumble!

Ning Buregret's words fell, the treacherous sword waved, and the sword light with monstrous momentum poured out from the tip of the sword, and in the blink of an eye, a cross-shaped cross-shaped sword light was formed, and a violent sound was instantly heard in the air.

This, too, is a cross kill.

Cross kill, cross kill!

And it's all the same toughness.

This strange scene made the expressions of everyone watching the battle change slightly.

"This, how is this possible, this would rather than regret the cross, and it is so strong?"

"Could it be that the snow turned out to be rather unrepentant, and rather unrepentant, it was still a white hair. ”

"It's impossible, Bi Jin is snow, Bi Jin himself said that he is snow. ”

No matter what the students watching the game on the field discussed, the swords of the two sides were still as good as the tip of a needle against Maimang.

Zizizizi.

The swords of the two sides were as powerful as each other, and the battle was stalemate.

"I'd rather not regret it, you're defeated!"

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, Na Bijin took out two pieces of yellow paper from his arms and threw them towards Ning Buregret.

On these two pieces of paper, there is not a weak fluctuation of vitality, which is clearly a yuan symbol.

"Yuan Fu, you are also Yuan Fu, but it's just waste paper, cross kill, break it for me!"

Looking at the Yuan Fu thrown by Bi Jin, Ning Bu regretted his disdain, and the tip of the treacherous sword spat out even more violent sword rays.

But seeing that Ning did not regret the cross sword, the silver light suddenly skyrocketed, directly overpowering Bi Jin's cross sword and blasting towards Bi Jin.

At the same time, Ning Buregret's cross sword was even more in mid-air, directly cutting off the two Yuan Talismans that had not yet exploded in power, and Bi Jin's two Yuan Talismans were completely turned into waste paper.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Bi Jin's figure was forced to retreat one after another by the fierce cross sword of Ning Buregret.

And the figure of Ning Buregret also sounded faintly at this time.

"Crucifixion, do you understand?"