"I said I'd be back for the Ascension Contest!"

A faint voice slowly lingered above the square. Then the slender and upright figure, under the gaze of countless eyes, calmly walked forward, he raised his head slightly, and his indifferent gaze stopped on the faces of Feng Jing'er, Deng Xiaochang, and Zhang Chen.

"This guy is such a pervert!"

The middle-aged referee, who had been calm, couldn't stop letting out exclamations.

Seeing the Yuehua who had suddenly risen to the peak of her momentum, Feng Jing'er and the three of them took a solemn breath, their expressions extremely serious. The wind blew, causing them to shiver.

Through Yuehua's deep eyes, you can clearly feel a tyrannical emotion. The atmosphere in the audience seats was also at its lowest at this moment.

"Yuehua Xiaoyou, the three of them are already half a foot into the spirit general realm, their strength is far from being as simple as it seems, if they are defeated, withdraw from the battle circle in time, stay in Qingshan, and ...... not afraid of running out of firewood."

The flying dust fell on Zhou Bo's body on the ground, causing his bloodstained wounds to stick to a layer of muddy dust. He struggled to his feet, and said to Yuehua in an anxious voice.

Gently patting him on the shoulder, Yuehua said lightly, "Leave it to me." ”

Although it was a calm and indifferent voice, but full of absolute confidence, Zhou Bo was slightly stunned, stepped back, closed his eyes and quietly recuperated from his injuries.

The dark blue spiritual power began to slowly seep out of the body. A cold air flow made the air around him distorted and illusory.

Yuehua turned her gaze back to Feng Jing'er and the three of them again.

He said coldly: "If you can get off the stage safe and sound today. Then I, Yuehua, will never step into the Spirit King Courtyard for half a step again! ”

Yuehua's words. The faces of the three of them changed instantly. They could clearly feel the coldness and suppressed anger hidden in the previous words.

"I didn't expect this guy to be able to advance to the high-level spirit weapon realm so quickly!"

In the stands seats, there are still many people secretly sighing, still in a state of shock, unable to slow down.

……

In the eruption of exclamations in the stands, Yuehua's hands slowly formed a strange knot in front of him, and the strong airflow around his body suddenly condensed, and then with a bang, three afterimages quickly pulled up from Yuehua's body, each rolling up dozens of zhang of spiritual power airflow, and fiercely pierced the heads of Feng Jing'er, Deng Xiaochang, and Zhang Chen.

"Whew!"

The icy spiritual power current, like the snow-capped mountain that broke through the shackles of the earth, rolled down from above! The temperature in the square dropped rapidly. Some of the spirits who were not strong couldn't help but shudder.

Feel the momentum of the sudden surge. In the stands of the square. Countless people looked stunned and stunned.

"Boom!"

Dozens of zhang of cold spiritual power flow, and Yuehua pulled up three afterimage fists and landed heavily on the arms of Feng Jing'er and the three of them. Suddenly, three muffled sounds sounded neatly.

"Whew!"

Feng Jing'er, Deng Xiaochang, and Zhang Chen's faces flushed, their feet on the floor, and their bodies retreated again and again.

After the three of them took nearly a dozen steps back, they stomped on the ground with their feet before they had to dissolve their strength. Feel the almost numb arm that was blasted by the moonlight. A look of shock appeared on the faces of the three men. I didn't expect that I hadn't seen her for a month, and Yuehua was already strong enough to reach this level. With one enemy and three enemies, not only did they not lose, but they were crushed to the upper hand.

Zhang Chen gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and the silver-white spiritual power suddenly surged out of his body, and he grabbed a beam of light like a long knife in his hand, like a snake-like spiritual power, flickering and jumping at the beam. Silvery-white spiritual power began to condense in the beam of light, and a subtle sound was emitted.

Looking at this appearance, he is preparing a big killing weapon.

On Zhang Chen's side, Feng Jing'er and Xiao Cheng hesitated slightly. The spiritual power in the body also began to rush rapidly. With their reputation in the Spirit King's Academy, how could they endure being defeated at the hands of a young man of a similar age at the same time.

As the thought was decided, the blue and yellow spiritual powers began to surge out from Feng Jing'er and Deng Xiaochang's bodies. One water and one earth, two different spiritual power attributes, rose with dazzling spiritual light, and burst onto Yuehua's body.

After the previous rout, now they are starting to fight back desperately.

Yuehua breathed a sigh of relief calmly, controlling the icy airflow and circling in front of her. After that, his face was indifferent and he stretched out his right arm, and the dark blue Taiyi spiritual power in his body quickly flowed on his arm, and his deep eyes suddenly shot out a spiritual light, and then slowly raised his head. Looking at Feng Jing'er, who was about to fight to the death, Zhang Chen, Deng Xiaochang and the three of them, their right arms were slowly raised, and a mountain-like spiritual power was instantly enveloped!

"If I'm not bad as I expected. That's the blow. That's the end of the game. ”

On the stand seats, Xiao Cheng, who had been silent, stared at the moonlight shining with dazzling blue aura all over his body, and sighed secretly. Xue Tingting beside him, her body trembled slightly, the spiritual power in her body accelerated uncontrollably, and the momentum of her whole body was rising steadily, as if there was any abnormal movement in the field, she would make a move.

"That kid is not yet a spirit general, under the joint attack of Feng Jing'er, Zhang Chen, and Deng Xiaochang, he will definitely die, even if the gods come into the world, they can't save him."

Feeling the strange behavior on Xue Tingting's body, Chongyuan snorted coldly, his face sank sharply, his hands rubbed against the handle of the chair, and a cold air appeared in his eyes.

Hearing this, everyone else in the stands turned their eyes to the middle of the field. After a while, he suddenly noticed the extremely violent energy fluctuations in it, and his face changed slightly.

"Yuehua, let's die!"

Feng Jing'er's eyes widened suddenly, and the powerful spiritual power in her hands was finally brewed to the limit. The aura that soared into the sky shook violently.

Suddenly, three fierce and incomparable energies, one white, one blue and one yellow, burst out in an instant, and everywhere they passed, there was a mess, and the ground collapsed. The glaring cracks spread to the edge of the square before they stopped.

At the moment when the three fierce energies burst out, among the figures of the blue spiritual light not far away, the flat voice also sounded flutteringly. Immediately, a majestic spiritual force, in the blue aura, swept out like lightning, and in the air above, a huge cloud was set off, and under the gaze of countless eyes, it collided with the three streams of energy!

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye. The four energies were silent for a moment. Immediately, an earth-shattering explosion sounded!

Immediately afterward, a thick cloud of dust rose from the square. The whole square. It's all in the moment. Completely reduced to rubble!

Looking at the square that was almost in ruins. In the stands of the square. It's also a deathly silence!