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Feng Lingyue stood under the stage, the white clothes were like a dream, but there was clearly a wisp of worry between the lowered eyebrows and eyes, four days had passed since Xiao Yu fell into a coma, but he still had no signs of awakening.

The protective energy set up by Qin Yitian Master Dissipated a day earlier, Xiao Yu's body was suffering injuries at a slow rate, and the longer he woke up, the greater the damage to his body would be.

Feng Lingyue's beautiful face seemed to be covered with a faint mist, if Xiao Yu couldn't wake up to participate in the competition after the first group of eliminations, he would be advanced by Yuan Fu and replace his place.

The figure of Xiao Yu rushing towards Emperor Ming flashed in his mind again, Feng Lingyue took a light breath, and when she raised her eyes again, her eyes were already flashing with a warm and clear light.

On the high platform, the two were far apart, the twenty disciples in the first group started from the knockout round, and at this moment standing on the stage were Yang Xuan and the twentieth disciple.

In the final round of elimination, the cabinet elders did not choose to group according to their own strength, which is also a kind of respect for the top 20 people who won a good ranking in front of them, but the order of the game is to draw immediately, and Yang Xuan happens to be in the first group. When the final ten winners are determined, the final rules of the competition will be announced, and the final ranking will be determined accordingly.

The disciple ranked twentieth is named Xuanwu, and if he can achieve such a ranking, his strength and talent are naturally very strong, not to mention that he still has some hidden strength in the first two rounds. Facing Yang Xuan at this moment, Xuanwu couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart, although Yang Xuan was the first, but the two thousand new disciples had seen with their own eyes how he was defeated under Xie Juntian's sword, in terms of his strength, it was barely possible to rank in the top twenty.

Although there was contempt in his heart, there was a kind smile on his face, "Brother Yang, I have heard for a long time that your cultivation is outstanding, Xuanwu is fortunate to fight with you, I hope Brother Yang will not hesitate to give advice." ”

No matter where you are, you will try your best to maintain the most appropriate language and posture.

Yang Xuan's face contained a faint hint of cold arrogance, not because of anything else, but because he was also the son of everyone, and he understood this kind of false communication best, Yang Xuan clearly saw the explicit joy behind Xuanwu's kind smile.

The reason why he is so happy is naturally because he is in a group with himself, and when it comes to the fact that after defeating Xiao Yu in the first round and Xie Juntian in the second, many people despise him, even though he achieved the first place in the first two rounds.

Yang Xuan smiled coldly, a group of stupid people, they thought that everything they got was just luck, the Qin clan was a big clan even in the entire Divine Emperor State, but he was the first person under his cousin Qin Lie.

It seems that what he did in the past really shamed himself, so let you see what kind of strength this young master has after cultivating a complete martial soul.

Zhuge Cangnan's eyes suddenly changed, "Yang Xuan's momentum has changed so fast. ”

Lin Yurou nodded, she also clearly felt that Yang Xuan's momentum was rising in an instant, exuding a terrifying murderous aura. The crimson flames rose behind Yang Xuan, conjuring up a clear face - a martial spirit.

After seeing Xie Juntian's stunning and peerless martial soul and Emperor Ming's incomparably gorgeous fan, it seems that the originally rare martial soul has become ordinary in the eyes of everyone. However, Xuanwu was still a little surprised at this moment, during the battle with Xie Juntian, Yang Xuan did not summon the martial spirit, so Yang Xuan's true strength was obviously more than what he had shown before.

Yang Xuan was very satisfied with the change in Xuanwu's eyes, which showed that he finally had a new understanding of his own strength, with Yang Xuan's arrogant character, what he hated the most was a person like Xiao Yu who was fearless no matter what he faced, he was born with great talent, shouldn't he be feared?

The scorching flames burned wantonly, and compared with Xiao Yu's battle, Yang Xuan's flames were darker, and under the strength bonus of the martial spirit, Xuanwu's eyes finally became solemn.

"Flame Extinguishing Slash!"

The crimson flame long knife instantly condensed, and the two-zhang long flame seemed to come out of the abyss dragon, slashing directly at Xuanwu with one sword. Xuanwu's eyes were cold, he despised me so much, what about the martial spirit, look at me and break you!

The clear water waves quietly condensed in Xuanwu's hands, and instantly transformed into a three-foot-thick anaconda, which opened its blood basin and bit the flame blade, and its whole body quickly wrapped around the blade of the knife.

It turned out to be from the water system, so Xuanwu and Xiao Liyun were the same, they were both from the "Water Cloud Pavilion", and all the disciples couldn't help but feel a little surprised in their hearts, among the top twenty disciples, at least four of them were disciples of the other seven sects, and it was obvious that the strength of the disciples of the "Yanlie Pavilion" was insufficient.

In this way, everyone's hearts instantly leaned towards Yang Xuan, no matter what, Yang Xuan was a disciple of the fire system of the "Yanlie Pavilion", and if he won, the "Yanlie Pavilion" won.

As soon as Yang Xuan came up, he directly summoned the martial spirit, just to want to fight and stand up, and at this moment, seeing that the Xuanwu Anaconda didn't care about the power of his flames at all, he couldn't help but be angry, and shouted loudly in his mouth - "Blade of Flame, explode!"

The two-zhang long flame instantly skyrocketed to fifty percent, three zhang long, and in an instant, it overflowed the anaconda, turning into countless flame blades, and the blades shot out, cutting the anaconda into tens of millions of pieces.

"Good!"

Everyone shouted for the first time, not only because Yang Xuan was very close to the disciple of the "Yanlie Pavilion", but also because the knife just now was really amazing, and it could conjure such a condensed three-zhang flame, if it wasn't for the strong affinity for the flame, even ordinary soul breakers wouldn't be able to do it.

Xuanwu pursed his lips disdainfully, this trick is at most indistinguishable from victory or defeat, but these guys are like drinking medicine, it seems that he has to show them some housekeeping skills.

The right hand was spread flatly, and a small water bead was condensed in the palm of the palm, and everyone immediately laughed, even if they were fire disciples, it was not a problem to condense a bean-sized water bead in the palm of their palm. However, in an instant, their expressions had changed, and the water droplet seemed to gush out in an instant, and before everyone had time to think, the current had turned into a stormy wave.

This!

Rao is people have seen a lot of wonderful battles these days, but at this moment they are still shocked, in a place where there is no water at all, Xuanwu can summon so much water energy at such a fast speed, which shows that he is no worse than Yang Xuan in terms of water energy affinity.

I saw that the stormy waves were seven feet high, and they were overwhelming.

"The water is long in the sky!"

This move is not an exaggeration, although it does not spread across the sky, but everyone seems to be able to call it almost.

Yang Xuan smiled disdainfully, what is the use of making such an exaggerated formation, his right hand was raised slightly, a wisp of flame had condensed in his hand, Yang Xuan held the flame in his hand, and rushed directly towards the wall of water.

Everyone was taken aback, compared to such a powerful water wave, Yang Xuan was like an ant. Xuanwu also sneered, I didn't expect Yang Xuan to despise himself so much, it's okay like this, see how you regret it.

Yang Xuan jumped up, four feet high, and in an instant he had reached the center of the water wave, and the flames in his hand swelled, enveloping the entire right arm, and slashing towards the water wave with one palm.

"Burst the Flames!"

The water waves several zhang thick were instantly separated by a crack, and the waves of the flames avoided one after another, Yang Xuan stood in the middle of the water waves, and he was extremely handsome reflected by the red flames and the clear water waves.

The disciples of "Thousand Flames" have already gone crazy, and the instructor Yuan Ni is even more clenched hands, Yang Xuan was very resistant when he first entered "Thousand Flames", and it was under her careful encouragement and guidance that he seriously examined himself, and his cultivation also improved rapidly.

"Senior Brother Yang, break this shelf-only wave and let him know how powerful you are!"

"Senior Brother Yang, you are really our idol, you will definitely defeat him!"

......

Although Yang Xuan was in the middle of the air, he still heard everyone's support, and he felt a little fluttering, and suddenly felt that it might not be a good thing to get a "thousand fires".

In the "Extreme Flame", almost all the disciples compete with each other, and there is very little private interaction, but in the "Thousand Flames", everyone is like brothers and sisters. Although Yang Xuan is arrogant, he is also a man of temperament, and his momentum is even more soaring at this moment, and he is about to break the water waves with one blow, but suddenly the water waves on both sides are forcibly closed in the middle by a strong force, and Yang Xuan is completely buried in it.

"Boom!"

There was a burst in the center of the wave, and the original red flames were gone.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Yang?"

The faces of the disciples of "Thousand Fires" were cloudy, and many female disciples even covered their faces, completely surrounded by several zhang thick water waves, Xiao Yu's situation was already extremely dangerous, and no one thought that the water waves of Xuanwu could be forcibly controlled after being released with all their might.