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In an instant, Tang Yao's body retreated violently, and the heavy hammer in his hand also swept along with the impact, driving his body to continue to shake. Δ net.

At the same moment, Ning Yue's movements did not stop, he stepped forward, and the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword turned upside down, and the sharp blade cut open the opponent's chest, and a line of bright red melted into the frost blade.

"You're dead too, get out of the show."

Leaving Tang Yao, who was very unconvinced and even a little unclear, he looked at his last opponent. According to the prior information, that person should be the sixth strongest in the opposing team, and the level is only in the Spirit Awakening Realm Triple.

Ning Yue shrugged his shoulders and said, "Do you think it's still necessary to fight?" ”

The answer to him was the other party's spear, and the determination to fight to the end was not unique to their team.

Ding——

There was another sound, and as soon as the red light slashed, Ning Yue's figure had reached behind the other party, and on the horizontal Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, a little blood that was about to drip swayed, but in the end it did not fall into the dust.

Behind him, there was an extra blood mark on the ribs of the trainee with the gun.

Defeated, out.

One-on-four, complete victory.

"It's a little trickier than I thought."

However, Ning Yue didn't seem to be satisfied, shook his head, and turned his gaze to the duel in another part of the arena. He didn't plan to use the power of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword here, but the confrontation just now, if he only relied on his own strength, it was not invincible, but he couldn't win so easily, leaving the remaining strength to deal with the strongest enemy.

"Ning Yue, the fluctuation of the spirit weapon is confirmed, the whole team must not use the power of the rest of the spirit weapons in this battle!"

At the same time, the referee suddenly raised his voice.

At this point, Tang Yao, who was defeated, suddenly woke up to where he had lost.

But for Ning Yue, such an announcement made him breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that she did as promised, and when the darkness moved, the fluctuations of the demon aura did not spread to the surroundings, and it was detected by the hidden powerhouses in the academy.

However, for the other battle group, Fang Huanlan was under double pressure. Her spear is also a spiritual weapon, according to the rules of the academy, a team can only have at most one person to urge the inner power of the spiritual weapon, and the rest can carry it, but it can only be used as an ordinary blade, and the truly powerful moves in it must not be used.

After hearing the announcement just now, Shen Ding also took the time to glance at the battle situation over there, only to see that Ning Yue was the only one left, and he suddenly understood, and at a moment in his heart, a bronze ring on his left index finger flashed a faint halo.

Spiritual weapons, moving.

has reached this point, and he can't help but continue to retain his strength. Itself, no member of any team is willing to use the hole cards used as spiritual weapons in advance. After all, it is still only a selection competition within the academy, so keep some more strength, and when it comes to the new competition, you will be able to grasp it a little more.

Moreover, even in the Imperial Academy, many students came from aristocratic families or were wealthy, but only a very small number of them were able to own their own spiritual weapons, and some were even temporarily loaned from their families to participate in competitions. Once it is used to let others know, some people are resentful of failure and pass on the information of the spirit weapon, even if it is a child of the family, it is impossible to say which greedy people will remember it and secretly rob it.

Unless, he's always in the academy or in the family.

Although Shen Ding didn't plan to do so before, he also hoped to be able to save the spirit weapon for the official event of the new big competition before using it. Unless, the situation is a last resort. At the beginning of this battle, he had actually been on guard against Fang Huanlan's possible use of the power in the spirit weapon, planning that as long as the other party didn't use it, he wouldn't use it.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ning Yue also had a spiritual weapon in his hand, and with his own strength, he defeated all the remaining four people in his team.

At this time, he has no time to think about the rest of the benefits and losses, and directly turns over the final hole cards.

Yellow Rank High Spiritual Weapon, Force Field Spirit Ring. It has the ability to instantly create a defensive barrier, or strengthen an existing mystical barrier. But in Shen Ding's hands, new changes can be made to make use of it.

In an instant, a square translucent substance appeared under Shen Ding's palm, trembling and slamming down, it was a small piece of barrier completely condensed by Xuan power, but it was not used for defense, but used its defense reinforced by spiritual weapons to strike out and turn into a weapon for attack.

For the control of qi, Shen Ding is far better than most martial artists of the same level, and with the help of spiritual weapons, this special attack method is suddenly continuous under the slapping of his palms, and the translucent square barrier is pressed and shot down, and the bladeless surface can also easily break the solid iron rock under the urging of strong enough force.

Ping! Ping! Ping!

The tip of the spear shook, and Fang Huanlan smashed the three square-shaped barriers in front in one go, and then suddenly retreated, avoiding the attack of the fourth block. After glancing, looking at the fourth piece that crashed directly into the floor, the ground of the bluestone suddenly sunk into a gap, and dozens of cracks spread to all sides.

If you are hit directly, the consequences are unimaginable.

"You're more skilled in this move than you were at the beginning!"

She drank coldly, she and Shen Ding have known each other since childhood, the two have fought dozens of times, and they almost know each other's tricks and details, and they also have corresponding countermeasures in their hearts.

It's just that in the past, Fang Huanlan had to use the spiritual weapon power of the spear in his hand to slash Shen Ding's barrier head-on, forcibly breaking through to find a chance to win. But after Ning Yue had already used the spirit weapon on the field, if she did it again, according to the rules of the academy, her team would be directly disqualified from the competition.

Clang!

As soon as the spear turned, Fang Huanlan had no choice but to continue to support it with his own strength, the spear provoked had not yet overturned the fifth barrier, and then Shen Ding's offensive came again, and three barriers in a row were pressed down together, two overlapping above the previous square, and the last one was completely condensed under his swinging fist, and it was the same attack, Fang Huanlan's spear tip.

The fourfold forces converge into one place, and the victory or defeat will naturally be known in that instant.

Defeating the enemy head-on is Shen Ding's consistent style.

It is also Fang Huanlan's consistent style to never show weakness and retreat, especially if the opponent is this man, and it has been agreed before the game, the bet of this battle is also the price.

Ten fingers clenched with all their strength, ignoring the pain from the old wound, Fang Huanlan let out a low roar, and all the circulating Xuan power that could be extracted in both arms was injected into the spear. This blow is all she has at the moment.

"Sword Spirit, Instant!"

At the same moment, Ning Yue, who was still running, frowned and whispered, flicked his fingers, and once again stained his own blood on the blade of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword.

Suddenly, the strange red light reappeared.

In a dark corner on the side of the spectator seat in the arena, a hidden figure clearly saw this scene, the willow eyebrows frowned slightly, but he still stretched out his little hand, and a trace of fluctuation instantly shot into the arena.

"It's really troublesome, I shouldn't have promised to help you in the first place."

Sou!

The degree skyrocketed in an instant, and Ning Yue was in the frozen time and space, not looking for an opportunity to make a sword, but to catch up with the collision of Huanlan and Shen Ding. He knew very well that Fang Huanlan was not an opponent at this moment, not to mention that the other party also used a spiritual weapon.

As for how he should deal with this blow, he didn't think much about it, it was all hard to feel, and on top of his clenched left fist, several twisted waves appeared, and a diamond-shaped curse mark suddenly and quietly appeared.

Sky lock seal, broken!

Boom!

The astonishing collision reverberated in the sky in the blink of an eye, and under the interweaving of the turbulent air flow and the ferocious force, three different offensives launched a collision impact, two against one, from bottom to top.

Boom –

In the next moment, the impact force exploded, and the trembling void wind caused the three figures to collapse at the same time.

However, two of them readjusted their posture at the first time, took advantage of the force, stepped on the earth and attacked again, and exchanged punches and swords in the turbulent aftermath that had not yet dissipated.

Ping!

Under the slashed Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, the barrier on one side was full of cracks, but it did not collapse after all. Behind the rift, Shen Ding glared and snorted, his left palm was horizontal, and the second force pursued and added.

Ning Yue didn't choose to continue to resist, he turned around, and the sword blade stabbed into the ground with the help of the bombardment of the opponent's strength, and his body used the power of the rebound transmitted by the curved sword blade, and his left fist slammed out, and the position of the attack was the place where the condensation barrier crack under Shen Ding's punch and palm was the most.

Ding——

The barrier shattered, but Ning Yue's fist penetrated only half an inch before it suddenly stopped. Shen Ding's right fist came back, and the two fists slammed into one place, and the force of the shock made each other's arms tremble violently. Under the gaze of the two of them, they both saw the fleeting pain on each other's faces.

"Awesome."

Secretly sighing in his heart, Ning Yue hurriedly withdrew and retreated, however, the retreat was just a feint. While taking a step back, the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword was drawn from the floor, and with its figure, it jumped up and swept down, stabbing down in the air.

Clang!

Shen Ding's reaction was very fast, his movements were the same, and his left palm flipped over the Xuan Li condensed into a new barrier and opened the tip of the sword, his eyes flickered, and he just caught a glimpse of Ning Yue's left fist hitting again. And above the blade of his fist, a strange spell mark reappeared.

Rumble!

Fist to fist, the second hard shock, Shen Ding did not give an inch.

After the moment of collision, the two figures separated again, only this time, neither of them chose to pursue again. The breath of spiritual energy condensed in their chests had been exhausted, turned into turbid qi and exhaled, and all the mystical power condensed just now in their respective meridians was squandered. It will take time to complete the new power.

"Happy, it's been a long time since anyone has chosen to fight me in this way."

Shen Ding, who retreated, shouted excitedly, and looked at Ning Yue with no resentment in his eyes.

The hanging left hand trembled a few times, and the expansion and contraction of the five fingers became a little numb, Ning Yue grinned, did not reply, just nodded lightly in response. Then, he turned his head to look at Fang Huanlan, who was gasping for breath on the side, and said, "I'm sorry, it seems that I disrupted your original plan?" ”

"Hmph, it's a shame for you. That's it, since you used the spirit weapon, let's use it this time. It's just, can your sword win his qi? ”

Fang Huanlan snorted, and her hands holding the gun were also trembling. Although the previous impact was aided by Ning Yue's Heavenly Lock Seal, after all, he was rushing to help, and a little later, the first wave of oppressive attack of Shen Ding's fourfold strength overlapping was completely borne by her alone.

Now, my arms are almost out of force. And the pain of the old wounds on the body is even more intense.

"Go down and rest, just leave it to me. It seems that I have revealed his weakness. ”

Ning Yue saw Fang Huanlan's predicament at the moment, and the horizontal sword blocked in front of her.

Fang Huanlan said angrily: "Go down? No kidding. At most, let you block him alone for a few moments, and I'll adjust my internal breath and help you right away. Until then, you can't afford to lose! ”

"Don't worry, I don't have more than one reason why I can't lose."

Nodding and smiling, Ning Yue glanced back at the audience, and in that position, Du Yinyin was also glaring at her.

"Actually, even if I didn't have your threat, I couldn't afford to lose here!"