A large stone monument has been erected in one of the central squares of the Imperial Star.

At the top of the stele, three big characters are engraved in gilt font - Fengyun List!

Such a domineering handwriting, at first glance, it is carved by an extraordinary person.

Below the three words of the Billboard are rows of black fonts.

Uniform, vigorous and powerful.

The spiritual power on the font fluctuates and evolves.

The first line is naturally engraved with the name of Baili Ling - the first name Baili Ling.

Then there is the second place Su Yuzhao!

The students in each class under the stele are all very surging in their hearts and are about to fight! The monthly list is refreshed, and it is the time for this group of students to show their skills and prove themselves!

The first thing people who come to see the Protoss is this tablet, so it's very important.

"I'm going to challenge you, Senior Liu Yuhan." A cold and elegant voice came, and the male classmate named Liu Yuhan looked over and was a little surprised.

"It's Luo Xia Yao! Luo Xia Yao is back! ”

"My God, Liu Yuhan is the sixth on the list, the Spirit King is four stars, but Luo Xia Yao seems to be ......"

"OMG! Luo Xia Yao is already a four-star Spirit King! ”

"No wonder, I heard that she has never been defeated in a battle of the same level!"

"Miss Luo is worthy of being a genius." Liu Yuhan raised his lips and smiled in a friendly manner.

Luo Xia Yao raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and smiled slightly: "Thank you for the compliment, and please ask Senior Liu for teaching." ”

Liu Yuhan pondered for a moment and nodded slightly: "Please." ”

The two went into the ring.

"Boom!" The Dream Spirit Sword is unsheathed.

The seven-grade spirit martial arts provoked the envy of everyone.

Liu Yuhan also holds a seven-rank spiritual martial art.

It just so happened that the two of them were both ice and earth...... This is a real battle of the same level!

Luo Xia Yao attacked first, the wind was under her feet, and a sword slashed.

Liu Yuhan was on the side of his body, raised the sword in his hand and collided with the Dream Spirit Sword fiercely.

In an instant, there were sparks of broken stars, Luo Xia Yao flipped the wrist of her other hand, and slammed the sword body fiercely, and a majestic spiritual power forced Liu Yuhan to take a few steps back.

Liu Yuhan immediately stabilized his figure, the sword in his hand drew a sharp sword wind in the air, and the two blue lights and shadows crossed, turning into sharp blades, and he sent it hard.

"It's Senior Liu's ultimate, the Quartet Extreme Ice Blade!" Someone exclaimed.

A trace of disdain flashed in Luo Xia Yao's beautiful eyes, staring at the ice blade that was flying at great speed, and the Dream Spirit Sword in his hand swung violently.

A little bit of ice shimmered in the air.

"Extreme Spirit Break!!"

The sword body of the Dream Spirit Sword exploded into countless ice flowers, and flew up, forming a huge ice lotus shield, facing the ice blade.

When the ice blade collided with it, it shattered to the ground in an instant.

Liu Yuhan took advantage of the gap to explode several ice needles again, all of which were swung away by Luo Xia Yao with a sword.

Luo Xia Yao's figure flashed, and she came to him in an instant, stabbing with a sword.

Liu Yuhan didn't have time to react, his wrist was horizontal, and he used his sword body to resist the attack, his body retreated violently, his palm condensed the earth spiritual power, and the sand and gravel on the ground around him were attached to the spiritual power ball.

Rumble!!

The Earth Spirit Power Ball burst out, carrying a fierce wind.

Luo Xia Yao hurriedly bent down to dodge, the spiritual power ball grazed her waist, and she couldn't help but get some dust on her waist.

Luo Xia Yao gritted her teeth secretly, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and the Dream Spirit Sword in her angry hand took off her hand and rushed towards Liu Yuhan at great speed.

Liu Yuhan was shocked, and immediately dodged sideways, but after all, it was a seven-rank spirit martial art, and the sword spirit could control it to change direction.

So one person and one sword were entangled like this, and Luo Xia Yao took the opportunity to shoot out six ice flowers, hitting Liu Yuhan's shoulders and arms.

As soon as the sword in his hand was taken out of his hand, he was attacked by the Dream Spirit Sword again.

A blow grazed his forehead, leaving a trail of blood.

"Back!" Luo Xia Yao stretched out her hand, and the Dream Spirit Sword flew back into her hand.

I couldn't stop jumping in my heart, she won!

"Miss Luo is amazing, admit defeat in the next."

Liu Yuhan's face was a little pale, and that arm might have been dislocated.

"Ding—"

On the list, the names of Liu Yuhan and Luo Xia Yao instantly swapped places.