The sound of a metal crit shook his eardrums, and Lee Jin-hyuk couldn't help but take three steps back.

The qi and blood exploded on the spot, and the entire ground sank slightly, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Lee Jin-hyuk's face was serious, these two people are so violent, are they comparable?

In the smoke and dust, Song Zhenkui's feet were smashed into the ground three inches, and where he stood on his feet, he cracked and died.

On behalf of the cultivation clothes of Nanzhou College, the entire upper body has become ragged pieces, and the knife in both hands is forced to block this killing knife!

The muscles and blood vessels of both arms cracked, and a trace of blood flowed out of it, and then the wound began to heal quickly!

Bai Xiaochuan is better than him in comparison, under the collision of strength, the tiger's mouth cracked, the muscles of his arms trembled slightly, and his super physical fitness dissolved the residual strength of the shock, and the damage was only limited to the range of the tiger's mouth in both hands.

Take three steps back in a row, leaving deep footprints in each step!

"Good knife ......"

Song Zhenkui gritted his teeth.

Then he shouted loudly and began to counterattack, and the long knife splashed out a snowy sword light, like thunder, cutting through the air with a knife, and making a sharp roar, like a dragon's groan.

The power of qi and blood on the knife poured in, like a monstrous wave, making a sound like a wave.

Song Zhenkui took the road of hard resistance and hard slashing, the action was not fancy, it was done in one go, and the route of the long knife was extremely short, and it was hard to chop in the head!

He was stabbed twenty-eight times by Bai Xiaochuan, and it was not until after the twenty-ninth knife that he counterattacked for the first time.

Even if he didn't return, he had never been so aggrieved.

This knife condensed the qi and blood of his whole body, and burst out with a strong blood-colored light.

There was only a red knife light left in Li Zhenhyuk's sight, and the person had already reached the top of Bai Xiaochuan's head, and the long knife slashed down.

Bai Xiaochuan was not afraid, in terms of recovery ability, his nine-rank golden body was not necessarily inferior to the other party, and in terms of physical strength, he was even better.

Since you slashed Wen Tailai with a hard cut, then I'll cut it back in exchange for a hard cut.

Bai Xiaochuan burst into a shout, caught up with the other party, did not dodge or dodge, the ghost head knife cut through the air, made a "rumbling" thunder sound, and slashed down.

"it!"

Li Zhenhe exclaimed, these two people are crazy, don't dodge or dodge, even if the Golden Wheel masters are cut each other, it will not be easy.

Sure enough, Song Zhenkui ignored Bai Xiaochuan's ghost head knife.

Bai Xiaochuan couldn't be afraid of the other party's long knife.

Two slashes, blood is everywhere!

Song Zhenkui was slashed in the right shoulder with a knife, his flesh and blood were shattered, and his shoulder blade was cut open with a knife.

But at the same time that Bai Xiaochuan succeeded, he also slashed Bai Xiaochuan and his shoulder with a knife, but the result was different.

A knife infused with blood qi throughout the body slashed at Bai Xiaochuan's shoulder, only making a sound of metal impact, the skin of the left shoulder broke and blood flowed, and the A-grade alloy long knife only entered the flesh for three points.

Song Zhenkui's face froze, no wonder this guy was extremely arrogant, it turned out that his physical strength had reached this level.

Ignoring the shoulder injury, he swung his knife at the top.

Bai Xiaochuan was also not far behind, and raised his knife to slash......

The two blood-colored rainbows were instantly twisted together.

"Bang ......"

The sound of air bursting continued to sound, and where the two passed, the ground rolled and the earth flew.

Lee Jin-hyuk was in a cold sweat and kept retreating, the pressure brought by the fight between the two was suffocating, and the bursting qi and blood were like a violent wind, making it difficult for people to breathe!

Then he saw a spot of blood fly out and fall to the ground, and then another spot......

Song Zhenkui kept retreating, his face pale.

Bai Xiaochuan's face was awe-inspiring, the ghost head knife was like a violent wind, and the black evil qi and red qi and blood were all poured into the blade, and he kept slashing at the other party.

Although Song Zhenkui retreated, he didn't dare to show weakness, and the two of them didn't dodge or dodge, and they saw blood with their knives.

One is extremely resilient and the other is extremely physically strong.

In just a few tens of seconds, more than 200 knives were slashed, and the surrounding airflow kept making a sound of bursting and exploding, as if thunder sounded overhead.

The impact of qi and blood is like the tide of the sea, making a roaring sound.

Under the continuous impact of the two blood-colored rainbows, the ground around them had begun to collapse, and the soil had turned up.

The cement pillars on both sides of the gate of Nanzhou College were hit by the sputtering qi and blood, and the surface began to peel off.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in front of the gate, with a barrier of qi and blood in front of him, and the aftermath of the battle between the two at that time was to prevent the gate of Nanzhou College from collapsing.

The man frowned as the two fought.

The sound of "clanging" is continuous, like an invisible sword, stabbing a person's head with pain.

The two exchanged views for more than three minutes, and by this time the range of 10 meters had expanded to a range of 15 meters.

The man guarding the door frowned, looking nervous.

Song Zhenkui fell backwards again and again under Xiao Chuan's desperate slashing, his arms were blurred with flesh and blood, his upper clothes turned to ashes, his chest muscles were torn, and even his right arm was exposed to white flowers.

The feet are even more difficult, and with each knife, Song Zhenkui's feet go deep into the ground.

Qi and blood are actually inferior to the other party......

On the contrary, he has just entered the second grade, and his qi and blood are actually so strong.

Bai Xiaochuan was not injured, but his injuries were much lighter, mostly skin injuries, even if it looked like the wound was turned out, and the blood flowed like an infusion, which was very scary, but it did not hurt the bones and internal organs, and his combat power was not reduced at all.

Song Zhenkui's recovery ability is extremely strong, but there are also limitations, and now he is scarred on his body, and many injuries are placed on others, I am afraid that he will lose his combat effectiveness even if he does not die at this time.

But with his strong resilience, he has been holding on, but this time is ......

It shouldn't last long, his recovery speed can't keep up with the speed of injury, and many serious injuries take a certain amount of time to recover, and multiple injuries also slow down his recovery.

In the fight, Song Zhenkui is likely to be beheaded by the opponent.

The man at the door hesitated, not knowing whether to admit defeat or not.

Lee Jin Hyuk looked at the man and smiled: "Principal Li, I think it's better to admit defeat......

"If you continue to fight, I'm afraid that Brother Song will be seriously injured if he doesn't die, even if he has super resilience, he won't be able to get up if he doesn't lie down for a month...... It's not good to delay the tournament when the time comes......"

Principal Lee glanced at Lee Jin-hyuk indifferently and didn't speak, but he was weighing the pros and cons in his heart.

At this moment, Bai Xiaochuan burst into a shout: "Admit defeat......"

The long knife was full of blood and blood, even more so just now, with a bloody sword light, it made a dense sound of qi explosion, and he was cut off on the head.

Song Zhenkui gritted his teeth, didn't say a word, and the long knife reversed.

It's just that he is now covered in injuries, which has seriously slowed down his speed, and the power of qi and blood has also passed away, and the power is far from before.

Bai Xiaochuan slashed at his chest diagonally, his body slightly sideways, and dodged the attack.

"Throw in the towel......"

Then he shouted again, and the ghost head knife was slashing!

"Throw in the towel...... Admit defeat...... Throw in the towel......"

shouted eighteen times in a row to admit defeat, and slashed eighteen times in a row, each knife is as bloody as a dragon, and it is fierce and strong!

After eighteen knives, a figure flew out, it was Song Zhenkui, who staggered back as soon as he landed, and with every foot down, the ground was torn apart, and the qi and blood around his body were scattered......

After more than a dozen steps, Song Zhenkui shouted, and the long knife slammed into the ground, which stopped the decline.

But his knees weakened and he fell to one knee......