The sixth match was played by Nie Shaojun against Wang Jian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nie Shaojun is more than 1.9 meters tall, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he is a handsome young man, holding a spear, majestic and majestic.

Although Wang Jian was a head shorter than the other party, he did not have the slightest fear, and looked at the other party with blazing eyes, revealing a strong battle intent.

"Mixed Element Marksmanship!"

Nie Shaojun took the lead in attacking, and the sharp spear suddenly rioted, forming a domineering mixed yuan qi with heaven and earth, containing a surging momentum of qi through Changhong.

Six swordsmanship!

Wang Jian stepped on the Yin and Yang Formation, and an invisible gossip formation enveloped the entire ring, tampering with the momentum of the two.

Before the battle, Wang Jian had already taken the lead in the momentum, but his strength was not as good as the other party after all, and he saw that the chaotic spear roared in, shattering his yin and yang phantom instantly.

Wang Jian raised his sword to block, and the Yin and Yang Phantom rotated, colliding with the Mixed Yuan Spear, and the two forces collided fiercely with each other.

Nie Shaojun took advantage of the spear's long-distance attack, did not give Wang Jian a chance to get close, and kept attacking, and the spear was like a pear blossom rainstorm, enveloping the entire ring.

Wang Jian's momentum and gossip power became weaker and weaker, and in the end, it was a complete collapse, and then he would not be the opponent of the other party, and after the two fought fiercely for more than 20 moves, they were swept out of the ring with one shot.

"I'm already surprised that Wang Jian can advance to the top 16, and it's already very good to be able to entangle with the other party for more than 20 moves!"

Li Feng smiled a little gratifying, and said silently in his heart.

The competition continued, and the seventh competition was played by Tian Mingxuan against Yu Wenshu.

Yu Wenshu held a delicate long sword in her hand, and her face was solemn, as if she was facing a great enemy.

Tian Mingxuan is still burly, with a casual short-sleeved undershirt, barefoot unkempt hair, standing in the ring, the resolute square face and the girl are still attractive enough.

Yuwenshu drew her sword, the blade of the sword was picked, and she turned into an arc-shaped sword and stabbed it, what she practiced was a set of superior swordsmanship of the Yuwen family, called the Lingxin Sword Technique, there is no move and no style of the sword, it is all based on the mind, every time the sword is out of the way, it is the first opportunity, because there is no move and no style, and the opponent cannot judge the trajectory of your sword.

Murderous ghost finger!

Tian Mingxuan's long hair danced wildly, his eyes suddenly turned red, his terrifying eyes seemed to come from hell, and the moment the two fingers pointed out, it seemed that countless resentful spirits were entangled, and the evil spirit was soaring, and the dark fingers were attacking through the air.

Tian Mingxuan completely ignored Yu Wenshu's sword, and pointed towards the latter's chest in a defeat-losing manner.

"This madman!"

Yu Wenshu scolded secretly, naturally he didn't dare to fight the other party, after all, the opponent's moves contained endless evil energy, once hit, it must be a great trauma to the body, which is also the reason why most people are unwilling to become opponents with Tian Mingxuan.

Yu Wenshu immediately withdrew his hand and retreated, and then went around to the opponent's side with his body, turning into seven or eight sword rays with completely different angles, attacking irregularly.

"You're no match for me!"

Tian Mingxuan's eyes were cold, and the two fingers of his right hand pointed out one after another, shattering the sharp swords, and then stepped out in one step, as if a terrible ghost was killing him, and pointed at Yu Wenshu's throat.

Yu Wenshu's face changed drastically, she was stunned on the spot, and when she came back to her senses, Tian Mingxuan's fingertips had already pressed against her throat, if she was half a minute forward, she would be killed on the spot.

In the eighth game, Yishan played against Yuwenxi.

Yu Wenxuan's face was gloomy, for Li Feng's actions just now, he naturally would not show mercy to Yishan's subordinates, but the other party didn't seem to have any timidity, and looked at himself with a calm face, which made Yuwen Xuan even more angry.

Golden Flame Dragon Claw Hand!

Yu Wenxuan was annoyed and ashamed, and suddenly made a move without scruples, turning his five fingers into claws, forming a golden flame dragon claw, and slapped away angrily.

Immovable as a mountain!

Yishan's whole body was shrouded in the brilliance of terracotta, as thick as a mountain, resisting the opponent's claws, bombarding three times in a row, and the loud sound echoed in the valley.

Yishan couldn't help but take three steps back, and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, but in the face of Yu Wenxuan, he still didn't want to admit defeat, and rushed over angrily, but was once again caught and flown by the other party without any suspense.

In this way, Yi Shan attacked the other party completely regardless of the pain, even Yu Wenxuan's face twitched slightly, and he was shocked in his heart if the other party was crazy, no matter how his attack fell on him, he was still able to stand up, and there was no trace of fear and pain in his angry eyes.

After being knocked out by Yuwen Xuan more than a dozen times in a row, Yishan finally collapsed and fell unconscious.

"Good brother, I'll avenge you!"

Li Feng, Wang Jian and several other students of Class 10 carried Yishan down, although Yishan was stunned, but with his physique, he did not hurt the vital point, and it was harmless.

The third round of the competition ended, and the final advance to the quarterfinals were: Shangguan Liangying, Hua Yixuan, Situ Kaige, Shan Yimeng, Li Feng, Nie Shaojun, Tian Mingxuan and Yu Wenxuan.

After a short break, the fourth round of the competition began, and the first to face was Shangguan Liangying and Hua Yixuan.

Before the two appeared on the stage, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly rose, not to mention that both of them are handsome men and beautiful women from the Dragon Tooth Academy, but they are both favorites to win the championship in this big competition, both have extremely high popularity, and there are naturally many topics to discuss.

Shangguan Liangying didn't hold it up, and pulled out her portable sword, looking cautious.

Hua Yixuan is naturally on full alert, condensing his vitality in the dantian, ready to send out a one-hit killing move at any time.

Shangguan Liangying knew that the opponent was good at playing defensive counterattacks, so he also attacked tentatively first, stabbing three swords in a row, turning into two red rays of light, and swept away from the upper, middle and lower angles.

Grafting!

Hua Yixuan's vitality pressed in the dantian was shot out with both palms, forming a magnetic field-like momentum around him, blocking the sword qi from three angles, but after coming into contact with the magnetic field, he slashed back with his original trajectory.

Flying Immortal Sword Technique!

Shangguan Liangying's figure swept out, avoiding the three sword qi, and immediately danced, turning into more than a dozen light shadows in mid-air, just like Li Feng's purple shadow nine broken, and like a heavenly maiden descending to earth, beautiful.

More than a dozen crimson shadow dancing swords came out together, with Hua Yixuan as the center, turning into hundreds of red and red sword qi, cutting horizontally and vertically.

Grafting!

Hua Yixuan's aura was restrained, and he tightly pinched the energy in his hand that could take over all the moves, and hit one after another, blocking the messy and slashing hundred sword qi.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The sword qi that was blocked suddenly deviated from the trajectory, and slammed horizontally and vertically, only to see a hundred sword qi in mid-air collide with each other, exploding a large area of stunning brilliance.

"I don't believe I can't break your move!"

Shangguan Liangying snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly took off his hand, turning into a red and stunning sword flower, and the speed was extremely fast.

Hua Yixuan's pupils shrank, his palms were superimposed together, and a thick force field palm force was punched out, resisting the opponent's sword.

"Break it for me!"

Shangguan Liangying snorted, and the sword Hua in mid-air once again burst out with a stunning glow, which suddenly penetrated the force field created by Hua Yixuan and passed through the hair next to his neck.

A large piece of black hair was cut off, and Hua Yixuan was slightly lost: "I lost, thank you for your mercy!"

The second game began, with Shan Yimeng playing against Situ Kaige.

Nine colorful knife method!

Shan Yimeng knew that he was far from the opponent's opponent, so he shot to condense twelve points of strength, turning into a dazzling nine-colored light, slashing away.

"Defeat me!"

Situ Kaige grabbed his five fingers, and a terrifying Yuanyang True Power condensed from all sides, forming a brilliant red gold color, like a scorching sun, shattering the opponent's sword momentum in an instant.

Burst!

Shan Yimeng spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and was immediately defeated.

"Xiaomeng, are you okay?"

Shangguan Liangying's face changed slightly, and he glared at Situ Kaige in the ring fiercely, the other party was obviously able to restrain his breath, but he injured Shan Yimeng, which was obviously deliberate.

In the third match, Li Feng played against Nie Shaojun.

"I want to see how capable a person is who can fight fiercely with the thirteen young geniuses in the capital!"

Nie Shaojun held a spear in his hand, and the spear edge turned and pointed at Li Feng.

"You don't have a chance to see!"

Li Feng said lightly.

"What ......"

Nie Shaojun's face changed, and at this time, Li Feng suddenly made a move, and he appeared in front of the other party's eyes in a flash.

Li Feng raised his fist is a blow, and the fist containing the light of thunder and lightning hit Nie Shaojun's body, the latter had an illusion that he couldn't stop it no matter what, and he had already fallen out of the ring, but except for some numbness and pain all over his body, there was no big problem.

So far, Li Feng is still defeating his opponent in one move, and no one can force him to use a second move.