At this time, there were only four people left on the stone platform, and it was surprising that Shaoqing didn't stay, as if these first-place rewards were of little interest to him, or rather, he could become a disciple valued by the elders by virtue of his qualifications, if this was the case, then his self-confidence was really a little terrible.

"This time the competition will be carried out one by one, who wants to be the first to compete, go on stage. Guan Juhe said lightly.

The young man in the robe jumped and took the lead in the ring, and it was the woman who came to the stage next.

"Qiu Luo, don't be too cruel to your sister later. The woman smiled lightly, revealing a coquettish expression, which made many male disciples in the audience widen their eyes, and their eyes continued to scan the woman's proud figure.

For the person in front of him who could charm most men, Qiu Luo's face was indifferent, he just said lightly, "Let's start." ”

Qiu Luo took the lead in moving, stepped on the ground, and his body burst out like a spirit monkey, and there was already an extra spear in his hand, the tip of the spear was like a raptor, and it stabbed towards the woman with a sharp breath.

"This person will not underestimate the enemy because the other party is a woman, but will launch such a ferocious offensive as soon as he comes up, he is a talent. Lin Hao watched Qiu Luo's movements in the air, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration, "It's just a pity that the young man who was optimistic about it before actually left." ”

"Maybe that teenager doesn't have such a high demand for rankings. Guan Juhe's eyes looked at the battle below, and he was also quite amazed by Qiu Luo in his heart.

The woman looked at the other party's surging attack, not afraid at all, and her ten claws stretched out in an instant.

The sharp claws of both hands clasped together in the air, and then quickly parted, and a swirling pale yellow air flow formed between the palms.

The spear happened to be pierced in the air current, and it suddenly seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it could no longer pierce a single bit, but could only rotate rapidly with the flow of the air current.

The violent shaking of the spear made it harder for Qiu Luo to grasp the barrel of the spear, and he suddenly let go of his grip on the spear, and jumped to the ground on tiptoe.

"I can't hold the weapon, I'll see how you fight me. The corners of the woman's mouth curled.

At that moment, Qiuluo's right foot was against the tail of the gun, and he kicked forward hard, and a force transmitted from his right leg into the body of the gun.

Before the smile on the woman's face could be released, she sensed a dark energy entering her arms, and the air flow that bound the spear showed signs of dissipating.

Dripping cold sweat overflowed from the woman's forehead, and she injected spiritual energy between her palms again, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the air flow gradually stabilized.

"I'll see how long you can last. Qiu Luo flipped back, and his toes kicked on the tail of the gun again, this time no longer one dark energy, but three.

The blessing of the three dark energies made the spear more and more powerful, and the airflow slowly collapsed again, and finally, under Qiuluo's transmission of dark energy again, the woman could no longer support it, her hands were shaken apart, and the airflow was also broken.

The spear quickly stabbed towards her face, and a domineering energy blew on her face, making her face a little painful, such a distance, it was basically impossible to avoid it with her realm, and many people in the audience covered their eyes, not daring to look down at the scene behind.

The woman didn't expect Qiu Luo to have such a hand at all, she was very clear about her soul technique, that is, the soul technique that specializes in locking people's blood soul weapons, and it can be used in her realm, unless the other party's strength is very strong or there are some other means, but he didn't expect that Qiu Luo is the kind of person who breaks free from this kind of soul magic.

Looking at the galloping spear, she had no way to continue to dodge, and her fate might only be pierced by the spear.

Qiu Luo's hands grabbed forward in the air, and the galloping spear stopped for a moment, and then retreated back to Qiu Luo's arm.

Seeing that she was out of danger, the woman gasped, and there was a look of gratitude in her eyes, "Thank you." ”

"No, try it in the same door, and stop at the point. After Qiu Luo said lightly, he turned around and walked towards the rear, this Qiu Luo victory.

The audience didn't let out any cheers, first, this beautiful junior sister was actually defeated because of this, and secondly, this battle didn't have any gorgeous soul arts, nor did there be any exciting battles, which made them very unhappy to watch.

Guan Juhe also didn't expect this battle to end so quickly, but as a senior brother, it was still necessary to announce the result in a timely manner, "This one, Qiu Luo won, let's start the next one." ”

Finally, two men who had been waiting for a long time got into the ring, one of them was dressed in a black power suit, his hair was dark red, giving people a wild feeling, and the other was loosely dressed and hung on the ground, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking gentle and elegant, just like a scholar.

As soon as the two came on the field, without any words, they quickly collided together.

The blood soul weapon of the man in the power suit was a sharp hook, and every time he hooked, it would bring up small wind blades, causing the opponent's robe to be damaged a lot.

The scholar's man's blood soul weapon didn't match his outfit, it was a large knife with blue light, and every time it collided with the hook, it would flash bursts of fire.

From time to time, the sound of metal collision sounded on the field, and the two had collided dozens of times, and the scholar's sleeves were torn a lot, revealing the underwear inside.

Although the man in the suit seemed to be fine, he knew that the long knife in the other party's hand was not so simple, and the blue light around the knife body was a burst of poisonous gas, and at this time he had already noticed that the right hand holding the hook had some symptoms of anesthesia.

The man in the power suit who had suffered a dark loss no longer collided with it, he repelled the scholar with a hook, and then the hook danced quickly in his hand, and circles of wind blades continued to appear, but after a while, his body was wrapped in layers of wind blades, and a beast roar was faintly heard.

Then the hook in the man's hand swept towards the scholar, and a wind blade around him flew out.

The scholar looked at the attacking wind blade, grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, danced a burst of knife light, and slashed towards the wind blade, the knife light actually made a sizzling sound, and then two different lights collided together.

Bang!

The wind blade and the sword light dispersed in response, and the strange thing was that when the sword light shattered, the cyan poisonous mist actually lay on the ground of the ring.

The scholar, who had been smiling, looked at the man wrapped in the wind blade, and smiled inwardly, "When my poisonous gas is released, it will be time for you to lose." ”