The second round of the tournament soon began with great anticipation.

The first to appear is Wan Changqing, a veteran genius who has stayed in the Yuanli Realm for half a year, and has a very high reputation in the academy, second only to the five super geniuses, and its strength is naturally extremely strong.

Of course, Wan Changqing also has another identity, the chief student of the previous session.

At this moment, the young man opposite Wan Changqing was staring at him with a solemn face, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Maybe Wan Changqing's strength is not as strong as the five super geniuses, but he is definitely at the peak level under the five super geniuses, even Ji Feng and Qing 'Meng', the geniuses who rose later, although their cultivation is not weaker than the former, they are still not sure to defeat the other party, how strong their strength is, you can imagine.

However, everyone who can get this far is a genius, and every one of them has their own pride.

Even though Wan Changqing has been famous for a long time, his opponent has no intention of giving up.

The battle, in Elder Qin's faint announcing voice, suddenly began.

The two people in the ring did not hesitate at all, and when Elder Qin's voice just fell, they rushed in each other's direction, and their majestic momentum suddenly exploded, so that near the ring, a fierce wind rolled up out of thin air.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In the sharp sound of breaking wind, two figures flashed in a staggered manner, fighting the residual 'waves' of power that leaked out, shaking the ground 'bang'.

After dozens of breaths of 'confrontation', the final result did not surprise everyone, relying on the rich combat experience, as well as more vigorous vitality, power and power to win the final victory.

"Wan Changqing wins!"

"Next, number two. ”

The battle of "fine" color did not leave the slightest respite time for the surrounding audience, the feast of vision, almost every moment is staged, gorgeous yuan skills, majestic vitality, "fine" Zhan skills, one by one genius students, to the outside world to show their ability, with a "fine" color battle, to prove their ability.

Looking at the students who were in the limelight in the ring, Elder Qin, who was presiding over the competition, was full of relief.

Such a fierce martial arts academy is the fierce martial arts academy he is looking forward to and yearning for!

He who has dedicated most of his life to the Fierce Martial Arts Academy, and he was able to see the Fierce Martial Academy rise with such a strong posture in his lifetime, and the excitement in his heart even exceeded that when Lan Feng had trained the hell cage at the beginning.

Perhaps in this old man's heart, the status of the Fierce Martial Arts Academy was even above Lan Feng, a demonic genius disciple.

Announcing the results of the previous game again, Elder Qin maintained a faint smile on his face and said slowly to the students below the ring, "Next game, number thirteen." ”

Under the ring.

Guo Buqi and Luo Tian glanced at each other, and then walked out of the crowd and walked towards the stone stairs at the left and right ends of the ring.

"Can Luo Tian really defeat Guo Buqi?" staring at Luo Tian, who was indifferently walking towards the stone staircase on the right, Ji Feng muttered.

In terms of strength, he, Qing 'Meng', and Guo Buqi are on a par, it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, who can win in the end, it is more about luck, if Luo Tian can defeat Guo Buqi, doesn't it mean that Luo Tian can also defeat them?

Compared with Ji Feng, Qing Meng's mood is more complicated, you must know that Luo Tian's ranking on the competitive ranking is still below him.

Lan Feng said with emotion: "This guy is hiding too deeply, if it weren't for this chief competition, God knows how long he would have been hidden." But I'm also curious about how powerful his strength is......"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Ji Feng, Qing Meng, and Gan Jingqing stared at the two figures in the ring with burning eyes, and became more and more curious.

In the ring.

Seeing the two of them come to the stage and put on an attacking posture, Elder Qin nodded slightly, and his figure swept into the air, and at the same time, a faint voice came from his mouth: "The game begins." ”

"Senior Brother Luo Tian, I'm offended!"

Taking a deep breath, thinking of Lan Feng's evaluation of Luo Tian, Guo Buqi raised his hand solemnly, and immediately waved the silver 'color' spear in his hand, raised his head, and said slowly to Luo Tian at the other end of the ring.

Luo Tian held a swarthy and simple big knife in his hand, and in the face of Guo Buqi's kind words, he just nodded indifferently and did not speak.

Not annoyed by Luo Tian's indifferent attitude, Guo Buqi released a violent force on the soles of his feet, his body was like an arrow off the string, and with a "whoosh" sound, he rushed out, and the figure of high-speed movement was like a flash of thunder, and the spear containing a huge force was also held in his hand and stabbed at Luo Tian fiercely.

"So fast!" The pupils of his eyes shrank, and a thought flashed in Luo Tian's mind, "His speed is faster than Wan Changqing!"

Everyone has their own good side, and Guo Bu does not give up, what he is best at is speed!

He had gone all out from the beginning, and the speed at which he was 'exposed' at this moment was even faintly comparable to that of the Pure Yuan Realm, that is, the early stage of the Japanese master.

In such a state, some students with slightly weaker strength could not even capture their figures, and they could only rely on the vague figure to vaguely distinguish its location.

However, Luo Tian did not 'show' the slightest cowardice, but was stupid and 'wanted', and his fighting spirit became more and more high: "Although my movement speed is far inferior to his, as long as I can catch up with the speed of swinging the knife, it is enough." ”

Facing Guo Buqi, who came almost instantaneously, Luo Tian's muscles and flesh were tensed, and the dark and simple long knife was clenched by his hands, and at the critical moment, he calmly blocked the 'chest' and stopped the way of the silver spear.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of gold and stone came from the place where the dark and simple broadsword and the silver spear 'intersected'.

"What a strong sense of battle!" Looking at Luo Tian, who waved the dark broadsword almost when the spear was close to him, and blocked the spear with incomparable accuracy, Guo Buqi couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, it was hard to imagine how many life-and-death battles such a strong fighting consciousness needed to be exercised.

However, in a pure contest of strength, Luo Tian was by no means his opponent.

I saw that after Luo Tian blocked the silver spear, under the huge impact, his body still involuntarily took a few steps back, and there was a surge of qi and blood in his body, and his face was slightly pale.

Looking at this scene, Guo Buqi was determined in his heart: "Maybe his fighting consciousness is extremely strong, but with this alone, I'm afraid he won't be able to defeat me." ”

After all, in terms of combat experience and combat awareness, although Guo Buqi is not as good as Luo Tian, he also thinks that he is not bad.

It is not an easy thing to make up for the gap in cultivation and meta-technique between each other through a strong sense of battle.

"Bang!"

The soles of his feet slammed on the ground, Guo Buqi shook the body of the gun, and rushed towards Luo Tian again, and the silver spear was also provoked towards the latter at an extremely tricky angle.

In the next battle, as Guo Buqi expected, although Luo Tian relied on his strong sense of battle and was able to occasionally cause him some trouble, but overall, he was faintly suppressing Luo Tian, and if this continued, it was only a matter of time before he won.

"Is this Luo Tian's true strength?" Looking at Luo Tian, who did not have the slightest advantage in the ring, Ji Feng turned his head suspiciously and asked towards Lan Feng.

If Luo Tian's strength was nothing more than that, then the outcome of this battle would almost be certain from now on.

But he had a vague hunch that Luo Tian, this guy, might not be as simple as it seemed.

Hearing Ji Feng's question, Lan Feng frowned slightly, glanced at the few people beside him, and saw that everyone's eyes were cast over, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head: "Don't ask me, I don't know what's going on." ”

With Luo Tian's strength displayed at this moment, I am afraid that it is far from being able to pose a threat to him, and even he himself can't help but wonder if the dangerous smell he smelled on Luo Tian just now is his own delusion.

After hesitating for a moment, Lan Feng said uncertainly: "His strength should be more than that, right?"

At this moment, a deafening 'desire' roar suddenly came from the ring: "Ah!"

I saw that Luo Tian, who was 'forced' to the edge of the ring, finally broke out at this moment, accompanied by this deafening roar like thunder, his body suddenly released a surging and violent momentum, like a terrifying momentum like an ancient beast, under this sudden burst of momentum, Guo Buqi, who was galloping at high speed, suddenly slammed his figure, as if he was caught in the shackles of a swamp, and it was difficult to move.

Guo Bu, who was caught off guard, was almost weakened to the extreme in strength.

With a "bang", the dark and simple big knife, with a dignified and violent might, slashed towards Guo Buqi's head.

His eyes shrank suddenly, looking at the black broadsword that almost blinked, Guo Buqi's heart was shocked, as if he smelled a smell of death, and his eyes couldn't help but close subconsciously.

The violent wind blew across his face, and after a long time, Guo Buqi opened his eyes in a cold sweat, looked at the black knife tip that stopped a few inches in front of his eyes, his throat squirmed a few times, and then he sighed with a wry smile, and lowered his head in despair: "I lost." ”

From Luo Tian's counterattack to Guo Buqi's admission of defeat, the whole process only took one breath!

Ordinary students, and even most of the people from all sides, didn't even have time to figure out the situation, and they saw this abruptly reversed scene, and their faces were full of shock.

In the silent square, there were several figures, and they couldn't help but cast a shocked gaze at Luo Tian.

"Field!"

His eyes were fixed on Luo Tian, the hall master of the Mengwu Hall, Mo Ke, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in his mouth, and blurted out with horror: "It's definitely the realm!"

Even the old woman who had just accepted Yang Xue's disciple, the vice president of the Wangdu Secondary Academy, was taken aback after a short period of distraction, and looked at Luo Tian's gaze, full of disbelief.

It must be known that the realm is the sign of a god-level powerhouse, just as flying is the sign of a ground-level powerhouse.

It is almost impossible to master this special ability in advance until the strength reaches the corresponding level!

In the entire history of the Qingzhou Continent, there is only one person who has broken this rule, and this person is Song Qing, a legendary powerhouse of a generation hundreds of years ago, known as the 'Heavenly Sword'. Heavenly Sword Song Qing, the legendary powerhouse who crushed countless geniuses and strong people in an era, can be called the strongest man of the human race hundreds of years ago, and it is not much worse than the legendary existence of the demon race.

And this mainland myth, the famous stunt is his self-created 'door' knife technique to break the void 36 styles.

This 'door' sword technique allowed Song Qing to simulate a realm that only god-level powerhouses could master when his strength was far inferior to the god level, and after reaching the god level, he strengthened the domain to a limit level, and it was precisely because of this 'door' terrifying yuan technique that Song Qing won the title of 'Heavenly Knife'.

"Is it ......?"

Looking at the lonely and indifferent figure, as well as the dark and simple big knife, the old woman, Elder Qin, and Mo Ke couldn't help but have an almost crazy thought popping up in their minds: "What he just performed was the legendary sword skill Breaking Void Thirty-six Forms?"