Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Collision of the Peak of the Nine Turns of the Original Master (I)

The cyan ball drove the surrounding airflow, forming a strangulation momentum, and above the ring, bits and pieces of wind blades rolled up, and the hard bluestone floor became devastated.

Sack's face was a little unhappy, Wu Feng's attack broke out, he didn't think about saving the Force at all, the mace was raised above Sack's head, and lightning waved, as Wu Feng's cyan ball got closer and closer, Sack's attack was finally released.

The Force that was as high as the peak of the Nine Turns Primordial Master was all released, and the mace became five meters away at that moment, like a huge hammer being swung by Sak, and the force fluctuations in the sky actually made a burst of explosions, and the Force around the scattered mace suddenly contracted, all of which were incorporated into the giant mace, and the powerful energy contained in it made the audience in the lounge couldn't help but hold their breath.

"Is this the strength of the peak of the Ninth Transformation Primordial Division?" a student swallowed and looked at the situation on the field.

"Extermination!" Zack yelled.

As Sark's arm bent, the air in front of him suddenly fluctuated strongly, forming an iron-gray light, which was the color of a mace! In an instant, a huge mace swung out, colliding with the cyan ball with a terrifying momentum like a meteorite collision.

As soon as the iron gray light and the cyan ball clashed, the cyan ball was immediately at a disadvantage, and in just a moment, the cyan ball exploded and was scattered by the iron gray light, and the iron gray light was only slightly dim in color.

Sack's remaining strength was undiminished, and the iron gray turned by the mace crushed all the fragments of the wind blades on the field, and shot towards Wu Fengfeng, the strength of the peak of the Nine Rotation Origin Division was terrifying, and it should not be underestimated, and with just one attack, he successfully scattered the charged blow of the middle level of the Nine Rotation Origin Division.

Wu Feng saw that the situation was not good, and seeing that Sack did not save the blow released by the Force, he knew that his goal had been achieved, and without thinking, the wind energy under his feet increased sharply, and he rushed down the ring with lightning speed.

And Sack's extermination attack hit the place where Wu Feng was standing before, and the powerful force scattered and flew in all directions, and with a bang, the bluestone floor was directly blasted out of a large pit about ten meters away.

Among the stone chips, Sark's face was not particularly good-looking, and the opponent actually admitted defeat like this? Wu Feng seemed to be extremely fierce after releasing a series of attacks, but he jumped straight out of the ring and admitted defeat?

"Attrition, the opponent is consuming. "Sack finally realized the purpose of Handan Academy, and Sack, who was furious before, didn't realize it at all, thinking that his opponent was completely going to fight him.

In the stands, a trace of dissatisfaction suddenly erupted.

"Why did you step down?"

"Just put some attacks and they won't be there, and they won't go head-to-head?"

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"Well done. Kai Ying nodded to Wu Feng on the lower stage.

"I hope you don't scold me for being too bad. Wu Feng smiled bitterly, "I hope Xue Ze can give us the face of the head of Handan Academy." ”

"Handan College has never been a vegetarian. Xue Ze's eyes flashed with cold light, he stood up, moved gently, and his whole body burst into a crackling sound.

"The real battle has just begun. Yang Cheng thought to himself, watching Xue Ze's momentum gradually increase, as if a tiger that had just woken up wanted to go out to forage for food.

Sark's face grew gloomy, but his mouth remained unrelenting. "Handan Academy, is there only this kind of waste that runs away after a few hits?"

"Handan Academy, Xue Ze. After Xue Ze came to power, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly said his name.

"Hmph, Nakamori Academy, Zack. ”

The referee waved his hand and announced the start of the game, and when Sack felt Xue Ze's strength at the peak of the Nine Turns Primordial Division burst out, his face changed.

Xue Ze took out a wide broadsword, and Sark's mace also returned to Sark's palm, and the forces of the two sides began to run wildly, this was a duel between the two Nine Rotation Origin Divisions at the pinnacle, making both the spectators in the stands and the students in the lounge shut their mouths, and the previous dissatisfied voices suddenly disappeared, replaced by all kinds of cheers and cheers that shook the sky, as well as the expectant eyes of the audience.

The two people on the field didn't say much, they each ran the Force, and now both sides know that it is useless to talk more, those nonsense seem so pale, everything is true in the ring, and defeating the opponent is a symbol of their strength.

There are no superfluous movements, no fancy skills, Xue Ze's broadsword became golden under the injection of the Force, like a small sun, emitting a dazzling light, and on the other side, Zak's mace also emitted an iron-gray light, one gold and one gray, and they did not give in to each other on the field.

Xue Ze held the big knife in his hand and took the lead in moving. The blade slashed out like a rainbow with dark golden force, and the mace also smashed angrily with the force fluctuations in the sky, and the two collided fiercely.

"Bang", the dark golden light and the iron gray light collided, turning into a large spark falling from the sky, the Force scattered and exploded with two rays of light as the center, and the bluestone floor in the middle suddenly cracked, and a pit appeared around the ring, if it wasn't for the protection of the Force barrier on the ring, it would just be a ripple, otherwise the aftermath alone would almost sweep the audience and cause killing.

Whether it was the audience on stage or the lounge off the stage, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then, a strong shock welled up in their hearts.

Compared with the peak of the Nine Transformations Primordial Division, the other Nine-Rotation Primordial Divisions are nothing at all, and they are at the peak of the peak, almost half a foot into the level of the Primordial Division.

Yang Cheng's spiritual power locked on the two of them, this was the first time he had seen the collision of the two Nine Rank Primordial Masters, it was still so close, the strength of these two people on the field was similar, there were no fancy skills, and there was only the most primitive Force collision. Yang Cheng's eyes had gradually become solemn, through the observation of spiritual power and his own judgment, Zak's strength was even stronger than they imagined, especially since he had also gone through the consumption of Wu Feng, the Ninth Transformation Primordial Master, but he was still able to compete with Xue Ze who was in full state.

After the collision between the two sides, they were very unconvinced, as if they had said it before, they all readjusted their postures, preparing for the next attack, Sark's mace smashed out like a whirlwind again, squeezing and crushing the surrounding air, making a series of explosions, and Xue Ze held the big knife, the dark golden force covered the big knife, as if holding a round of tomorrow in hand, the blade rotated, and everywhere it went, the air vortex formed, giving the big knife some blessings, just like that, the attacks of the two collided together again.

It is no less than the aftermath just now erupting again, even with the psychological preparation for the previous aftermath, this collision still brought countless gasping sounds.

The air vortex on Xue Ze's broadsword shattered inch by inch, and his hind legs were stabilizing for more than ten steps, and on the other side, Sack was also uncomfortable, and he took twenty steps back to stand firm, and in this collision, Xue Ze took advantage of a little bit.