The battle continued, and it was none other than the Tripping Dream belonging to the Yan Gang and the Divine and Demon Academy's Tule that appeared.

Because no one knew him, very few people knew him, and it can be said that this battle was equally unknown.

But what is certain is that Tule has not yet reached the Yellow Fighter, there is no doubt about it.

The battle between the two began quickly, and Tule was also a fighter, so at the beginning of the battle, he used orange fighting energy.

Because he didn't go all out, his true strength couldn't be seen clearly.

Tianling was also cautious on stage, looking at the other party's momentum, he shouldn't be a weakling, but he didn't know where it would go.

With the strength of a junior orange fighter alone, it is impossible to defeat Tripping Dream.

Because Tian Ling had already fought with Tripping Dream, the other party was a level 7 fighter, and this guy was a little contemptuous.

Indeed, Tule naturally looked down on the woman in front of him in his heart, and wanted to fight as fiercely as just now.

But against a woman, there is no need to exert all your strength.

Fei Meng didn't know what Tule thought, and in the shock of the other party, he revealed the strength of an orange level 7 fighter.

The dark orange fighting aura surrounded his body, and the thin sword was gently raised.

His eyes gradually became indifferent, and for Tripping Dream, every battle needed to be completely serious.

"I didn't expect you to be an orange level 7 fighter," Tule said with suppressed shock in his heart.

I am only level 7 in strength, how can a woman's cultivation speed be so fast.

Are women more powerful than men now?

Tripping Dream ignored the futile, his momentum changed, and his footsteps moved quickly.

A burst of aroma blew by, but Tule was shocked.

In the blink of an eye, the other party had already arrived in front of him, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he blocked it intuitively.

"Bump"

I have to say that Tule's luck is very good, and it is entirely possible that this sword of Tripping Dream will seriously injure himself, but it is blocked because of Tule's intuition.

This is something that I didn't even expect from the stumbling dreams of the offense.

"Despicable," said Tule angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, he attacked him, and he didn't give himself time to prepare.

The body took a few steps back, and Tule didn't bother to talk nonsense, and the strength of the level 7 fighter burst out.

Damn, I don't want to see women in the future.

Tripping Meng glanced at Tule coldly, and once again turned into an afterimage and attacked the past.

The delicate fine hands burst out with infinite power and speed, and every sword attack made Tule have an urge to scold his mother.

After a series of rounds, the clothes on Tule's body were scratched in many places, and some small scars looked a little dense.

In a cold sweat, he underestimated this woman too much, faster than his own strength.

The tricks are thrilling, but fortunately, my reflexes are not bad.

"Misty City Phantom Mist" has the same move, and Tripping Dream has no superfluous actions for Tule.

Rather than slowly exhausting the opponent's strength, it is better to choose to attack directly.

Therefore, all the moves used to treat Tianling are aimed at vain.

"Damn, what is this?" Tulle was shocked.

Facing the white mist that kept floating on the stone platform, he panicked in his heart.

In vain is not stupid, knowing that the other party wants to beat him quickly.

But what can I do, Tule still wants to hold on first.

"Childe, it's this trick again, it looks like you're going to lose," the fishing rod said lightly.

Tripping Dream is second only to Childe's character, and with the strength of a level 7 fighter, he also wants to defeat our Yan Gang.

The fishing rod is disdainful, and there is no impression of the Academy of Gods and Demons.

Don't look at yourself and you didn't make it to the end, you won a series of victories in this game.

"I wonder if Tule will also have sword skills?" said Tianling, narrowing his eyes.

After all, everyone who reaches the orange fighter will more or less have a sword skill that is not known to the public.

One is to save lives, and the other is to deal with emergencies.

It's like yourself, and you also have a final hole card.

"Probably not, even if there is, I don't think he will use it," Bing Rou said lightly.

The white mist of the stumbling dream had already blocked his vision, and it was an unwise choice to release his sword skills.

Besides, it's impossible to hit the stumbling dream, so it's definitely going to lose.

"You have a good idea, but you ignore human nature, even if you don't succeed in the face of danger, he will release it, this is human nature," Tian Ling shook his head and said.

It is time for Cheer to choose at the moment when he can throw in the towel.

People's greed is unlimited, and this guy shouldn't choose to admit defeat.

"Yes, but sometimes, it's just in vain," Bing Rou continued with some disapproval of Tian Ling's words.

He looked at the stone platform again.

The white fog grew thicker and thicker.

"Woohoo"

Without warning, the air needle struck at Hetule with the slightest sound of wind.

Puff still tried his best to resist a little, but there were still a few qi needles piercing his thighs.

Because it was the air, it dissipated instantly, and the blood still flowed.

Tule's face changed, and he would have no chance if he came a few more times.

This kind of pain and fear is still difficult to bear.

Without hesitation, the great sword in Tule's hand spread.

A gust of wind swept up, gathering the white mist on the stage.

A cold wind force was formed, and the huge air flow was also stunned, but Tripping Dream was still ready.

"Lang rolls the west wind," Tule shouted.

The body was wrapped in a violent wind, and only the stone platform boasted of the violent wind speed.

Nothing else is out of the ordinary.

It immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Damn, this guy still has hidden strength," the fishing rod said indignantly.

It was about to win, but it was an accident.

Bingrou was also stunned and looked at Tianling's position.

Is this man really amazing, human nature?

Fei Meng's face became solemn, and his feet were a little unstable, and he began to waver.

The sound of the wind hitting his body was also a little painful, but he didn't make any movement.

Let the wind speed roll up your body.

"Haha, I didn't think about it, I won this game" Tule laughed.

A sword that controlled the wind around him stabbed it quickly.

In the eyes of Tule, there is no word for pity and cherishing jade, since he doesn't admit defeat, don't blame yourself.

Seeing that he was about to be stabbed, he suddenly made a move.

The body suddenly turned, and with the help of the wind speed, it swung on Tulle's body.

"Poof"

A flash of sword light flashed, and Tule's eyes widened.

I just felt a chill on my neck.

"Why, you, how did you do that," Tule asked, spitting blood and horrified.

There are no flaws, why would it be you who lost, and even lost your life.

"The wind, it's not something you can control," Fei Meng said lightly.

The wind speed is indeed very strong, but I have also found the law of rotation, so that I can attack accurately.

It's just that I'm a little unaccustomed to it, but I didn't expect it to succeed with one blow.