"This girl is amazing. Yang Fan looked at Huaqin, who was holding the guqin in his arms with a sad expression, and nodded.

"What? do you like it?" Qiao Yiyi put her head in front of Yang Fan after hearing this, and Yang Fan was so frightened that Yang Fan hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

In the frolicking of the two, the last two teams began to take the stage in turn, one from Changfeng Academy, led by Liu Hongyuan, all of them wore crow-blue robes, tied around their waists with a pale blue hook thunder belt, and the five teenagers were graceful and had long swords behind them, which attracted the screams of some women in the audience.

The other team is also the one that has attracted a lot of attention in this big competition, because they are from the mysterious Lost City, this is the first time in a hundred years that a team from there has appeared, and people are full of curiosity about them.

Their captain Yang Fan is very familiar with several people, it is the ghost from the ghost family, the black and white impermanence around her in the underworld has returned to death again, and at this moment she is followed by a pale, middle-aged man who looks like he is in his fifties, the clothes he is wearing are not the current style, they are somewhat similar to the ancient corpses under the ice in the original sword mound, and there is an iron sword full of rust behind him, which is as old as him.

He couldn't feel any power fluctuations in his body, Yang Fan knew that they had a special power, death qi!

Soon the eye was drawn to another young man, dressed in a simple and capable samurai suit, in contrast to the lifelessness or coldness of the others, his eyes shining with a sparkle of interest, looking here and there as if he were playing rather than playing.

His name is Ye Cun, and he has nine ancient swords on his back!

There were two people standing next to Ghost Wenhan, one was named Shumu, who was holding a folding fan in his hand and muttering something in his mouth, and the other named Meng Zi'an looked like a young man from the Lost City, because he was carrying a big bow behind him, and his eyes were shining with cold light like a falcon.

The young man standing in the corner was called Liu Wei, dressed in fiery red armor with two horizontal knives stuck in his waist.

The overall strength of their team is very strong, except for Ye Existing's Perception Realm Fivefold Heaven, the other four are all in the Perception Realm's Fourfold Heaven, although that sword slave doesn't know what realm it is, but people guess that his strength will never be lower than the Perception Realm's Fivefold Heaven.

"After the next round, one team will have a bye. Qing Kai said and looked at Beidou.

"Yes, there will be three teams to win before the finals, I don't know what a lot of suggestions the gods have?" Beidou naturally had a plan for the game in his heart, but since Qing Kai said it, he had to respect the other party's opinion.

"Just now Poseidon sent me a message, he wants his daughter to bring the children of the four of us to form a team, to participate in that bye game, they will win and go back, and then naturally there will only be two teams left. Qing Kai said very indifferently.

This sentence shocked Beidou's heart, not because of their self-confidence, but because the daughter of the sea god would come to participate in the competition, which was something that had never happened before!

No matter what the Seagod's intentions were, he couldn't help but agree to such a thing, the Endless Sea could be said to be the most powerful backing for the human race in times of crisis, and he naturally wanted to maintain such a relationship.

And that's the god of the sea, who would dare not agree?!

"Okay, everything is arranged by the sea god. Beidou nodded in response.

Just as the two were talking, several people in the ring had already fought together, and the first to shoot was Yi Feiming from Changfeng Academy.

The sword light flew out of the wind, but the sword seemed to be faster than the wind!

When Ghost Wenhan's clothes were just blown off, the sword light had already pierced in front of her.

The two short swords flew up from Ghost Wenhan's waist and crossed together to block Yi Feiming's sword.

Ghost Wenhan stepped out, and the twin swords flew back into her hands on their own, like two bolts of lightning piercing into the wind in front of her.

The wind blade stirred and the sword body clicked, and Yi Feiming stepped on the wind again and detoured behind Ghost Wenhan, and with this sword, there were dozens of rotating wind blades.

Ghost Wenhan didn't have any intention of letting the sword slave make a move, and her strength in the Perception Realm Four Heavens had already overwhelmed Yi Feiming.

Ghost Wenhan didn't turn around, he twisted his wrist and held the sword in his backhand, his arms bent back at an exaggerated angle, and stabbed on the long sword stabbed by Yi Feiming, and the frost suddenly fell in the sky, and the gusts of wind were frozen in the heavens and the earth!

Liu Hongyuan raised his sword in both hands and began to gather the wind in the distance, he turned out to be the spirit of the wind!

A breeze began to emerge from his body, and the long sword in his hand became faster and faster, and the wind became stronger and stronger, and in an instant, it became a huge tornado more than ten meters wide connecting heaven and earth!

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, an iron arrow broke through the air and went away with the wind and snow, and pierced into the tornado with a "bang", and the iron arrow exploded in the wind and gushed out a terrifying cold air, which actually froze the tornado into an icicle that reached the sky!

Liu Hongyuan shouted, and the power in his body exploded again, although his cultivation was the highest among the five, it was only the first level of the Four Heavens of the Perception Realm, which was even lower than Meng Zi'an, who had just shot an arrow.

As the force of the wind continued to pour in, a large area of cracks began to appear on the huge icicle, and the wind began to spin again, and the broken ice rose with the wind like mist and merged into the white clouds.

Meng Zi'an took the arrow again, and the bowstring shot out a piece of starlight, which seemed to be an arrow, but thirty-eight iron arrows flew out with frost in the sky!

Liu Hongyuan naturally didn't dare to continue to accumulate strength in the face of such an opponent, and dragged the tornado with both hands and smashed it into the ring!

Thirty-eight iron arrows were driven into the whirlwind, freezing it into icicles again, but self-defeating increased the power of its fall!

Liu Wei pulled out the two horizontal knives on his waist and flew into the sky against the huge icicles, from which a hundred-meter-long flame erupted, and Liu Wei spun his body into a flame vortex and slashed the icicle.

The ice water, which was evaporated in an instant, rose into the sky like a white cloud.

At the moment when Liu Wei made a move, Guo Zhengyang, Situ Nanchen and Mu Chen also rushed towards Meng Zi'an with a strong wind, and they wanted to get rid of the dangerous archer first.

It was at this time that people were surprised to find that the five of them were actually the owners of the Spirit of the Wind!

When the three sword lights rose, Shumu also made a move, and the folding fan in his hand crossed the void, and a big river hung horizontally in the sky, and with the fall of the folding fan, the water of the big river poured down like a waterfall.

Just as the three sword lights were about to pass through the waterfall, more than a dozen iron arrows came again with frost and took the lead in piercing into the waterfall, freezing it into a wall of ice more than twenty meters thick.

Boom, boom, boom!

Three loud bangs sounded almost at the same time, and the ice wall could not stop the three sword lights, and three large holes were pierced in an instant.

But behind the ice wall, the three were greeted by a sea of fire.

When they pierced through the ice wall, they had already consumed a lot of power from the three sword lights, and they didn't dare to rush into the sea of fire again, but stopped in the air and began to jointly push the power of the wind to blow away those flames.

Liu Wei shouted, compressing and wrapping the power of that sea of fire on his twin blades, making the power of the flames even more terrifying.

Then another iron arrow broke through the air, forcing Situ Nanchen to the side, Liu Wei's figure flashed and drew two lines of fire in the air, and instantly appeared in front of Mu Chen and Guo Zhengyang.

He brandished his twin knives and directly confronted the two of them, and with the strength of his Perception Realm Quadruple Heaven Intermediate Rank, he relied on the Twin Blades in his hand to defeat Mu Chen, who was at the peak of the Triple Heaven of the Perception Realm, and Guo Zhengyang, who was at the beginning of the Triple Heaven of the Perception Realm.

Liu Wei's double blades are used for dual purposes, one hand for defense and the other for attack, and he actually uses two completely different knife techniques.

Shumu's folding fan flew around his body, as sharp as a flying knife, and soft blue threads flew out of his hands, which were actually compressed and condensed by the power of water.

Those blue silk threads are sometimes soft and fluttering in the wind, sometimes hard as steel needles, or entangled, or thorny, or cut, so that Liu Hongyuan did not know how to deal with it for a while.

Situ Nanchen was still wielding his long sword, relying on the wind blades to cut down the iron arrows that kept flying.

At this moment, Ghost Wenhan didn't need to make a move, and Ye Cun, who was carrying nine ancient swords, had never made a move, but was happily watching a few people clapping their hands from time to time.

When Yang Fan saw him, he naturally remembered Su An, who had fought with him in the Thundering Academy, he was also carrying nine iron swords at that time, and his swordsmanship was called the Nine Ghost Gods, Yang Fan was very impressed by that set of swordsmanship.

But Yang Fan didn't know that the sword technique called the Nine Ghost Gods was from the Ye family in the Lost City, and what Su An learned was just a page of sword tricks torn off by a traitor to the Ye family when he left.

In the end, he was chased to death, and the page of sword tricks didn't know where it was lost, and it was picked up by Su An by chance.

There are only two sword techniques on it, and there is no corresponding mental method for cultivating sword techniques, so he will be defeated by Yang Fan so easily, if he had learned the full version of the Nine Ghost Gods at that time, then Yang Fan might be in danger.

At this moment, Shumu, Meng Zi'an and Liu Wei have already reached a tie with Liu Hongyuan and the five of them, and they are evenly matched and difficult to distinguish the winner.

Liu Hongyuan's realm of the five of them is generally one day lower than that of Liu Wei and the three of them, and in the case of equal combat strength, their endurance and the content of the qi of heaven and earth in their bodies are naturally inferior to Liu Wei and the three of them, and if they continue like this, they will only lose Liu Hongyuan and them.

So they want to take advantage of the current abundance of strength to use their strongest killing move to give it a go!

"Wind Enchantment!"

Liu Hongyuan shouted after being slashed by Liu Wei, and the five of them began to no longer entangle with the three of them, but to push the power of the wind to fly rapidly around the ring in the air.

The speed of the five people became faster and faster, and the wind swept the body and left countless silk threads in the air, until the last few people were completely hidden in the wind, and it seemed that they had become a violent wind, and they could no longer see the figures of a few people.

No matter how domineering Liu Wei's twin knives were, no matter how tricky Mencius's iron arrows were, they couldn't hurt the five people at that time, and they couldn't be caught at all.

Liu Hongyuan and the others were still pushing the power of the wind, and the wind between heaven and earth continued to surge towards the valley, merging into the wind, and the power of the five people also began to merge in the wind, forming a huge tornado with a diameter of a thousand meters around the ring, trapping all five people in it.

Sword light kept flying out of the wind, like lightning that accompanied the wind.

Driven by the power of that terrifying wind, those sword lights became faster, and naturally became more powerful!

Shumu waved his fan again, causing a large river to flow above the whirlwind, and it swirled upwards with the rising air current.

And Mencius also raised his strength to the limit, and the iron arrows flew out one after another, constantly flying into the great river that swirled up, and the power of the ice spirit exploded in the river, wanting to freeze the huge tornado into ice again.

However, the two of them still underestimated the power of their fusion, no matter how powerful Mencius's frost power was, as long as the river froze, it would be shattered by the wind in an instant, and it would not be able to form at all!