"Now, all the students who have advanced to the finals, holding crystal cards in their hands, are calm, and the Void Realm selects those who fight. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Seeing that the fighting spirit of everyone in the field began to permeate, Wu Youyang spoke again.

"Huh~Hmm~" Sixty-four students did according to the dean's words, and suddenly, twenty figures had disappeared.

"Look, this magical Spiritual Void Mirror can really see the situation in the God of War Taichung!" An exclamation sounded, waking up many people.

When people heard the reputation, sure enough, there were two figures in the ten whirlpools.

Above the whirlpool, a line of unusually eye-catching golden fonts also appeared, shining brightly under the morning sun.

Crimson Aya vs. Li Hongchang, Mu Yuan vs. Zhao Weien, and Wu Linfeng vs. Zhang Guozheng......

Those golden fonts are actually the names of the two people who fought the decisive battle in Taizhong, the corresponding god of war.

"Hey~ You see, that ignorant kid actually went in, and his opponent turned out to be Bai Yunfei!" someone stretched out his hand and pointed to the second whirlpool on the right and exclaimed.

saw that the two people shown on the spiritual void mirror were Guan Feiyu and Bai Yunfei.

These two people, as expected, have a narrow path, and they met together on the first day, in the first battle, which is really a fate destined by God.

"When that arrogant kid first entered the academy, he dared to make the White League disgraced, this time it's good, two years have passed, and he finally met the main master, it's time for him to be unlucky!"

"This is perhaps, two years ago, Guan Feiyu was able to make the white-clothed alliance that was the overlord of the academy deflated with the body of an ant, and in the past two years, he has grown to keep up with the footsteps of the giants, with that anti-heaven combat power, who is unlucky!"

"Cut~ What kind of anti-heaven combat power, isn't it relying on that weird mount, as well as powerful divine weapons and the power of the three wonders? Now that the two sides are fighting, it is about real skills, and he will definitely be beaten to his knees and beg for mercy!"

"Even Bai Yunfei's dog legs, he is also worthy of letting Senior Brother Defeiyu kneel and beg for mercy? hehe~ I can only say that you are all idiots!"

"You...... Hmph~ If it weren't for the fact that the two of us couldn't advance to the finals, otherwise, I would have beaten you to your knees and begged for mercy!"

"Haha~ Don't say that you don't have these, if you don't accept it, how about we gamble on it?"

"Bet on it, I'll press Bai Yunfei to win, and I'll get the three thousand points rewarded in the knockout round, do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare?"

"And me, and me!"

"I'll come too, let's also gamble, I'll win by pressing Senior Brother Feiyu!"

Regarding the topic of Guan Feiyu, it seems that it will never stop, and the people who are gnawing melons don't know whether they are full of food and support, or they are idle and have nothing to do, so they even made bets again between arguments.

On the one hand, it is the supporter of the second prince, and on the other hand, it is an alliance composed of fans of the four wonderful wonders, as well as some people who are watching the lively melon gnawing.

Both parties are dissatisfied with each other, not only pressing points, but also pressing pills, weapons, etc., in short, as long as it is something valuable, they are all pressed down.

"Fatty, who do you think will win?" Outside the court, Gu Qingyang looked at the noisy crowd, shook his head, and said softly.

The four wonders, just because he and the fat man did not fight, Guan Feiyu and Wu Linfeng were both selected by the Void Realm.

Even Mu Yuan also entered it, but his opponent was just a person who was lucky enough to win the late stage of the Ten Directions Realm in the knockout round, and with his strength in the Hundred Transformations Realm, it was not difficult to win.

"Hehe~ What do you think?" the fat man Qian Wanshan chuckled and asked rhetorically, but in his eyes, he was full of confidence.

"Do you want to say, of course my brother won!" Xue'er was beside a few people, and playfully raised her pink fist, affirming that it was authentic.

"Also, it seems that I was overly worried!" Gu Qingyang chuckled, and then set his eyes on the Spirit Void Mirror where Guan Feiyu was.

"Huh~Wu Linfeng, win!" A golden light flashed, and before everyone had time to see it clearly, they saw two figures appear.

Wu Linfeng is a strong person in the Qianqiu Realm, and his incomparably strong strength, among the many students, only the second prince Feng Feisha can be compared.

His opponent was just a cultivator in the early stage of the Hundred Turns Realm, and when he entered the God of War Taizhong and saw who the opponent was, he immediately chose to surrender.

"This ...... There's no need to compare at all, wouldn't it be nice to compete for the championship directly!" The corners of the mouths of the melon-gnawing crowd twitched, and their faces were speechless.

Wu Linfeng won without a fight, and such a fast speed shocked everyone again, but this shock was a kind of helplessness for the top powerhouse.

"Huh~Crimson Aya, win!" After a while, a golden light flashed again, and Crimson Aya appeared indifferently.

Not far from him, a slightly embarrassed young man was clutching his bleeding arm with a painful look on his face.

Fang Cai, with the strength of the early stage of the Hundred Transformations, he wanted to fight with Crimson Aya, who was one of the giants of the academy, but how could the name of the other giants be violated by ordinary people?

I saw that the crimson ayato, as his name suggests, flashed his delicate body and turned into a red afterimage, as ethereal as a flame.

She suddenly appeared behind the young man, and before the latter could react, she kicked him away with a light kick, and then raised her hand slightly, and a crimson match practiced it, and whipped it hard.

Although this young man does not look tall and burly, he has practiced a defensive method, and in ordinary times, the sword is difficult to hurt, and he dares to face the sharp minions of the third-level fierce beast.

However, this big competition turned out to be lost in the first game of the final round.

The blood-colored training released by Crimson Ayayu's hand was like a whip shadow, and it slammed into the young man's arm.

This whip shadow was not only extremely powerful, but also possessed a burning power like a flame, instantly breaking through the young man's defenses, and on his arm, he was whipped out of the ring to win the match.

What's even more terrifying is that the wound seems to have been scorched by a raging flame, and there are bursts of burning pain, and the wound cannot stop bleeding, and it is even more difficult to heal.

"Huh~ Mu Yuan, win!"

Two more figures appeared, and Mu Yuan also won the victory.

His opponent just relied on his own cleverness to win the knockout round, however, in the final, he was defeated, and that was the opponent's bad luck.

Mu Yuan has Guan Feiyu's magical liquid formula to assist in cultivation, and his physical fitness far surpasses that of the powerhouses of the same level, not to mention indestructible, ordinary attacks are difficult to hurt his body.

His opponent was only in the late stage of the Ten Directions Realm, and there was an insurmountable gap between the two realms, even if the opponent tried his best, it would be difficult to hurt him in the slightest.

Seeing that the battle was boring, Mu Yuan quickly cut through the chaos, attacked in a wide range, and directly beat the opponent into a daze and fell out of the ring.

The first battle was won so easily, there was no pressure at all.

"Huh~ What the hell are these two people doing, they haven't started fighting yet?"

But I saw that in the second spiritual void mirror on the right, Guan Feiyu and Bai Yunfei stood opposite each other, and the two sides stood quietly like this, looking at each other indifferently, without speaking, let alone moving, not knowing what the hell they were doing.

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