Sixteen people, eight against eight, sixteen young powerhouses have chosen their opponents one after another.

The battle of the young and strong is about to begin.

At the viewing seat, countless crowds of people were talking and shouting, and they were indeed a little entangled at the moment, and the eight unique duels would be held at the same time, and they didn't know where to watch the battle.

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These eight unique showdowns of the strong are fiercely colliding at the same time today, stirring up thousands of waves!

A number starring in the martial arts.

The eyes of the two young men intersected, as if for no reason a wave of power spread faintly, and these two young masters, who are rare today, finally started a duel today.

It was like waiting too long for such a day, and the two were silent for a long time. In the end, Mo Qingyu was expressionless, stretched out one hand to make a "please" hand, but the other hand was stretched out behind his back, and said indifferently: "Please ......"

The corners of Feng Buxie's eyes moved slightly, and he saw that Mo Qingyu's water cold fairy sword fell into his hand in a flash, and suddenly the white light flashed, and the slightest cold qi slowly rose and fell, and in just a moment, that person was like a bowstring tight, ready to go.

Feng Buxian sneered coldly, and sacrificed a black long sword with black light.

At this moment, in the eyes of countless people, the final battle of this young powerhouse finally began!

C-shaped martial arts arena.

"I am called a stone, my master is the King Kong Gate, and my master is a strong Venerable. I have been powerful since I was a child, and I was praised by my master as a once-in-a-century genius......"

Looking at the tall young man who was introducing himself, Luo Fan frowned slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked at this person carefully, this person's magic weapon is a vajra, which looks at least three or four hundred catties, and the front end of the vajra is even more sturdy, thicker than the lower end, plus this person is quite burly and tall, if he is picked by such a murderous weapon, it is estimated that he will not die and be useless.

Although this person looks quite honest and upright, Luo Fan would not believe that such a person would squeeze into the top sixteen by luck, looking at the weapon that made him feel a little murderous, Luo Fan felt a little painful.

The sky was still gloomy, but it refused to rain for a long time.

At this time, the eight martial arts arenas had already launched fierce duels, and everywhere was a flash of light and energy riots.

As early as before the birth of the top 16, a magic ban had been set up outside the martial arts arena, and the energy fluctuations on the martial arts arena were strictly sealed to prevent injury to the spectators.

There were shouts and shouts everywhere, and from a distance, the Oracle Academy seemed to have ushered in an unprecedented grand event, and countless ordinary people or scattered disciples, even if they were far away, seemed to be able to see the powerful fluctuations that broke out in the great war.

In a martial arts arena, the melodious sound of the flute seems to add some color to this somewhat dull atmosphere, Lian Hongyu Su is holding a white jade flute, blowing lightly on his lips, tapping his fingertips, and a piece of music wafts out, but the melodious and melodious sound of the flute suddenly turns at this time, becoming sharp and piercing, making people's faces change suddenly.

The invisible killing intent was revealed, the face of the law remained unchanged, and his heart was already on guard, the last time he witnessed his junior brother's defeat of this woman's means, now he is naturally secretly restricted, not daring to relax, concentrating on this charming woman.

I saw that the sound of the flute suddenly turned into an imperceptible air sword, rushing with the momentum of breaking through the sky, Fa Zheng's eyes flowed a trace of golden light, I saw him take a deep breath of air, his chest bulged in an instant, and when the air sword was drawn in front of him, Fa Zheng suddenly shouted, and a "swastika" shaped qi wave suddenly formed in front of him, with a stronger power directly dispersed the invisible qi sword, and the castration went straight to the woman in front of him.

Lian Hongkite's face changed slightly, and the flexible rotation of the white jade flute in his hand was faintly the soft power of Taiji, and the "swastika" shaped qi wave was fierce, this woman was not afraid of the corners of her mouth but sneered slightly, the invisible qi wave came as scheduled, and the white jade flute slowly rotated at an incredible speed, but it was this slow speed that dragged the invisible qi wave, with the strange operation of the white jade flute, in the end, the invisible qi wave was actually turned around by this gentle power, and instead faced the monk Fa Zheng in front.

Fa Zheng's face finally changed, and he secretly sighed that this woman was really unfathomable, and it was no wonder that his junior brother would lose to this woman.

The invisible qi wave turned around, Fa Zheng raised his right hand but defeated the invisible qi wave with one palm, and a burst of air flow erupted, and his clothes swayed wildly, but his body did not move at all, and he didn't even blink his eyes, looking at the woman lightly.

C-shaped martial arts arena.

The hard work has finally paid off, Luo Fan has already been familiar with the cultivation of the exercises that require extremely high cultivation in the Soul Suppression Treasure Book, and it has also been used in the best way at this moment, and the use of the Nebula Lost Footwork is already unexpected, leaving intermittent phantoms, making people unable to detect the virtual reality. Using this technique can ensure your speed and agility to the greatest extent, and it can also better help the defense to find the enemy's flaws, and you can quickly escape when you are defeated.

It's just that at this moment, Luo Fan will definitely not run away.

The vajra swept and smashed, and the tiger and tiger were once again in vain with a thousand powers, and the huge force smashed the ground with a slight shock, and the gravel splashed. This tall young man named Stone is really powerful, and every time it seems to be a casual blow, it is so powerful, if he smashes a pestle, he will definitely be killed or injured.

It's just that at this moment, the stone is obviously a little dissatisfied with this opponent who is not big, but he is extremely agile, it seems that he is blamed for hiding too fast, it should be slower to let him hit, and several consecutive attacks failed to make him a little angry, and the strength in his hand has unconsciously become larger.

"Boom!"

It was another vajra with infinite strength, Luo Fan dodged it very easily, and at the same time there was a little bit of detail in his heart, this big man seemed to have more strength, and there was no other conspicuous place to think of it, and he relied on the Nebula Lost Footwork, but he was completely unafraid of this big young man.

Luo Fan instantly moved in front of the stone with an explosive speed, and his two fingers merged like a sharp sword, only to see the true qi of his fingertips skyrocketing, and he saw that the edge was exposed, and a finger blow poked at the belly of the stone, which was a relatively weak place, and it was also an important place for cultivators.

"Uh......"

Shi snorted, staggered back a few steps, rubbed his abdomen with one hand and rubbed it twice, and then looked at Luo Fan and suddenly shouted, "Wow, yes...... Uhh

Starring in martial arts.

A black sword qi suddenly pierced the sky and slammed into the magic enchantment, making a huge roar, and the magic enchantment was also trembling for a while, this scene made everyone far outside the enchantment a false alarm, but even so, there was a faint worry, watching the confrontation between the two top young powerhouses in the field, I was afraid for a while, for fear that this enchantment would be accidentally collapsed by the two.

Feng Buxie had a cold smile on his face, but his face was unprecedentedly dignified, and he also put away his past casualness. At this moment, he said in a cold tone: "You are worthy of being the first person of the new generation of the Oracle Academy, presumably you have entered the peak state of the sixth order of the domain realm, Mo Qingyu ......"

"You're wrong, the first person of the oracle is not me......" Mo Qingyu's face did not move, but he glanced at the distance with a slight distraction, but he seemed to know what was difficult to see, and he retracted his gaze in an instant, and looked at this strong enemy with full attention.

Feng Buxie's face changed slightly, the two of them were also at the peak state of the sixth order of the domain realm, with the same talent, and the fight was even more indistinguishable, at this moment, he seemed to subconsciously think of someone, a woman in white clothes, like a heavenly maiden.

Xinzi number martial arts field.

The white peony in white clothes is fluttering, like a fairy, and the white peony that is beautiful and dusty has gradually disappeared in the distance in countless hustle and bustle.

Behind her, on the field was a monk who had fallen to the ground, this person was disheveled with a little blood, the corners of his mouth were also stained with blood, a pair of eyes stared at the figure that had disappeared, his lips moved slightly, and he could vaguely hear the intermittent words: "No...... Possible...... Domain Realm, Eighth Order ......"

"Boom ......"

There was a sudden rumbling thunder in the sky, and there was a faint thunder surging in the depths of the clouds, as if to indicate that a heavy rain was coming, and the wind suddenly became a little rapid at this time, and the cold swept over the two of them, their clothes fluttered, and their eyes were cold.

One step, two steps, three steps......

At the fourth step, Feng Buxie vaguely left only three afterimages, and the next moment it had already appeared at Mo Qingyu's three zhangs, and a three-zhang sword qi suddenly erupted and slashed horizontally towards Mo Qingyu. There was an uproar at the scene, such a close distance, even a few masters could not completely dodge, Mo Qingyu's cold sword suddenly became three points colder, and a sword suddenly greeted it.

"Boom!"

Since you can't avoid it, then face it directly.

In a gust of airflow, the ghostly black shadow suddenly attacked, Mo Qingyu's face became cold, and several swords slashed over, and the sword slashed horizontally, and it was actually a slash of Feng Buxie, but Mo Qingyu's face was immovable, and he was not happy, his eyes turned suddenly, but a sword slashed at a certain dead corner behind him.

The cold sword light contained the extremely cold sword qi, and a black shadow suddenly flashed out of the empty area, Feng Buxie's face was solemn and faced the cold sword light, as if he didn't expect that this afterimage did not deceive Mo Qingyu at all, and then laughed at himself, if it was really so easy to be deceived, it was not worthy of being his opponent.

Feng Buxie's body turned, and he dodged the cold sword light in an extremely strange posture, and when the sword light swept by, he felt a piercing chill, and when he stabilized his body, he looked at Mo Qingyu's eyes and gradually became cold.

A swarthy long sword, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground in front of him, Feng Buxie looked at Mo Qingyu coldly, the black and swarthy long sword in his hand flowed in black light, and gradually surged a layer of weird black gas, the wisps were very weird, the curvature of the corner of his mouth was three points colder, the long sword was raised above his head, and then slammed down!

A six-zhang long black was silent, but it contained the power of destroying the withering and decaying, leaving a huge mark on the ground, and the debris of earth and stone scattered and splashed along the way, and the black sword was castrated, rushing towards Mo Qingyu in front of him with a vast might.

Mo Qingyu's face changed suddenly, this black sword was the same as his own cold sword, but the attributes were completely different, and Mo Qingyu chose to dodge and did not fight with it.

"Boom!"

In a burst of exclamations, the magic enchantment shook again. This time was even worse than the last, and even the extremely strong barrier showed the slightest sign of cracking. Countless spectators, especially those who were close, subconsciously wanted to retreat, but only then did they find that there was a sea of people behind them, and they didn't seem to realize anything abnormal.

Watching the battle, Tie Yong frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he just looked at a few veterans of the Oracle Academy sitting next to him, his face was calm and calm, he didn't care at all, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, the fierce battle in the field intensified.

A white-clothed figure in the cold sword light in the sky suddenly fell into Feng Buxie's eyes, but at this moment he was slightly stunned, but it was only in the blink of an eye, and then he snorted coldly, and he actually left three afterimages at an incredible speed, which fell in the eyes of the spectators and caused a short sigh, you must know that this is something that even extreme masters may not be able to do, and at this time, the extreme speed can only be done by using some kind of strange technique.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it may be difficult to distinguish between real and fake, but falling in Mo Qingyu's eyes just made him slow down the movements in his hands.

Between the lightning and flint, the two fought more than a dozen times, and in the disillusionment, they actually moved out of an extremely long distance in an instant, and the cold front handed over with a crisp sonorous sound, and the bright brilliance continued to flash.

Between the two fighting, many people had the illusion that Mo Qingyu was not fighting one person, but three people!

In the fierce competition, from time to time, a sword light slammed into the magic enchantment, the enchantment screamed, crumbling, and everyone outside the field exclaimed:

"This—Is this really just a young master in his twenties?"

"It's really embarrassing to be old, at such an age, there is a peerless master's demeanor, this generation of young people is really terrifying......"

"Look, the fourth remnant has also appeared!"

Feng Buxie left three afterimages scattered all over Mo Qingyu's body with extreme speed, but just when he thought there were only three afterimages, a slightly blurred fourth afterimage also appeared, Mo Qingyu's face changed, and a sword light came out of nowhere, but as soon as he made a move, the first afterimage that was about to disappear actually moved, and a cold black sword suddenly slashed.

Mo Qingyu's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly turned the true yuan condensed in his left hand, and in a hurry, this palm shook this sword ray, and the black sword light was dissipated a little by this hurried block, but the rest of the momentum could not be ignored, Mo Qingyu retreated again and again, and the layers of palm shadows continued to play, which narrowly resolved this unexpected blow.

This is a very strange scene, and people are talking about it.

"This is by no means an ordinary transfiguration, this young man cultivates in order to attain, but the exercises used are very rare, presumably most of them are the first disciples of some old antiques and newly born. ”

"I don't think so, all kinds of exercises in the world are dazzling, and many of them are beyond your imagination. ”

"You're all wrong, haven't you heard of 'Innate Domain Qi' and 'Innate Attributes'?"

"Is that ......?"

"Boom!"

The discussion was drowned in the "rumbling" thunder, and the gloomy sky was surging with electricity, as if the long-suppressed sky could not bear the layers of dark clouds, and the drifting heavy rain fell.