"Moonlight Flow Blade!" Nine crescent blades rushed towards Zhao Mad in a vertical line.

"Heavenly Frost—Triple!" Yu Feifei slapped three palms in succession, and rushed towards Zhao Mad with overwhelming momentum.

Ding Ding Ding ??????

Bang bang bang

The continuous attacks hit the Gang Qi Hood, and the violent force made the ground shake slightly.

Airplanes~

The meniscus knife in Yu Feifei's hand trembled constantly, causing Yu Feifei's arm to tremble, but at this time, Yu Feifei didn't care about these at all, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the location of Zhao Mad opposite.

The disciples in the audience were also staring at Zhao Mad intently, staring at Zhao Mad 's position, and no one seemed to believe that under this kind of blow, Zhao Mad would be able to block it.

The smoke slowly cleared, revealing what was inside.

"Hiss......"

"How is that possible!"

Everyone was amazed.

I saw that Zhao Mad's figure on the table did not move at all, and his body was unharmed. However, the cracked stone slab around him showed that what had just happened was not unreal.

Yu Feifeimei's eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.

"No need to fight, I lost. Yu Feifei sighed, and then said.

"Am I dreaming, this is too against the sky, who can break such a defense?" a disciple looked incredulous.

"Gangqi's defense is really powerful, with such a defense, Senior Brother Zhao is basically undefeatable. “

"It seems that Senior Brother Zhao is going to get the first place this year. “

The disciples in the audience talked a lot.

...............

Soon, it was time for Lin Yixuan's competition.

Lin Yixuan and Shen Xing stood on both sides of the ring, and the two of them stood quietly.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the two of them still did not move.

"What's going on?" asked a disciple in the audience to the disciple next to him.

"This should be a competition for momentum. The disciple said as if uncertain.

The whole square was silent, not even a single cough sounded, and just like that, another quarter of an hour passed.

"Drink!" Shen Xing suddenly shouted, startling the disciples in the audience.

"Three Swords of the Dragon!" Shen Xing's figure flashed, and he accelerated suddenly.

Bite~

One sword failed, and the second sword came out.

The huge momentum instantly pressed towards Lin Yixuan.

"Ten waves!" The long sword in Lin Yixuan's hand changed slightly, and wave after wave of sword qi roared out.

Snort ~ snort ~.

There was a grinding sound in the air.

"Qiankun Ding!" The majestic sword qi shot out and rushed straight at Lin Yixuan.

Ding~, the long sword in Lin Yixuan's hand shook slightly, and the tip of the sword shone with cold light, instantly cutting away the sword qi.

"Hehe, I almost forgot, you still have this trick. Shen Xing put away his sword and stood up, and said with a faint smile, "Next, I'm going to do it for real." ”

"As you wish. ”

The disciples in the audience couldn't take their eyes off it, and they all held their breath.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

Whew!

Both figures disappeared from place at the same time.

Dingding, dingding, dingding.

The sound of swords clashing with each other came from all directions of the ring

Phew, boom

The figure in the ring flickered, fast and slow.

"The wind is light. Shen Xing's figure suddenly appeared on the side of the ring and swept away with his sword.

A pale cyan arc-shaped sword qi swept towards Lin Yixuan, and a gust of wind blew over.

Lin Yixuan's face was solemn, as if the breeze blowing contained infinite killing intent.

"Cliff icebreaker!Flowing Shadow Burial Sword!" Lin Yixuan used two swords in succession.

The cyan sword qi was blocked, but the huge sword shadow rushed into the air, and the momentum suddenly slowed down, making a sneering sound.

Bang!

The sword shadow suddenly exploded around him, shattering Lin Yixuan's huge sword qi.

Syllable!

Shen Xing stepped out, and his figure rushed straight at Lin Yixuan.

Ding Ding Ding

The sword light shone brightly, dazzling, and it was impossible to distinguish who was attacking and who was defending.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from the center of the ring, whistling in all directions, rubble flying sideways, and smoke and dust filled the air, making it impossible to see the situation on the stage.

Bang!

The two of them on the stage fought against each other, and they retreated dozens of steps in a row.

"Come again!"

In a flash, the distance between Shen Xing and Lin Yixuan narrowed to only ten meters, his sword attacked, and a cloud of cold light wrapped in palpitating sword qi struck out, the air was like water, and the ancient well had no waves.

Lin Yixuan's face did not change, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be slowly and quickly flicked, and the cyan sword light accurately pointed on the tip of the sword.

Special!

The tips of the swords full of true qi collided together, sparks were full of sparks, and they were dazzling.

"Move the Instant Sword!" Shen Xing's figure suddenly shook, and eight Shen Xing's figures suddenly appeared around Lin Yixuan, and the figures carried sword light to attack Lin Yixuan from eight different directions. "Broken!"

At this time, Lin Yixuan's spirit was highly condensed, and the long sword in his hand swung at an unbelievable speed, and in an instant, at least hundreds of swords were swung, and the void sword light arranged a layer of void sword nets around his body, shining dazzlingly in the sunlight.

Ding Ding Ding ~

The sound of gold and iron rang out, and Shen Xing's sword was all blocked.

Yikes!

The sword light flowed, piercing the air, and the long sword in Lin Yixuan's hand chased back against Shen Xing's sword body.

Shen Xing frowned, and immediately exerted force under his feet, his body was like a phantom, avoiding Lin Yixuan's counterattack.

"Thunder Devour!"

Holding the sword with one hand, the long sword in Lin Yixuan's hand changed suddenly, one move and one style were extremely powerful, containing infinite power, as if it was not a sword that was cut out, but a ray of electric light, which did not give Shen Xing a chance to breathe.

Poof!

The sword qi ploughed out cracks on the ground, and Shen Xing could only keep dodging, without the ability to fight back.

"Damn!" Shen Xing cursed in his heart, facing the endless layers of sword qi, he had no chance to fight back at all.

Bang!

A little distraction. A sword aura pounced up.

Suddenly, Shen Xing's eyes darkened, and a figure appeared in front of him.

"Not good!"

A dazzling sword light bloomed again.