Actually with a bit of tracking effect, Tang Qingxi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, seeing that Huo Wushuang also rushed up, and the dark red layer on the scales on the surface of his body suddenly became crystalline, as if a layer of armor was covering his body.

The distance was closer, and Tang Qingxi could clearly perceive the explosive energy contained in that layer of crystal armor.

Tang Qingxi smiled, his body glowed red, and there was a cold air in his palm.

Fluttering around, he raised his hand to intercept the dark red ball of light, and the sound of Huo Wushuang's fists breaking through the wind already sounded behind him.

Tang Qingxi's eyes lit up, and he pulled the dark red ball of light and turned around.

Huo Wushuang was making a difference why the ball of light hit Tang Qingxi but didn't explode, at this time, seeing that the ball of light was actually in Tang Qingxi's palm, he suddenly sensed a trace of something wrong.

But the punch has been made, and the body still has the inertia of rushing forward, and the distance between the two is already very close.

Huo Wushuang's intention to recruit was already unaffordable, and Tang Qingxi's speed was also extremely fast, and he took the light ball with a dark red ball of light, and at the same time sideways to avoid Huo Wushuang's fists, and smashed it on his chest with the ball of light.

At the same time, a cold cold air enveloped Tang Qingxi's arm.

The dark red ball of light exploded as it touched the scale armor on Huo Wushuang's chest, and he and the compressed burst fire elemental were also triggered.

At this time, Tang Qingxi's palm was like a white bone, breaking through the burst fire element energy, and slapping his palm on Huo Wushuang's chest.

Huo Wushuang was immediately knocked out by Tang Qingxi's palm wind and the energy that burst out.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, and the energy in his body was surging, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and at this time, the compressed elemental energy on his body was still bursting and roaring.

Then Huo Wushuang crossed a parabola, and then fell from the sky, slamming into the ground, startling a cloud of dust.

Tang Qingxi didn't pursue, just stood in place and moved his wrist, and Huo Wushuang, who was smashed on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, covering his severely aching chest and couldn't get up for a while.

"Brother!" Outside the arena, Huo Wu saw that Huo Wushuang seemed to have been hit hard, and called out anxiously.

Seeing that Huo Wushuang was struggling to stand up, Tang Qingxi sighed, and came to Huo Wushuang's side in a flash.

Before he could recover from it, he picked up the person and threw it forward, and Huo Wushuang barely condensed the scale armor again in mid-air to resist Tang Qingxi's attack.

However, Tang Qingxi didn't plan how to attack her, just catching up with him, and while Huo Wushuang was still in the air, there was no effective means of resistance except defense, and the cold qi on his palm condensed, and he grabbed him again when he fell.

At this time, it was already relatively close to the edge of the competition venue, and Tang Qingxi decisively threw people out.

In this kind of ring, it is far easier to knock people out of the arena than to defeat them completely, and Tang Qingxi naturally chooses an easier way to defeat the enemy.

Huo Wushuang, who fell to the ground again, saw that he had already left the competition field, and suddenly his face, which was not bloodless because of his injury, became even paler.

He looked at Tang Qingxi in a daze, he had gone through a lot of training these days, and he had also sought stronger means of attack, but he was still defeated so easily.

At this moment, he only felt extremely frustrated in his heart.

Tang Qingxi was really an extremely terrifying opponent, looking at her standing in the middle of the field with her hands in her hands, Huo Wushuang seemed to see a towering mountain in a trance, unreachable and unsurmountable.

He originally tried to do his best, at least to consume some more Tang Qingxi's soul power, but in the end, he only used the first soul skill, and Tang Qingxi never gave him a chance to use a stronger soul skill.

This person is obviously a few years younger than them, why can he grow up so terrifying?

Huo Wu hurriedly ran to Huo Wushuang's side at this time and helped him up, and asked with concern, "Brother, are you okay?" ”

Huo Wushuang shook his head dejectedly: "It's okay, I lost, and it's up to you later." ”

Seeing that Huo Wushuang was emotionally lost, Huo Wu raised his head violently and glared at Tang Qingxi fiercely, as if another flame was about to erupt from his eyes.

And Tang Qingxi just glanced at her calmly, then turned around and returned to the center of the venue: "Next!" ”

The first game ended so quickly, although there was no chaos in the qualifiers, and there was no applause or cheers.

But everyone present was amazed by Tang Qingxi's strength, Ning Fengzhi's expression became more and more complicated, this child was not very old, but he didn't look good old, even he hadn't seen Tang Qingxi yet.

Out of the corner of his eye, he drifted to the Snowy Night Emperor and the Platinum Bishop Salas, but was surprised to find that their faces were not very good-looking.

He couldn't help frowning, Tang Qingxi was so powerful, it didn't seem to make them look forward to it.

It was normal for the Snowy Night Emperor to be like this, after all, Tang Qingxi was a member of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Why does Salas look the same? It seems that the interior of the Martial Spirit Hall does not seem to be very united.

A genius who is not expected, the more sharp it is, the more dangerous it is.

In the next game, the Blazing Academy played five players one after another, among which the twin brothers Huoyun and Huoyu had broken through from level 39 to level 40.

The Blazing Flame Academy already had four level forty soul sects, but this didn't change anything, they were still defeated by Tang Qingxi one by one, won six small victories, and completed one through six, leaving only the last player who had not yet played, Fire Dance.

At this time, Tang Qingxi didn't seem to have consumed too much of half a point, and the process of defeating the first few opponents was also clean and neat, and it looked very simple.

Tang Qingxi had already played a game of one-for-seven, but in the face of an old powerhouse like Blazing Academy, it still looked like he was going to wear seven, which was also very unexpected.

Soon, Huo Wu, the last member of the Blazing Academy, walked onto the competition venue with a heavy face.

Huo Wu looked at Tang Qingxi with red eyes, and said viciously: "I will never let you complete the one-piercing seven, and the Blazing Flame Academy will not allow such a shameful game to appear." ”

This game is not only between himself and Tang Qingxi, but also related to the honor and disgrace of the Blazing Academy.

If he also loses and lets Tang Qingxi complete the one-piercing seven, then the Blazing Academy will never be able to raise its head in the Five Elements Academy.

So no matter what, I can't lose this game.

Looking at Huo Wu who was standing opposite with a gloomy face, Tang Qingxi didn't have any emotion, and only said lightly: "Don't worry, in the promotion match, I won't let anyone win a game in my hands, and other academies will be the same as you, so it's not a shame." ”

It's just that Huo Wu will not change her belief in victory because of Tang Qingxi's words, she gradually calmed down, and a faint orange-red shadow appeared behind her, exactly the same as her body shape, and the vague shadow was full of illusory feelings.

This is her martial spirit, the Hokage.