In the midst of cheers, Lin Fan and Xiao Ran stepped into the ring at the same time.

This year's freshman competition finally ushered in the final finals, as long as you win, you can get the title of the strongest freshman of the golden generation.

"It's finally about to start, and both of them are stronger than they imagined, I really don't know who will win the final victory."

"I guess it's Xiao Ransheng, after all, that Lin Fan has already exhausted his hole cards, and Xiao Ran obviously has a lot of reservations."

"I think so too, it depends on how long Lin Fan can last."

Almost all the audience were optimistic about Xiao Ran's victory, even those powerhouses in the Grandmaster Realm were no exception.

Boom!

In the ring, looking at Xiao Ran standing proudly in front of him, Lin Fan pulled out the Star Scar Knife and said with a smile: "I have been looking forward to this battle with Brother Xiao for a long time."

Xiao Ran, who was on the other side, also pulled out the Traceless Sword and said lightly, "I hope you won't let me down."

Seeing that both of them were ready, the referee shouted, "The game is on!"

Sou!

Sou!

The two of them used their body skills at the same time, rushing towards each other, and on them, the fusion spiritual power rose up, obviously both of them knew that the other party was strong, so they went all out at the beginning.

Clang!

The moment they got closer, the swords intersected, bursting into fierce sparks, and the collision of the two destructive spiritual powers caused the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy to become chaotic.

Lin Fan felt that the other party's spiritual power was still higher than his own, and he was also secretly frightened.

"This Xiao Ran, a part of his spiritual power has been liquefied, and he has reached the half-step martial artist realm."

As soon as the sword was touched, Lin Fan used all his strength to slash at the wind and waves, and the long knife turned into a cyan match, attacking like a mountain and a sea.

Xiao Ran's eyes flashed, and he used a set of ground-level swordsmanship to chase the wind and kill the sword, and instantly stabbed out dozens of sword lights and greeted him.

Bell Bell ......

The sound of gold and iron clashing was endless, Xiao Ran perfectly took all the sword lights, and took advantage of the situation to counterattack, his whole person merged into his own sword momentum, which greatly increased the strength and speed of the sword technique, and the dense sword light stabbed out like a storm.

Seeing this, Lin Fan also entered the state of unity of human and sword, and at this moment, he superimposed the knife momentum to the extreme, and each knife had a thousand momentum, directly blocking the opponent's strong attack.

Although Xiao Ran's cultivation was better than Lin Fan's, he couldn't suppress him in terms of strength.

After only a few minutes, the two had already exchanged hundreds of moves, and neither could have the upper hand.

Brush!

Unable to attack for a long time, Xiao Ran urged his body technique to the extreme, instantly went around Lin Fan's back, and slapped it with one palm.

Suddenly losing Xiao Ran's figure in front of him, Lin Fan's spiritual power spread out, and he immediately sensed all the changes around him, and he also used all his strength to catch the wind and catch shadows, and his body directly blended into the wind, easily dodging this blow.

He suddenly appeared beside Xiao Ran and slashed out, but he was also dodged.

The two of them kept changing their shapes, as if they had turned into two breezes, dodging and moving, leaving countless afterimages in the ring.

Although Xiao Ran's body technique is only at the intermediate level of the ground level, he has already practiced to the highest level, and with the artistic conception of the wind at the beginning, he is no longer weaker than Lin Fan in terms of body technique.

Since Lin Fan comprehended Xiao Cheng's artistic conception of the wind, it was the first time he had met a peer who could be on par with him in terms of body style.

The two of them are on par in terms of body skills and moves, and no one can help anyone.

The freshmen watching the battle could only see two phantom shadows flickering in the ring, and the sword light and sword shadows collided with each other from time to time, breaking out into a storm of energy, but fortunately, the ring was large enough for the two to play.

"It's amazing, is this their real strength, I can't see their movements at all."

"No, my eyes are spent, this is simply a fairy fight!"

"It's the strongest battle of the golden generation."

When everyone was amazed, a person in the audience whose strength had reached the first level of martial arts

The three students were also stunned: "This, is this still a battle in the martial arts stage? Even I can't stop any of them."

The figures of the two people in the ring appeared from the wind at the same time, Xiao Ran slashed out with a sword, and a huge sword qi broke out of the air.

"Wind and Fire Kill!"

Lin Fan urged the spiritual power, and a huge sword light flashed on the Star Mark Knife, directly slashing towards the sword qi that rushed in.

Rumble!

A loud bang was heard, and the two attacks collapsed at the same time, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

Xiao Ran finally seized the opportunity and pointed out with his left index finger.

"Wind Killer!"

A thick crimson finger burst out, quickly attacking Lin Fan, and a terrifying fluctuation faintly came from above.

Lin Fan could see the strength of this blow, and the spiritual power in his body continued to gather on the Star Scar Knife, and then swung it out.

"Thunderstorm!"

A tornado of sword qi quickly twisted towards the opposite finger.

Rumble!

With a loud thunderous sound, the fingers were instantly crushed by the high-speed rotating knife qi, and the tornado knife qi continued to shoot towards Xiao Ran, but the power had weakened a lot.

"I didn't expect you to be able to create such a trick of your own."

As he spoke, Xiao Ran slashed the tornado into two pieces with a single sword.

"You can take my sword and try it too!"

Suddenly, a powerful energy fluctuation erupted from Xiao Ran's body, and the wind and fire spiritual power kept spinning on the long sword.

"The Wind is in Fury!"

The long sword swung forward, and the wind and fire spiritual power rotated faster and faster, and finally formed a tornado sword qi, which swallowed forward like a giant python.

Lin Fan showed a dignified expression, attached all the artistic conception of the wind of the Xiaocheng realm to the knife body, and once again used a thunderstorm.

Sou!

The two tornadoes approached quickly, and everyone could feel a destructive energy from these two attacks.

As if with a premonition, the freshmen in front of the ring began to retreat quickly, but before they could take a few steps back, two tornadoes collided directly.

Airplanes!

The high-speed rotating sword qi and sword qi tore each other apart, constantly devouring each other, and twisting the heaven and earth spiritual qi in this area.

The two sides seemed to be evenly matched, and at the center of the collision, a big explosion occurred, and countless huge waves of sword qi and sword qi storms spread out to all sides, each of which was powerful enough to kill a beginner martial artist in an instant.

"Not good!" Ye Xiaoyun, who had been watching the battle in the audience, moved, and instantly appeared next to the ring, and his spiritual power spread out, directly forming a huge spiritual power barrier, covering the entire ring inside. xe

Those energy storms crashed into the surrounding spiritual power barriers, emitting thunderous noises, but they couldn't destroy them in the slightest.

"Whew!" Ye Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly, "These two guys are really messed up, and they almost hurt the audience."

When the freshmen heard the loud noise, they were all frightened into a cold sweat and were terrified.

"Saved, it was too dangerous just now."

"Let's stay away, it's terrible."

The freshmen continued to retreat, retreating more than a hundred meters from the ring, before they felt a little at ease.