The next morning, the dew was still hanging on the tips of the leaves, and the final was in full swing.

Today's disciples are very excited, they are all cheering for the sect, and they all hope that the same sect can win the leader.

Wei Yu stood in the crowd and sighed heavily in his heart, this time the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was probably hopeless.

The fellow disciples on the stage are also very good, but they are still slightly inferior to Yan Jing and others, and they are hanging.

"Senior Sister Su, do you think Senior Sister Jiang can win?"

Luo Qingzhou's eyes flashed, he looked at the stage with excitement, and touched Su Yue next to him with his elbow.

Su Yue thought about it seriously: "I think it's okay." ”

"Hehe, I think so."

Luo Qingzhou grinned, a smile bloomed on his face, and then he thought of something, deliberately reached out to wrap his hand around Su Jiumo's shoulder, and teased: "Senior brother, do you want Senior Sister Jiang to win, or Senior Sister Shen to win?" ”

He also deliberately squeezed his eyes, looking like he was watching the excitement.

“……”

Luo Qingzhou's heart froze when he heard this, and his expression was distorted instantly, how could he face such a problem of the century?

He didn't want to experience the feeling he had ever felt again.

So he glanced at Luo Qingzhou with a cold face, and said quite dissatisfied: "As long as my fellow sect of the Five Spirits Sect wins, it doesn't matter who it is." ”

"Cut~"

Luo Qingzhou pursed his lips when he heard this: "I don't tell the truth to your senior brother, hum." ”

He hugged Su Jiumo tighter and looked at the battle platform together.

At this time, they are facing the grouping again, and the six people need to draw their opponents to decide who will enter the top three.

Jiang Quinoa didn't want to draw Shen Qingluo the most, and secretly hoped that they could all enter the top three.

She thought silently, took out a wooden skewer casually, and glanced at it lightly.

"Your opponent is me."

Song Ke on the side opened his mouth beside her coolly, and a dark light flashed in his gray pupils.

The two have fought before, but it's been a long time.

Jiang Quinoa glanced at Song Ke's wooden skewers, and sure enough, she found that they were the same as hers.

She nodded at Song Ke, turned around and jumped onto the battle platform.

Song Ke followed behind her, his eyes changing and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, Shen Qingluo won the Night Song of the Medicine Sect this time, and Yan Jing of the Sword Sect drew the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can be described as "new hatred and old hatred", both of them are fierce and boiling.

The disciples of the two sects even gathered under the battle platform, arguing with each other.

The real people have become accustomed to it, and the more they go on, the more excited the disciples become, as long as they don't make trouble.

"Jiang Daoyou."

Song Ke hugged his fists and called coldly.

Jiang Quinoa also returned the salute and called Song Daoyou.

Their eyes changed suddenly, and then they shot at each other.

Song Ke raised his hand and shook it, pulling out a burst of dark afterimages in his hand, and then the light of the entire battle platform dimmed.

He pushed forward, and the dark light swirled towards Jiang Quinoa, like a monster with a huge mouth of the abyss, trying to devour Jiang Quinoa in one bite.

Jiang Quinoa slashed away horizontally, and the strong knife intent went straight into the middle of the dark light, instantly dispersing the dark light.

But in the next second, the soles of her feet suddenly felt cold, and she hurriedly jumped into the air and flew into the air.

At this moment, a black murderer emerged from the platform at her feet, with hard fangs, and grabbed her legs with teeth and claws.

Jiang Quinoa's eyes sank, and he slashed down with his sword, then swooped down, swinging his fist and attacking the beast.

On the fist was a burning innate holy flame, making a sneering sound, which made people's hearts tense when they heard it.

"Bang!"

"Roar!"

The fist slammed head-on into the top of the murderer's skull, scattering it in an instant, turning it into nothingness.

But this happened to achieve Song Ke's intention, he smiled coldly, and sure enough, when he saw Jiang Quinoa's figure, he froze.

The dark attribute can arouse the fear and darkness in people's hearts, and if they are profound, they can even make others go mad and attack their hearts.

Song Ke smiled coldly, and waved his long sword to attack Jiang Quinoa.

But just as he was about to get closer, Jiang Quinoa suddenly returned to normal and slashed at him with a knife.

His heart sank, dodged to the right to avoid the sword intent, and then bullied forward again.

Jiang Quinoa frowned, raised her hand and pulled into the void, and several thunder arrows flew out from her fingertips, causing the air to burst in bursts.

This made Song Ke have to return again and hold back all the moves.

Jiang Quinoa pinched the trick with one hand, and pieces of purple petals appeared out of thin air, quickly arranged into a formation, blocking Jiang Quinoa's body.

She soared into the air and slashed out with her sword, and the petals moved again, turning from a return formation to a killing formation.

Song Ke's pupils shrank, and his palms slammed together, and then his figure turned into a ray of dark light, and he disappeared with a swish, which also made Jiang Quinoa's formation fall into the air.

Jiang Quinoa's eyes flashed slightly, his palm was half held forward, and an imposing thunderball slowly appeared.

She swiped to the right, and the thunderball turned into countless tiny particles, spreading out towards the entire battle platform, searching for traces of Song Ke.

Jiang Quinoa himself also slowly turned around for half a circle, carefully searching for Song Ke, and suddenly the top of his head darkened, and a dark aura came to his face.

She looked up and saw a small black ball shooting down and aiming it at her forehead.

She felt bad and ducked to the side without thinking about it, but she still let the ball touch her leg.

"Shhh

Jiang Quinoa suddenly gasped, and when he looked down, he saw a hole in his leg lying out of the black ball.

And the perimeter of this cave still exudes a corrosive aura, which quickly spreads to the surrounding area, and all the flesh is rotting in an instant.

Seeing that the wound was about to spread around, Jiang Quinoa immediately summoned the holy flame and bounced towards the wound on his leg.

The holy flame rushed forward violently, and suddenly forced the black ball to fly out of the wound, and fell to the ground, revealing Song Ke's figure.

And Jiang Quinoa's wound has also stopped spreading, but it can't be recovered for the time being.

She frowned, looked up at Song Ke, and felt cold in her heart.

Song Ke's comprehension of the dark attribute has reached such a point that he can already become one with it, which is really extraordinary!

She raised her hand and swung her sword, and the fire attribute sword intent attacked him again, and then the figure continued to flash, swinging the knife quickly from all directions.

This time, she slashed extremely fast, and several swords gathered close together, quickly converging into a new killing array under her command.

The combination of the sword intent and the killing array multiplied its lethality and attacked Song Ke in the center.

His heart sank, and his body turned into a black light again, hiding somewhere else.

However, the killing array did not give him this opportunity, and the original ten or so sword intents turned into a hundred at this moment, constantly stabbing at Song Ke.

Song Ke rushed left and right, and finally dodged a few knife intents, and his back was struck by a knife intent!

"Hmm!"

He snorted and lunged forward.

However, at this moment of crisis, several sword intents rushed towards him violently!

(End of chapter)

Lewen