"Next. ”

Xie Chen stared at the challenger's rest area, his voice flat. It was like an instructor waiting for the students who came to the test, with a hint of arrogance in his expression.

It's just that at this moment, no one in the arena thinks that Xie Chen is a sign of arrogance. Defeat two Lingzun in a row, break through Lingzun's spiritual power shield with the strength of the spirit master, and defeat the charming snake who is good at illusion with the Divine Soul Illusion. This kind of performance is simply against the sky!

Think of it again not long ago, one person and one knife killed a hundred red turban blockers in front of the gate of the Heavenly Blade Academy. In everyone's eyes, Xie Chen is simply a god-like existence! More precisely, Xie Chen is the future god of war of the Heavenly Sword Academy!

"Demon Knife!Demon Knife!Demon Knife......"

I don't know who started, all the spectators in the stands rhythmically began to shout the name of "Demon Knife"! Everyone stood up, raised their right fists, and waved them vigorously into the air, with excited flames burning in their eyes!

Even outside the arena, and even over the entire middle street, the cry of "Demon Sword!" echoed! The sound lasted for a long time, attracting countless people to stop and look at the outside of the arena.

"Next challenger, Silver Wolf!" the host's voice rang out again.

In a neat "Demon Knife!" voice, the silver wolf Zhao Sheng walked into the arena with an ugly face. Once upon a time, even when Zhao Sheng had a brilliant record of 70 consecutive victories, the audience in the stadium did not cheer so much.

And at this moment, this kind of cheer representing the highest honor would actually be given to a new student at the level of a spirit master! Zhao Sheng was not reconciled!

"Is it finally your turn?" Xie Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly.

The light in the wolf's eyes flickered a few times, and Zhao Sheng snorted coldly: "What's the matter, are you waiting for me?"

The corners of Xie Chen's mouth lifted slightly, "I'm just waiting to kill you." ”

"Kill me?hahahaha! What a big breath!" Zhao Sheng laughed angrily, and murderous intent loomed in his eyes!

"Game on!" the host's voice rang out again, and the arena gradually fell silent.

"Xie Chen, do you know the biggest difference between the fifth-level Spirit Venerable and those low-level Spirit Venerables?" Zhao Sheng did not rush to make a move, but calmed down, stared at Xie Chen, and said slowly: "The low-level Spirit Venerable is just beginning to fuse the Divine Soul and the Natal Soul, and only those who have completely fused the Divine Soul and the Natal Soul can break through to the fifth-level Spiritual Venerable!"

As he spoke, the white robe on Zhao Sheng's body was windless! A hazy silver light spread out in an instant!

A three-meter-tall silver giant wolf figure emerged behind Zhao Sheng, looking up to the sky and howling!

The furious aura that belonged to the high-level Spirit Venerable instantly spread out! Under the wolf power of the fifth-level Spirit Venerable, the entire arena was instantly silent!

"Hum!" A layer of hazy dark golden light instantly emerged from the surface of the skin, and under the wrapping of the dark golden light, Xie Chen stood still like a reef in the sea, under the lapping of the silver wave!

The quaint long knife came out, and the sword flashed, cutting a space of its own in the furious aura.

Xie Chen said lightly: "Are you demonstrating? Why do you think you are hiding your inner fear?"

"I'm going to be scared?!joke!"

"Wolf soul!" Zhao Sheng's pupils shrank slightly! A wolf-like roar came out of his mouth! The huge wolf shadow behind him instantly condensed, and then wrapped Zhao Sheng's whole person in it!

"Roar!" Zhao Sheng let out a roar in his throat, and his body turned into a silver lightning bolt and rushed straight towards Xie Chen!

"So fast!" Xie Chen's eyes narrowed slightly! Even he could only see a vague figure at this moment!

"Bang!" Ten wolf claws flashing with silver light suddenly shattered the afterimage left by Xie Chen, and Xie Chen had already turned into a cloud of green smoke at this time, condensing ten meters away!

"The demon knife is injured!" someone in the stands suddenly exclaimed!

Blood continued to ooze from the torn clothes on his chest, instantly staining Xie Chen's chest! The flesh and blood rolled outward, and five deep scratches were impressively imprinted on Xie Chen's chest!

A tearing pain came from his chest, and Xie Chen couldn't help frowning slightly! This is the first time that he has been scratched under his full dodge! Obviously, this Zhao Sheng's speed is not weaker than his own at all!

"Haha, do you feel the pain? This is just an appetizer!" Zhao Sheng's crimson tongue in the depths of the depths licked the palm that had turned into a pair of wolf claws, and smiled.

"Next, it's dinner!"

A low roar came out, and Zhao Sheng's figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air! In Xie Chen's eyes, there was only a silver light that rolled up!

"Left!" Xie Chen rapidly expanded the power of his divine soul, and with a movement in his heart, a knife slashed out to the left! At the same time, his figure once again turned into a cloud of green smoke and fled far away to the right!

"Bang!" "Poof!"

A sound of gold and iron sounded again, and Xie Chen's blade blocked the attack of one wolf claw, while the other wolf claw once again left five deep scratches under Xie Chen's left rib!

This time, Zhao Sheng didn't give Xie Chen any more chance! After a slight pause, the whole person rubbed his body up, and the two wolf claws swung out, and the silver light of the Dao Dao was like mercury pouring down the earth!

Under the attack of the other party like a raging storm, Xie Chen's body either turned into green smoke and wandered around, or suddenly fell to the ground and rolled around.

In the huge arena, the audience could only see a huge cloud of silver light tumbling and tumbling chasing a faint dark golden light in all directions! Everywhere they passed, on the hard granite ground, scratches were clearly visible, and drops of blood splashed out!

People gradually began to stir, sighing one after another. After all, Xie Chen is just a spirit master, no matter how talented he is, he can't compete with a high-level spirit venerable at all!

The chase in the arena continues, and Zhao Sheng, who has the silver wolf natal spirit, also has a wolf-like persistent surname! Although he has the upper hand at the moment, as long as the opponent does not die, he will not give up the pursuit!

As for Xie Chen, the clothes on his whole body were already in tatters, and the blood marks on his body were like blades attached to the flesh and skin, and the slightest movement would cause a burst of tearing pain!

But Xie Chen can't stop! As long as he stops, he will be ruthlessly torn apart by a wolf-like opponent! Enduring the severe pain in his body, with a belief in survival in his heart, Xie Chen ran for his life!

Now, it is no longer a simple battle, but a contest of the will of the two between chasing and fleeing! Zhao Sheng will not give Xie Chen the slightest respite, let alone give Xie Chen time to open his mouth and say the words "admit defeat!"

But how did Zhao Sheng know that for Xie Chen, even if he died, he would definitely not admit defeat!

In the stands, Kongkong and the others had already stood up, summoned their respective natal spirits, and rushed to the edge of the stands, ready to rush down at any time.

"Master, come on, you will definitely be able to do it!" Yu Die'er's little fist was almost bleeding, her eyes were staring at Xie Chen tightly, and her teeth bit her lips white!

"Dharma King, this ......" The host took a deep breath and looked at Yan Nanfei with an inquiring gaze. Could it be that the academy really watched the fall of a brilliant genius?!

Yan Nanfei raised his head, and his gaze swept imperceptibly from a corner of the stands. Then he shook his head slightly, "No one is allowed to interfere with the game! If he can't even pass this level, it will not be a pity for him to die!"

"Snort!" Five more scratches swept across Xie Chen's back!

Xie Chen only felt a shock to his body, and the viscous liquid flowed down his back again. At this moment, the skin on his back had already been slashed by a thousand swords, the flesh and blood were blurred, and some of the wounds were even deep to the bone!

Now, almost every movement he makes, the blood on his body will not stop. If it continues like this, even if it is not torn apart by the opponent's claws, I am afraid that it will dry up due to blood!

His consciousness gradually blurred, and Xie Chen was now desperately trying to dodge with only the instinct of survival. In the face of the opponent's persistent attack, Xie Chenkong had a lot of exercises, but he had no chance to fight back at all!

"Demon Sword Hundred People Slashed?" A flash of inspiration flashed in Xie Chen's mind, but then he sighed helplessly.

Since he used the "Demon Sword Hundred People Slash" in front of the academy, Xie Chen has tried countless times to use it again. But the result was that no matter how much he tried to induce spiritual power, he couldn't feel the original state again! Could it be that without Jian Jiu, I wouldn't be able to reach that state at all?!

That's right, Jian Jiu!

Thinking of Jian Jiu, Xie Chen's mind suddenly flashed with a sharp flash! In that battle, he stopped suppressing the murderous aura in the dragon slaying knife, and vaguely seemed to see Jian Jiu's divine soul rushing towards his sword soul!

"Bang!" kicked Xie Chen's shoulder hard, and Xie Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down like a broken kite!

Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up, his legs were forced, and he turned into a silver light and shot out!

"Xie Chen, die!" Zhao Sheng shouted excitedly, just at that moment, he had clearly seen that Xie Chen's eyes had lost their brilliance, which was obviously a sign of lack of breath! This kid who was as stubborn as a cockroach finally couldn't hold on!

The look in Xie Chen's eyes was indeed passing rapidly! But what Zhao Sheng didn't see was that a palpitating killing aura gradually emerged from Xie Chen's eyes, and it had filled the entire pupil in an instant!

"Death?" The moment he flew upside down, Xie Chen's lips seemed to move, and an inexplicable frenzy appeared in his eyes.

"If you want to die, you will die together!" let out a low roar in his throat! With a strange flip of his wrist, the Dragon Slaying Knife was raised high above his head at a speed like teleportation! The blade was facing the oncoming Zhao Sheng!

"Brush!" The quaint long knife slashed mercilessly! For Zhao Sheng's attack, Xie Chen didn't even need to dodge, it seemed that he wanted to fight to be torn apart, and he also wanted to split the opponent in half!

"This kid is going to die with me!" A thought rose instantly, and Zhao Sheng's pupils shrank fiercely! Now that he has the upper hand, how can he be willing to die with Xie Chen?!

"Don't think!" Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng immediately made a decision, and suddenly blasted out a spiritual power towards the ground!

"Boom!", his whole life moved a foot horizontally upward! Narrowly and dangerously avoided Xie Chen's blade!

And at this moment, Xie Chen had already turned over and landed, raised his head, there was no trace of emotion in his blood-red eyes, and the majestic murderous aura was like the rebirth of a killing god!

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