Facing Xu Jiesheng, whose figure seemed to have risen a few points, Shen Yan did not show any emotion at all.

He is well aware of his strengths and weaknesses.

The Breathing Sword Technique gave Shen Yan the ability to perform stronger moves at a fraction of the cost.

After all, whether or not you use soul power, the sword technique is there, not that you can't use it without soul power, it's just that it's more powerful when you use soul power.

But if you don't have physical strength, your soul power can't be mobilized.

Similarly, the use of soul power requires physical strength, so if a soul master even uses soul power to the point of exhaustion, then his physical strength is basically exhausted.

And Shen Yan's weakness lies in the fact that his level is low, so the reserves of soul power are not so high that they are outrageously high.

In fact, Xu Jiesheng's soul power consumption was not small, but Shen Yan was the same.

As a member of the soul master system, Shen Yan's total soul power was not more than that of Xu Jie.

His strength is more refined than heavy.

"Third Soul Skill, Breaking the Army!"

Xu Jiesheng roared, and directly used the purple thousand-year soul ring, his iron rope was actually divided into several strands as if he had a soul, and the ancient ingot knife in his hand became more and more sharp.

Smack-

Like the sound of a flame bursting out, the ancient ingot knife in Xu Jiesheng's hand had become extremely red, as if the flame was not obviously attached to it.

It's another self-buff soul skill.

Obviously, Xu Jiesheng's second and third soul skills were both to bless his first soul technique.

"Don't you plan to use your soul technique yet?"

Looking at Shen Yan, who had no intention of releasing the soul ring at all, Xu Jiesheng did not feel despised by Shen Yan, on the contrary, he was calmer.

After handing over several attacks with Shen Yan, he naturally knew that Shen Yan had combat wisdom, and since he chose not to use his soul technique, it could only show that Shen Yan had very strong confidence in himself and his "self-created soul technique".

"In that case, let's give it a try. Those who commit the power of blazing fire will be broken by Sheng, and you will be defeated! ”

"First Soul Skill, Fire Kill!"

At a faster speed than just now, Xu Jiesheng's whole person was like an arrow from the string, rushing towards Shen Yan.

On the other side, Shen Yan was not idle, and at the moment when Xu Jiesheng rushed over, he stepped on his feet violently, and the whole person jumped up.

Xu Jiesheng's eyes had been staring at Shen Yan, and when he saw Shen Yan jumping into the air, several strands of iron ropes struck at Shen Yan in the air, and the ancient ingot knife also adjusted its angle, and at the same time used the back of the knife to face Shen Yan who was about to fall.

Seeing Xu Jiesheng's iron rope coming, Shen Yan's figure stopped in the air suddenly moved, like a dragonfly dotting water, one foot landed on the back of Xu Jiesheng's ancient ingot knife, and jumped again, flashing blue splashes where he passed.

【Breath of Water, Nine Shape, Water Droplets】

This sword move reduces the landing time and landing area to the minimum that can be achieved at present, and it is very suitable for fighting in a place like this when there is no landing place.

After bowing his head and dodging an iron cable, Shen Yan's knife momentum immediately changed, stepping on another iron rope that rushed over, and with a slight click, the whole person came into the air again, and then fell suddenly.

【Breath of Water, Tsuki-no-Shape, Taki-pot】

When Shen Yan fell, he adjusted his body, swung his knife downward, and a blast of water burst out, forcing Xu Jie to the side.

"Where did this kid get so many self-created soul skills? Talent doesn't need money? ”

Not only Xu Jiesheng had this question, but Feng Xiaotian was even more puzzled.

He had spent several years slashing for a self-created soul technique, Wind Demon Wolf, and according to Feng Xiaotian's estimate, by the time he officially participated in the next Soul Master Competition, he should be able to hone this soul skill to the level of Storm Demon Wolf's thirty-six consecutive slashes.

But compared to Shen Yan, Feng Xiaotian suddenly felt like a clown.

This self-created soul skill, does he really need to hone it?

Feng Xiaotian fell into deep self-doubt.

On the other hand, the Fire Dance and Fire Wushuang of the Blazing Flame Academy also did not let go of the details on the field, and now, if they despised Shen Yan again, what qualifications did they have to participate in the Soul Master Competition.

What's more, if Xu Jiesheng really loses, Huo Wu will be the next person to play.

It is important to know that despising the opponent is a taboo in battle.

Falling to the ground, Shen Yan did not stop at all, and immediately performed the next sword technique in the direction of Xu Jiesheng.

【Breath of Water, Wanton Type, Tide of Strike】

At this time, in Xu Jiesheng's eyes, Shen Yan's figure was like a wave, slapping over one by one.

"First Soul Skill, Fire Kill!"

Water can extinguish fire, of course, but fire can also boil water dry.

Even if Shen Yan's talent was like this, Xu Jiesheng was not completely hit.

To put it bluntly, talent is one thing, for Xu Jiesheng, Shen Yan just has a higher starting point, he doesn't care about this, he only cares about one thing.

Those who invade the territory of Great Wu...... No, when you are against someone, you only think about the battle.

The iron rope was in the air, and the ancient ingot knife was not only red at this time, but really burst out of the red flames, wrapping around the blade, following Xu Jiesheng's movements and facing Shen Yan's purgatory knife.

Bells and bells, four consecutive crisp sounds of gold and iron clashing sounded, in the flames and tidal currents of water, every time there was a sound, there was a cold light of blades colliding.

Xu Jiesheng's strength was surprisingly large, but Shen Yan's wave of blows had the effect of superimposing wave after wave, and after four impacts, the two finally fought a blow and retreated at the same time.

From the battle just now, Shen Yan was very keenly aware that Xu Jiesheng's physical strength was no longer exhausted.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Yan stepped forward, and the Purgatory Knife made a horizontal slashing posture, cutting a perfect arc.

As if slicing across the water, the blade of the Purgatory Knife carried a calm current.

Xu Jiesheng gave up controlling the iron cable, held the ancient ingot knife in both hands, and wrapped the iron cable around his hand holding the handle of the knife.

This is the final blow.

In an instant, the figures of Shen Yan and Xu Jiesheng staggered with each other and came behind each other.

【Breath of Water, One Type, Water Slash】

Shen Yan slowly stood up, held the knife in his right hand, and threw it diagonally downward.

"It's good to fight you."

Xu Jiesheng smiled and fell to the ground with a snap.

The teacher who acted as the referee had been paying attention to the situation of the two, because a teacher with a martial soul of the healing department shot directly, and Xu Jiesheng was not seriously injured.

The result of this battle was unthinkable from the very beginning, and there would really be someone who would be able to cross a great realm and win.

The most important thing is that Shen Yan didn't use his soul ring soul technique from beginning to end.

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