Bite! Boom! Zheng!

One blue and one red, the two sword shadows intertwined with each other in the air, colliding with each other, but in general, the red shadows had an absolute advantage.

And the blue shadow was completely at a disadvantage, and a few sparks splashed in the air twice, and then fell back into Xiang Jing's hand.

Xiang Jing's swordsmanship is mainly combined with the spells of the water system, and it has its own vein.

Now that the torrent of sword qi was sealed below by this layer of ice, Xiang Jingyi's means had lost most of it.

At this moment, Xiang Jing was helpless in the face of Zhao Lei's attack, and he was not an opponent at all, of course, even if his methods were not frozen, he was not Zhao Lei's opponent.

But Xiang Jing didn't expect such an end, his means Zhao Lei didn't use his sword, but just used a snowball to freeze it.

However, Xiang Jing didn't want to give up because of this, he also wanted to persevere, and see Zhao Lei make more swords, so as to break through his bottleneck.

"Dance of the Water Dragons!"

Xiang Jing held the hilt of the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword pointed downward, he thrust it downward, the long sword sank under the ice, and then a crack spread along the blade of the sword to all sides.

The torrent under the ice, as if summoned at this time, struck outward from the crack, and then only a grinding disc was seen, and the large and small currents of water gushed out of the crack.

A water dragon appeared in the sky, and Xiang Jing's sword also entered this torrent and appeared on the dragon's head, just like the dragon's horns on the faucet.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Xiang Jing pinch the spell, and a huge clod of earth appeared, and then burst and scattered, and the whole entered the water dragon.

This splashing water dragon instantly turned earthy yellow, just like the rushing mudslide, and its power instantly rose several notches.

From time to time, there was not only sword qi wandering in the mud dragon, but also the rubble, and the scene at this time was like a natural disaster.

This mud dragon is mixed with grains of sand, like a file, and if you touch it at will, it will disappear.

The ice also shattered into pieces between the echoes of the water.

Although Zhao Lei and Xiang Jing's movements are so big now, they are both very well controlled, and all this is just appearing in the ring.

Although this ring is much smaller than the big suspended flat land, it was completely able to allow Zhao Lei and Xiang Jing to move and jump in it before, and they were almost unaffected.

What's more, there is a layer of barrier on top of this ring, which surrounds the ring, so that the attacks of this ring, or the attacks next door, try not to affect each other.

However, Zhao Lei's movements are also very large, at least there is no such a big battle in the surrounding area.

If it is a normal fighting method, in fact, the space is sufficient, but a mud dragon like Xiang Jing's ultimate level occupies a very large space.

At this time, the confined space is more conducive to Xiangjing, and Zhao Lei does not have so much space for activities.

However, Zhao Lei didn't need to dodge back and forth, and he didn't want to dodge, this looked like a very powerful mud dragon.

Seeing this mud dragon, Zhao Lei was also interested, he remembered a move he had practiced for a long time before, but he still hadn't shown it to the enemy, this was the first time.

"Stegosaurus Dance!"

It's the same dragon dance, it depends on who is stronger.

I saw Zhao Lei stretch out his right hand, and an inch-long sword qi appeared in his hand, and then two spurts out, extremely fast.

The stormy sword qi spread outward from Zhao Lei's right hand, forming a tornado composed of sword qi, and the appearance of a dragon could be vaguely discerned.

Now a mud dragon, facing a dragon of sword qi, the people outside the field are very surprised, with a little expectation, looking at this double dragon competition, what kind of scene should it be, who loses and who wins.

The mud dragon was huge, and it was extremely shocking in the mud.

Xiang Jing's performance today made some core disciples can't help but pay attention, they thought about how they should face this move, and then they found that they would have some difficulty dealing with this.

Xiang Jing, who is usually unknown, appeared in their eyes at this time, and his hand had already made many people who practiced the sixth layer of qi ashamed.

Xiang Jing's combat power has already touched the edge of the core disciples, and as long as it breaks through to the sixth layer, it has the qualifications to challenge the core disciples.

At that time, Xiang Jing will refine a little more, and it is not impossible for the core disciples.

If the mud dragon made them feel threatened, then this sword qi dragon made them feel terrified.

Because just this sword qi dragon, the kind of aura that came out made them feel irresistible.

Na Wenchen looked at the stegosaurus, thought about himself again, and found that if he wanted to resist it, it would take a lot of effort.

As far as Zhao Lei's move is concerned, it can completely match the core disciples who are slightly weaker.

Zhao Lei can cross the border to challenge with the third layer of Qi training, these core disciples in the late stage of Qi training, these Tianjiao in the Spirit Jade Sect, this situation is completely unimaginable.

Because Zhao Lei is not fighting against ordinary disciples, they are also Tianjiao.

This is only the third layer of qi training, if it is in the middle of qi training, then Zhao Lei will not be able to sweep the entire qi training period, and in the later stage, won't he be able to fight against the foundation building.

If yesterday's Zhao Lei made them feel amazing, then today he made them feel threatened.

Yesterday's sword, Wen Chen and the others thought about themselves, they were still sure that they could resist it, and then fight back, but today's move made them feel like they couldn't start.

Under the gaze of everyone, the mud dragon and the sword qi dragon collided together.

The long sword on the head of the mud dragon also had a blue sword glow at this time, several zhang long.

The mud dragon even used the long sword as a dragon horn and slammed into the dragon of sword qi.

Rumble!

The muddy water scattered in the air, and even the shield burst like a blister, which was a shield that could withstand the full blow in the late stage of Qi training, but it shattered at this time.

The mud and mist echoed above the platform, even above the main peak.

Jingling!

A long sword, half of which was only left and had lost its brilliance, fell to the ground.

Thump!

Then the sound of falling to the ground came, and Xiang Jing fell to the ground like a rag, bubbling blood.

The sword qi tornado had only shrunk by a small half, and it danced in the ring as usual.

With a move of Zhao Lei's right hand, the sword qi dragon swept directly over, and the shield of the ring next door broke with a single touch, and two of the disciples joined forces, ready to resist Zhao Lei's attack together.

But how could they be Zhao Lei's opponents, they didn't make a splash, and they were knocked out.

Then Zhao Lei broke the shield one by one, and the autumn wind swept away the leaves, defeating the disciples who were fighting inside.

Since this is already the case, Zhao Lei thought that it would be better to be high-profile, he originally planned to win the mid-term and early championships.

It's better to eliminate them all now, if Zhao Lei is the only one left, the champion will naturally be his.