Just as the body of his spear was back to his chest, the black-clothed disciple's sword came with endless killing intent.

In the low roar, the guns and swords slammed together, Lei Luo because he was in mid-air, his feet had no way to borrow strength, and the falling figure suddenly slammed, only to feel that his chest seemed to be hit by a thousand pounds of sledgehammer, and flew out in an instant, after landing, the huge force still made him retreat again and again, and his face was also flushed with abnormal white.

The black-clothed disciple only took two steps back to stabilize his body, and it seemed that if it weren't for Lei Luo's desperate posture to gain the upper hand, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to make him take half a step back at all.

"Since you want to fight, then I'll do what you want!"

The black-clothed disciple reversed his previous attitude, and in the midst of the heavy shouting, the sword once again burst into blue light, and he slashed at the thunder without stopping.

Obviously, this move is not a large-scale attack, but to concentrate all the power on the sword body, and it explodes directly, and its intention is obvious, that is, it intends to fight hard with Lei Luo.

"I rely on ......"

Lei Luo grinned and shook his sore arm, wondering why the black-clothed disciple suddenly changed his mind, and suddenly saw the other party rushing over like a crazy wolf, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, and stabbed to the left to avoid it.

The power of the confrontation just now had not completely dissipated, and without being ready, he didn't dare to really fight with the black-clothed disciple for the real yuan, so he had to avoid his front for the time being, taking the opportunity to adjust his breath and recover from his physical discomfort.

The black-clothed disciple was stunned for a moment, and then changed color and said, "Don't you want to fight, what are you running now?"

"I'm willing, you can take care of it!" Thunderfall made a grimace at the back as he ran around the stage at a rapid pace.

"The place is so big, I'll see where you can run!" The black-clothed disciple exerted his strength under his feet, and with a wave of his arm, a cyan sword light stopped directly in front of Lei Luo.

The thunderbolt screamed, turned around and ran back, not giving the other party a chance to make contact at all.

The real strength of the two is indeed high and low, Lei Luo naturally knows the gap between himself and the other party, but if he plans to avoid the battle, the black-clothed disciple can't help him for a while, besides, Lei Luo's experience since he was a child has already trained his elusive escape skills, and it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with this for a while.

When the people in the audience saw this situation, they couldn't help but laugh in their hearts: I couldn't fight before, but now I want to fight but can't, are you two making everyone happy.

However, although he has dodged with all his might, the situation of Lei Luo is still not optimistic, after all, the place is limited, and the opponent's strength is much better than him, so it is inevitable that he will receive one or two moves.

And every time he received a move, he would be shocked by the powerful power of the other party, his breath was unstable, and after half a day, he still couldn't recover completely, which made him more and more depressed.

As everyone knows, the black-clothed disciple at this time is also in the same mood: this bastard, his strength is ordinary, but this body method is even more powerful than a loach, and he will always be slipped out at every critical moment, which is really annoying to me!

One wants to hide in every possible way, and the other wants to stop in every possible way, and after half a day, the real battle between the two is actually just one move.

Under Lu Chengding's several vague urgings, the black-clothed disciple finally became anxious, and with a flip of his palm, more than ten silver hidden weapons the size of jujube cores suddenly appeared, divided into upper, middle and lower three-way attacks, sealing the space in front of Lei Luo, and he stretched his body to the extreme, quickly and fiercely slashing at Lei Luo's back.

The sound of the hidden weapon breaking through the air was extremely harsh, Lei Luo knew that something was wrong, and immediately stopped his body, and more than a dozen silver lights instantly crossed in front of him, and at this moment, he also felt the danger behind him approaching.

"You bastard, you even use a hidden weapon!"

Lei Luo turned around abruptly, grabbed the spear in his hand, looked at the black-clothed disciple angrily, and scolded: "Fight hard, really be a mouse!"

He took a sharp breath and poured all the true elements in his body into the Soul Breaking Spear, and with a loud roar, the spear swept over.

"Good time!"

The black-clothed disciple had a gloomy face, and he also exhaled, and the sword in his hand fell fiercely towards the body of the spear.

The sound of a huge and piercing metal crash instantly spread through the audience.

Lei Luo snorted, his body retreated again and again, and every time he landed on the stage, there was a dull sound, and he took more than ten steps in a row before he could stop by holding the ground with a gun.

The black-clothed disciple forcibly stabilized his shaking body, and flew forward again, and the cyan sword light flew like a match, flying towards the top of Lei Luo's head.

Lei Luo was also ruthless, retracted some whisker gun bodies, made them more short and concise, forcibly raised a mouthful of true yuan, and met it desperately.

Originally, he couldn't look down on the arrogance of the black-clothed disciple, plus he was chased like a mouse just now, and he was depressed in his heart, but now the other party actually used obscene means such as secret weapons, which made him angry from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his heart.

Damn, fight hard! If you want to clean me up, you kid has to break a few big teeth!

Hidden weapons, has always been a sharp weapon for warriors to walk the rivers and lakes, the kind of elusive, frightening but secret and abnormal means, but also quite popular with many people, but it is a little inappropriate to use here, because this is not a fight in the rivers and lakes, not a life-and-death battle.

Although there is no clear rule that hidden weapons cannot be used during the competition, but in the past selection competitions, everyone seems to have deliberately avoided using hidden weapons, because they always feel that in such a situation, using hidden weapons is not a glorious move, and it does not show their true strength, so all along, not using hidden weapons has become an unwritten rule in the competition, and everyone has silently abided by it.

But at this moment, the black-clothed disciple used it for the first time, and it was still stronger than the opponent.

The crowd below couldn't help but exclaim, and all kinds of discussions followed.

At this time, the two on the stage also bumped into each other again.

The sturdy battle platform shook violently, making people worry about whether it would collapse with a bang in the next moment. Countless energies flew away in all directions, burrowing into the red carpet that had been broken, and suddenly, a 'blanket wave' centered on the two of them, spread out in all directions, whirring.

The blade of the sword and the body of the spear clashed together, and the cyan and silver light suddenly burst into flames, intending to devour the other party.

Feeling the impact of the other party's true element wave after wave, Lei Luo gradually couldn't support it, his arms trembled violently, like a drop of black ink added to a bowl of water, and quickly spread to the rest of his body, until even his legs began to tremble uncontrollably, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, and his body that rose from the ground fell heavily to the rear, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air.

Lei Luo's identity was unknown to most of the people present, but this did not prevent everyone from worrying about him, especially those participating disciples.

When they were called to battle by the black-clothed disciples in a mocking and mocking manner, but they didn't dare to take the competition seriously, they naturally suppressed resentment and shame in their hearts, and when Lei Luo stepped forward and went to the stage to fight, everyone immediately felt relieved, and at the same time secretly gave birth to a trace of gratitude, and subconsciously regarded Lei Luo as a member of their own side.

Now, Lei Luo was injured and vomited blood, and finally lost, they naturally felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts, but they couldn't help it, so they could only watch and show silent encouragement and concern.

The black-clothed disciple was also slightly swaying, and his face was a little paler, but after all, his strength was stronger, he took a deep breath, suppressed his boring breath, slowly walked to Lei Luo's body, and said, "It's not over yet......

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly flew up and kicked Lei Luo in the chest.

The sound of several bones breaking sounded, and Lei Luo spewed a mouthful of blood, and his body flew up with this force, falling far away from the stage.

Everyone thought that the black-clothed disciple would taunt and wake up Lei Luo for a few words, no one would have thought that he would dare to break the rules and really make such a heavy hand, isn't he afraid of losing his qualification for the competition and not being able to go to the first city!

At the moment when the black-clothed disciple kicked the thunder, Dao Yuan flew up and rushed towards the battle platform, and the huge force of recoil shattered the chair he was sitting on.

When the black-clothed disciple changed the style of battle, he faintly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't expect that when Lei Luo had been defeated, and the two sides should have stopped fighting and returned to their original positions, the other party would kill the killer without warning.

This time he turned into an elbow and armpit, Dao Yuan's heart was in a hurry, and he rushed forward desperately, and the sword of life and death instantly appeared in his hand.

Xiao Bufan and Hai Wuya were about to make a move, but after seeing Dao Yuan's body technique, they both dispelled their thoughts, this speed would definitely catch him before the thunder fell to the ground.

The thunder fell in mid-air, curled up, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood in succession, the huge pain made his consciousness a little scattered, but he still held on tightly to the Soul Breaker Gun and didn't let go.

Just when his body was only a few feet above the ground, Dao Yuan finally arrived, and with a copy of his hands, he caught him steadily.

Lei Luo opened his eyes in a daze, showed a difficult smile at Dao Yuan, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Don't talk, quick, take this pill. ”

As soon as the medicine was entered, it immediately turned into a cool liquid and fell down the esophagus, but before the medicinal power had dissipated, Lei Luo tilted his head and fainted very simply.

At Hai Wuya's signal, several disciples of the Cloud Sky Martial Academy quickly ran over and carefully carried Lei Luo back.

Dao Yuan turned around and looked coldly at the stage.