Suspended in the air, surrounded by silver flames, Zhao Xiyu looked down at the ground like a goddess, and held a straight spear at the opponent in the ring.

The point steel gun made of top black iron has the most perfect structure, not only a weapon but also a handicraft, which is built by the skillful craftsmen of Zhao Wangfu, and there are more runes, making it more indestructible than iron weapons, but at this time, the runes on the point steel gun are dim and cracked, showing how fierce the previous battle was.

Similarly, the Qingfeng Sword, which Ling Qingyun relied on to become famous, was also shot out of many gaps in the fierce battle, and its condition was worse than that of the point steel spear, and it could collapse at any time, which was the result of the extremely exquisite control of the power of the two of them, otherwise the iron spirit weapon would also be wiped out in such a big battle.

Zhao Xiyu's eyes flickered, the golden sword intent that tore through the birds, the indestructible Yanbo sword technique, and the monstrous sword light that resisted the silver phoenix were vividly visible...... The young man named Ling Qingyun is worthy of being the trump card of Nanming Academy, he once tied with the Phoenix Girl, and now he is a strong enemy that he must use all his strength to fight - come to think of it, at this time, he surpassed Fan Huangwu, who should have improved the fastest, right?

Yes, it's time to end this fight. Suspended in mid-air, the silver true qi gradually expanded in a ring from bottom to top, forming a surging silver flame cyclone, and the terrifying wind pressure stirred the air flow in all directions, and even made many people on the ground feel oppressed, at this time, Zhao Xiyu's momentum was rising steadily, and the spear was silver and white, but it was as dazzling as the sun.

The power is shocking, like a god, Ling Qingyun, who is standing in the ring, feels this pressure, and he understands the intention of Zhao Xiyu's flight - she has a certain sense of fit with the sky, just like the fire spirit body is to the fire, the sea spirit body is to the sea, and the momentum of Zhao Xiyu flying in the sky can be further improved, which is not only a deterrent, but also her most powerful weapon.

He saw Zhao Xiyu's lips squirm slightly, as if he was reciting an obscure and complicated incantation, was this some kind of incantation, or was it a mysterious call? But there was a real and powerful power blessing on Zhao Xiyu's body, making her look more and more majestic and inviolable.

"Could it be Tianwei?" This thought flashed in Ling Qingyun's mind, and at this moment, Zhao Xiyu's borrowed Xuan Energy was really a little unpredictable, which made him feel extremely stressed.

But even if the opponent really contains the power of heaven, it is impossible for him to admit defeat when he has come to this point! His eyes are shining, the sword blade raised high is connected to the tip of the spear in the air in a straight line, and the eyes of the two pairs of pupils are also intersecting, and it is clear that he has only seen it for the first time, but the young girl understands the meaning of the other party without any delay.

Let's fight a decisive battle!

As a result, condensing the power of the Brilliant Heaven, Zhao Xiyuqing, who was like a celestial maiden descending, shot down, like a comet hitting the moon, nothing could block the silver light that penetrated everything.

It doesn't take a moment or even a moment, the goddess who fights on behalf of the heavens can penetrate the mortal boy and the ring! Nanming students stared at the silver-white light and foresaw this future with some despair, in this short time of less than a moment, like the terrifying pressure of the storm suffocating them, the young man in green shirts stood in the center of the storm, and his figure seemed too thin!

"Ling Qingyun ......" Chu Yulong, Lin Qiancheng, Song Xin, as well as Gu Lian, Ji Qiuyue and other Tianjiao all looked at this scene solemnly, Ling Qingyun, who was standing in place, was gathering momentum, but he also seemed to be shocked by this unstoppable force and couldn't move.

Can he win? They were worried and puzzled, they hoped that the strongest Ling Qingyun could defend the glory of the academy, so that the Nanming Academy could stand tall in the wave set off by this proud woman of the sky, but in it, they couldn't be sure how long they could hold out, the hundred birds and the phoenix were unsolvable, not to mention the silver phoenix lore afterward, and this heavenly power was even more terrifying and unpredictable to another level!

"If I were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the idea of resisting at all, right?" Chu Yulong muttered, only after really facing it could he understand the terrifying strength of Zhao Xiyu's invincible momentum, and now that she had accumulated in the Great War and even finally climbed, her momentum had more than doubled?

"He's not going to throw in the towel. Lin Qiancheng's voice was a little hoarse, but he was so sure that his old enemy, the genius sword cultivator who had challenged him again and again but stood tall, was an unshakable Tianjiao, maybe he would be defeated, but he would never be caught.

"Brother Qingyun......" Jin Xuanxuan looked at the figure in the ring, a little worried, and proud.

"Regardless of success or failure, Nanming is proud of you. Dean Nanming stared at the young man in the ring with his head held high, and thought solemnly. Zhao Xiyu actually comprehended this peerless discipline to this realm, her talent even surpassed that of her father and brother, and she was enough to be ranked as the top Tianjiao in the Qinghe Continent and even in the whole world, even if the public-level academy was defeated by such a Tianjiao, it would not be wronged, and if she could really persist under the attack of this Tianwei......

"Then this man is terrible. Canglong Gong thought so, it had confidence in Zhao Xiyu, but it couldn't deny the possibility of failure.

"It's really terrifying......" Song Xin, whose purple eyes shimmered slightly, muttered to himself, in his eyes Zhao Xiyu's light was already more dazzling than the sun, this is the great power that fuses the body, true qi, spirit, and even momentum and luck to the fullest, it seems that there is no possibility of confrontation, he admits that he is likely to be destroyed in this kind of power.

Ling Qingyun, who was standing in place, did not move, as if he kept raising his sword to meet death, which was ridiculous and tragic, but Song Xin saw an unimaginable force surging rapidly in Ling Qingyun's body with his purple pupils, and the seemingly immobile young man was like a tense bowstring, ready to burst out with the strongest blow!

Everything, only in a moment.

The silver comet fell with the power of destroying everything, the heavens and the earth were discolored, the air emitted a squeezed scream, and the power of the same level was no more than a mantis arm in front of it, some people had closed their eyes, unwilling to see the next scene, but many more opened their eyes wide, thus witnessing a scene that will never be forgotten for a lifetime.

It was a golden glow, dazzling, sharp, incredibly fast, with a silver light falling inexorably piercing the sky.

The sword and the gun are in contact again, the tip of the sword is the tip of the gun, the-for-tat is to the wheat mang, and the eyes of the two Tianjiao are also in contact, the young man who was originally standing in place made an incredible explosive action in the shortest time, like a cheetah pounce, more like a flying dragon soaring, full of strength, all his potential poured into a line or even a little burst out of the strongest attack!

The earth-shattering sound runs through the silent world, and the two Tianjiao are so confident, so strong, so dazzling, and so indomitable!

The tip of the sword was against the tip of the spear, and the sharp golden blade collided with the brilliant silver light, which was enough to completely gather the terrifying power of the instant destruction of the golden body realm in a straight line, and compressed it at one point along the gun and sword that had reached a strange static, which seemed so strange and miraculous.

The earth-shattering momentum collides, but the incomparable killing moves are as sticky as time stands still, which constitutes a picture scroll that has been passed down through the ages, in which the girl falling from the sky and the young man who is about to soar face each other, and the worlds of the two sides are divided by the collision point in the center of the scroll, which is as symmetrical......

As if there was an electric current slicing through his heart, Ling Qingyun seemed to sense something, and he saw a faint surprise in Zhao Xiyu's eyes.

Then, the stagnant, compressed, unimaginable forces exploded!

The earth was shaken, the sky was monstrous, countless people's bodies stiffened due to the fear of death, and the waves of gold and silver flooded the entire ring, and it was like a heaven-shattering divine sword cut out diagonally, showing a thrilling trajectory.

The sound and light that could make the thunder and the sun ashamed of the three figures rushed out, namely Wei Lan, Dean Nanming, and Canglong Gong, and the Tianxing powerhouse who could kill the Linghua Realm from a distance of several miles was so flustered, which shows the horror of this explosion and the importance of the parties in their hearts!

The waves of light dissipated, revealing two extremely embarrassed figures that looked like they would fall or even die at any moment, but the eyes were still bright and made it impossible to connect them with the loser.

Dust and smoke were wafting, it was the ashes of the weapon, Ling Qingyun and Zhao Xiyu barely stood firm and looked at each other, a crack that tore through the entire ring opened between them, and it was falling on the trajectory of the Heaven Splitting Sword just now.

"Tie. Zhao Xiyu smiled.

"Tie. Ling Qingyun smiled knowingly, this was the result that none of them expected, and perhaps the best result.

Hearing this, there was also an uproar in the audience, Ling Qingyun did not defeat Zhao Xiyu after all, but he was not defeated, in Zhao Xiyu's invincible momentum, he defended the glory of Nanming Academy under the authority of that day!

"Ling Qingyun!" I don't know who let out a shout, followed by a second and a third, and thunderous cheers spread throughout the entire Nanming Academy!

"What's the name of that move just now?" In the earth-shattering cheers, Zhao Xiyu gently stroked his hair, although his face was pale, his smile was still faint but confident.

"Meteor Sword Intent, White Rainbow Penetrating the Sun!" Ling Qingyun replied seriously.

This name was almost subconsciously said by him, and he couldn't help but think of the state of attacking and killing the winged man, and in a desperate gamble, even the sun would pierce it with a sword...... This is indeed the best illustration of the previous amazing blow.

"White Rainbow Running Through the Sun?" Zhao Xiyu thought thoughtfully: "It's a very suitable name." ”

"My trick is called Heavenly Punishment. She said, Ling Qingyun was stunned when she heard this, it was really a heavenly punishment, this was really terrifying.

"Even in the fifty-six battles of the Pick-level Academy, no one asked me to use this move, and you were the first. The corners of Zhao Xiyu's mouth were lightly raised, and there was cunning in her confidence: "How does it taste?"

"Naturally, it's not comfortable. Ling Qingyun was helpless, at that moment before, he really felt that he was going to be wiped out, if it wasn't for the dean and the others to dissolve the terrifying energy in time, I was afraid that ten lives would not be enough to die.

"Poof!" Hearing this, Zhao Xiyu couldn't help but smile, and bloomed with a bright smile that he had never had before, which made Ling Qingyun and the young people in the audience almost stunned, but it was a pity that this smile only lasted for a moment, and after a moment, indifference and confidence returned to the face of this proud woman of the sky.

"The next time we meet, it may be a group meeting, and then we will decide the winner!" she smiled and agreed, and then turned around, and she had regained her strength.

"Uncle Canglong, let's go. She stepped on the body of Canglong Gong, and suddenly remembered something and smiled: "Speaking of which, Phoenix Dance remembers you very much, come on and practice swords, and strive not to be roasted by the fire of the phoenix!"

"Does she know Fan Huangwu?" Ling Qingyun was confused, but Canglong Gong had already flown up, carrying Zhao Xiyu and soaring away.

This time, Zhao Xiyu looked ahead, her long hair fluttering, and she never looked back.