The sword was blazing, the heat wave was rolling, and the terrifying momentum erupted wantonly from Chu Yulong's body, as if setting off a violent storm in the ring with a diameter of twenty zhang, such a powerful force really shocked the young man in the audience.

"I'm afraid that the strong people of the Golden Body Realm will have to temporarily avoid the edge under such an offensive!" Sima Chenfeng sighed slowly, Chu Yulong deserved to be the highest cultivator in the whole class, and he also cultivated to the Yang attribute technique of the Yang Sect, and the strength of the attack was really the first in the whole session, including those who could pick up the edge.

Zhong Mingsong also looked at this sword like the fall of the sun with a complicated color, he knew that this was the top-level martial technique Sunset Sword Wheel, and he who blocked the eight blows of the Mo Sword in a row that day was defeated by this move, and he was so defeated that there was no room for resistance.

"If it were you, you should be able to defeat this move, right?" Zhong Mingsong muttered, the blade of the sun was so unstoppable, but he had more confidence in the young man who seemed to be drowned by the sword, and he didn't know when this confidence sprouted, when Nanming Dabi was defeated by this person last year? When Mingyue Island experienced and witnessed his draw with Fan Huangwu? When Camel Ridge was shocked by the golden cracking sword intent? He really couldn't tell, but he could see his heart clearly.

"I'm probably not the only one who thinks so. Zhong Mingsong looked around, and there were a few familiar ones among most of the unfamiliar faces, Lin Qiancheng, Song Xin, Legge, Meng Shanzhi, Xu Lingfeng, Jin Xuanxuan...... Although their expressions were different, Zhong Mingsong could see the same characteristics in the expressions of these former junior and third-level students.

It was calm, but also trust, and no matter what kind of expression he showed or what thoughts surged, the gaze cast at the young man in the green shirt revealed this quality truthfully, and they believed that the young man could block this powerful sword, although they might not be able to say why they believed so much.

Zhong Mingsong could tell, he stared at the figure that was still standing still under the bright sword, revealing a smile.

"Because he's the best at miracles!"

"Boom!" A crisp and chilling bang suddenly sounded, clearly reaching the ears of all the spectators. Faster than the sound was its source, the golden sword that was as dazzling as lightning and extremely fast!

The scene fell into an astonishing silence, everyone saw the Mo knife slashing down, like a Haoyang that released infinite light and heat descending, and also saw the sword blade swinging, forming a sharp arc that tore the sun, the two killing moves were presented in the form of blazing and fierce respectively, each move made the audience thrilling, it was so unstoppable!

"Ling Qingyun has counterattacked!" The teenagers who saw this scene and quickly understood it couldn't help but hold their breath, this was a rare and critical moment, and it was likely to be the position of the middle-aged third-level overlord!

Who will win? Everyone has a different opinion, they meditate and pray, but the victory or defeat will ultimately be determined by the strength of the person concerned.

The loud bang exploded, like the sun's blazing sword volcanic eruption, causing countless flowing flames to explode, some of these flowing flames fell to the ground, leaving a faint black mark on the solid ring, and some flew into the sky, directly sublimating a large piece of falling snow, and some splashed on the body of the knife bearer, leaving a reddish burn mark on the body surface, and hissing up along the hair as a tongue of fire, only the extremely cold sword edge direction was not eroded by the flowing flames, and those who dared to offend had already been torn to pieces by the fierce sword intent.

The Mo knife slammed to the ground, Chu Yulong sighed, and nodded solemnly at the young man who was half a head lower than him.

"You won. ”

He turned to leave, the tiger walked slowly, and the head that was originally proudly raised also moved forward horizontally, at this moment he seemed to be in the twilight, obviously just a teenager.

"Chu Yulong ......" Ling Qingyun stared at the opponent's back, he knew that his sword knocked the place off the altar, causing Chu Yulong, who had finally regained his self-confidence, to suffer another setback, he felt a little guilty, as the winner, it was inconvenient to say anything, but he believed that with Chu Yulong's perseverance, he would not be defeated by this small setback, and when he stood up again, he would become stronger.

And with Chu Yulong admitting defeat, the shouts of the sea also drowned out the ring, these shouts were not only cheers calling for Ling Qingyun's name, but also exclamations of surprise for Chu Yulong's defeat, as well as the exhilarating shouts of the members of the Golden Bell Hall who called themselves invincible.

Indeed, the defeat of Lin Qiancheng and Chu Yulong under the sword meant that Ling Qingyun was already the strongest of the three major societies in this session, and the Golden Bell Hall would be greatly boosted by this. So far, Ling Qingyun has only one opponent left on the way to the first place in this year's big competition, Song Xin.

This is a strong enemy, Ling Qingyun, who had just won, did not have ecstasy and fell into deep thought.

On the first day, Lin Qiancheng fought more than 50 times and won.

On the second day, Sima Chenfeng fought seventeen rounds and won.

On the third day, he fought against Chu Yulong, fought Lily, and won.

On the fourth day, Su Qingying was defeated, and in 19 rounds, he won.

...... Since defeating Chu Yulong, Ling Qingyun has maintained an amazing advantage to sweep away a group of opponents, even if he intends to learn to test his swordsmanship for a longer time, the opponent who is also Tianjiao can't last thirty rounds, Lin Qiancheng and Chu Yulong are even more domineering in this regard, there are a few battles that end the battle within ten moves, the blazing Mo knife and the twin hammers that are as powerful as Mount Tai really make the opponent frightened, and also make a group of teenagers yearn for amazement.

"Tianjiao should have such courage, domineering, indomitable, although Brother Lin was defeated by Ling Qingyun, he is not afraid of fighting, he still has the momentum to look down on the world, and lives up to the name of Tianjiao!" A young man sighed, impressed by Lin Qian's domineering battle scenes in the past few days.

"Among my classmates, the one I admire the most is neither Duan Hongyan and other legendary seniors, nor the middle-aged strongest Ji Le, but Chu Yulong. There are a lot of Tianjiao in the academy, but there is only one person who is so indomitable!" Some people also said this, Chu Yulong's frustration for two years made his classmates extremely sympathetic, but the teenagers of the same class regarded his stagnation as "sharing joys and sorrows", only to feel that this Tianjiao was more cordial than Ji Le, Lin Qiancheng and other sharp people.

The world is full of flowers, and it is not surprising that anyone who is proud of the sky has gained support, but no matter how much these supporters admire Lin Qiancheng and Chu Yulong, they can't deny the fact that they all lost to Ling Qingyun and missed the championship of this Nanming competition.

That's just it, what makes everyone feel even more incredible is that these two Tianjiao suffered unexpected setbacks in the next few days.

On the fourth day, Song Xin fought Lin Qiancheng, Song Xin won!

On the eighth day, Song Xin fought Chu Yulong, and Song Xin won!

When the Sunset Knife Wheel was once again shattered, not only near the middle-aged third-level ring, but even farther away was silent, Chu Yulong was defeated again, losing to an opponent who was younger than Ling Qingyun, Song Xin.

The indifferent young man suddenly became the focus of the audience, Ling Qingyun had the killer weapon of the Golden Splitting Sword Intent, and even had the record of killing the Golden Body Realm, although defeating Chu Yulong was unexpected, it was still reasonable, but this usually low-key Song Xin was so terrifying, it really subverted the cognition of countless people!

"He is two years younger than Ling Qingyun and four years younger than Chu Yulong!" The young man who figured out this section had a twitch in his face, demonic, Ling Qingyun was already a demon, but this Song Xin was even more demonic than him! Chu Yulong was really unjust in losing to them.

"It's worthy of Song Xin!" Ling Qingyun sighed when he saw this scene, he didn't guess wrong, Song Xin was really his last and strongest opponent.

To his slight relief, Chu Yulong seemed to accept defeat very calmly, and his flamboyance was greatly restrained, perhaps returning to the state where his heart was like water and immobile like a mountain.

Next came my fight, Ling Qingyun left, and when he reappeared, he was already in the ring.

"Please teach Brother Qingyun!" Song Xin solemnly clenched his fists, and Ling Qingyun clearly glimpsed the battle intent that was difficult to conceal under his calm expression.

Song Xin, who fused with the Purple Soul Source, was much more low-key than in the past, but the self-confidence that belonged to Tianjiao had not been eroded, but was stimulated by the wildness of the Purple Soul Source.

"Do you want to beat me like this?" Ling Qingyun smiled dumbly, but he was not surprised or annoyed, because his heart was also beating faster at this time, full of desire for battle and victory.

As long as I defeat him, I will be the champion of this Nanming competition, the strongest in the whole session!

This is their common voice, one defends glory, the other strives for the top, Chu Yulong, who once stood on the peak, has been replaced, it's time to decide the strongest!

The two teenagers took a step at the same time, the blades collided with the blades, and the two soldiers who were shocked back between the fires and stones that the spectators were overwhelmed with pressed again, but this time the blades collided vertically, and the golden and purple air waves were excessively gorgeous, blowing over the weapons and blowing the robes of both sides to hunt, and the armor that was still on the iron armor tore open the gaps, and even blood penetrated, making the audience feel furious.

"Sure enough, it was a monster-level collision, their sword qi and sword qi were excessively powerful, enough to directly injure the Stone Spirit Realm, and the move was even faster than to see. It's just that Ling Qingyun's Jin Xing's true qi is fierce, how can Song Xin's true qi be purple and look so weird?" The audience was puzzled with emotion, although they all knew that Song Xin was fused with the purple soul source, but the demonic feeling revealed by the purple true qi was still terrifying.

The audience only spoke, but the sonorous sound of weapons colliding on the stage was endless, and the two of them actually used a sentence to make more than a dozen moves!

"If I were to face these two people, I was afraid that it would be difficult to even take the first move, but they maintained this speed and power to collide with hundreds of moves in a row, it was incredibly strong!" someone looked at it in a cold sweat and sighed.

"Not to mention the same class, I'm afraid it's hard to find someone who can fight with them with skill in the entire middle-aged period, I can vaguely feel that the form of true qi they use in each move is different, and the fact that this instant switch martial arts technique is exaggerated!"

"If the skills are strong, the so-called one force can break ten thousand methods, but they are not only skillful, but their strength, speed, and physique are ridiculously strong, is it possible that they have never learned to practice?"

Lin Qiancheng and Chu Yulong each stood on their own side, their eyes were shining, this was the opponent who defeated them, their skills and strength were ridiculously strong, but they would not admit defeat.

"Interesting. In the distance, Ji Le, who had achieved today's victory without any suspense, watched from afar, and the corners of his mouth rose.

The sword and sword on the stage, the excitement off the stage, the final winner of this Nanming big competition will be decided by this battle!