Seeing this, the elders on the referee's seat seemed to feel bad, and turned their heads to look at the sect masters, only to see that the sect masters nodded one after another.

The referee elder walked forward quickly, the aura in his hand was already in his hand, and then his arm swiped in front of him, and a wave of energy turned into light, surrounding the entire arena, forming a protective cover.

After the protective cover appeared, the commotion of the disciples in the stands gradually quieted down.

"What just happened?"

Everyone said with a sigh of relief.

Immediately, everyone looked at the field, only to see that the field at this time had been covered with red and black, and the aura of the two colors was separated on both sides, forming an opposing posture.

And in the middle of these two auras, it was Feng Zhengyang and Du Ji.

Feng Zhengyang, who turned into a bloody man, only had the opponent in front of him Du Ji in his eyes at this time, and it seemed that he had lost his original consciousness.

The wind was bursting out, his body suddenly moved, and the majestic killing intent burst out like a flood, only to see that under the wrapping of the killing intent, his blood dragon sword cut out diagonally in an instant, and a strong wind immediately set off around him.

The blow of the Blood Dragon Sword accompanied by the killing intent should not be underestimated, as if the sound of a ghost crying wolf howl came from the sword body.

But Du Ji naturally did not show weakness, and he was naturally not afraid of the offensive of the wind when he used the trick of life and death.

In the face of the full force of this wind and killing intent, Du Ji also stopped, his face was expressionless, and the black qi produced by the secret of life and death also slowly surged, and a fierce momentum suddenly spread out.

"Now you have the strength to fight me!"

Du Ji muttered in his mouth.

The two were entangled again, and for a while, blood and light were everywhere, black clouds covered the sun, and the scene was extremely intense.

The enthusiasm of the spectators in the stands also boiled again.

"Fight! Fight!"

"Kill the gods!

"Taishen!

Du Ji's eyes flickered with a hint of madness, and he let out a low shout, and he swept towards the wind again, his footwork moved with the knife technique, as fast as thunder, leaving an afterimage in the same place.

With the blessing of the secret of life and death, Du Ji's speed has been increased to the extreme, and everyone only saw a black shadow passing by, which was too fast.

"Life and death knife!"

Du Ji then let out a loud shout, and danced the giant blade in his hand vigorously, and under his crazy swing, like a demon, he attacked the wind with a ghostly attitude.

In the face of such a fierce Du Ji, Feng Zhengyang's face was still full of blood, his eyes were red, but he did not move, as if his two legs were rooted on the competition platform, steady as a rock, as solid as Mount Tai, and the blood dragon sword was intertwined with Du Ji's giant blade with the rapid swing of his arm.

Bang!

Every time the sharp weapons in the hands of the two of them fought, dazzling sparks were emitted, and one by one they scattered in all directions, making people unable to take their eyes off.

But in an instant, the two have already exchanged dozens of moves!

"The cultivation of these two people seems to have improved to a new level, compared to the previous fight, the speed is much faster, and they are really the pride of the sky. ”

The disciples on the stage couldn't stop sighing.

"These two little guys are really different, and I've seen the strongest battle between the two in all the Elite tournaments. ”

A sect master exclaimed.

Although there were also top talents in the elite competitions in previous years, most of them were crushing victories and had nothing to look at, but now the battle between Feng Zhengyang and Du Ji can be described as a pinnacle battle, and the two sides come and go, and they don't give in to each other.

Du Ji saw that he had not gained the upper hand for a long time, his eyes were full of solemn looks, he didn't expect that Feng Zhengyang would suddenly be at the same level as himself, which he didn't expect.

Du Ji's face was cold and arrogant, he was dressed in a black robe and danced wildly, his whole body shook violently, and his breath did not converge in the slightest, and he swept away unscrupulously.

"Cultivation Period!"

"Du Ji has actually reached the cultivation period, how is this possible?!"

Everyone in the stands looked at the black-robed man in the field, and saw that a ball of streamers rose around him, which was evidence of the formation of spiritual energy, which also proved that he had entered the cultivation period.

When some people heard this, they had already stood up in surprise, looking at Du Ji, who was growing in momentum in the field, and their eyes were full of shock.

"No, look, the wind is blowing and it seems that it has also reached the cultivation stage!"

"What two demons!"

Wave after wave of shock, so that everyone's mood did not recover for a long time.

Du Ji's body spun, wielding the giant blade in his hand, and the black qi swept out from the blade like an endless tide in an instant, with an astonishing edge.

Not only that, but the black qi turned into a black dragon on the way to attack, roaring with a huge mouth, and the momentum was violent!

Feng Zhengyang's eyes were cold, and he shouted angrily, and the killing intent of the blood dragon sword in his hand skyrocketed instantly, and his body seemed to turn into a wisp of killing intent, and the blood dragon sword swept out directly and fiercely, and at the same time, it also turned into a blood dragon and roared away.

The two dragons collided together, and the next scene made everyone present dumbfounded.

The two dragons turned into spiritual energy were intertwined, tearing each other apart.

"The aura transformation has reached such a point, the name of genius is worthy of them!"

This battle was so exciting that everyone's eyes were reluctant to blink, for fear of missing the battle between the two.

Roar!

The sound of the dragon roaring in the air rang out, and the figures of both of them were shaken apart and staggered by the dissipation of the dragon.

"The wind is blowing, let's decide the winner with one blow!"

Du Ji's eyes froze, and he shouted loudly, and then shouted angrily, and his body breath rose a notch again, and his momentum swept away.

Feng Zhengyang had no consciousness, and there was only one thought in his heart, to defeat the opponent.

Du Ji's voice was cold, and then the giant blade slashed out a black sword qi in mid-air, with an extremely terrifying sword momentum, slashing towards Feng Zhengyang's chest, and the figure also descended, heading straight for Feng Zhengyang.

Seeing this, Feng Zhengyang didn't think much about it, and greeted it with the Blood Dragon Sword in his hand, as if he had turned into a blood demon, and the killing intent filled all around, as if the air was covered with a thick layer of blood.

I saw that the moment the two figures converged in the air, a strong light emanated between the two, and everyone couldn't open their eyes.

The blade and the sword body were interspersed, and the fleeting sword light resurfaced again, and the sword that was blowing in the wind was one step faster, appearing directly in front of Du Ji, so that Du Ji didn't have time to react at all, and the sword light had already passed through his wrist.

Rumble!

When the strong light dissipated, they saw that the two had fallen on the martial arts field, and everyone held their breath and stared, looking at the two people who had fallen, and then saw one of them, holding his body and standing up.

"Kill the gods!

"He works miracles!"

The champion was born, and as soon as the words fell, the wind was running out of aura and fell.

When he fell, he accidentally heard a sentence from the referee elder.

"The wind is winning!"