In the competition ring, the spells shine brightly, like fireworks blooming, and they are extremely bright.

The monks of Nangong Academy tried their best to destroy Liu Qingyan's arrangement, but unfortunately, they were still slightly inferior in hand speed. The spell is almost complete, and the number of spells hanging in the air around it has reached one hundred and six.

There are only the last two spells left, and the power of the spell can be unleashed in an instant.

To tell the truth, the six courtyard masters on the judging table, except for Nangong Ba, the other five people all hoped to see the spell Wushuang succeed. This kind of spell technique has not been seen for many years, and although their cultivation is in the Tribulation Period, they are still not sure to cast it.

One can imagine how powerful Liu Qingyan's spell talent is.

Spell Warrior's attack power is ten times that of the usual one!That's right, it's ten times as much! It's just that it takes time to unleash, and it's too difficult to unleash. One hundred and eight landing points, once completed, is a tenfold attack!

Ten times the attack! Amazingly high! Almost comparable to the attack of the Tribulation Monk!

The face of the monk of Nangong Academy changed, and he saw that there was only the last landing point left, he no longer cared about the spells suspended in the air, his whole body was surging, his hands were pulled apart, and a huge ball of light condensed in his chest, and he slammed towards Liu Qingyan.

Since you can't stop it, then put on the whole body true element, and I don't believe that under the attack, you still dare to launch it!

Liu Qingyan smiled lightly, as if he hadn't seen it, and the last spell was played.

Suddenly, the one hundred and eight spells suspended around the ring, as if they were being sucked by a black hole, all blasted towards the monks of Nangong Academy in the ring.

The ball of light that Kankan shot out was also instantly annihilated in the impact of the spell in the sky, and the remaining strength bombarded the monk in one go!

Bang bang ......!

Like a storm, and like a machine gun fire, the monk of the Nangong family, his entire body was submerged in spells.

Cheng Ling smacked his tongue secretly, and the spirit shivered, this is enough for that guy to eat a pot, my light smoke is angry, it is really terrifying. I can't afford to provoke it, I really can't afford to provoke it!

Long......

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the ring was in a mess, leaving only the monk from Nangong Academy, lying on the ground like a dead dog, his body twitching for a while, blood gushing down his mouth, and almost eighty percent of his life was gone!

The referee looked at it with a chill in his heart, stepped forward to take a look, and found that there was still a breath there, so he announced: "In this battle, the Famous Sword Academy wins!"

Nangong Ba snorted coldly and said to Zhao Zhongyuan: "Zhao Daoyou, your disciples are too hot!"

Zhao Zhongyuan smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, she has been practicing this spell for too short a time, and she didn't grasp it for a while, I'm sorry! My Famous Sword Academy must be responsible for the end, how about healing that virtuous nephew to the best state, and by the way, giving some spirit stones as compensation?"

"That's it, no need, I've written down today's events, don't blame us for being too heavy next time!" Nangong Ba almost held back in one breath, my day, I see that my Nangong Academy seems to lack healing pills and spirit stones, is there such a burying of people.

It's just a disciple competition, as long as it doesn't hurt people's lives, he can't do anything about Zhao Zhongyuan. I could only put aside a few words, and the hatred for the Famous Sword Academy in my heart was even greater.

Shen Tianji and Tian Heng saw it with great hearts, and secretly gave a thumbs up in their hearts, this time, Lao Tzu topped your famous sword academy!

The second game of the winner's group, originally Nangong Academy vs. Luo Tian Academy, only

Looking at the monk lying on the stage, the referee smiled bitterly and asked Nangong Ba on the judge's seat: "Is there any other monk in Nangong Academy to compete?"

Nangong Ba's face sank, and he yelled at the group of disciples in his academy: "Nangong Rui, you go!"

As soon as the words fell, a young monk jumped into the ring in the crowd.

On the side of Luo Tian Academy, a monk also jumped up.

The referee waved his hand, and two monks carried down the old man who was lying on the ground, still spurting blood.

The two stood opposite each other, and as soon as the referee announced, a fight broke out.

Nangong Rui's cultivation was a little weaker than the previous monk, and he was only at the peak of the late stage of the merger. On the other hand, Luo Tian Academy, one level higher in the realm, under the bombardment of spells, gradually gained the upper hand, fought for half an hour, and defeated Nangong Rui!

Nangong Ba's face was even more gloomy, this one, the loss was too great, not only affecting the results of the Fa Dao battle, but even the follow-up team battle lacked a strong combat power. Famous Sword Academy, it's really hateful!

In the next third battle, Luo Tian Academy faced the Famous Sword Academy.

Seeing Liu Qingyan lightly jump into the ring, the disciples of Luo Tian Academy turned pale, and they couldn't help but look at Luo Xinglie on the judges' seat.

Luo Xinglie sighed in his heart, he didn't want his disciple to be seriously injured, so he could only nod silently.

The monk of Luo Tian Academy was pardoned, and he didn't wait for the referee to speak, and hurriedly said, "I admit defeat!"

The audience was in an uproar, but after thinking about it, they were relieved. After seeing Liu Qingyan's fierceness before, anyone who goes up is terrifying! The spell is unparalleled, but it is not something that ordinary people can bear.

At this time, the ranking of the Dharma Dao Battle came out.

The first place is still the Famous Sword Academy, the second Luo Tian Academy, the third Nangong Academy, the fourth Tianji Academy, the fifth Yunlan Academy, and the Canglang Academy are still alive and dead, but they are still the sixth.

After six games, the Famous Sword Academy changed its decadent situation in the past, and the total score was far ahead, six points more than the second-ranked Tianji Academy, and a full twenty points more than the Canglang Academy at the end of the ranking.

"What's going on, this year's Famous Sword Academy is not small, and almost every game is a must-win!"

"Yes, and looking at their sword dao battles and law dao battles, the disciples who came out are all extremely strong, far above the rest of the academies. I'm really looking forward to the last three competitions, and what kind of characters will appear!"

"If you look at it, you will know that tomorrow is a martial arts battle, you must grab a good position in advance, it's so exciting!"

"What kind of position are you grabbing, just sit here and wait for tomorrow!"

The audience talked a lot, and the reputation of the Famous Sword Academy became famous, sweeping away the low-key of the past. Zhao Zhongyuan laughed, and his loud voice spread far and wide. It's just that Tian Heng and Nangong Ba looked at him with a hint of indescribable meaning.

The night passed quickly, and the competition of martial arts battles arrived! In this battle, the appearance of the Famous Sword Academy was an evil wind!

As soon as they appeared, everyone felt stunned, the breath on the evil wind's body was really wonderful, and they couldn't see the depth at all, like a human being, and like a demon beast. If it is said to be a demon beast, there is no trace of demonic energy leaking, and it is almost the same as a human being.

The five judges were confused, and they all asked Zhao Zhongyuan.

Zhao Zhongyuan coughed dryly and said, "His name is Evil Wind, a half-demon from the Canglang Sea!"

Everyone suddenly understood. Nangong Ba snorted coldly and said, "Zhao Daoyou, the disciples of your sect are very miscellaneous

, even the half-demon appeared. ”

Zhao Zhongyuan said indifferently: "Is there a statement in the rules of the competition that half-demons are not allowed to participate?"

Nangong Ba was speechless for a moment.

Tian Heng was remorseful in his heart, if he wanted to say that the half-demon of the Canglang Sea, it should be the first to be known by their Canglang Academy, why had they never heard of such a number one person, and he was chosen by the Famous Sword Academy in vain. The disciples in the first two competitions are all extraordinary, and it is conceivable that the evil wind that appeared this time must also be extraordinary.

The six people stepped forward to draw lots, and soon confirmed the opponents of the competition.

In the first game, Nangong Academy vs. Yunlan Academy

In the second scene, Tianji Academy vs. Famous Sword Academy

In the third game, Luo Tian Academy vs. Canglang Academy

The first contest starts immediately!

The martial arts competition actually covers a wide range, and he does not limit what blades you use, or what kind of martial arts you use. Therefore, the warriors of the Canglan Continent are often varied, with all kinds of weapons, unlike kendo, which simply use sword weapons.

The two disciples who fought in the ring, Nangong Academy's envoy had a big gun, and his marksmanship was seven or eight points similar to Nangong Hao's, but his power was much inferior. Cheng Ling looked at it for a while, then closed his eyes and didn't bother with it, with such combat power, the evil wind could be taken down within a few moves.

The female cultivators of Yunlan Academy make a streamer, like a silk waterfall, fluttering and winding when it is soft, like a sharp blade when it is just like a blade, transforming rigidity and softness, and then matching the slender figure of the master. For a moment, most eyes were on her.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and the spear is originally very cheap among weapons. But when he touched the streamer of Yunlan Academy, he was rigid and soft, tightly wound the opponent's spear, and all the moves he hit were led by the nose.

I could only keep circling around the female cultivator's figure on the stage, like dancing ballet, and after persisting for half an hour, the true element in my body was brought into disorder, and finally I was swept in the chest by the streamer of the female cultivator of Yunlan Academy, and I was defeated!

"Haha, yes, the peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic! Although this scene is short, it is very good to watch!"

"Yes, yes! The female cultivators of Yunlan Academy are indeed good, if they can get one to be a two-day monk, it will be cost-effective to live ten years less!"

"Pull it down! Even if you are the overlord gun, you can't withstand the strength of others, I haven't seen the miserable situation of the monk in Nangong Academy, let's keep this life and get away for a few more years!"

"Hey, is it so shocking, I can't even think about it!"

The audience had different opinions, and on the judges' seat, Nangong Ba looked at the woman sitting next to him and said, "Fairy Xue Yao, your Yunlan Academy's martial arts skills are really extraordinary!"

"Hehe~, Nangong Daoyou Liao praised! It's just a small skill of carving insects, let's look at Zhao Daoyou's performance!"

As he spoke, the figure in the ring had changed, and the evil wind and the monks of the Heavenly Machine Academy stood opposite each other, and the second competition was about to begin!

The monk of the Heavenly Machine Academy was a pure martial artist, wearing a dark colored robe, his arms were the thickness of ordinary calves, and his muscles were knotted, full of powerful momentum and explosive power.

On the other hand, the evil wind had a faint smile on her face, her handsome face shining in the sun, and her well-proportioned figure made the nuns in the audience look at him intently, and her heart was pounding! I really wanted to rush up and turn him home.

As soon as the referee announced the start, the momentum of the monks of the Heavenly Machine Academy suddenly exploded, and he instantly moved in front of the evil wind, and punched out, like a dragon born in the abyss, wrapped in powerful heaven and earth spiritual power, and bombarded it!