"Most people will be in a hurry when faced with this kind of angry offensive, but Xuanyuan, he is very experienced. ”

Li Ziqi was happy: "You probably don't know, that kid often goes to the Wind King's Divine Throne to challenge the Wind King, and the storm of the Elemental Lord is much more powerful than Zhan Fan's fast knife whirlwind." ”

Zhan Fan couldn't attack for a long time, and he was a little anxious.

Although this kind of offensive is violent, the amount of spiritual energy consumed is also huge, and Zhan Fan will definitely not be able to fight for a long time, so he gritted his teeth and decided to sacrifice his life and perform a stunt.

A thousand wolves!

Whew!Whew!

Zhan Fan slashed out, and the surging aura would form a wild wolf, which howled fiercely and pounced on Xuanyuan Po.

In an instant, it was an overwhelming wolf pack.

Xuanyuan Po took a deep breath, and the silver spear picked angrily.

Rainstorm pear blossoms!

Poof!

The wolf heads, all pierced.

As soon as the wild wolf died, even if it was an explosion, the illusion of the qi wave was sharp in the shape of a wind blade, and it carried out a second-stage attack.

Wow!

This exquisite stunt made the famous teachers exclaim.

Just when everyone thought that Xuanyuan Po was going to be turned into minced meat by Ling Chi, all the sparks that were floating around him exploded.

Sparks burn the prairie fire.

Boom! Boom!

They tore through the wind blades, and some of them landed on Xuanyuan Po's body, only to be absorbed by his skin.

However, the explosion produced huge flames and smoke that obscured most people's vision, and not many people saw this scene.

Sun Mo noticed, and his brows furrowed.

In the sea of fire, Xuanyuan Po rushed out like a thorn and a wave, and a shot was stabbed, which was swept away by Zhan Fan with a long knife, but then his shoulder was pierced by Xuanyuan Po's right arm.

Ha!

Xuanyuan Po exhaled and raised his voice, lifted Zhan Fan up, and then threw him out of the ring with all his strength.

Zhan Fan didn't give up, threw out a long knife, and stabbed it in the ring.

At the tail of the long knife, there was an aura chain, which was wrapped around Zhan Fan's arm, but as soon as he approached the ring by the chain, he was shot through the shoulder on the other side by Xuanyuan's silver spear, like a long rainbow.

Smack!

Xuanyuan broke the big stride and kicked continuously, rushed towards Zhan Fan, and blasted out with a heavy fist.

"We throw in the towel!"

Zhan Fan's personal teacher abstained loudly.

The disciple's shoulders were abolished, and even if he returned to the ring, he would not be able to win.

Xuanyuan Po stopped attacking, retrieved the silver sauce, and got out of the ring.

Bang Bang Bang!

The audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers, this battle is really good-looking.

Ordinary people don't understand techniques and tactics, they just watch the fun.

For example, in various football matches, fans like to watch the two sides play against each other, and the kind of team that shrinks back in defense will basically be sprayed.

"Master Sun, congratulations!"

"Ling Gaotu is really powerful, and the name of the king of guns is well deserved. ”

"The lord of champions, it must be him!"

In the name of Daohe, all kinds of powerful people gathered around Sun Mo and wanted to get close to him.

Some seniors are not used to hearing these people praise Sun Mo, but if you think about it carefully, they are not exaggerated.

Now among the top four, two of them are Sun Mo's disciples, and if they are lucky, they can win the championship and runner-up.

Sun Mo closed the door and thanked the guests, and used the rest time to do his best to take care of Jiang Leng and Xuanyuan Po's body.

"You have to come on!"

Li Ziqi also has all kinds of care, and he can't wait to offer the two of them.

"Isn't that an exaggeration?"

Jiang Leng was a little unaccustomed.

"We must win, win the championship and runner-up, our teacher is well-deserved as the first teacher in Kyushu in terms of teaching and educating people. ”

Lu Zhiruo was also very excited.

It is useless for a famous teacher to brag that he is powerful, and there must be a personal disciple who has good results.

Two days later, the semi-finals began.

In the first game, Jiang Leng played against Zeng Sheng.

Because when he won the hundred dances against him, Zeng Sheng lost five psychic beasts, and as we all know, more than seventy percent of the psychic master's combat effectiveness depends on whether the battle pet is strong or not.

So in this battle, Jiang Leng won a little easily.

However, the game was not violent enough, and the excitement was greatly reduced, which disappointed the audience.

"Oh yes, the tactic has worked!"

Lu Zhiruo and Xian Yuwei cheered and high-fived in celebration.

The champion is secured!

Li Ziqi smiled.

Jiang Leng retained his strength, and in the other game, even if Yuan Yuan won Xuanyuan Po, it would be a miserable victory, and he would definitely lose to Senior Brother Jiang, who was waiting for work.

On the spectator seat, the famous teachers looked envious, helpless, and desperate.

"It's good to have more apprentices, and you can fight a war of attrition!"

"If the final is a civil war between Sun Mo's disciples, then our faces will be lost. ”

"Be confident and get rid of the 'if'. ”

Many seniors wanted to leave, but in the end they didn't leave, because they really wanted to see Xuanyuan play against Yuan Yuan.

The two young men, who were only two years apart in age, rushed at each other with guns after a courtesy salute.

Jiaolong goes to sea, thousands of miles of waves!

Rumble!

The aura in the ring, under Yuan Yuan's stunts, became sticky, making it difficult for people to move, and then a golden dragon suddenly appeared and crashed headlong into Xuanyuan Po.

The battle ghost momentum is unabated.

Nine Flame Tornado!

Roar! Roar!

Nine giant dragons, fangs and claws, with the rotation of the silver spear, surged out from scratch and surrounded Yuan Yuan.

Wow!

No one expected that the two of them would come up and play a stunt, and the noise was constant for a while.

Those who approached the ring were even more blown by the manic air current, their cheeks ached, and their hair fluttered.

Boom! Boom!

The stunt collides, and the aura explodes.

The two people who didn't take advantage of it, got close, spears stabbed each other, and every time they collided, there would be sparks sputtering.

When the number of sparks exceeded 100 and the stars scattered in the ring, Xuanyuan broke the stunt again.

Deflagration!

Those sparks immediately burned violently, but before they could be completely ignited, they exploded, and they were directly blown away by a gust of air like a tidal wave.

"Be careful!"

The famous teachers were in a hurry, and they hurriedly shot and extinguished them.

Otherwise, these sparks will float into the crowd and kill a large area.

The five-star master who served as the referee quickly stepped back and stood at the edge of the ring, there was no way, this level of battle could already hurt him.

As for the game going wrong, I can't stop it in time?

Come on!

This is no longer something that a famous teacher of his own strength can control, life and death are up to heaven!

The two of them kept blasting out stunts and fighting each other.

Defense?

That's what do!

The audience was dazzled, but Sun Mo's brows were getting deeper and deeper.

"Teacher, what's wrong?

Lu Zhiruo noticed Sun Mo's expression and was a little worried.

"Xuanyuan is on the head, and he is about to enter a state of forgetting things and me. ”

Sun Mo was worried.

In the previous game, Xuanyuan Po was able to keep his senses, but now, he should have met an opponent he had only seen in his life, and his fighting spirit and his potential were completely stimulated.

He didn't care anymore and threw himself into the fight.

"Epiphany in battle? That's a good thing, right?"

Li Ziqi blinked.

"It's a good thing for anyone, but Regulus ......"

Sun Mo turned his head and looked at the high-star masters on the referee's seat, these old guys, sure enough, their expressions changed from excitement and appreciation to frowning, guessing, and even began to whisper.

It's a big trouble this time!