The third match has not yet been played, and the two sides of the fourth game have been decided. ~Top~Point~Small!~Say~

For such a result, Jingzhou College was very helpless, but on the side of Haoyue College, it was a different scene.

After Jingzhou Academy defeated the Wolf Academy, although it didn't say anything, it also thought that it had the qualifications to win the championship. But all this is in the eyes of Haoyue Academy, and there is no difference between Jingzhou College and the sixth, seventh, and eighth colleges.

Haoyue Academy is recognized as the second strongest academy, and there are four Jindan stage students in it. For Haoyue Academy, among these participating academies, only the five-star academy can pose a threat to them.

From the end of the first round of the draw, when they saw that the opponent of the Five Star Academy was not themselves, they had already begun to celebrate their entry into the semi-finals.

Drawing an opponent like Haoyue Academy, Jingzhou Academy's luck is indeed extremely poor. Even many people who began to pay attention to Jingzhou Academy because of their performance in the group stage threw pity at Ling Fan and the others at this time.

The game is like that, and there is an element of luck that is destined to be there. Just like Jingzhou College is extremely unlucky, but there are also people with excellent luck.

In this martial arts competition, it can be said that the luck is the eighth Zhuzhou Academy.

This Zhuzhou Academy is not strong, and there are only two students in the Jindan period, although this kind of strength is not bad outside the popular academy, but it stands to reason that it is difficult to enter the top four.

However, the actual situation is that they won the third game and occupied the third place in the final four.

"Congratulations to Zhuzhou College for advancing to the semifinals!"

Even on the rostrum, the powerhouses who had always remained calm, after Elder Yan announced the results, listened to the earth-shattering cheers of Zhuzhou Academy, and couldn't help but cast curious eyes, and sighed "Good luck academy" in their mouths.

The third game is over, and the fourth game will start shortly after.

There are only two colleges left that have not yet competed, and this time the lottery process is omitted.

Seeing Haoyue Academy and Jingzhou Academy standing on both sides of the ring, feeling the different moods of the two academies, Elder Yan suddenly felt a little regretful in his heart, regretting that he had prevented Ling Fan from placing bets on his own academy.

"If I don't stop him, maybe the 100 million will be able to win it back after this game......"

Elder Yan smiled bitterly in his heart for a moment, looking at the people who were already looking forward to the start of the game, and his voice slowly came.

"In the last game of the semi-finals, the last semi-final spot will be decided, and the first contestant from both sides will be invited to the stage!"

Although they knew that Jingzhou Academy had defeated the Wolf Academy, Haoyue Academy still didn't take them seriously, and as soon as Elder Yan's voice fell, they had already sent a student to the ring.

It was a teenager who took the stage, and this teenager seemed to be very ordinary, definitely the kind that could not be found in the pile. However, although his appearance is ordinary, his momentum is very arrogant.

As soon as he came to the stage, before Jingzhou Academy sent players, he had already hugged his fists to the stage, looked around, and finally looked in the direction of Jingzhou Academy, laughed evilly, and said disdainfully: "Shao Bo of Xia Haoyue Academy, you can defeat the group of Wolf Academy, and you can already go home with honor, I advise you not to go on stage, so as not to be embarrassed!"

Shao Bo's words made the people in the audience instantly quiet, and then suddenly became noisy.

These words can be described as extremely arrogant, and Shao Bo, who spoke, is only the second powerhouse of Haoyue Academy, which makes Jingzhou Academy, which is discussing who will be the first to take the stage, can't help but temporarily give up the discussion and cast an angry gaze on the stage.

In front of everyone's eyes, they were actually despised, no matter how strong the opponent's academy was, even if this battle was bound to be lost, and even if there was even a danger of death, Ling Fan and the others would never retreat!

"This battle, I'll go!"

Ning Chuan, who had the hottest temper, almost subconsciously opened his mouth to respond, and was ready to jump into the ring.

But before he could take a step, he was pulled by Fan Gongming.

Just as Ning Chuan turned his head and looked at Fan Gongming suspiciously, Fan Gongming's voice came at this time.

"Only three of us can play, the first Lin Xiaoyu is on!"

Fan Gongming's voice was very low, and this voice made Ling Fan and the others tremble in their hearts.

This was the first time they saw Fan Gongming angry. Although he didn't say much, the anger in his voice could be heard by everyone.

"Good!"

Lin Xiaoyu was overjoyed after hearing this, and walked out of the ring without hesitation, and just halfway through, Fan Gongming's voice suddenly came into his heart.

This voice was Fan Gongming's use of sound transmission, and it sounded directly in Lin Xiaoyu's heart, and no one else heard it.

"Whatever the cost, abolish him!"

Lin Xiaoyu was stunned, nodded fiercely, and then his figure flashed, and he had already jumped into the ring.

"Jingzhou Academy, Lin Xiaoyu!"

Standing firmly in the corner of the ring, he announced his name in a deep voice, and before Elder Yan could announce the start of the game, a thick evil aura had already emanated from around Lin Xiaoyu's body.

Obviously, Shao Bo's disdainful words just now were not ineffective, although they did not make Jingzhou Academy admit defeat, they also successfully aroused their anger.

However, such anger fell in Shao Bo's eyes, but it only surprised him for a moment, and then thinking that Lin Xiaoyu only had the cultivation of the late stage of Ning Yuan, a mocking smile immediately appeared on his face.

Shao Bo had already reached the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan more than a year ago, not only was his cultivation already stable, but his talent was not bad, and he was not far from the peak of the early stage of Jindan.

In the eyes of the monks of the Jindan period, the Ning Yuan period was tantamount to a child. Although you can use the Blood Sacrifice to improve your cultivation, there is basically no hope of victory.

Thinking about Jiang You and Bi Xiao before, even if they used the blood sacrifice to make Xiu Wei barely equal to the other party, they could only consume some of the opponent's strength, and there was no hope of victory.

"I've long heard that Jingzhou Academy is a bunch of crazy people, but I didn't expect you to dare to compete with us. But anyway, you must still think that you have a chance to win, in that case, I will help you dispel the idea of promotion!"

Shao Bo said as he repaired his nails, as if he didn't bother to look at the angry Lin Xiaoyu in front of him.

Lin Xiaoyu did not answer Shao Bo's words, but kept running his true qi and responded with an ever-increasing momentum.

As Elder Yan announced the start of the game, Lin Xiaoyu, who had been preparing for a long time, immediately raised a flying sword.

The flying sword was no more than three inches long, and its whole body was silver, like a silver needle. But as soon as it appeared, there was a buzz.

The voice seemed to contain spirituality, and everyone in the audience widened their eyes.

"Spiritual weapons?"

Many people subconsciously opened their mouths and screamed.

"No, it's a medium-grade magic weapon, but it should have existed for a long time and gave birth to a trace of spirituality!"

In the end, it was an old man on the rostrum who spoke, and this voice was not deliberately suppressed, but it was heard clearly by the entire square.

"Not a bad weapon, but with a cultivation like yours, even if you hold a real spiritual weapon, you are not my opponent!"

Although Lin Xiaoyu's weapon surprised Shao Bo again, it was only a fleeting moment, and the rest was still disdainful.

"Really?"

Lin Xiaoyu snorted coldly, and the short sword hanging above his head did not attack, but just descended a trace of silver brilliance to surround him, and at the same time bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, spitting out a drop of essence blood, which was caught by his index finger and painted on the center of his eyebrows.

Blood Sacrifice!

The Blood Sacrifice is a way for most monks to improve their strength in a short period of time, although the strength of the Blood Sacrifice is limited, but for low-level monks, it can be improved by a whole level!

This method is undoubtedly the best way to close the gap between each other in a short period of time, and it is only that if Lin Xiaoyu in the Ning Yuan Period does not have a blood sacrifice, I am afraid that he will be defeated by Shao Bo in an instant, so the blood sacrifice is imperative.

"Sure enough, they're all crazy!"

If he was a little surprised by Lin Xiaoyu before, but still disdainful, Shao Bo at this time finally became vigilant. After all, after the blood sacrifice, Lin Xiaoyu's cultivation has temporarily caught up with him.

"But your blood sacrifice is useless, after all, you are not the Jindan stage!"

Regarding Shao Bo's vicious voice, Lin Xiaoyu snorted coldly again.

"Really?"

As soon as the words fell, he stopped talking nonsense, pinched his hands at the same time, and shouted softly in his mouth: "Silver Eagle Sword, kill!"

Airplanes!

There was another crisp hum, and as soon as this sound came out, the short sword that was originally hanging above Lin Xiaoyu's head suddenly disappeared, as if cutting through the void, and instantly appeared above Shao Bo's head.

With such a speed, even Ling Fan, who was good at speed, was shocked when he saw it, let alone talk about Shao Bo.

"Not good!"

One moment he was still humiliating Lin Xiaoyu, and the next moment the other party had already attacked.

Such a change made Shao Bo not react for a while, and when he saw the silver line drawn above his head, he subconsciously burst back and took a step back.

This step can be described as extremely fast, but even so, a piece of clothing was still cut off by the Silver Eagle Sword.

Such a scene made the surrounding people stunned, and no one thought that at the beginning of this competition, it was Lin Xiaoyu who gave Shao Bo a dismount first.

However, for such a result, Lin Xiaoyu secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity.

After all, his blow had been gathering momentum for a long time, and it was close to a sneak attack. In this way, Shao Bo was not injured, and obviously even if it was a blood sacrifice, the gap between the two sides was still huge.

After dodging this sword, although Lin Xiaoyu immediately commanded the Silver Eagle Sword to attack again, Shao Bo, who could react from surprise, dodged more easily.

So much so that after a while, Shao Bo no longer dodged, but just pinched his hands and waved out one true qi.

Shao Bo didn't know what kind of law he was cultivating, and the true qi he swung out was actually a faint blue. But this true qi of the same color as the sky, every time it was swung out and hit the Silver Eagle Sword, it would send the Silver Eagle Sword flying two or three feet away.

"Is that all there is to it? If nothing else, I'm going to end this farce. ”

Standing in the center of the ring, Shao Bo, who seemed to repel mosquitoes, smiled lightly, but at this time, Lin Xiaoyu frowned fiercely and snorted coldly.

didn't answer, but when the Silver Eagle Sword slashed at the top of Shao Bo's head again, his figure shook and he also rushed over!

"What is he going to do?"