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In response to this problem, the entire activity room was fried, and a group of people talked about each other. The Lord still doesn't know what it is, the people in this discussion are about to fight.

"Does this still need to be thought? That Xie Tianyang's credit score is the first grade. Isn't that the best proof? If the surname Han is really so powerful, why don't you usually see his name?"

"I also hope that this person will focus his attention at that time! Cao, I have been upset with that surname for a long time, so let him feel the social beating this time..."

"Isn't that you can't beat others? Character belongs to character, and strength still has to be recognized. If you have the ability, you can beat others by yourself..."

"Don't make any noise, why do you force so much? Anyway, according to this schedule, the final battle will be the same. When the time comes, you can watch it..."

The development of the next thing did not live up to these gambling dogs, the dual-core bulldozer opened the bow from left to right and pushed all the way to the final at an alarming speed. On a sunny afternoon, the announcement of the final match of the Fairy Games qualifiers had been sent to the whole school, and it was not surprising that the two names were written on it.

For a while, these two people became absolute topic-level figures in the school, not much better than the five representatives at the time. Of course, Weize also noticed this trend, and set the time for the last qualifier to start on the weekend, which happened to have no class in the school.

As he expected, on the day of the war, nearly the entire school came to the arena. Except that there were no four teachers present, the momentum was comparable to the excitement during the assessment.

"Haozi, don't fool me, then Han Jiangchen is really as good as you said?"

Above the crowd, Song Xudong floated over there, and asked Wu Hao strangely next to him: "Only in the Qi refining period, I will be able to tie with Zhuji? Is this too outrageous?"

"I also think it's quite outrageous... but the facts are indeed like this." Wu Hao nodded, "Besides, his cultivation level should be close to building a foundation now. At least, if it is me, I won't necessarily win. "

"How come you haven't heard of such a powerful role?" Song Xudong scratched his head, "It stands to reason that this should have been the key training target of the school."

"What do you know, this is called making a fortune by muffled voice." Zhou Yan poked his head out from behind, "I think this kid is good and has my demeanor. The buddies are all betting on him."

"Fun? Still all in? Will you bet on this kind of high-risk investment of 50-50%? In the next life..."

The three boys talked to me at a glance. The finals were so topical that even Zhou Yan, who did not participate in the Fairy Games, came here admiringly, but they were obviously not the only ones interested in it. Just when it was hot, there was another figure standing next to him: "You guys have also come to see?"

The three of them turned their heads together and saw Jiang Ling and Yuan Qingqing flying up, waving at them.

"Where is Xiao Youyu? Still in the dormitory?" Yuan Qingqing asked.

"Yeah." Wu Hao nodded helplessly, "Said it's the end stage, he doesn't eat any food, he can't pull it, so he can only toss it out first...Speaking of which, don't you also pay for the dormitory? Is there a new student? Didn't she come to see you with you?"

"It's the same, it's also excessive liver power." Jiang Ling raised her forehead, "Yun Yi didn't know why she went there these past two days. She went out early and returned late. Every day she came back, sweaty and tired to death, if it weren't clear, She couldn't get up in the morning two days ago. Otherwise, I thought she went to military training again...Ah no, it looked worse than military training."

"This qualifier is over, what else is she practicing..."

Song Xudong was puzzled, but didn't ask much, and quickly turned his attention back to the current game: "Forget it, let's watch this one now...Who are you betting to win?"

"Guess?" Jiang Ling smiled mysteriously, "Anyway, no matter who wins, it's safe for the two of them to advance to the official competition. Look at what methods they have, what if they run into it?"

"Good guys, you are all sophomore representatives, and you are still here to pay attention to the freshman...have you lost your share?"

Zhou Yan muttered over there, his tone was not without meaning. However, after only a few words, I heard someone in the crowd below yelled excitedly: "Hey! Here comes! People come!"

The sound spread quickly, and soon everyone started yelling loudly. Amidst a focused gaze, two figures appeared from the two ends of the platform, stepped onto the arena facing each other, and stood on opposite sides of the north and south sides.

The cheers reached their climax, and there were not a few voices calling the names of both parties, but the two on the stage were indifferent to it.

They just stood, looking at each other through the silent arena, without saying a word.

This is the last battle before leaving school.

For some reason, neither Shangguan Yuning nor Bailiyu came to the court. But both of them know that the eyes of the entire Kunlun University are gathered here at this time. In a sense, the pressure in this field is even greater than the first assessment.

After all, the original attention was shared by five people, but now they are all fighting by themselves.

With a sword in his hand, Han Jiangchen silently watched Xie Tianyang's movements, his expression changed imperceptibly.

There was no communication between the two parties, but he saw that Xie Tianyang's hand holding the weapon was trembling... and if you look closely, you can find that his whole person is trembling slightly at this time.

He was so excited. Since participating in the Fairy Games...No, since a long time ago, this has been a scene he has been thinking about day and night. Now he has the coveted arena under his feet, and on the opposite side is the coveted opponent, everything is perfect.

In order to ensure an absolutely fair matchup, he hadn't specially watched Han Jiangchen's game before, so naturally he hadn't made targeted planning and analysis in advance. In other words, everything on both sides of the field is unknown now, all relying on on-the-spot judgment.

Although his mental quality was good, his heart was already frantic at this time.

Everything is in place, all that is lacking is...victory!

"This is the last round of the qualifiers for the current Fairy Games. Regardless of the result, I hope that the students on and off the stage can gain something from it."

The fluttering sentence suppressed the hustle and bustle of the audience, causing the whole audience to raise their heads and look at the figure floating on the stage-it is Wei Ze. Unlike the other qualifiers that use the paper man clone, he will be the main player in today's final.

It was exactly this sentence that all the new students and old students in the audience were quiet. After the booze excitement faded, the tension of the confrontation spread out on the stage. Everyone stopped chatting, and concentrated all their energy on the two figures, watching every minute of their movements.

This change was also seen by Wei Ze. In the reverberating voice, he raised his eyes to look around the silent crowd around him, and finally his eyes fell back to the platform where the two confronted each other, and he spoke in a flat voice.

"In the final field of the Fairy Games qualifiers, Han Jiangchen confronts Xie Tianyang and begins."

......

The voice in the air hasn't dissipated, and the lingering rhyme has been torn apart by the strong wind rising from the ground. The spirit power of the two parties rises at the same time, just like a bowstring stretched to the limit is triggered!

There is no need for boring pre-war shouts. In this arena, only fists can speak.

For a moment everyone felt a flower in front of them. It was Han Jiangchen on the south side suddenly soaring, awe-inspiring sword light across the arena, and in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two of them was pulled to within five steps, and not even a few people could see it clearly. How did he move.

"What speed is this?!"

In the opening game alone, many people who hadn't watched him took a breath. But before they could react, Xie Tianyang on the other side had already acted at the same time.

He took out the spell with one hand, but didn't urge it to be sent. Instead, he just clamped it to the tip of his finger and threw out the spirit sword he had already held with the other hand. With full spiritual power, I saw that sword light swish across the arena, just as Han Jiangchen stabbed him.

He had already heard about the opponent's speed, and immediately judged that the opponent would not be able to give him a chance to procure spells so easily. Since there is no chance... just make it yourself!

There was a crisp sound in the area, and the two swords were colliding in the air. Xie Tianyang's judgment on the attack trajectory did not fall at all. This move happened to be on the route of Han Jiangchen's attack, and even the possibility of the opponent's change of move was taken into consideration.

However, the two sword shadows only interlaced for a moment before they made a judgment. Under Han Jiangchen's stabbing, Feijian was directly picked out and thrust into the ground.

——Sure enough, as he expected, his Qi Yujian was not as powerful as Han Jiangchen, but the figure that was dangling so fast was also stagnated, and the gap in the plan appeared as expected!

"The train bell, Liu Ding Liu Jia..."

With a successful move, Xie Tianyang did not stray at all, and while throwing out the flying sword, he chanted non-stop. But just after half a sentence, his pupils shrank: It seemed that it was just a blink of an eye, and the dazzling cold light in his field of vision had actually forced him to face him.

Even with that obstruction, the opponent's movements are still faster than his chanting!

"Fuck, there is no solution!"

Song Xudong in the air called out first. As a sword repairer, he can naturally see the level of this sword. The so-called world martial arts can only be broken, he used the same method to break Xiao Youyu's singing at the beginning, and looking at this trick alone, the speed of Han Jiangchen is now far...no, even higher than him now!

What do you call this Qi refining period?

He understood Wu Hao's assessment just now, and looked at Xie Tianyang and couldn't help but sigh. It was just the beginning, and Xie Tianyang's methods had already been defeated by his opponents, but if he couldn't develop his advantage at this time, then it is estimated that there would be no chance in the future.

While sighing, the sword was handed to Know Tianyang before the urging, and it was too late to pull the distance away. He could only avoid him, and saw that cold light pass him by, and the tip of the sword was brought up thinly. A stream of blood flowed like a thread, and the bright red color quickly smeared on his arm.

The group of students gathered because of this exclamation. In this round alone, the level they showed was beyond their expectations.

In their opinion, Xie Tianyang's judgment and reaction are already impeccable, but he still strikes the first move in this way. There is no other reason, this can only be the absolute difference in hard power.

In other words, in only this round, the gap between the two in basic skills has been separated: anyone with a discerning eye can see that Han Jiangchen must definitely be above Xie Tianyang in terms of cultivation base and combat strength.

Even the audience can see that Xie Tianyang's experience in the game is naturally deeper. This made his heart tensed immediately, and at the same moment, the sword light that was swung had already followed like a ghost again.

With a successful blow, Han Jiangchen also did not let go of the gap. With his wrist turned, the spirit sword had turned from a stab to a slash, and headed towards Xie Tian at a distance of almost zero. But at the same time, he heard the opponent's whisper.

"...Following the practice, you can't stay for a while-hurried like a law!"

The words fell, and then a scorching flame raged from Xie Tianyang's hand, like a curtain of fire blocking them in front of them. With a flash of Han Jiangchen's sword light, the burning curtain of fire was broken, but Xie Tianyang also took advantage of this gap to quickly retreat. At this time, on his **** arm, spiritual power is already surging!

That is the burning light of the spiritual fire spell.

Facing such a close blow, Xie Tianyang's singing was not interrupted. Even if he fights hard against his opponent, he has to seize this hard-won opportunity, and now he did it!

"What kind of concentration is this?"

Jiang Ling in the air couldn't help but look sideways. Concentrating and ignoring outside disturbances, this is the specialty of soul cultivation. But now Xie Tianyang has such a level just by personal will. In order to win this game, he is absolutely not stingy to hurt himself eight hundred!

And since the opportunity is seized, it must be used to the extreme.

The continuous spirit fire leaped in Xie Tianyang's hand, crackling and burning straight to the opponent, the heat was only higher than that of the fire curtain just now, and the audience in front of him was dazzled by the flame. But then a few rustles of wind rang out on the field, and the continuous sword light swiftly swayed at almost overlapping speeds, and the flaming flames shattered in the air.

Regarding the skill level alone, this trick is unmatched in the freshman year, and even close to the level of many sophomore talismans~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But in the eyes of Han Jiangchen, the magic spell is very powerful. The operation trajectory is at a glance. His movements were almost as fast as his eyes, only in the blink of an eye, the spirit fire he swayed was immediately broken.

However, this is not over yet-at the moment the flame wall was broken, what was revealed was not Xie Tianyang's flaws, but... the spinning spirit blade!

This is his real method, the previous astonishing fire curtain is just a cover, the real murderous intent is hidden behind this flame!

The moment the flame swept across the ground, the gravel on the ground was instantly refined, turning into rain-like dense sharp blades in the flame, bathing in the spiritual fire like sharp and hot meteors.

That was exactly what he had shown in the previous qualifiers, and was derived from Bailiyu's refining technique. It's just that if he called his blade formation a water pool, then it must be at least river level now.

Facing this opponent, he didn't keep his hands anymore. As he raised his arm and waved, this deadly meteor shower flew down, piercing through the broken flames, covering up and down, left and right, and in a blink of an eye, Han Jiangchen in front of him was enveloped!

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