Eternal Heart

As soon as Situ Linyu took the shot, all the masters in the field showed surprise.

"Why is he so strong?"

"This is the strength of the first big contest in this session. It's too strong. It actually suppressed Cao Xingyue."

Everyone was amazed.

The freshman geniuses of this term, although prepared psychologically, still feel that they are too far away from Situ Linyu.

Bang Bang!

Under the siege of Situ Linyu, the big-headed evil spirit, and two fierce ghosts, Cao Xun hurriedly waved his huge axe, chopping out a series of fierce black awns to meet the enemy.

However, he was frustrated with his two fists, and was somewhat powerless.

boom!

Cao Xingyue urged the Cao family's gravity blood, and a layer of dim and twisted force field emerged around him, covering thirty to forty feet.

Under the influence of the gravitational field, if Situ Linyu, the big-headed evil spirit, and two sharp ghosts are too close, they will be suppressed and affect their strength.

Relying on the gravity field, Cao Xingyue had both offensive and defensive strength, and his strength was strong, and the last contest was fourth.

"So soon, Cao Xingyue spurred the power of blood, which is too exaggerated."

An old student couldn't believe it.

But at this moment, the sonic attack of that big-headed evil spirit suddenly changed, becoming deep and hastily, and a layer of tightly folded sound waves was visible to the naked eye.

When the big head evil spirit's sound wave came into contact with the stand, it was distorted, the force field capability was weakened, and even the outermost force field collapsed and disappeared.

"Ghost fog."

Situ Linyu turned over a dark gray, eerie mist, which immediately covered the contest.

Roar! call!

In the mist, a ghost of ghosts gradually emerged, and soon there were hundreds of figures.

In this mist of ghosts, the big-headed evil spirits, two fierce ghosts, act like ghosts, and thunderous.

Boom!

All evil spirits and ghosts, including big head evil spirits, Li Gui, and Situ Linyu, moved quickly, atomizing this ghost into a misty tornado.

"No ... why is this kid so strong?"

Cao Xingyue was frightened.

At this moment, he was surrounded by a fierce abyss h, surrounded by fierce winds, trapping him inside.

He felt that at this moment whatever he did was useless.

"War is lost, come on!"

Situ Linyu whispered.

It turned out that this ghostly fog walk, as well as the ability of mental interference, Situ Linyu, who wandered in the ghost fog, also released the power of fantasy road, affecting Cao Xingyue's mind.

Coupled with Cao Xingyue's unsound mind and flaws, the war intentions have now been lost.

Boom!

After a bang, the ghost fog dispersed, and Tai Shang Cao Yueyue knelt on the ground, his clothes were broken and his face was pale.

He lost!

The scene was silent.

Although some of them expected Cao to be more likely to lose, they did not expect the other to lose so quickly!

"I need to suppress it ..."

Yun Yingwu has a somber face.

Just now Chen Yu lost several people in a row, but now Situ Linyu defeated Cao Xingyue, making Wu Mo Feng Yuan more popular.

But he was the first big player in the last session. How could he be so embarrassed to challenge someone who was one or twenty years younger than him?

In the sky, the elderly man laughed and said, "Big elder, this son is the college comparison of Wu Mo Academy. He has amazing talents and is known as the" evil talent "."

"This is indeed very good, there are some big opportunities to come." The young elder nodded.

The elders were a little bit happy, this is the first time the elders have agreed with his words so far.

"Next, the peak of the tea party is due, all the strong will shoot." The old man continued, and then looked away.

A few games later, the eighth prince of the royal family appeared.

"Ye Chengfeng, I want to learn from you."

The Eighth Prince was right.

He was second in this competition, the strongest under Situ Linyu, and Ye Chengfeng was third in the previous competition, and now it is the middle of returning to the realm!

"I have the courage to peak at the beginning of Guiyuan and dare to challenge me."

Ye Chengfeng's eyes brightened, and the sword spread out.

The goals of his trip were mainly Chen Yu and Yun Zhengzhen, but Chen Yu's strength was unfathomable, and Yun Hai had not yet fought, so he didn't shoot.

Now, someone challenged him, so warm up, sharpen the sword, and then charge your own target!

Ye Chengfeng flew out of the body and landed on the contest table. The crystal sword in his hands scattered a splendid radiance of the sword, which distinguished him from the others.

The eighth prince was also a sword-setter. He stabbed several swords in a row to form a flame sword net.

Ye Chengfeng's eyes were slightly condensed, and with a wave of his arm, everyone only felt the glare of the crystal light, and the next moment he saw a huge crystal sword cut off from the sky.

boom!

A sword was cut, the fire net broke, and the flame exploded.

The eighth prince hurriedly dodging, and a loud blast was heard on the contest stage, leaving a clear sword mark.

"Even the eighth prince has more than a dozen swords, which is inferior to Ye Chengfeng's sword."

"The paths taken by the two are completely different. On the other hand, Ye Chengfeng's attack is simple and single and can be predicted in advance. The Eighth Prince's sword is unpredictable and continuous."

Talking off the court, after all, these two are famous kendo geniuses.

"Sure enough."

The eighth prince secretly said, but he was not convinced.

Buzz!

The power of his body increased sharply, and a layer of golden fire appeared in the dozens of squares. At the same time, the skin of the eighth prince was plated with gold, and a trace of flame texture appeared.

"The sun is really hot!"

At the same time, the palm of the eighth prince was raised, and a dazzling golden fire ball suddenly appeared on it, which is the true fire that the Yun family is good at refining.

In the face of such powerful enemies as Ye Chengfeng, the eighth prince suddenly resorted to all means.

boom!

The eighth prince once again chopped out three swords, crossed them together, and killed Ye Chengfeng.

Among these three swords, the increase in the strength of his bloodline is even more integrated into the [Real Sun Fire], and the power is extraordinary.

"cut."

Ye Chengfeng did not shake in the slightest, and waved the second sword blandly.

Peng!

The sound of a loud noise filled the sword.

In this attack, the two are comparable.

Huh!

Ye Chengfeng moved up, like a sharp sword, galloping on the competition platform.

Around his body, the sword intention merges with the wind, as if there is an invisible wall of sword air surrounding him, forming an invisible defense.

The eighth emperor was lower than Ye Chengfeng, and the speed was even worse than the other side. It was difficult to interrupt Ye Chengfeng.

At a certain moment, Ye Chengfeng's figure stopped, Jianguang bloomed out, the crystal light was dazzling, the sword intention condensed as the essence, thorns in all directions.

"Lost!"

The eighth prince just broke out with the strongest strength. It is impossible to defeat Ye Chengfeng's third sword.

So he went to great lengths to use all his powers on the defensive level.

Boom!

One sword was cut off, and the eighth prince flew out.

"Failed, but able to resist the three swords of Xia Ye Chengfeng, the eighth prince is also a strange man."

"Yeah, in my memory, it is only Chen Yu who is lower than Ye Chengfeng and can still block his three swords. Although the eighth prince is defeated and glorious.

There was talk all around.

"Ye Chengfeng, I will fight you!"

The sixth man in the last session boarded the contest.

Both revisions are in the middle of Guiyuan Realm, but this person is still defeated by Ye Chengfeng's third sword.

"too strong."

"On the power of one sword alone, I'm afraid no one can compare to him."

Yun Hai really looked down, and looked more seriously at Ye Chengfeng, saying, "This person cannot be ignored."

"Brother Ye, let's have a show."

Jiang Chen boarded the contest.

Both of them are from Tianjian Academy, both of which are much better than the third. The cultivation is also the same, even from the same family!

"Last third in last year's competition, third in last year's competition!"

This battle has attracted much attention.

"it is good."

Ye Chengfeng nodded, Jiang Chen was one of the objects he wanted to discuss.

laugh!

Jiang Chen suddenly moved, and no one saw his shot, and saw a sword wind fly out, extremely fast.

Ye Chengfeng quickly dodged and threw away the sword, Jiang Chen.

"The name of the Sword Swordsman is well-deserved," he murmured, more careful.

Huh! Huh!

The two figures moved at the same time. Jiang Chen followed Ye Chengfeng immediately, and saw the sword like a wind like a shadow, stabbing quickly.

Ye Chengfeng pushed the speed to the limit, and it was difficult to shake off Jiang Chen.

Fortunately, his first sword was condensed and cut out.

Peng!

After splitting a sword, Ye Chengfeng went away immediately. He had known that his first sword could not defeat Jiang Chen.

"Storm Sword Rain."

Jiang Chen chased out again, using a powerful sword move, and saw countless black sword shadows, such as wind and rain, chasing Ye Chengfeng.

Ye Chengfeng's eyes were frozen, and white small swords flew out of his body, forming a sword-shaped light shield to resist Jiang Chen's blow.

"This Jiang Chen's swordsmanship is familiar." Chen Yu looked at Jiang Chen on the stage of Biwu, and suddenly thought that the swordsmanship of a fighting man in Yin Luozong's remains was very similar to him.

At first, Douhan concealed his strength, and later, when fighting against the demonized sister in red, he showed all his strength and repelled him.

Boom!

On the stage, the duel between the two top sword repairers was wonderful.

"Both people's understanding of sword skills has reached a peak!"

"It's wonderful. Who will win?"

The fourth sword!

Ye Chengfeng exhibited the fourth sword.

"The Sword Sword Kills!"

Jiang Chendou drew the top of the male sword, and the cyan sword wind continually rotated and condensed.

With a fierce wave, the huge blue sword-light shape suddenly went away.

Boom!

The two swords collided, forming a majestic storm of sword air, sweeping in all directions.

After the blast, the two remained arrogantly competing.

Suddenly, a blood flow overflowed from the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth: "A blue is better than a blue, Jiang conceded."

In fact, Jiang Chen offered to discuss with Ye Chengfeng ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In addition to his desire to discuss with Ye Chengfeng, there is another reason.

Tianxing College has Fu Sanguang, Yunyang College has Yun Haizhen and Yun Yingwu, and Wu Mo College has Chen Yu and Situ Linyu.

The reputation of the Tianjian Academy is slightly weaker, and he is inferior to Ye Chengfeng in kendo talents, so he uses himself to achieve Ye Chengfeng.

In addition, the Ye family once proposed that Jiang Chen was deliberately defeated by Ye Chengfeng at the tea party.

Jiang Chen didn't agree. He would not defeat deliberately. In addition, he didn't need to intentionally. Even the Ye family underestimated Ye Chengfeng's strength.

In general, he was still defeated by Ye Chengfeng, and he could go to the Ye family to get some benefits.

"Jiang Chen lost, Ye Chengfeng is so strong!"

"The old people have been replaced by new people."

"Chen Yu!"

The end of this discussion, Ye Chengfeng's eyes suddenly stared at Chen Yu, extremely sharp. Enable new URL