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The veins on Chen Mobai's forehead burst out, and his hands trembled.

He never imagined that the power of this talisman would be so difficult to control after it was pushed to the extreme.

If it wasn't for his diligent cultivation of "Nurture Mind Casting Divine Art" during this period of time, and his spiritual consciousness was successful, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold this Ziyan sword energy long ago.

But even so, he still felt the purple flames that were constantly jumping and burning between his hands and fingers, as if he had self-consciousness, exuding waves of restlessness and rage, trying to get rid of his divine sense control.

"It's over, if I take this sword down, you will definitely lose!"

At this time, Yan Feng also completed his fourth sword.

The "Tianxin Sword Talisman" turned into a five- or six-meter-long sky-shattering light at his fingertips, with the terrifying coercion of stagnant airflow, slashing at Chen Mobai.

"Exactly, my Chi Yan Three Sword Talisman has also been completed."

Chen Mobai shouted in his heart, it came just right, and the purple flame between his hands and fingers lit up with a dazzling and brilliant fire in an instant.

He let go of the restraint of this purple flame sword qi with both hands, and his divine sense guided and controlled Huo Yan with difficulty, aiming at Yan Feng's Tianhai sword qi slashing towards him.

A purple light, a faint glow!

The two sword qi collided under everyone's attention. After a moment of silence, a circular shock wave erupted, centered on the ring, spreading in all directions.

Wherever they passed, the rock in the ring was cracked, the air burned, and the gravel was directly crushed into pieces.

In the midst of exclamations, seeing that the hundreds of spectators closest to the arena were about to be affected, one after another figure suddenly fell, and with a wave of both hands, a huge square mask was formed that closed in all directions.

It was the student council member who had been on standby at Danzhu Academy, and under the leadership of the student council president Chen Mobai was familiar with, the aftermath of the collision of the two sword qi was completely confined to the ring.

But in this way, Chen Mobai and Yan Feng felt uncomfortable.

At this time, both of them felt that they could no longer control the sword qi they emitted, and could only passively supply the spiritual power and essence in their bodies, turning them into a source of power for the rampant sword qi.

Due to his low realm, Chen Mobai could only wait for the result after letting go of Ziyan's sword qi.

At the moment when this purple flame sword qi shot, it could only be resigned to fate.

Because he no longer has any spiritual power in his body, it has been injected into the sword energy before.

But Yan Feng still had half of it left, because he felt that as soon as his "Tianxin Sword Talisman" came out, the fourth sword of Tianhai could completely defeat Chen Mobai and win.

But the development of things was completely beyond his expectations.

The fourth sword he forcibly launched with the "Tianxin Sword Talisman" was actually suppressed by the Ziyan sword pressure in the first place.

Yan Feng couldn't accept it, blushed, and exploded all the remaining spiritual power in his body, increasing the power of his fourth sword.

The power of the "Heavenly Heart Sword Talisman" depends on the user, and it can be raised to Tier 3 at most.

Yan Feng is at the ninth level of Qi training, and using this precious talisman to forcibly cross the Heavenly Sea Sword Qi of the Foundation Establishment series cut out of the great realm is already very rare, even if he squeezes his dantian dry, he can only Raise it slightly.

However, the increase in the half-completed spiritual power caused the power of the two sword qi to begin to balance.

"Damn, it's only a little bit, if I have a little more spiritual power, I can suppress this purple fire sword qi."

At this time, Yan Feng began to regret, why did he waste his spiritual power and use the flying charm to come up.

In the end, he could only watch the two sword qi collide and explode, and the aftermath pushed him back.

"No, I have to hold on."

Yan Feng stuck his feet on the ground, trying to keep himself on the ring.

Opposite him, Chen Mobai was also pale, and was repelled step by step by the aftermath of the sword qi.

It's up to the two to see who leaves the ring first.

"I'm in the center of the ring, I have more room to fall back than him, and I can win."

Yan Feng's consciousness circulated, and he estimated the distance between himself and Chen Mobai, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

However, just when he showed hope, Chen Mobai smiled at him, and then fell down directly. Under this posture, the speed of retreat has slowed down.

Yan Feng looked stunned for a moment, but he sneered, followed suit, and fell down.

"In the face of victory, I can also afford to let go."

Thinking silently in his heart, Yan Feng grabbed onto the ring with both hands and feet, and was pushed off the ring by the aftermath of the sword energy step by step.

But there was excitement in his eyes, because Chen Mobai must have left the ring before him.

After nearly five minutes, the power of the two sword qi was finally exhausted, and Yan Feng climbed up with difficulty, wanting to welcome his victory.

But he found that Chen Mobai was not in the ring.

And the audience looked at him with pity.

"What about the others?"

Yan Feng turned his head and looked around, no matter whether he was on the ring or off the ring, he didn't see Chen Mobai. He resisted the thirst in his throat, and asked the referee teacher who came to the stage in a harsh voice.

"it's here."

The referee teacher walked to a pit in the arena and stretched out his hand to pull out Chen Mobai who was caught in the quicksand.

The latter had lost any strength for a long time. After being pulled out, he lay on the ring, breathing heavily.

"The winner, Chen Mobai!"

After hearing these six words, Yan Feng stayed under the ring.

Looking at his opponent lying on the stage, he felt an emotion called unwillingness for the first time.

Obviously he should have won.

And also used the "Tianxin Sword Talisman" handed down from the ancestors...

Chen Mobai didn't understand the opponent's emotions at all, because joy and satisfaction had filled his chest.

Won!

Sure enough, I, a cultivator honed from the **** battle of life and death, participated in this kind of fighting style, even if the realm was not as good, the final victory was still me.

It is with this belief that Chen Mobai did not lose his mind when facing Yan Feng's "Sword Talisman of Heavenly Heart", but calmly searched for everything he could use to seek victory. dawn.

The pit he made with the quicksand talisman was accurately grasped by him.

[If someone interviews me later, I must say that this is a tactical foreshadowing I arranged in advance, and all Yan Feng's responses are in my calculations...]

Thinking like this, Chen Mobai suddenly felt his body fly up.

He turned his head with difficulty, and found himself being lifted up by Lu Hongsheng and other schoolmates, who were celebrating frantically.

[Really, this is only the finals, and has not yet won the championship. 】

Chen Mobai rolled his eyes in response to the students' semifinal celebration.

But he has no strength at all, and can only let them hold it.

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