Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Damn it, I won't lose!"

Xu Fan shouted angrily, stomped his feet on the ground, stabilized his body, and faced Wu Shuai who was coming to kill him, he directly held the sword to meet him.

Bang!

There was another explosion, and Xu Fan retreated several steps "bang bang bang", which made the people around him exclaim. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Wu Shuai's strength was above Xu Fan.

"So, this is the strength of the students of the Sword-asking Academy. The top ten are not that good. I am only ranked twelfth on the Imperial Martial Ranking. I didn't expect that I could beat you around!"

Wu Shuai's mocking voice sounded, making Xu Fan's face turn pale and angry, "Take another move from me!"

Xu Fan shouted violently, stomped his feet, and pounced on Wu Shuai like a tiger. The aura around him burst to the extreme, and the long sword in his hand violently slashed out, and several sharp sword qi slashed out.

"I don't want to waste time with you anymore."

Wu Shuai narrowed his eyes slightly, looked impatient, raised his hands in the air, and then suddenly punched out with both fists.

Bang! Bang!

With a series of violent roars, the sword energy completely dissipated, and a stream of energy hit Xu Fan, causing Xu Fan to retreat violently. At this moment, Wu Shuai suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Violent Tiger Fist!"

Wu Shuai shouted coldly, with a circle of bright light surrounding his fist, and the might was amazing. Wherever he passed, there was a sound of explosion.

"Oops!"

Xu Fan hurriedly crossed his hands in front of him. Almost at the same time, a terrifying force hit his hands. In an instant, Xu Fan felt like a mountain peak crashing into him, and he spurted blood and flew backwards on the spot.

Boom!

Xu Fan fell more than ten feet away, stirring up a cloud of dust.

In an instant, the whole audience could hear a pin drop.

Lost again?

Wenjian Academy lost again, and it has been four games in a row.

Everyone felt that everything seemed unreal. Wenjian Academy, which has always been strong, was now beaten by the Royal Academy.

"How is it possible?"

Liu Feng frowned. He knew Xu Fan's strength. He ranked eighth on the Inner Court List. According to the usual matches, even the fifth on the Imperial Martial Arts List might not be his opponent. But now, Wu Shuai, who ranked eleventh, actually defeated Xu Fan in a crushing manner. It was too abnormal.

According to Wu Shuai's strength, he might be equivalent to the sixth or fifth masters on the Inner Court List.

"Something is wrong. Wu Shuai is ranked thirty-third on the Pride List, while Xu Fan is ranked in the twenties. Logically, Xu Fan's strength should be above Wu Shuai. Even if he can't win, it shouldn't be such a crushing situation."

"Could it be that Wu Shuai secretly took some banned drugs?"

Hearing the discussion from the Sword-asking Academy, Wu Shuai snorted coldly, "If you can't beat him, then others take drugs. Can people from the Sword-asking Academy afford to lose like this?"

"Don't be complacent, I'll fight you!"

Suddenly, a young man from the Sword-asking Academy stepped out.

This man was sturdy, carrying a sword on his back, with a fiery look in his eyes, exuding a powerful aura.

"It's Lu Yun, Lu Yun who ranks sixth on the Inner Court Ranking!"

"I never thought that Wu Shuai, who ranks only eleventh, would force the Sword-asking Academy to send out the sixth-ranked expert. Even if the Sword-asking Academy wins, there's nothing to be proud of. On the contrary, if they lose, it would be a shame."

Zhu Ren was discussing.

No one noticed that in the direction of the Royal Academy, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the students of the Royal Academy.

In fact, according to previous matches, in the past ten years, the overall strength of the Royal Academy has been far inferior to that of the Sword-asking Academy. Yes, a disciple who ranks sixth on the Imperial Martial Arts Ranking may not be able to beat a disciple who ranks twelfth on the Inner Court Ranking. The gap is obvious.

But today, it's completely the opposite, and there is of course a reason for this.

The reason is that one month before the opening of the Holy Land, all the Royal Academy disciples who were on the Pride Ranking took a Soul-Tempering Pill.

The Soul-Tempering Pill, a third-grade high-level elixir, is priceless in the entire Star Empire.

This Soul-Tempering Pill was left behind by Nangong Jian's master, Lei Daoren, when he came to the Royal Academy and took Nangong Jian away. For those superpowers in Canglan Domain, the Soul-Tempering Pill is not a rare thing.

In addition to the Soul-Tempering Pill, there is also the Purple Fire Shaping Pill, which was also left by Lei Daoren to help Nangong Yan's broken arm regenerate.

The Soul-Tempering Pill has the function of improving the body and condensing the spiritual energy. Since it is a third-grade high-level elixir, the effect can be imagined. After taking it, the strength of those Royal Academy disciples has greatly improved. If they don't reborn in Nirvana, it's not much different.

There are eight Royal Academy disciples who came to participate in the opening of this holy land, and there are ten from the Sword-Asking Academy. It is no exaggeration to say that the combat power of the eight people from the Royal Academy is absolutely overwhelming that of the Sword-Asking Academy, whether it is a single fight or a group battle.

Just because of those Soul-Tempering Pills!

"Your aura is powerful, worthy of being the sixth master on the inner courtyard list, but you're still a little short of it."

On the other side, Wu Shuai looked Lu Yun up and down, shook his head slightly, and said with a hint of teasing on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Yun was not annoyed, but slowly took out his sword, stepped on it, and his aura instantly soared, and his fighting spirit rushed.

He must win this battle! For the glory of the Sword-asking Academy!

If they lose again, the morale of the Sword-asking Academy will collapse, and their morale will be completely gone.

"Lu Yun, you must win!"

On the other side, Liu Feng clenched his fists and frowned, and the other people from the Sword-asking Academy also placed their hopes on Lu Yun.