Soul Devouring Sword Master

Shua! Swish!

Suddenly, the two men moved at the same time and clashed with each other in an instant.

"Draw the sword and cut!"

"Violent tiger fist!"

Bang!

With a startling roar, two powerful forces collided with each other, a beam of light suddenly rushed up, and a violent shock wave spread out, and the ground within a radius of dozens of feet instantly cracked.

Chi chi chi...

The two men slid back at the same time, and this round was evenly matched.

"Come again!"

Wu Shuai's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and he shot out again. At the same time, Lu Yun also rushed forward.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two men moved very fast, like two meteors constantly intersecting, colliding, and roaring in the void. The energy kept bursting out and splashing, causing holes on the ground.

Below, everyone stared at the two fighting, and they were reluctant to blink, for fear of missing anything.

The people of the Royal Academy looked relaxed and at ease, as if they had won.

In contrast, the students of the Sword-asking Academy all frowned and were very nervous.

In a flash, the two had exchanged dozens of moves, and the fight was so intense that the ground was dark.

Bang!

Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded, and a bright light rushed up in the sky, shattering the clouds.

The terrible shock wave spread, and the space trembled.

Bang! Bang!

Two figures retreated in succession, and they were Wu Shuai and Lu Yun.

"Puff——"

Suddenly, Lu Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, trembled, and knelt down, while Wu Shuai was sweating all over, breathing rapidly, and his face looked a little weak, but his situation was better than Lu Yun.

"You, still lost!"

Wu Shuai grinned, with a proud look on his face. If he had not taken the Soul-Tempering Pill a month ago, he would not have been able to survive a single move from Lu Yun, but now, he suppressed Lu Yun throughout the whole process and dragged him down.

This is the magic of the Soul-Tempering Pill, which can enhance the strength of the body, make the spiritual energy more condensed, and enhance endurance and explosive power.

Lu Yun frowned and stood up with difficulty. The sweat and blood at the corners of his mouth mixed together and flowed down. The hand holding the knife suddenly clenched.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, the fact was as Wu Shuai said, he lost.

If he continued to fight, it would not change any outcome except that he would be more seriously injured. In fact, after a few rounds of fighting between masters, the outcome can often be seen.

However, Lu Yun did not expect that he had practiced hard for several years and thought that his foundation was extremely solid, but it was not as good as Wu Shuai, a disciple ranked eleventh on the Imperial Martial Ranking.

After a moment of silence, Lu Yun returned to the crowd of the Sword-Wen Academy and bowed his head in silence.

"Wu Shuai, actually won!"

"No. 11 on the Imperial Martial Ranking, defeated No. 6 on the Inner Court Ranking, with such a big gap, he actually won!"

"There are still several Royal Academy disciples who haven't made a move above Wu Shuai, how strong are they?"

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and at the same time, there was a trace of doubt in their hearts, it seems that a month ago, when the Pride Ranking battle took place, the Royal Academy students were not so strong.

"Oh, I thought this Lu Yun was so strong, but it turns out he is just a useless waste, haha."

A young man from the Royal Academy sneered, this person's ranking on the Imperial Martial Ranking was ahead of Wu Shuai.

"Yeah, the title of the leader of the four academies is completely in vain. I think that from now on, the leader of the four academies should be our Royal Academy."

"That's right. The Sword-asking Academy is a bunch of rabble who don't deserve this title at all. Hahahaha..."

The people of the Royal Academy laughed loudly and mocked them wantonly. The curses were as ugly as they could be, making the students of the Sword-asking Academy gnashed their teeth and blushed.

However, they couldn't refute it. They lost all five consecutive battles, and the opponent didn't send out many strong masters. They had to admit that the strength of these Royal Academy disciples was above theirs.

"What do you think? Do you still want to fight? There's no point in fighting anymore. You'll lose anyway!"

"Sword-asking Academy is really vulnerable..."

Seeing that the Sword-asking Academy disciples were so angry that they clenched their fists and smoked, the people of the Royal Academy still had no intention of letting them go. Just kidding, it's not easy to get such a chance to be proud, so they naturally have to make good use of it.

The Royal Academy has been suppressed by the Sword-Asking Academy for so many years, and now it is finally their turn to be powerful.

"Shut up, I'll fight!"

Suddenly, a figure stepped out from the direction of the Sword-Asking Academy.

When they saw this person, everyone around was stunned.

"Senior Brother Liu..."

The people of the Sword-Asking Academy were stunned. The person who walked out was Liu Feng.

Liu Feng, the first on the inner courtyard list, was the strongest among the disciples of the Sword-Asking Academy.

As the first person in the Sword-Asking Academy, seeing the academy being humiliated, he, as a senior brother, naturally had to stand up.

Liu Feng walked out, his eyes swept over the people of the Royal Academy, and finally fixed on one person, "Nangong Yun, fight me!"

Hearing this, Nangong Yun didn't seem to be very surprised, but he didn't move. Instead, Nangong Yan beside him smiled coldly, "You are not qualified to fight with my second brother, I'll play with you."

Then, Nangong Yan walked forward with a cold light in his eyes.