when.

A sword flew out of the ring and landed on the ground.

Mu Lang lost his hand. Just as he was surprised, the scorching sword tip was already pressing against his throat. He believed that as long as he moved a little, the sword tip would pierce his throat before dodging.

With Ren Li's death, he was extremely nervous, as if the sword stabbed, and the teleportation power of the formation would not be activated, so he would lose his life.

In fact, after that, after one side gains the upper hand, it usually does not stab the weapon into the other side's vitals, and everyone is afraid of causing death.

No one wants to take another student's life for no reason.

Therefore, Jingxue just stopped the tip of the sword in front of Mu Lang's neck, and looked at him quietly with beautiful eyes, waiting for him to admit defeat.

Mu Lang stared at the tip of the sword, and did not dare to move. He raised his hands, made a surrender gesture, moved the Adam's apple back a little, and said with difficulty: "I admit defeat."

"I've given up." Jingxue took the cherry sword and entered the sheath.

Mu Lang looked at Jingxue in surprise.

This girl is as beautiful as Zhong Tiandi and so young, is her strength better than him?

You know, his strength and swordsmanship are hard-won?

A bitterness appeared in his eyes, and he jumped off the ring to pick up the sword that fell on the ground.

“So strong.”

Usas's brown eyes looked up at Jingxue on the stage in awe.

He had just fought with Mu Lang, and even if he tried his best, he could never win the other party. Faced with such an opponent, this girl named Jingxue could still maintain an absolute advantage, beyond his expectations.

"Awesome, so awesome."

Usas was amazed, looked at Jingxue, looked at Chu Tian again, and thought, "These two are excellent, no wonder they get close. They are really a pair made of heaven and earth."

As a student from the northern land, Usas's eyes are different from those of ordinary students.

Warriors in the northern land do not value illusory things like qualifications, but only value their immediate strength.

You are not strong enough, and you have died in the wind and snow as early as the training of fighting the world, and in the cold weather. Who cares about whether you have excellent qualifications?

Therefore, most people will despise Chu Tian's qualifications, but Usas doesn't. He only knows that Chu Tian is very strong, and even Senior Ren Li, who was ranked seventeenth before, is not his opponent.

Compared with ordinary students, students from the northern land like Usas have less twists and turns, more straightforward and simple.

After defeating Mu Lang, Jingxue continued to launch a challenge, and the challenger was the 80th player.

Of course, before the competition, she also bathed in the power of the immortal weapon and started the competition only after returning to her peak state.

For newcomers who have successful challenges and potential, Elder Feng Tian has never been stingy with the power of stimulating the power of immortal weapons.

Although he has a stereotype and does not like students with a personality like Jingxue, he will not let the balance of justice shift indiscriminately due to his own preferences.

Even if he doesn't like this person, he will not deduct what the other party deserves. He has always been like this.

And in another arena, the battle between Yangque and Latu has come to an end.

After a collision of the sky and the earth, cracks broke out on the ground in the arena.

Although the cracks are not big, it shocked many viewers and mentors who know the inside story.

They knew that the formations set on the ring were extremely capable. Generally speaking, it was almost impossible for combat at the Void Dan Realm to create any cracks on the ring.

There is only one reason for cracks.

To some extent, the battle between these two people has surpassed the level of the Void Dan Realm and reached the level of the Real Dan Realm.

Although they have not yet made the fourth transformation, their cultivation is still within the scope of the virtual alchemy realm, but their strength has reached, or is close to the fourth transformation level.

In other words, the cultivation level of the Void Dan Realm broke out in the Real Dan Realm level.

Otherwise, with the protection of the ring, there would be no so many cracks.

On the arena where cracks were everywhere, Yang Que leaned on the green giant sword with his left hand on the ground, his right sleeve was empty, panting like a cow, and sweat beads flowed down his firm face, but his eyes stared at the opposite side. Although he was tired, his fighting spirit remained unabated.

The sleeve on his left had already burst, revealing the developed muscles of his left arm, and extremely exaggerated bulges. Each muscle seemed to be filled with explosive power. His left arm seemed to have a deformed beauty.

When the person who sees this arm, while respecting its power, he will suddenly realize it.

Only an arm with such a developed muscle can use such a heavy sword with one arm. Although they have not taken the ancient giant sword with their own hands, they also know that it must be very heavy.

Anyone with a little vision can tell how heavy the ancient sword in Yangque's hand is from the previous battle. Even if a strong man wants to use that sword, it is like a three-year-old child dancing a hammer weighing 100 pounds. He is overestimating his ability and childish and ridiculous.

Opposite him, Latu, who also leaned on the ground with a giant stick, was not much better. His face turned red and he was breathing heavily. Every airflow was spurting, stirring the air to form a strong wind. His simple breathing felt amazing.

Of course, this is the unique talent of the Jianjiao tribe, with strong breathing and full of patience.

However, with such a strong patience, it has become like this tired now, and it is conceivable how fierce the battle between the two sides is.

After gasping for breath, the two of them were in a slightly better state. The two eyes looked at each other fiercely, and no one was willing to give in.

This battle decided to place the third place this time, which was crucial, so naturally he was unwilling to give up.

As the sight collided, invisible sparks seemed to be generated.

Although invisible, the audience and contestants present seemed to be able to feel their existence, the strong fighting spirit that was constantly spreading on the ring, and was infected by them. Many students looked at these two people with passion, sincere admiration, and regret.

Unfortunately, with their strength, it is impossible to fight to this extent.

It is precisely because of this that I admire you more and admire you more. Seeing the fierce battle, the passion in my chest will boil.

It was like a pot of water boiled by a blazing flames.

This description may be too mediocre.

It's not that I can't help but scratch my head, but I still feel unsatisfied.

It should be said that a pot of oil was boiled.

"One move determines the outcome." As we looked at each other, there was silence, and Yang Que spoke with a faint expression, breaking the silence.

Although his face was faint, the fighting spirit was endlessly hot, which the audience could feel, and as his opponent, Latu could feel it even more.

"Okay, you and I both launched the strongest attack." Latu nodded.

A terrifying aura rose from Yang Que's body.

His generous and outstanding trembles with the wind.

The clothes are roaring.

However, the muscles of the left arm swelled even more, and the bronze giant sword was slowly lifted up. The powerful vitality was like a surging river. Through the meridians in its body, it reached the left arm and poured into the left hand giant sword. The power of the body and the power of heaven and earth were also injected into the bronze giant sword in its hand.

Buzz.

Buzzing.

The violent sound of swords resounded.

It started with extreme intensity, but then gradually became less intense, and then gradually became dull.

But in the end, even the terrifying aura that rose around Yang Que stopped, his sharp eyes returned to normal, and the sword body, which trembled with his left hand, stopped trembling. No sword sounded, and no energy fluctuations leaked out.

If there is any change, it means that the blue color on the blade is deeper.

It was as if this sword had all his vitality, physical strength, and the power of heaven and earth at the same time.

At the same time, opposite him, Latu roared to the sky, roaring like a cow, and a scarlet red suddenly appeared on the diagonal of his head.

As the diagonal changed color, his breath became even more terrifying. Before the attack was launched, the ground on the ring broke and shook. At the same time, the giant stick in his hand changed, and the outline became irregular, as if it had become an Optimus Prime. He hugged the stone pillar that was rising in front of him with both hands, and his eyes looked at Yangque, and his fighting spirit was like fire.

The two shouted in unison, flashed, and appeared in the center of the ring, exerting their strength, as if the bronze giant sword that had absorbed all the energy of Yangque collided head-on with the Sky-Highing Stone Column in Yangque's hand.

The violent shock wave spread.

The formation on the ground was activated, and the protective light spread violently. I tried my best to stop the shock wave.

However, it failed.

A complete failure.

The cracks had spread at an astonishing speed, and the entire arena seemed to have been flattened. Countless gravels floated in the air, and were spread by the subsequent fluctuations, turning into powder and then rolling smoke and dust to cover the field.

As soon as the rolling smoke and dust dissipated, many eyes were filled with longing.

They all know that this blow will determine who will fall in the third game this time.

So, who will win and lose when Latu fights against Yangque?
Chapter completed!