With a casual tugging, the spirit weapon entering the spirit realm was torn apart, it was not like the power that can be possessed by entering the spirit realm. Just seeing this scene, the student from You Sui Academy knew that he would not be Yunmo's opponent.
Click!
Yun Mo casually threw it away, and threw out the two severed iron chains, still looking at Xing Qian.
There is no need to send other people up, just this terrifying power, and it is not something other people can contend. The corner of Xing Qian's mouth gradually twitched, and he murmured: "I was very disappointed before. I thought that Zuo Sui had no one to fight for, but I didn't expect to have an unexpected gain. If he didn't fight against such a character, Zuo Suizhi OK, isn’t it just a waste of time?"
Step by step, Xing Qian walked onto the competition arena. The ninth-ranked student picked up the broken chain and left quickly.
At this moment, everyone became nervous, and the hope in their hearts had grown bigger and bigger. What nasty means, what character is not good, and all the dissatisfaction with Yunmo are all forgotten by everyone at this time. At this time everyone only hoped that Yunmo could show off his power, defeat Xing Qian, and save the face lost by Zuo Sui Academy.
"It seems that Zuo Sui Academy is not such an unbearable place. When you enter the third level of the spiritual realm, you can have such a huge power. However, it is just that the physical strength is tyrannical, but it is useless. To me, it is meaningless." Xing Qian Slowly speaking, his fingers moved slightly, and a spirit sword appeared in his hand.
"Really? Then... try it?" Yun Mo smiled slightly and hooked his finger.
"Damn! This kid is too arrogant. Facing Xing Qian, he dare to be so provocative!" An unhappy voice came from You Sui Academy.
Zhuang Xian's face was calm, and he only said lightly: "No matter what the attitude of the other party is, there will be no suspense in the end. No one is Xing Qian's opponent, this person is still lower than Xing Qian, and it is even less likely to be his opponent. "
Xing Qian moved his fingers flexibly, and the spirit sword turned around in his hand, "You are still the first person who dares to provoke me so much."
"Don't worry, it won't be the last one." Yun Mo said calmly.
Xing Qian's face was cold, his figure flashed, and he suddenly disappeared in place. There was a cry of exclamation around, Xing Qian's speed was obvious to all. Before it was Jian Shengnan's battle, he was suppressed by his speed. Later, many masters from Zuo Sui Academy shot together, and they were also cracked by the opponent's speed. Although Yunmo showed extremely amazing power, his speed may not be as fast as the opponent. In the face of Xing Qian's terrible speed, can Yunmo handle it?
At this time, Yunmo's expression was calm. In the eyes of others, perhaps Xing Qian's speed was terribly fast. However, under Yunmo's soul consciousness, Xing Qian's every move was clearly seen. He stood still, and when the opponent wiped his neck with a sword, he raised his hand and snapped a finger.
Ding!
The spirit sword trembled lightly, and shot out. Xing Qian didn't panic, and blasted out with a punch.
The spiritual energy in Yun Mo's body was shocked, and he also blasted a punch, smashing with Xing Qian's fist.
Bang!
Xing Qian flew upside down, with blood on his fist. However, he was not injured, only his fist was broken. As soon as Hajime made contact, he knew that his strength was far beyond that of Yunmo, so he immediately retreated. With the help of Yunmo's punch, his figure quickly retreated. Since his strength was invincible, he could not fight in close combat with him. While retreating quickly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the spirit sword that had been knocked into the air before.
"Phantom wind!" The body was still in the air, before landing, Xing Qian slashed out thousands of swords, all swords, turned into wind blades, and slashed from all directions to Yunmo at a very fast speed. The sword qi and wind blade cut through the air, making a terrible sound, as if a group of demons were roaring.
Since the power is not as good as the opponent, then use the secret technique to defeat the opponent.
In the next moment, Yunmo finally showed his true cultivation level in front of everyone. Thousand Leiyin runs with full force, and the vast aura in his body is like an abyss, and there is a wave of waves hitting the shore during the shock. Looking at the sword light that struck, Yunmo didn't dodge and pushed out with a flat palm. In an instant, an unbelievably majestic aura suddenly emerged and suppressed in all directions.
Bang bang bang!
Those extremely fierce sword lights shattered under one palm, and then dissipated in the air. Xing Qian in front of him retreated quickly, avoiding this mighty palm.
In the fierce confrontation, only for a moment, everyone on the stage was already dumbfounded. The last person who was able to play with Xing Qian was Pan Zhao. Right now, Yun Mo is also capable of opposing this perverted powerhouse, and he still has a little upper hand, which is really amazing.
Yunmo is just a new student! I heard that when he first entered the academy, he was just a body tempering realm martial artist. Within a few months, he had grown to a point comparable to Pan Zhao. This feeling was too dreamy, like a legend.
"Okay! Senior Brother Yunmo is so good!" Suddenly there was an excited applause from the viewing platform.
"Defeat him! Justify my Zuo Sui Academy!"
"Defeat You Sui Xuegong!"
Many people yelled at the same time. At this time, everyone really saw a little hope. From this brief encounter, it can be seen that Yunmo may be stronger than Pan Zhao. Then, defeating Xing Qian and saving the face of Zuo Sui Academy may not be an extravagant hope.
On the side of You Sui Xuegong, a student said with a solemn expression: "This kid, it's really not easy. I just wanted to compare him with him. Now it seems that I am not his opponent. I can fight Xing Qian to this point. The extent has proven his strength."
"Unfortunately, they don't know how abnormal Xing Qian is. Such strength is just to warm up that guy."
Zhuang Xian said solemnly: "Don't underestimate this person, this person is very simple, have you ever thought that he has only entered the third level of the spiritual realm now. If he and Xing Qian are in the same realm, it may not be impossible to compete with Xing Qian. Of course, even if you can compete, the possibility of defeat is greater."
"It's a pity, he just entered the third level of the Spirit Realm. Whether he can force that guy's true strength, I don't even think about it."
In the competition arena, Xing Qian waved his spirit sword to cut off the aftermath of his palm, with a bright smile on his face.
"Very well, this kind of strength makes people worthy of the interest of World War I!" As he rushed forward, the spirit sword slashed quickly, leaving patches of terrifying cold light in the air.
"Fenkong!"
Following Xing Qian's low drink, an extremely hot flame burst out on the spirit sword. Every sword light, with a terrifying flame that seemed to burn everything, slashed towards Yunmo. For a time, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased a lot.
Many people are frightened, this kind of secret technique is Xing Qian's secret technique to defeat Pan Zhao. Obviously, the power he displayed right now was stronger than when he defeated Pan Zhao.
Even sitting in the distance watching the battle, the fiery flames were so scorching that some weaker students could not bear it. Need help from others in order to continue to stay here to watch the battle. It is conceivable that Yunmo, who was on the battlefield, was under tremendous pressure. Moreover, the power of this secret technique is not only hot, the sharp meaning contained in the sword light seems to be able to cut everything, and it is even more terrifying.
Zhuang Xian said solemnly, "Xing Qian is getting serious, and the Fenkong Secret Technique has been pushed to the extreme by him!"
"Then Zuo Sui's kid can follow?"
"It's hard to say, but if he can't take it down, he will probably die!"
The students from the You Sui Academy exchanged quickly, and they were quite surprised. In the past, only the strong who entered the Ninth Heaven of the Spirit Realm could make Xing Qian so serious. This Zuo Sui person is indeed extraordinary.
However, that's all, the ending is already doomed. That Zuo Sui kid is destined to lose, because he is not facing ordinary people.
Looking at the fiery and sharp sword light that was cut from all directions, Yunmo's expression was calm, he raised his hands, and imprinted at an extremely fast speed, leaving only afterimages.
boom!
Thunder and lightning roared, silver lights flickered, and three hundred thunder and lightning appeared densely, shocking everyone.
"This, this, this is Thousand Lei Yin?!" The students and teachers of You Sui Academy were all shocked. Although there are so many thunder and lightning techniques and secret techniques, they can only think of Qian Lei Yin.
However, didn't Qian Leiyin have never been able to practice successfully? Since ancient times, there has been no one who has cultivated ten thunderbolts. How can it be possible to cultivate hundreds of thunderbolts here?
The students and teachers of Zuo Sui Academy were equally shocked. They knew that Yunmo led Qian Lei to practice successfully, but they did not expect that Yun Mo had already cultivated hundreds of thunder and lightning!
"Thunder knife!"
Hundreds of thunder and lightning suddenly gathered, forming a silver-light burst thunder knife, which was held in Yunmo's hand.
Boom!
As if the sky thunder exploded, Yunmo waved the thunder knife, and the sword lights burst into pieces under the power of the thunder knife.
In a blink of an eye, Xing Qian's Fenkong Secret Technique was broken, and Yun Mo had deceived himself to Xing Qian. The silver light flashed, and the thunder knife suddenly cut down. Xing Qian waved his sword to block, with a click, the spirit sword broke, and the thunder knife cut on Xing Qian's chest.
In an instant, thunder attribute power rushed crazily!