my goddess school flower

The saber energy was resisted by the wings like refined iron, and Wu Xingyun stretched out his hands, grabbing the top of Leng Yuexuan's head.

Leng Yuexuan parried with two knives, and kicked out, hitting Wu Xingyun's lower abdomen, kicking him into the void, but in an instant, Wu Xingyun came down again.

The two girls fought extremely fiercely, and almost everyone could see that Wu Xingyun had a great advantage, that is, she could fly, and kept fighting around Leng Yuexuan.

And Leng Yuexuan is worthy of being a Tianshan witch, her clothes were scratched many times, exposing her crystal-clear skin, and some places were stained red with blood, the blood spilled from the corner of her mouth was too late to wipe off, she gritted her teeth tightly, still It is the saber spirit, without the slightest retreat.

When Wu Xingyun landed again, Leng Yuexuan, with red eyes, suddenly rose up, reaching an altitude of 70 meters. The two knives merged in their hands and turned into a machete. Wu Xingyun in front of him is just a knife.

A white violent saber aura that was more than ten meters long was stimulated from the scimitar, and the whole world trembled.

Seeing this scene, Wu Xingyun felt that the saber energy seemed to be alive and locked on her. There was only this saber left in the whole world. She knew that she could not avoid it, but she also risked her life. Her wings were like two long spears. The sharp head hit the sword qi.

"Boom boom boom..."

There was a deafening sound of explosions one after another, and the energy spread out from the collision. It was as if a gust of wind had blown in the entire Kunlun School, blowing everyone's buns flying and their clothes fluttering.

But at the moment when Leng Yuexuan raised his knife to slash again, a feather split from the shattered wing, like an arrow, it instantly crossed the space, and shot from Leng Yuexuan's chest. Passing through, Leng Yuexuan's figure froze in the air, but she still tenaciously slashed out a saber energy, which hit Wu Xingyun's chest.

flutter!

when……

Two sounds appeared one after the other, Leng Yuexuan's figure fell, and Wu Xingyun swayed in the void for a moment, before also falling into the ring.

But Wu Xingyun, who was protected by the God of Rage, the wound on his chest was healing rapidly, and the black scales returned to their original shape again.

On the other hand, Leng Yuexuan, whose purple clothes on her chest had been dyed dark red, fell on the platform and remained motionless.

At this time, Leng Yuexuan only felt that her life breath was dissipating rapidly, but there were countless dissatisfaction in her heart. She stood up forcibly, and stared fiercely at Wu Xingyun with her beautiful eyes.

But everyone has already felt that Leng Yuexuan is no longer able to die, her eyes are starting to slack, and her spirit is leaving.

A beam of green light descended from the sky, covering Leng Yuexuan. Although Leng Yuexuan's gaze remained unchanged, her soul seemed to be stabilized, and she did not escape from her body.

A few minutes later, Leng Yuexuan slowly closed her eyes, she was still standing motionless on the ring, holding a single sword in her hand.

The black energy on Wu Xingyun's body gradually dissipated, and she also closed her eyes, and the two of them stood opposite each other with a distance of more than 20 meters, motionless.

As a result, the entire arena fell silent.

Prince Qiao didn't help Wu Xingyun. He felt that what Wu Xingyun practiced seemed to be dark magic, but it was different from dark magic. This dark element was more effective in fighting, and Wu Xingyun seemed to have begun to try how to communicate with this element.

No one bothered them. Everyone knew that through this battle, the two of them broke through their limits and reached the realm they dreamed of. They just don't know if they can continue like this. If they are disturbed now, it will definitely make people Since then, the two have cut off their future paths, and will even offend the two sects because of this.

Half an hour passed.

Leng Yuexuan suddenly opened her eyes, two sharp lights flashed in her eyes, she jumped up suddenly, the scimitar in her hand was like a lighted fluorescent stick, shrouded in dense air, and expanded to a length of tens of meters in an instant, Following her blow towards the sky, the sword glow soared into the sky, reaching a height of [-] meters before dissipating quietly.

"Successful, a breakthrough!" Everyone was amazed, even Wang Ziqiao was stunned for a while.

He has seen the attacks of level [-] pure warriors, but he still can't imagine that the combat power of level [-] is so sharp. Warriors pay attention to a kind of artistic conception, they are in harmony with the world, but they are so against the sky.

At this time, Wu Xingyun also opened his eyes, a ray of black light diffused from the eyes, and the pupils turned black, but disappeared in an instant and returned to normal.

Leng Yuexuan landed, and smiled evilly at the corner of her mouth: "Yes, you seem to have broken through!"

"It's not as obvious as your breakthrough!" Wu Xingyun replied.

"No matter what, you won this game!"

"Let's leave it to other people, I don't care about this list anymore, I will quit automatically!" Wu Xingyun turned and left.

Leng Yuexuan put her feet on the ground and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a voice: "Leng Yuexuan, don't forget the 500 million medical expenses!"

Leng Yuexuan stopped, looked at Wang Ziqiao, and said loudly: "Did I ask you to treat me? You want me to pay for the medical expenses, no way!"

"I..." Prince Qiao was speechless for a moment, this Nima is really a witch, why is she so unreasonable?I worked so hard to save her life, and then succeeded in breaking through, but she didn't even say a word of thanks, and blamed myself for taking care of her. How could there be such a person?

Seeing Wang Ziqiao's aggrieved expression, all the girls burst out laughing.

Leng Yuexuan said again: "Prince Qiao, do you want medical expenses very much? If you really want it, then come to Tianshan after the martial arts conference, and I will give you 1000 million! Otherwise, there will be nothing!"

After finishing speaking, she soared into the sky and landed lightly on the gathering place of Tianshan faction.

Perhaps it was because Leng Yuexuan's knife just stirred up the vitality of the heavens and the earth in the high sky. In the void, a light snow fluttered and fell, and then it became bigger and bigger, and the whole world was white.

"As a senior, I am also very excited to see everyone break through. Next, Huaying from Longwu Academy will face Maoshan Warlock Yu Zhiping.

Warrior vs Warlock!

It's just that, as the Hua family who inherited Nuwa's kung fu, no one regarded them as pure warriors.

As soon as Yu Zhiping entered the stage, he threw a paper talisman. Black smoke billowed from the paper talisman, and it turned into a two-meter-tall black yaksha with three heads and six arms. Each of the six arms of the black yaksha held a different weapon. Fork and one long and one short black sword.

"Summoning evil spirits?" Huaying was an elderly old woman, holding a snake-shaped crutch in her hand, with a serious expression on her face, not daring to be careless, because this was tantamount to one against two.

"Go!" Yu Zhiping pointed straight at Huaying, pointing like a sword, and the three-headed and six-armed evil spirit was guided to pounce on Huaying.

With a flick of Huaying's snake-shaped crutch, it was like a spear, and it charged at the evil spirit...

This is a duel between the soul and the body. Yu Zhiping used the power of the soul to mobilize the evil spirits to attack, while Huaying relied on the tyrannical battle of the body, and the impact sounded endlessly...