First Son-in-law

Lin Xiuxiu won.

She held the Qingyan sword and smiled sweetly.

But her strength is too low, even if there is a sixth-grade fairy soldier, she will be here.

In the next game, I met a disciple of the Eighth Stage of Xianzun's Fa Department, who came up with the eighth stage of Xianshu, and she was not close to Lin Xiuxiu at all, which forced her to quit the ring.

"Xiuxiu can win six games, which is already very good." The fairy king in green robe smiled with satisfaction.

The epee king said sourly: "If it weren't for her surprise, my daughter wouldn't lose."

Qin Li smiled slightly and continued to watch the battle.

not far away!

There are two ring is very quiet.

There is almost no battle, and the winner is determined.

Because that was the home court of Jianjie Yang Jianyi, Fajie Wanqingshan, many juniors did not ask themselves for being ignorant when they saw these two people, and directly gave in.

Among the academies, Shuangjie has a very big name, and this is all his reputation.

Under the Immortal King, no one is their opponent. If it weren't for the tutoring quota of the Master, they would never participate in this kind of unsuspecting competition.

"One by one, it's too time-consuming, let all the juniors go together!" Yang Jian was wearing a navy blue gown and holding a azure sword. His whole body revealed an awkward temperament, like a lonely eagle.

"Brother Yang, your "Leiyin Divine Sword Art" has reached the stage. Where do these juniors dare to challenge you, why don't these juniors dare to challenge you? It's better for us to fight to get the top rankings." Wan Qingshan laughed, he was wearing a blue suit, negative Standing in hand, long hair flying.

Shuangjie dialogue, extremely domineering, directly ignoring the rules of the competition.

There is no dissatisfaction among the people in the academy, because two decades ago, Shuangjie swept the academy and had no opponents.

Now they are only strong but not weak. In a sense, this academy is organized for Shuangjie and Qin Li, and they are the top three by default.

"Since everyone wants to watch it, then you have a duel and decide the winner!" Master Xu said.

Suddenly!

There was a sudden silence in the audience.

The ring was quickly emptied to make room.

After a while, on the thirty-six arena, only Shuangjie remained, facing each other in the air.

"Brother Yang, I lost you half a move in the peak battle 20 years ago, so I have been stubborn. Now I have been practicing for many years, and I will not lose again!" Wan Qingshan was full of celestial energy and his clothes fluttered. ready.

"It seems that Junior Brother Wan's "Twenty-Four Immortal Peaks" has also reached the stage, I am looking forward to it." Yang Jian pulled out the azure blue sword, flashing wispy electric arcs.

Shuangjie glanced at each other and shot directly.

"Fairy Peak!"

Wan Qingshan shot suddenly, a celestial force burst out, stirring the aura of heaven and earth, turning into a graceful and beautiful mountain of three hundred feet, crashing down!

Like a bolide falling to the ground, it can smash the entire Yanwu Plaza.

"What a terrible move, what a terrible coercion!"

"This is Shuangjie, whose strength far exceeds the ninth grade of Xianzun!"

"Brother Wan's "Twenty-Four Fairy Peaks" is too powerful."

A crowd of disciples who watched the war were frightened and frightened. Some weak disciples felt the terror pressure and their hearts trembled, and wanted to escape from here.

"Thunderbolt!"

Suddenly, Yang Jian made a move.

He stood arrogantly, the blue sword in his hand was agitated and thunder light flickered.

With just one wave, it was a thick blue thunder, engulfing the momentum, roaring in the air, and blasting the Fairy Peak.

"Senior Brother Yang, you are a lot stronger again, but I haven't stood still in the past 20 years."

"Yuzhufeng!"

Wan Qingshan shouted angrily, and gathered a huge amount of immortal power, and turned into a five-hundred-meter high mountain, like Optimus Prime, slamming down between the sky and the earth, there is a kind of power of the sky and the earth cracking, and the sun and the moon are dark.

"Thunder travels the world!" Unwilling to show weakness, Yang Jian suddenly cleaved a sword, bursting out with a dazzling blue light, and flew out a five hundred-meter thunder dragon, encircling the arc of thunder, roaring the sky, resembling an ancient beast, tearing through the mountains. The prestige.

Boom! !

Thunder Dragon greeted Yuzhu Peak.

The two powers collided violently, causing a big destructive explosion, the fire blazed into the sky, the mountain peaks burst, the shock wave pushed three thousand feet across, the smoke was filled, and almost tore the Yanwu Plaza.

The original 36 arena was crushed by five abruptly.

You must know that this is a specially cast ring, the general immortal master cannot destroy, even the immortal can only leave pits and pits.

And Shuangjie's ability to smash the ring shows that this strength is close to the fairy king level!

"Brother Yang, let's decide the winner with one move!"

"Five-petal lotus peak!"

Wanqing Mountain rushed out of the smoke and dust, holding the sky with both hands, and the dagger of the immortal force condensed the five majestic peaks, together, it is a giant blooming lotus, heavy and unbearable, and the roar echoes in the sky. .

This is the final killer move of "Twenty-Four Immortal Peaks", with terrifying power, equivalent to a blow from the fairy king.

"No, let's leave soon!"

"Shuangjie is too strong, the aftermath of the battle is so exaggerated."

"Is this the strongest person in the younger generation of the academy? I don't know who is stronger compared to Senior Brother Qin."

In the surrounding stands, a group of disciples rose into the air, quickly staying away from this place of right and wrong.

The green-robed immortal king said in surprise: "The growth of Wanzi is unexpected! I dare to assert that within ten years, he will be promoted to the immortal king."

The immortal king with red eyebrows was horrified: "There are talented people from generation to generation, and one generation is stronger than one generation. It looks like Xiaozi Yang has lost."

"No, I feel that Wan Qingshan has lost." Qin Li smiled mysteriously.

The words fall.

Sudden changes in the ring.

Yang Jian stepped on the void and carried the thunder on his back.

He has no joy or sorrow on his face, and there is a kind of indifferent indifference that Taishan collapses before his eyes.

"Junior Brother Wan, you have extraordinary talents and terrifying strength. In the past, you were definitely the number one genius in the academy. It's a pity that you were born in the same generation as me."

"Let you see, my hard work over the past 20 years."

"Lei Yin Jianyi!"

Yang Jian shot lightning in one eye, and he exuded a mighty will!

This will is like a thunderous sky, the heavenly majesty scorns all beings, and I alone dominate.

The blue sword in his hand was thrown out and turned into a hundred-zhang thunder dragon, with spirituality in his eyes, like a living creature, rising to the sky, suppressing the Wanqing Mountain, tearing the five-petal lotus peak, and quickly ending the battle.

The battle is over in an instant, Wanqingshan, defeated!

"Jian Yi realized the meaning of the sword." The fairy king of heavy sword was ecstatic, and cried with joy: "There is also a Tianjiao in our family."

The green robe fairy king drew a sigh of relief: "What's wrong recently, little monsters one after another, it's impossible to catch up with some good times."

The immortal king with red eyebrows exclaimed: "Sword intent suppresses all immortal powers, and Wan Xiaozi has not been wronged!"

All the immortal kings talked a lot, all admiring Yang Jianyi's strength.

Master Xu nodded and said, "A blockbuster!"

This time.

The whole audience was boiling.

Especially the disciple of the sword club, very excited.

Since the rise of Qin Li, the sword department has suffered several blows, and now that the king of Yang Jian has returned, how can they be unhappy!

Wan Qingshan sighed deeply: "I lost and I was convinced. I didn't expect you to realize the sword intent. From this academy, under the fairy king, you are the first person."

"No, I still have an opponent."

Yang Jian arched his hands against Master Xu and respectfully said: "Master, please allow me to challenge Junior Brother Qin and decide the outcome."

Suddenly!

The faces of everyone are wonderful.

Expecting glances appeared in their eyes.

One is a veteran genius, the other is a rising rookie.

One realized the sword intent of Leiyin, and the other mastered the sword intent of Wanhua.

Moreover, "Leiyin Divine Sword Art" and "Yi Nian Wan Jian Jue" are hailed as the double masters of the sword department. If they both fight a battle, it will be absolutely wonderful.

The fairy king in green robe, the fairy king with red eyebrows and others are looking forward to who is the first genius of the academy.

Master Xu asked, "Qin Li, do you agree to the challenge?"

"I reject!"

Qin Li was very simple.

Everyone was taken aback, with weird expressions.

Logically speaking, should it be the peak of the two powerhouses, should the winner be determined? Why Qin Li refused, it doesn't make sense!

The epee king smiled awkwardly. I knew that my son had realized the meaning of the sword, so I would not send the baby out of the scabbard. Now my heart is itchy, not knowing who is strong and who is weak.

"In that case, the first three are sure!"

Master Xu said: "Champion Yang Jianyi, runner-up Wan Qingshan, and second runner-up Qin Li."

"Ask, you take them to Diyuanchi. I will personally counsel them later."

Han asked, arching his hands: "Yes!"

So far!

The Academy* almost came to an end.

Although the top 100 ranking has not been determined, it has not had much impact.

Qin Li was about to leave the field and head to Diyuanchi.

suddenly!

A voice sounded.

"Qin Li, you coward!" Yang Jian stopped in front of the road.