The battle was over, and the battle was over.

Tang Yao's voice was cold, she clenched her sword, and her whole posture changed. The majestic sword energy was brewing rapidly in her body-

"Taishan Holding the Sun!" A student in the spectator seat recognized this move and shouted excitedly.

Alas! --

The next second, astonishing sword intent overflowed from Tang Yao's body, and a fierce strong wind rolled up from her body!

This is the starting move of the third-level treasure martial art-[Taishan Holding the Sun]!

Even if it is placed in the secret collection of Qingshan Sword Pavilion, it is considered a superior martial art, and it is now displayed by Tang Yao.

The intention is obvious.

She doesn't plan to delay any longer, and will cut down the fallen leaves with one sword!

Mount Tai is so high, so beautiful that it reaches the sky!

Boom! !

A sword energy so bright that it looks like the sun in the sky burst out from the horizontal sword in Tang Yao's hand, and with the terrifying power of the sun moving eastward and Mount Tai falling, it fiercely killed the figure below!

She had already practiced [Mount Tai Holding the Sun] to the state of great perfection.

In the first second, she cultivated her energy, and in the second second, she drew her sword.

The destructive power contained in the dazzling sword energy was exactly the ceremonial weapon for her to fight against higher levels!

Back then, a peak second-level warrior was seriously injured and fell to the ground under this move.

Now, when it is used on opponents with a lower martial arts level than herself, the result is obvious.

The thin figure was instantly swallowed by the sword energy.

Then,

Boom! ! --

The huge roar brought an astonishing strong wind, causing the upper and lower parts of the battle stage to tremble slightly. Many people were shocked by the sound and their ears were buzzing, and they couldn't open their eyes because of the strong wind!

The power of a sword is so terrifying!

Smoke and dust rose on the opposite platform.

"It's Senior Sister Tang's victory!"

Thousands of students in the spectator seats were excited, and many of them shouted out uncontrollably.

The teachers on the high platform nodded slightly, and they all recognized Tang Yao's strength in their hearts.

Tang Yao exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly put away the knife.

"There are still five, the true energy is still sufficient, no problem..."

At the moment she thought of this, a strong sense of uneasiness and alertness suddenly surged in her heart.

Her heartbeat also accelerated rapidly, as if it was tightly held by an invisible hand.

Tang Yao subconsciously drew out the horizontal knife and looked solemnly in the direction of the smoke and dust in front of her.

In the rolling dust, a pair of hot and fierce golden eyes suddenly flashed, as dazzling as a burning flame.

Then, an indescribable strong sense of oppression surged like a tide.

Tang Yao felt as if she was being pressed down by a heavy mountain, and could hardly move.

At the same time, an extremely cold and emotionless voice came into her ears.

"Is this what you call serious?"

It was the unique voice of the black-shirted boy, but it was in an unprecedented nonchalance.

It was like saying "I had such high expectations for you, but I didn't expect you to be so useless."

This sentence was like a sharp sword, piercing Tang Yao's heart.

But before the anger surged in her heart, her back suddenly felt cold, and an inexplicable fear surged in her heart.

In front of her, smoke and dust were scattered.

Ye Li's figure walked out slowly from it.

His hair fluttered, his waist was straight, and his torn black shirt fluttered.

Black hair and golden eyes, arrogant.

"Playing tricks!"

Tang Yao's eyes were sharp, and she held the horizontal sword tightly, and the powerful aura of the second-level sixth level was exuded without reservation.

She felt a dangerous aura from Ye Li.

"......"

Ye Li looked calm, and his forward posture was unhurried.

In the eyes of countless astonishment.

The blood in his body was as vigorous as a boiling pot, and the strong aura swept the whole place without any concealment!

After opening [Gold Soul Revival], the body strength will be increased by about 300%.

This is an all-round improvement, not just a simple increase in punching power.

Just like turning on the Super Saiyan mode, Ye Li's sense of power in his body is unprecedentedly full at this moment, and the flesh and blood pierced by the sword healed in the blink of an eye.

He pulled out the long spear stuck in the ground, and then his figure swept out, and in a breath, he had come to Tang Yao.

Ye Li held the long spear tightly, and the muscle groups on his back bulged like a living thing, like the smiling face of an evil ghost.

A random shot made Tang Yao's face change wildly, and he quickly held the knife in front of him and shouted softly.

The shadow of a giant sword emerged from her body.

Ye Li had no expression on his face, and the dragon scales on the spear in his hand emerged, smashing it domineeringly on the shadow!

Boom! ! ——

Ye Li exerted a little force, and a terrifying

The force burst out from the gun, and the giant sword shadow that had just appeared on Tang Yao's body exploded on the spot, and the horizontal sword in front of her suddenly burst into a whine.

Tang Yao's body trembled and retreated backwards. Her beautiful face showed a solemn look as if she was facing a great enemy, and cold sweat broke out on her back.

Her arms were already numb, and it was difficult for her to even lift them at this moment!

Just one blow made her lose most of her combat power.

Such a shocking power, isn't this really a special move of a gifted third-level warrior? !

What should I do?

What should I do? !

Without giving her time to think, Ye Li's figure had already appeared in front of her.

Tang Yao's pupils shrank slightly, and she tried her best to raise the horizontal sword.

The next second, the pitch-black spear swept over heavily.

Clang! ——

The golden dragon horizontal sword that had accompanied her for countless days and nights burst into a shrill whine under this blow, and broke directly from it.

The long spear that swept across hit her waist and abdomen heavily, and several ribs broke.

Tang Yao only felt that she had hit the high-speed truck head-on, and her internal organs were shaking and squeezing, as if they were about to break apart!

Her brain was almost blank.

"Uh ah ah..."

In a trance, she felt herself tumbling and flying, falling to the ground, and her cherry-colored mouth could not help but groan in pain, and she kept curling up on the ground.

Her proud and calm attitude in the past was gone at this moment.

The girl's beautiful face was in great pain, and she kept coughing up blood, tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, and the broken horizontal sword slipped from her hand.

Under such a terrifying force, her swordsmanship that she had mastered after years of hard practice, the powerful cultivation of the second stage and sixth level, turned out to be so fragile and ridiculous.

Her previous pride and confidence became a joke, and her proud talent was crushed by the opponent!

An indescribable sense of defeat surged from the bottom of her heart.

Why is a warrior who has just entered the second level so strong? !

Tang Yao's face was pale, and she tried her best to hold her breath and tried hard to get up from the ground.

Just as she was about to get up, a martial arts shoe slowly stepped on her face.

The beautiful and fair face was slightly deformed under the sole of the shoe.

Tang Yao's heart was dead, and tears of humiliation gradually appeared in the corners of her eyes.

The huge shame and anger almost drowned her, but at this moment she even had great difficulty in moving her fingers.

She was completely powerless to resist, and could only look at the other party unwillingly with tears in her eyes.

"Senior Sister Tang!"

Some students in the spectator seats saw such a scene, their faces were full of heartache, and they couldn't help shouting.

Senior Sister Tang, who they didn't even dare to talk to in the past, was now being so wantonly ravaged by that person named Ye Li!

How excessive this is! How arrogant!

This made them feel angry and clenched their fists.

But when Ye Li looked up, he became cold and closed his mouth subconsciously.

"Tang Yao, forgive me for being blunt."

Just when Tang Yao was feeling extremely humiliated, Ye Li's voice came from above.

Along with it came a sharp black spear, the tip of which first stopped on her towering chest.

Then it slowly moved up and gently patted her red and swollen face.

The black-shirted boy looked indifferent, his golden eyes were fiery and majestic, but his voice was slightly teasing:

"You are a waste."

Tang Yao's heart suddenly tightened.

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PS: As a new author, all I can do is to ensure that I don't write plots that disgust readers, and write my cool articles honestly.

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