The appearance is an S-level awakened person

"How shameless! Let's see whether your sword is stronger or my ice shield is thicker."

Wei Ming snorted coldly and stomped his feet. The ice elements poured from his body to the ice shield, and the already thick ice shield became extremely solid at this moment.

"Let me see if the fire explosion technique is as powerful as a medium-sized bomb as rumored."

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, a loud noise was heard, and a violent explosion suddenly occurred beside Wei Ming. The flames rushed straight into the sky, as if dyeing the blue sky red.

The strong air wave blew the clothes of everyone in the audience, and the hair kept swaying behind them until the power of the air wave gradually weakened, or even completely dissipated, and the hair fell back again.

"Damn, this Li Yan looks like a bitch, but I didn't expect his fighting power to be so terrifying. With this destructive power, it's almost as bad as a medium-sized bomb."

"I guess Wei Ming is in trouble. With such a strong blow, he will lose a layer of skin if he is not seriously injured."

The students around him couldn't help but boast.

No matter how much black material you have, as long as your own strength is strong enough, it is a simple matter of time to wash away these stains.

Mo Li looked at the battle between the two, raised his eyebrows slightly, and analyzed the specific strength of the two thoughtfully.

In his impression, only Wu Qian could reach such a high level of power in this explosive fire technique. At that time, he chose to retreat and did not face the blow directly.

But the air wave that swept across was very similar to what he felt at this time.

"One Li Yan is almost equal to one Wu Qian. It is too easy to use Wu Qian as a counting unit to judge strength. It doesn't waste brain power to think. It's really good."

Mo Li stood there and whispered.

When the smoke and dust on the stage cleared, the first thing that came into view was the four cracked ice shields, followed by Wei Ming who was protected inside the ice shields.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and a look of panic flashed across his eyes, and then he returned to peace.

The huge impact of the Explosion Fire Technique made him hit the ice shield he had condensed, and his internal organs and limbs were shaken and hurt.

Wei Ming's finger lightly touched the ice shield in the front, and with a bang, the ice shield shattered and turned into pieces of ice crystals that fell on the stage.

The ice shield in front of the body not only withstood the explosive impact of the Explosion Fire Technique, but also resisted the flaming sword energy swung by Li Yan.

It was not easy to hold on until now, and the remaining three ice shields could barely last for a while.

"That's what you call thick. I don't think it's much more than that. You're just talking nonsense."

"If that's all you can do, then get out of here!"

Li Yan glanced at the embarrassed Wei Ming, without giving him a chance to breathe. He gathered all his strength at the bottom of his feet and stomped hard on the ground.

With a thud, he flew towards his opponent at low altitude.

His long sword was covered with crimson flames. There seemed to be a raging fire burning in his eyes as he rushed straight towards Wei Ming.

He watched the other party put the remaining three broken ice shields in front of him, trying to block his flaming sword.

A sneer appeared on Li Yan's face.

"You want to stop me with this?"

Bang, bang, bang!

The moment the sword blade touched the ice shield, the latter was easily chopped into pieces like paper, turning into ice crystals and water stains and falling to the ground.

Without the protection of the ice shield, the long sword would be Wei Ming's last means of fighting.

Ding!

The flaming sword and the icy long knife slashed together, and the crisp sound of metal collision sounded in the middle. Wisps of white mist floated into the sky between the two weapons.

Li Yan found the right time and quickly dodged to the side while the opponent was concentrating on competing with him in strength.

Brute force alone is not enough, you also have to use your brain and crush your opponent with intelligence.

Wei Ming, who lost his target, immediately lost his balance and fell forward.

In his pupils, a long leg gradually enlarged and quickly approached him until it kicked him in the abdomen.

Bang!

A huge force hit Wei Ming's abdomen, as if he was hit by a hammer. The whole person was kicked back dozens of meters away, rolling with a bloody mark, and lying on the ground motionless.

The students in the audience were shocked and shouted.

"Li Yan's strength is much more terrifying than we imagined. Don't mess with him.

"Deleting Li Yan's ugly photos is the best decision I have ever made in my life. If I were discovered by this madman, I would definitely die."

Mo Li listened to the whispers of the students behind him and smiled carelessly.

Li Yan's current strength is indeed outstanding, but it is only limited to most ordinary students.

If Li Yan is placed among those outstanding top students, he is not good enough.

This is not Mo Li's nonsense. He is based on the few waves of Li Yan's fireThe conclusion drawn by summarizing the control of fire-related supernatural powers and physical strength.

Li Yan's control over fire-related supernatural powers is much stronger than Wu Qian's, but his physical strength is at least twice as strong as the other party's.

If the two fight, their strengths should be 50-50, and each has its own strengths.

Mo Li can easily defeat Wu Qian with only ice-related supernatural powers. If the target is changed to Li Yan, the result will definitely not change.

"Li Yan's side can be confirmed. Next, it depends on Lan Rou. I hope she can push Bai Jiu harder and let me see how many cards this silly girl has hidden."

He muttered in a low voice, and then put his eyes back on the ring.

Wei Ming lay on the ground like a dead dog, but Mu Yue stood under the ring and played with her nails leisurely, without even looking at the stage.

At her level, she can save people in an instant. Instead of watching these little brats fighting here, it is better to play with her own nails.

In her sixth-order psychic's way of thinking, these first-order students are really hard to arouse her interest.

The only thing Mu Yue is curious about is the pair of happy enemies.

Can't these two fight faster? As men, they are really slow. And the one who fell to the ground is planning to pretend to faint and attack others.

She looked at the two people on the stage and complained in her heart.

Li Yan stared at Wei Ming, who was lying on the ground, coldly and ruthlessly. He didn't know whether the other party was really faint or fake, but long-range consumption was undoubtedly the safest way.

A ball of fire emerged from the palm of his hand, aimed at Wei Ming's position, and his arm muscles exerted force suddenly and threw it.

The firelight reflected his body red, and it was slightly twisted and weird.

Bang!

Wei Ming, with his cheek on the ground, raised his trembling right hand and condensed a small ice shield to protect himself.

"You are really acting. If you can't win, you rely on conspiracy and trickery? Then I will show you what the absolute difference in strength is."

Li Yan's dark eyes turned deep red, and a ball of fire half a person's height appeared in the palm of each hand.