Chapter 642

"Eight ways!"

People near biwutai, with their pupils contracted, set off huge waves in their hearts.

Just now, five swords and shadows came out together. The power is incredible. Unexpectedly, this is not the limit of Ye Siyi.

Brush!

The eight sword lights, which are like training, kill Yi Wuxue together. The air current rolled up is extremely sharp and makes a hissing sound.

Yi Wuxue felt the dull pain on his skin, his eyes were startled, he tried hard to stimulate the vitality of his body, and the long sword burst out bright blood light.

"Points!"

The blood light is dazzling. Hundreds of sword shadows appear in front of Yi Wuxue, forming layers of sword curtains. The sword is rising in the sky and scattering the clouds.

Clang, clang, clang

Ye Siyi can't be seen on the platform. Under the incredible eyes of all the people, they can only see a green sword light, shuttling through the void and beheading on the sword curtain around Yi Wuhai.

Boom!

The curtain of the sword blocked six sword lights and broke.

Under Ye Siyi's sharp sword spirit, Yi's bloodless light splitting cold flowing sword has no resistance.

The remaining two sword lights kill in a flash, breaking through Yi Wuxue's body protecting vigorous Qi and hitting the blade hard.

Poof!

There was a big mouth of blood. Yi Wuxue's clothes were torn by Qi force and several wounds were made. He shot backwards, and his feet smashed the ground into two deep pits.

Stupidly standing in place, Yi Wuxue holds the sword in his right hand, and keeps a defensive posture.

"You lost."

Ye Siyi falls back to the ground, inserts the sword back into its sheath, turns around and leaves.

"Ye Siyi wins!"

The manager in charge of the assessment looked at Ye Siyi in surprise and announced loudly.

"Ye Siyi won after all!"

In the audience, there was a feeling.

Ye Siyi's strength is obvious to all, even in the face of no blood in Iraq, it is an overwhelming victory.

"It's true that she is the first of the top ten young masters. She has won before she used her sword. I don't know how powerful she will be if she uses her full strength."

"The body method just now is really strange. I didn't see it clearly."

"Well, the final sword is approaching its acme. Unless the lightness skill and perception are amazing, it can't be avoided."

"I'm afraid that no one in the same level of martial arts is Ye Siyi's opponent."

Listening to the discussion, ye Xiaoshuang's face is full of pride.

Only her heart is clear that ye Siyi's limit is not to differentiate eight figures, but fifteen!

He Qin looks at Ye Siyi's figure, and her eyes are slightly coagulated: "there is no trace of fragrance left, and the name is worthy of passing."

"The opponent is too weak. She hasn't exerted all her strength." Luo Feng Road.

"Hasn't done your best?" Ice if blue small face is full of surprise.

Zihongyuan looked this way: "Luofeng, in the next round, your opponents are ye Siyi and Yi Wuxue."

"Well."

Luo Feng nodded calmly.

See this scene, purple Hongyuan and Zhou Zhiyun look at each other, look at each other, feel a little can not understand Luo Feng.

Just now, whether ye Siyi or Yi Wuxue, their strength is far better than Xie Xuantong and others. They did not expect that Luo Feng could still be so calm.

After the duel between Ye Siyi and Yi Wuxue, it was not long before the other two duels ended.

After a long rest, everyone is looking forward to the start of the 10th round.

Most of the attention in the square falls on Luo Feng.

With Iraq's bloodless defeat, so far, only Luo Feng and ye Siyi are qualified to compete for the first place in the Wukui list.

This round of competition, Luo Feng's victory and defeat, is very important.

On the first competition, the middle-aged steward cleared his throat and announced: "the first competition, Luo Feng has no blood to Yi."

Boom!

The voice of the middle-aged steward didn't fall, and Yi's bloodless eyes burst into flames all over the square.

Although Yi Wuxue was defeated by Ye Siyi, he was impressed by the way to divide the lightsaber curtain.

Luo Feng is a genius who understands the general trend. So far, he has never been defeated. People are looking forward to the confrontation between the two.

Brush!

Yi Wuxue takes the lead in climbing to the Biwu platform and looks at Luofeng with a gloomy face: "Luofeng, come up."

"Luofeng, come on." Ice if the blue looks at Luo Feng, in the beautiful Mou reveals the faint worry. She just had a fight with Yi Wuxue, but she was defeated directly.

Luo Feng nodded silently and fell on the first competition platform.

In the direction of Xiushui University, Liu Ling looks at the two people standing in the competition stage and sips their red lips: "I don't know who will win. If Luo Feng is defeated, elder martial sister can directly rank first in the list of martial arts leaders. "

Liu Changfeng said indifferently, "how could Luofeng be Yi's bloodless opponent?"

Ye Xiaoshuang didn't like Liu Changfeng's tone, saying, "my sister said it must be Luo Feng who wins."

"Really? Elder martial sister, do you like Luofeng so much? "

Liu Ling looks surprised and looks at Ye Siyi.

"Just look down."

Ye Siyi said calmly, turning to the second stage.

Lost in Ye Siyi's hands, Yi Wuxue is in a bad mood at the moment. Seeing Luo Feng on the stage, he sneers:

"Luo Feng, I can't believe you have the courage to come up, because you still want to compete for the first place in the championship? Don't say I bully you, I'll let you do three moves first. "

Hearing Yi Wuxue's arrogant laughter, people were not too surprised, but took it for granted.

The other party's fame is there, and he is entitled to say that. After all, Luo Feng is just a new rising star no matter how strong he is. There is still a big gap between him and Yi Wuxue, the second one among the top ten young masters.

"Yi Wuxue is too cautious. I don't think even ten moves are a problem."

Xie Xuantong is defeated by Luo Feng. Xue mercilessly hates Luo Feng. At the moment, she can't help but speak out and run. She looks at the water delicately.

Blue Qing, the elder of jadeite hall, was not accustomed to the mercilessness of snow. He said lightly, "I prefer Luofeng."

Snow mercilessly frowned, and looked at the elder of Tianjian Hall: "Ning Changlao, what do you say?"

The elder of Tianjian hall was angry that Yi had no blood to lose to Ye Siyi. Hearing this, he glanced at Luo Feng and snorted coldly. It was self-evident.

Shuilinglong didn't think Luo Feng would lose, but didn't say it.

On the stage, Luo Feng looks at Yi Wuxue and laughs: "let me do three moves? Yi has no blood. You look up to yourself too much. "

Yi Wuxue is about to contradict. His pupil suddenly enlarges and stares at Luo Feng. His face is unbelievable.

Luo Feng stood at the same place, his purple sun and blue cloud clothes seemed to be inflated by the invisible Qi, and hunting sounded. A majestic breath came out through his body. The strong vitality fluctuated and was boundless.

"This is!"

Snow relentlessly leaped up from the position, his face was unbelievable.

"Here..."

Lanqing's face was also very surprised. The other elders of the golden palace, everyone stood up from their seats.

Water Linglong looked at the awe inspiring young people on the competition platform, slowly breathed, and a surprise appeared in the beautiful eyes.

"It's not true that there are three aspects of spiritual circle."

"Judging from the fluctuation of vital energy, such as false exchange."

"Luo Feng even stepped into the triple level of the spirit spinning environment. Ye Siyi and Yi Wuhai are just the two peak accomplishments of the spirit spinning environment so far!"

"Incredible."

The whole Tianyu square erupted into waves. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Luofeng, and their faces were unbelievable.

In this year's assessment of the twelve golden palace, the strength of the students is the most outstanding year in more than ten years. None of the top ten young experts is the triple master of the spirit whirling environment. It is no exaggeration to say that Luofeng has broken the record of several decades.

Zihongyuan's eyes flickered with surprise. He woke up after a moment. He looked back at the elegant girl beside him:

"ice is blue, when did Luofeng break through the three aspects of spiritual circle?"

"I don't know."

Ice if blue shook his head, beautiful eyes in the same flash shock.

"Congratulations, zihongyuan." Zhou Zhiyun smiles and Luo Feng steps into the triple realm of spiritual rotation. He is very hopeful to win the top of the list.

Of all the people, the most surprised are Luo Tian, Yang Qing and Luo Xiao.

The three people clearly remember that two days ago, Luo Feng was the double peak cultivation of lingxuanjing. In just two days, I actually stepped into the triple realm of spiritual rotation.

The square is full of wind and clouds, and the arena is not peaceful.

Yi has no blood, his face is iron blue. He never thought that Luo Feng was so hidden that he stepped into the spiritual circle! His accomplishments far surpassed him.

From the beginning of the game to now, Yi Wuxue has never regarded Luofeng as an opponent, but the facts in front of him are as hard as slapping him.

"Luofeng, don't think you can be arrogant when you step into the spiritual circle. Strength is more than cultivation! "

After the surprise, it was furious rage. Yi had no blood to drink. He leaned forward a little, and the sword suddenly went out of its sheath.

"The shadow and the wind!"

Brush!

In the light shaking and chanting of the sword, the whole Biwu platform was full of wind and clouds, and dozens of bloody swords swept towards Luofeng, with a fierce spirit.

"Broken!"

Luo Feng's face sneers, and a fist blows out. The bright red fist strength roars out to wipe out the dense bloody sword Qi.

"Yi has no blood, didn't you say you want me to do three moves? Why not? "

Luo Feng asked with a smile as he beat Yi's bloodless sword.

Yi Wuxue eyebrows beat. Looking at Luo Feng, his eyes are cold. The bloody sword extends from the long sword. It's three or four feet long.

"Light curtain!"

The left hand a lead, Yi has no blood momentum to rise.

Hum!

Turbulent flow swept through the square, hundreds of fierce bloody swords appeared in the air, dense.

"Defeat me!"

The air flow is surging all over the body. Yi Wuxue's long sword points to the sky. The sharp sword Qi bursts out from all over the sky. It turns into a storm of sword Qi and flies to Luofeng. There is no one to stop it.

Yi has no blood and heart to know the common means. It's impossible to defeat Luo Feng, who is the triple warrior of the spirit whirling environment. When he gives a shot, he bursts out his full strength.

Looking at the overwhelming shadow of the sword, many people can't help but stop breathing. They want to see how Luo Feng can stop this move and whether he can make a breakthrough in lightness skill like Ye Siyi.

Looking at the endless sword shadow, Luo Feng's eyes were calm and his steps suddenly stepped forward.

"Cut!"

Anger burning blade appeared in Luo Feng's hand at some time. It was spurted from the blade with great momentum.

Boom!

It seems that the thick Sabre falls slowly, solidly and quickly, just like the rolling of the sabre mountain, which seems to tear up this space.

Crackling!

In the face of this sabre, the sword Qi in the sky has no resistance. It bursts one after another. Yi wuxuegen can't avoid it. He is shocked by the residual Sabre Qi and spits blood and flies out.