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Chapter 195: There Are Others

The clothes were fluttering and rustling, and the disciple of the second lineage only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the heaven-defying figure suddenly disappeared.

At the same moment, a burst of uproar and sighs suddenly broke out in the audience.

Someone suddenly screamed, "Up above!!"

"above!!"

The second-line disciple raised his head, and in his shocked and dilated pupils, he saw a white shadow falling from the sky. The long sword held in both hands was refracted by the sunlight and reflected dazzling light.

A robe is like floating away in the wind...

The pupils of the Second Meridian disciple suddenly shrank, it was just a blink of an eye and a breath.

The sudden force had already landed on top of his head.

He originally thought that his barrier would be able to resist three points, but he guessed that he was wrong...

This barrier is useless!

Broken with one blow!

The force of the bombardment from the head shattered the barrier surrounding him, and completely swept his entire body away.

The second-line disciple soared in the air for a few seconds before crashing to the ground.

A shallow human-shaped hole actually appeared on the ground, with spiderweb-like cracks extending in all directions. You can imagine how heavy this frightening power is in one blow!

Ni Tian pursed his lips slightly, held the sword in both hands, stood vertically on the ground, and looked expressionlessly at the man struggling and stumbling up from the shallow pit.

A small team of rescuers rushed forward and hurriedly carried the dizzy Di Ermai disciple down for off-site emergency treatment.

Looking at the helpless expressions of the rescuers, we can see how broken their mood is at this moment...

Followed by the next ten games.

Always so!

I saw Ni Tian and Yun Nianyin, as if they were competing to see who could attack faster, sweeping away one after another with their swords, immediately ruthlessly defeating their opponents.

The two of them have strong postures and their attacks are like thunder and lightning. Generally, within three seconds of taking the stage, their opponents will be knocked down by various strange tricks.

What is even more shocking is that every time Ni Tian knocks down the opponent, he always sweeps the person into the pit created by the smash.

As a result, the shallow pit became deeper and deeper and wider after the disciples bumped into it one after another...

The crowd of onlookers looked at the slender figure with a clear and clear wind and a straight waist between the sky and the earth. At this moment, the girl's eyes were shining with a strong fighting spirit, which was so deep that it made her...

What no one can ignore...the splendor of war.

"No. 93, disciple of the second lineage! Zhao Jie!"

"Senior Brother Zhao!"

"Brother Zhao, come on!"

"Senior Brother Zhao!"

A tall figure suddenly jumped onto the field, holding an elemental staff in front of him.

The young man was only in his early twenties. He was dressed in dark black attire and stood tall and straight. There was a strong visual contrast with the white robe that was flying against the sky.

"Senior sister, please advise." A cold light flashed across Zhao Jie's eyes, and he quickly retreated towards the rear, putting a certain distance away from Ni Tian.

He raised the elemental staff high above his head and chanted the spell quickly.

But what surprised him was that just as he was halfway through reciting the incantation, he saw someone approaching at an incredible speed.

"Back off, back off quickly!!" Yun Fangxia's eyes tightened, and he couldn't help but jump up from his position and yelled with all his strength.

"The Nascent Soul appears!" The speed was so fast that Zhao Jie had no way to resist it. In desperation, he could only call out his own Nascent Soul and resist for a while, so that he could finish reciting the spell quickly.

He didn't dare to be too confident at all. In more than ten consecutive competitions before, he could clearly see that he was not something he could fight against.

What he was thinking in his mind was that at least he had to give her a blow before she launched her attack! He couldn't be like the disciples in so many previous games, who were hit within seconds after coming on stage!

He never thought that he could defeat her, but at least, he would not give up easily. He would buy a little time for himself. At least, at least, he would fight back. As for whether he could succeed, it was not within his scope.

Within.

So when he came up, he didn't talk nonsense, he directly distanced himself and used his ultimate move.

But since it is a big move, the process of forming the spell is naturally slow, so it will take some time!

When everyone saw him coming on stage and sacrificing his Nascent Soul, it was clear that he was facing a formidable enemy, and they couldn't help but let out a series of exclamations of surprise.

The incredible speed is obviously much faster than all of them imagined!

After the opponent sacrificed Yuanying, her men had already stepped in front of Yuanying, and the sword in their hands had already slashed through it without hesitation.

The Nascent Soul is ethereal, and the entity is not suitable for dealing with the Nascent Soul. After most people sacrifice the Nascent Soul, the opponent will directly call out their own Nascent Soul to fight, but Nitian obviously did not, and everyone looked at her in stunned silence as she directly swept over with her sword.

The sword wind actually penetrated Zhao Jie Yuanying's left shoulder firmly.

A blood hole appeared on Zhao Jie's physical shoulder. He endured a mouthful of rushing blood, and at this critical moment, he completed the ultimate move that he was preparing to launch.

A mountain tiger figure as high as his shoulders appeared next to him, with an earthy yellow light shining all over it.

"Virtual state! It's virtual state!!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Senior Brother Zhao Jie has condensed the virtual state of the earth element, the mountain tiger!"

"Oh my God! Senior Brother Zhao Jie is really amazing!"

"So far, all the disciples who have appeared have been knocked down by Qin Nitian's move!"

"But Senior Brother Zhao Jie doesn't have it!!"

"Senior Brother Zhao Jie is well done!"

Zhao Jie coughed up a mouthful of blood, immediately recalled the injured Nascent Soul Body, and shouted angrily, "Tiger, enter!"

Following a beam of green light in his hand, the wood element was released. Following the virtual tiger's rapid lunge, the vines weaved by the wood element were like bunches of winding giant snakes, quickly wrapping around his heaven-defying feet.

This time, everyone was stunned again!

"Where's the dual elementalist!"

"Now Qin Nitian has been restrained!"

"Qin Nitian is going to be in trouble!"

"Senior Brother Zhao Jie is great!!!"

"Huh huh huh." Yun Fangxia stared at Zhao Jie, who was showing off his power on the field, and a series of cold snorts appeared in his nose.

In just a matter of minutes, Zhao Jie Yang waved the wood element and the imaginary tiger with the earth element suddenly arrived in front of Ni Tian, ​​and saw that the tiger was about to swallow her into its belly in one bite.

Right at this very moment.

A circle of dazzling pure white light exploded around Nitian's body, breaking through everything in the void and pointing straight into the blue sky!

"Roar——" A giant dragon of steaming clouds and white mist wrapped around the sky, rising up, raising its ferocious dragon head...

"What is that??"

Everyone screamed loudly!

"Dragon!!"

"Damn Qin Nitian!! You don't abide by the rules of the game, you use Warcraft on your own initiative!!" Yun Fang slapped the tea cup in his hand to pieces.

"Is there anything wrong with your eyesight? Look clearly!" Yun Qiong sneered.

"That's...the virtual state of the light element!" Yun Yang breathed a sigh of relief!


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