Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and sure enough, they saw Qin Tian standing opposite Feng Monk.
When they saw that figure, everyone's lost eyes lit up again.
Those spectators who originally left came back again.
Zong Yi's relaxed brows frowned again, his eyes fixed on Qin Tian in the Xuanguang Mirror.
Xue Wuding was about to leave, but stopped and stood outside the gate of Shanhai School, watching with interest.
"I knew he would definitely go." Liu Xianxin finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
In the Shanhai school grounds, Feng Monk saw Qin Tian appear and his face darkened.
I originally thought that I could win directly and save a lot of trouble, but I didn't expect that Qin Tian would appear at the last moment.
"Isn't it good to live? Do you have to come to die?" ??
"It's not certain who will die, don't talk so eloquently." Qin Tian replied with a smile.
Feng Monk sneered, "It's good to come, at least this way I can get more."
Qin Tian tilted his head, not understanding what he meant by this.
"Hello……"
Feng Monk looked at the supervisor who was still stunned and said, "Can the game start now?"
The supervisor finally came to his senses, nodded and said, "I declare that the competition has officially begun!"
After the words fell, Qin Tian summoned the Dragon Sword, the chaotic energy in his body circulated, and the momentum gradually bloomed in the center of the arena.
In the school grounds, a slight wind wave blew up, stirring up waves of sand and dust.
At this moment, the Dragon chanting sword has returned to its normal weight. After a night of intensive training, Qin Tian now feels as light as holding a feather in his hand.
Swinging the sword also felt much faster than usual.
Feng Monk looked at Qin Tian at this time and squinted his eyes. He always felt that Qin Tian today was a little different from yesterday...
It seems to have improved a lot compared to yesterday.
"You kid, have you achieved a breakthrough in your cultivation?" Monk Feng asked tentatively.
When you make a breakthrough in cultivation, your body will feel exceptionally refreshed and your whole body will be full of energy, giving you a sense of sublimation.
Qin Tian didn't hide it, he smiled and said, "Yeah, you can see it all. I broke through half an hour before the game. I took a shower when I saw the time."
"Did you take a shower?"
Monk Feng was so angry that he gritted his teeth, "I dare you to fucking let me wait here for you for so long. Are you waiting for you to take a bath?"
"Zhang San, you have to die! Let so many of us wait for you to take a bath!"
"Do you know how much money I can make in half an hour! You thief, you will die today!"
"It's too much. This is really too much. There are tens of thousands of people in the city, and if he takes a bath alone, the people will be outraged if Zhang San doesn't die today!"
When the crowd watching the game heard this, they were so angry that they gritted their teeth.
In order to watch this game, many people got up early to get a seat, and many people came all the way from other towns. There were also many wealthy businessmen who put down their business just to watch this game.
After arriving at the scene, I waited for nearly a whole morning and almost thought that Qin Tian would not come.
It was okay to let hundreds of thousands of people in the city wait for him, after all, he came in the end.
But it turned out that he had already prepared it and had to postpone it until the last minute, making the whole city wait for him to take a shower.
Who wouldn't be angry at this?
"Why doesn't this three feel nervous at all? Is he here to compete? He didn't prepare well before the game and even went to take a shower. Xinxin, I really don't deserve it for you!"
Fan Shiren pointed at Qin Tian in the Xuanguang Mirror and complained.
However, Liu Xianxin showed a faint smile and murmured to herself, "This is quite similar to his style. If I had specially prepared it before the game, it wouldn't look like him at all."
"Xinxin, why do you say this as if you have known Zhang San for a long time?" Fan Bingning showed a gossipy look and asked curiously.
Liu Xianxin looked shy and didn't turn her head to change the subject, "No way, let's just watch the game."
Several people's eyes returned to the competition site.
On the ring, Feng Monk's eyes were scarlet, his face was ferocious, and his fists were clenched. He was obviously angered by what Qin Tian just said.
During the time when Qin Tian did not arrive at the scene, Feng Monk was tortured in his heart.
He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot in this arena, but he was taking a shower.
bath!!
Phoenix Monk's back molars were almost broken, his face showed a fierce look, and a pair of sharp claws suddenly appeared on the fingertips of his hands.
"Die!"
As he finished speaking, Feng Monk's figure suddenly disappeared under a group of bat-like black shadows. The next second, the bat-like black shadow appeared on the back of Qin Tian's head, and a pair of cold claws struck.
Qin Tian held his breath and concentrated, Holding the Dragon Sword tightly with both hands, he shouted loudly when he felt the chill on the back of his neck.
"Happy Three Swords!"
Ouch——
The Dragon chanting sword burst out with a powerful force, like an atomic bomb dropped into this small mountain and sea school grounds, and a huge impact force extended infinitely to the surroundings.
Boom!
The school grounds were roaring, strong winds were blowing, and the feet were shaking. Countless cracks appeared on the ground, spreading infinitely to all directions.
Several guards who were in charge of order in the school grounds were instantly knocked away, and were hit hard on the wall behind them with several loud bangs. They were not sure whether they were alive or dead.
The supervisor was not much better. Although he opened the Qi barrier in time, he also suffered a certain degree of internal injuries.
The spectators watching the game outside the door also felt the obvious shaking. They all panicked and hurriedly grabbed things around them to stabilize their shaking bodies.
"Isn't this San a monster? This sword will destroy the entire school!"
"Is it really safe for us to stand outside here and watch the game?"
"If we had been inside watching the game, I'm afraid we would have died several times by now!"
"It's so scary! It's so scary!"
At this moment, when Zong Yi saw the scene in front of him, his hands clenched tightly unconsciously, and his expression became unusually solemn.
The boy in the dream was bathed in black flames, holding a golden sword, and the sword was accompanied by the sound of dragon roars.
When Qin Tian swung his sword just now, Zong Yi indeed heard the dragon's roar, but the sword was still mottled with a faint golden light.
By now, Zong Yi is basically sure that Zhang San is the boy in the dream, but Zhang San seems to be still growing up.
Now, he is not as strong as he was in his dream.
As long as Feng Monk can kill him now, his dream will no longer come true.
Pu Xiu, who was sitting next to him, naturally didn't know what Zong Yi was thinking at this time. He looked at Qin Tian in the Xuanguang Mirror with deep eyes and waved to a general.
"You go and create a small world for Shanhai School. I'm afraid their game will not be easy."
The general looked suspicious, "This is just a competition for the ranking of earthly beings, not the ranking of heavenly beings. There is no need to leave the small world, right?"
"Look at the current scene, isn't it necessary?" Pushu asked in a deep voice.
The general glanced at the crumbling Shanhai Campus and nodded angrily, "Yes, my subordinates will do it now!"
At this time, the wild sand in Shanhai School gradually receded, and there were still two people standing on the ring.
Qin Tian, and Feng Seng.
While Qin Tian was swinging his sword, Feng Monk quickly evacuated from behind Qin Tian and opened a Qi shield, so he was not harmed.
Seeing the mess at the scene, Feng Monk's eyes became heavy and he stared at Qin Tian with a sinister look.
It seems that if I don’t show my true skills today, I’m afraid it will be difficult to win this game.
Just when Feng Monk's cold light appeared and he was about to take action, a black hole the size of a person suddenly appeared in front of the two people, causing Feng Monk to have to stop his action.
"It's a small world?"
The supervisor was a little shocked when he saw the black hole in front of him.
I have supervised the local people ranking competition for decades, and this is the first time that I have seen the small world fall behind in the local people ranking.
But when he saw this small world, the supervisor felt relieved.
The power of just one sword has the potential to destroy the world. If the two of them continue to compete in this school field, I am afraid that a few lives will not be enough.
"I would also like to invite the two of you to enter the small world and compete." The supervisor pointed at the black hole and looked at the two of them and said.
An evil smile appeared on the corner of Monk Feng's lips, and he thought to himself, just in time, once I enter the small world, I will have a way to prevent them from seeing my true strength.
Then, Feng Monk jumped into the small world without hesitation, and Qin Tian also jumped in.
The screen of the Xuanguang Mirror turned and the camera came to the small world.
After entering the small world, Feng Monk pinched his fingers to form a seal and yelled "Black Mist Absolute Territory!"
As Feng Monk finished speaking, a bunch of dense bat shadows emerged from his body. Qin Tian subconsciously used his sword to defend himself, only to find that these bat shadows did not cause any substantial harm.
These black shadows of bats passed behind Qin Tian and eventually formed a black mist, surrounding the small world within a radius of ten miles, shrouding Feng Monk and Qin Tian in it.
"What is this? Why can't I see anything?"
"Why is the Xuanguang Mirror so dark?"
The audience in front of the Xuanguang Mirror didn't know what was going on, and looked confused.
Doubt at the same time
There is also Qin Tian who is in the small world.
He looked at the black mist around him and asked puzzledly, "What is this?"
"It's nothing, it's just a cover-up to prevent others from seeing our competition." Feng Monk waved his hands and sneered.
Qin Tian raised his eyebrows and said deliberately, "Oh? Is there something shameful about you?"
"You'll see it soon."
Feng Monk's face turned cold, black mist burst out from his body, and the mist surrounded his body.
At this time, Feng Monk's whole body was exuding a cold air, and even the whites of his eyes were blackened by the black mist, making people feel an invisible sense of oppression.
Qin Tian's playful expression froze on his face, and his expression suddenly became serious.
In the previous two days of competition, Feng Seng never felt this kind of pressure.
In other words, Phoenix Monk did retain most of his strength.
"snort."
Seeing the change in Qin Tian's expression, Feng Monk snorted proudly, and the next second his figure flickered and disappeared.
Qin Tian quickly rolled his eyes, looking for the figure of Phoenix Monk.
Whoosh...
Qin Tian's ears twitched slightly and he reacted quickly, tilting his head to avoid a shadow passing behind him.
Turning around and looking behind him, he saw Feng Monk holding a chain in one hand, and the other end of the chain whirring in his hand.
After taking a closer look, he realized that the thing seemed to be condensed from true energy. When he looked closer, Qin Tian discovered something, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Fang Fu's meteor hammer?"
The meteor hammer used by Feng Monk looks very similar to the meteor hammer used by Fang Fu. The only difference is that one is made of real materials and the other is condensed from true energy.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Monk Feng's lips, "I didn't expect you to see it."
"Why can you imitate Fang Fu's weapons?" Qin Tian was deeply confused and asked Feng Monk.
"If you want to know why, go underground and ask him yourself!"
As soon as the words fell, Feng Monk turned into a black light and shot straight towards him.
Bang!
Even though Qin Tian used the Dragon Song Sword to block in time, he was still smashed away by Phoenix Monk.
Qin Tian sat up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a cold look on his face, "Does Fang Fu's death have anything to do with you?"
Phoenix monk stuck out his tongue and licked the blood that fell on the meteor hammer, showing a disgusting expression.
"Didn't I say that if you want to know, go down and ask yourself."
After saying that, his figure flickered again and disappeared into the black mist.
The figure of the Phoenix Monk was like a ghost, surrounded by a black aura, and the thick black mist played a very good role in concealing him.
Qin Tian closed his eyes, circulated the energy of chaos, and felt the position of Phoenix Monk.
Whoosh——
"Happy Three Swords!"
Qin Tian opened his eyes suddenly, and just as he was about to swing his sword forward, a soft line of true energy followed the sword's edge and wrapped around Qin Tian's arm.
"Bai Ling?!" Qin Tian showed an incredulous expression. Isn't this the Bai Ling used by Xi'er?
How come this fat bald donkey can do this?
Moreover, it is formed by condensation of true energy!
Seeing this Bai Ling, Qin Tian felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.
Qin Tian also felt very strange why his emotions would get out of control every time he encountered something related to Xi'er.
Especially when I saw that she had been wronged, I wanted to rush forward and kill her.
Now seeing Feng Monk holding her white silk in her hand, she became emotionally unstable again.
"You are not worthy of Xi'er's Bai Ling!"
Qin Tian shouted loudly. He tried to break away from Bai Ling, but he couldn't.
"Jie Jie Jie, don't waste your efforts. Although that little beauty is not very strong, her Bai Ling is very tough. I can restore it one to one. You can't break free!"
"After I defeat you, I will snatch her away." As Feng Monk said, he licked the tip of his tongue obscenely, "Then I will ravage her thoroughly and have fun with her!"
"How dare you!!"
Qin Tian shouted violently, his eyes bursting with a trace of scarlet murderous intent. He grabbed Bai Ling and yanked him hard. Feng Monk didn't react for a moment and was dragged directly in front of Qin Tian.
Qin Tian clenched his fists and punched Feng Seng's fat face.
Bang!
Phoenix Monk was punched several feet away, and his two front teeth spurted out along with blood.
Qin Tian grabbed the Dragon Chanting Sword in his hand and slashed it away with one strike: "Three Happy Swords!"
With a loud shout, a domineering sword energy accompanied by the dragon's roar rushed straight away.
"Happy Three Swords!" At this moment, a similar sword energy struck from the direction of Feng Monk.
Rumble——
The two sword energies collided together, causing a violent roar, and the whole small world was shaking.
Even though the two people opened a Qi barrier at the same time, they were still knocked away by the huge impact.
After a bang, Qin Tian fell to the ground and looked in the direction of Feng Monk in disbelief.
That sword energy just now was indeed the sword energy of the "Three Happy Swords".
"How do you know my tricks?" Qin Tian stood up and looked at the Phoenix Monk in the black mist and asked.
"Not to mention, your Three Happy Swords are pretty easy to use."
Phoenix Monk gradually walked out of the black mist, holding a Dragon Sword condensed with true energy in his hand. Qin Tian suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Fang Fu’s meteor hammer, Xi’er’s Bai Ling, and my Dragon Song Sword.
Why, why can Feng Monk copy our weapons?
Looking at Qin Tian's expression, Feng Monk felt very happy and showed off, "Do you really want to know why I use your sword moves?"
Qin Tian didn't answer, but his expression said everything, he thought, he wanted to know very much.
Phoenix Monk licked the corner of his mouth, "Thanks to that drop of blood from you."
Qin Tian suddenly remembered that a drop of his own blood did fall on his meteor hammer, and he even licked his own blood clean.
Qin Tian originally thought that this was Feng Monk's special bad taste, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that is not the case.
"So that means, whose blood you taste, you can copy whose skills?"
"You're not that stupid."
"Yesterday in the ring, you tasted Xi'er's blood, so you knew how to use her Bai Ling. Today, you tasted my blood and re-engraved my Dragon Song Sword. Then I want to ask you,
When did you get Fang Fu's blood?" Qin Tian looked at Feng Monk deeply and asked.
Qin Tian clearly remembered that on the first day of the ring, when Fang Fu was kicked off the ring, there was no scratch at all. How could Feng Monk replica Fang Fu's meteor hammer?
unless……
"Did Fang Fu be attracted by you..."
"You talk too much, kid!"
Before Qin Tian finished speaking, Feng Monk raised the counterfeit Dragon Sword "Three Swords of Joy" in his hand!
Qin Tian looked shocked. He didn't expect that Feng Monk would suddenly take action. He guessed that he was right.
Woo——
The next second, a frightening sword energy pierced the air, and burst out with a whistling sound. The sword energy was threatening, like a ghost devouring the soul, and came straight towards him with a ghastly and terrifying aura.
Although Feng Monk held a counterfeit sword condensed with true energy, due to his own strength, he managed to make up for the difference between the true and false sword. Not only was the power of this sword not inferior to that of Qin Tian, but it was even more powerful.
It is much more powerful than Qin Tian's.
Looking at the terrifying sword energy, Qin Tian showed a solemn expression.
The most important thing now is how to take the sword in front of me.
It seems that the only option is to block up all the chaotic energy and fight with him.
Whether you succeed or not depends on this sword.
Qin Tian condensed all the chaotic energy in his body and struck it with this sword.
"drink!"
Following Qin Tian's roar, a sword light accompanied by a dragon's roar came out. The sword energy seemed like a ferocious golden dragon with four claws.
Instantly, a huge storm swept through the small world, creating a sense of oppression.
Both of them held their breath, waiting for the huge impact that was about to come.
Time seemed to slow down in the eyes of the two people. A black sword energy slowly approached a golden sword energy, one black and one gold, illuminating the entire small world.
Finally, the two sword energies collided, and immediately, the small world shook like an earthquake.
Rumble, rumble——
"Hey, why am I feeling dizzy? I feel like the school field in front of me is shaking, and my feet are shaking a little."
A man standing outside Shanhai School touched his head, feeling a little confused.
"It's not that you're dizzy, it's that there was another vibration in the school grounds!"
"There's another shaking? Aren't they in the small world? Why are they still shaking?"
"If the power is too great, even in the small world, the outside world will be able to feel the movement."
Xue Wuding, who had been silent all the time, opened his mouth to explain to them, while looking deeply at the dark Xuanguang mirror.
What is happening in this small world and why is it so powerful?
Even the outside world felt such an obvious shock?
One can imagine how terrifying the scene must be in the small world...