"Cangxu Academy is a worm in the country, and every one of the people in the academy is useless!"
call!
As soon as the words fell, the half-step war emperor's momentum burst out.
Then, the figure flashed out, holding a scimitar in his hand and slashed out with a few rays of cold light.
"Since beauties like to be hard-on, let me play with you first!" After the man finished speaking, he also drew his sword from his body and came forward.
The next moment, there was a fierce crashing sound above the arena, and the air waves were shaken at extremely high speeds.
The two of them are of the same level of cultivation, so before both sides use their trump cards, they are naturally evenly matched.
Bang!
After the two fought for more than ten rounds, Ye Ji blocked the opponent's attack with a knife, and then retreated a distance of twenty or thirty meters.
"It's not bad! You can even fight me to a draw. Not bad, I just like your hotness!" The man licked his dry lips again.
"But, it won't be so fun next time!"
"Haha, really?" Ye Ji sneered: "Come on, don't waste other players' time, let's decide the outcome with one move!"
"Okay!" The man narrowed his eyes.
As he spoke, an extremely cold aura spread from his body, and the temperature above the entire arena dropped sharply by several degrees.
Immediately afterwards, a cold breath poured into the broadsword in his hand, and the blade released a cold breath of death.
"Lie down!" The man's tone was serious, he took two steps forward, and a sharp blade dozens of meters long was shot out towards Ye Ji.
"You are the one who should lie down!" Ye Ji snorted coldly and poured ten power into the Lengyue Scimitar.
The aura on his body rose to the extreme at the same time, and then he flipped his wrist and activated the Lengyue Sword Technique.
The next moment, an arc-shaped sword shot out with devastating force, as powerful as breaking a bamboo.
In front of Leng Yue's sword light, the sword light that the man slashed was obviously not enough.
After the two sides' attacks collided, the man's sword power was immediately disintegrated, while Leng Yue's sword light continued to dodge towards the man.
"Huh?!" The man's pupils shrank for a moment, his whole body trembled and he quickly rushed to the side.
laugh!
After the sword flashed, a shocking blood hole appeared on the man's waist, and a large amount of blood spurted out.
"ah..."
After the man fell to the ground, he screamed in hysterical pain.
What made him despair was that Ye Ji obviously didn't think about waving his hand. After slashing out with his sword, he rushed over with his body.
Almost as soon as the man fell to the ground, he raised his hand and swept it away.
"Asshole! How dare you!"
An old man's roar came from the auditorium on the west side of the ring.
puff!
Before the old man could finish his words, Ye Ji's palm force had already penetrated the man's lower abdomen.
The violent force instantly tore the opponent's Dantian into pieces, and he was immediately reduced to a useless person.
"you..."
Under the double blow, the man's energy and blood rushed to his heart, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Do you believe what I say now?" Ye Ji glanced at the other party and said lightly.
"Damn it, you actually ruined his cultivation?!" The old man from before jumped onto the ring, looked at Ye Ji and roared angrily.
"Isn't it possible?" Ye Ji responded coldly: "The competition only stipulates that no one is allowed to kill people, but it doesn't say that one cannot destroy people's cultivation!"
"You really deserve to die!" An extremely cold murderous intention spread from the old man.
