Qingyu shouted low, and the huge light blue sword light shot towards Sikong Yu's hurricane blade with unparalleled power.
The turquoise wind blade, the light cyan sword light, the two equally powerful attacks all possess an extraordinary sharp aura. They collided powerfully above the arena, erupting with a dazzling light, and a huge sound spread throughout the arena.
The entire Star Square.
"boom……"
The extremely powerful air flow swept away from the center of the explosion and spread to all directions like a typhoon. Feng Zichen and the five people outside the ring could feel the sharp edge.
"Tsk tsk, this match should be considered the most exciting battle in the first round..."
Ling Jian had a smile on his face and was quite impressed. I am afraid that the previous students would not be able to withstand this power.
Feng Zichen nodded slightly, and then said with a smile: "But I'm afraid this is not all Si Kongyu's strength. The one named Qingyu is a bit dangerous if he doesn't have a stronger trump card..."
He had fought with Sikong Yu before, and among other things, that fusion magic move was very powerful, comparable to a quasi-forbidden spell!
On the ring, the powerful airflow and energy gradually dissipated, and the two figures reappeared in everyone's sight. Qingyu was panting slightly and his body was a little messy, but Si Kongyu, on the other hand, was not damaged at all, just like before the competition!
Under the same attack intensity, the difference between the two people was immediately apparent. Even those students with lower cultivation levels could see the difference between the two people on the field.
Si Kongyu is indeed the strongest student in the Sanctuary training camp, and he deserves his reputation!
Qingyu looked at Sikong Yu with some reluctance, gritted his teeth, and the light of the Qingyu sword in his hand flashed again, and the majestic fighting spirit exploded to the limit, turning into a white flame that enveloped him.
"Even if I lose, I still hope to have a good fight!"
With a scream, Qingyu waved the divine sword in his hand, and powerful sword energy shot towards Sikong Yu along with the sharp sword intention.
Sikong Yu remained calm and raised the hurricane staff in his hand slightly. The endless wind magic elements gathered again and turned into hundreds of cyan wind blades about a foot in size, flying towards the sword energy.
"Eighth level magic, multiple wind blades!"
The wind blades and the sword energy collided in the air and were annihilated. Qingyu seemed to be going crazy. The surging fighting spirit and the fierce sword intent swept across the audience. The terrifying power that exploded was even half a step into the holy realm.
Even the most powerful people will have a headache.
But after all, Si Kongyu is not an ordinary half-step saint-level powerhouse. After this retreat, his strength has also been greatly improved. In the past, he might have only half-step saint-level strength, but now it is different. He can almost compete with
Comparable to ordinary strong men in the holy realm.
Every attack from Qingyu, no matter how powerful the sword technique was, Sikong Yu calmly responded to it. Strange and powerful wind magic was released from his hands, perfectly catching all of Qingyu's attacks with ease!
At the VIP table, seeing Sikong Yu's calm and unhurried demeanor, many of the VIPs shone brightly with admiration in their eyes.
"Xiaoxue, how do you think Sikong Yu's strength compares to yours?"
Ye Xinyu, the team leader of the Huanyu Academy representative team, looked at it for a while, then suddenly turned to look at a tall girl next to him, smiled and asked.
Ye Xiaoxue listened to her aunt's question, her beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled, she pondered a little and answered:
"It's hard to say. Judging from the strength he has shown now, I should be able to defeat him, but..."
Ye Xiaoxue once again cast her eyes on Si Kongyu, who was calm and unhurried from beginning to end in the ring, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"He doesn't seem to have shown his true strength, so it's hard to judge..."
Ye Xinyu nodded slightly, what kind of eyesight did she have? Her cultivation at the peak of the late Saint Realm was enough to dwarf most of the people present, so she could clearly see that Sikong Yu was very skillful.
"Xiaoxue, you are the strongest genius among the Sanctuary talents of our Huanyu College, and he is also the strongest student in the Sanctuary training camp of Tianxing College. As expected, there is a high chance that you two will compete against each other in the exchange competition..."
Ye Xinyu spoke slowly, while Ye Xiaoxue remained silent. Then he looked at Si Kongyu again, nodded and said, "I understand, I will look at it carefully..."
On the ring, Qingyu, who had been attacking frantically for dozens of rounds, finally gradually stopped slashing, breathing heavily with a look of exhaustion on his face.
On the opposite side, Si Kongyu was also a little breathless. After all, he had also used a large amount of wind magic elements just now and released dozens of magics, which still had some mental impact.
"It's almost done..."
Sikong Yu silently looked at Qing Yu who was gasping for air across from him, and nodded slightly. A flash of green light flashed in his eyes, and magic power surged out. The powerful magic power that also belonged to the half-step holy realm communicated with the ubiquitous wind magic element in the world.
, a tide of terrifying elements visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on the arena, and its power was almost comparable to that of the Holy Realm!
Si Kongyu, full strength!
"I surrender……"
Just when Si Kongyu used all his strength to end the game in one fell swoop, a voice suddenly came out, it was Qingyu!
Um?
Sikong Yu was slightly startled, but saw Qing Yu sighing in relief, gesturing to him with his thumb, and said:
"You win, but I'm still not strong enough after all..."
Si Kongyu restrained his aura, and the terrifying elemental tide also dissipated. He nodded slightly and said with a smile:
"I accepted..."
And as the two shook hands and made peace, this highly anticipated game officially came to an end.
Seeing this result, there was a burst of sighs from the VIP table.
"As expected, he is indeed the strongest student in the Holy Domain training camp. That Qingyu is already very good, but he still cannot beat Si Kongyu..."
"Yes, the half-step holy realm young genius is considered to be the best in the entire Xingyu Empire. Qingyu's loss is a bit unfair..."
"Sikong Yu's strength is still too strong. I guess he can be comparable to the Holy Realm?"
Those who came to watch the battle were not all super powers, most of them were big powers from various places. At this time, when their own geniuses were compared with the talents of the Holy Realm of Tianxing Academy, the gap became clear. Si Kongyu's performance attracted a lot of attention.
Sounds of admiration.
On the ring, after Chen Lao announced the result of the game, Sikong Yu turned around and walked down the stage. After taking a few steps, he heard Qing Yu behind him suddenly say in a low voice:
"Thanks……"
Si Kongyu paused for a moment, did not turn his head, just nodded and walked off the ring.
Qingyu looked at Sikong Yu's seemingly cold style, but there was a look of gratitude in his eyes.
The battle just now seemed like he had been fighting fiercely with Si Kongyu for so long, but in fact it was Si Kongyu who did it deliberately.
If he was willing, judging from the astonishing strength that Sikong Yu showed in the end, as long as he used his killing move, he might be able to defeat him with one move. Why would he need to fight with him for so long?
The only explanation is that he was merciful. Why? Qingyu understood that Sikongyu was doing it to take care of his own face.
In this situation where everyone is watching, countless students from Tianxing Academy and representatives of most forces in the Xingyu Empire are watching the competition. If you are defeated by one move, will you lose face?
It was with this in mind that Si Kongyu was not in a hurry to show off all his strength, allowing Qingyu's strength to be fully demonstrated in front of countless audiences...
Qingyu, who understood this, was not ignorant of current affairs. He immediately gave up decisively. He would lose anyway if he continued to fight. It was better not to let down other people's good intentions...
Ahem, back to the topic, this exciting match between Si Kongyu and Qingyu is over. Countless students watching the match are in high spirits. This kind of strength and this kind of battle are truly worthy of being a talent from the Holy Realm!
As the game continued, the emotions of the audience were completely aroused. Every time they won a game, they would shout excitedly involuntarily. The entire open competition entered an extremely lively atmosphere.
Although the subsequent competition was not as intense and exciting as Sikong Yu's, the fierce collision of talents from various sacred realms also opened everyone's eyes, and the cheers were louder and louder.
Time passed little by little, and soon the first round of the competition was almost halfway through. On the ring, after the two students from Token No. 7 left the stage, Chen Lao came on stage again and said loudly with a smile:
"Haha, thank you to the two students from Token No. 7 for bringing us this wonderful competition. Now we invite the two contestants from Token No. 8 to come on stage!"
As the students watching the battle burst into cheers, a slender figure slowly walked onto the ring. When he looked carefully, it was Ziyue!
"Oh? Is it Ziyue's turn to compete?"
Feng Zichen, who was feeling a little bored, saw the beauty on stage, straightened his sitting posture slightly, and murmured something, but glanced at Leng Ruobing beside him, and sure enough, he saw a change in the expression of the girl who had always been indifferent!
Ziyue is one of the only friends that Leng Ruobing truly recognizes in Tianxing Academy. For her, Leng Ruobing, who has always been calm, even risked his temper to make a date with Long Zhantian, which shows how good the relationship is.
Seeing the cold and fairy-like girl staring intently at the ring, Feng Zichen touched his nose slightly, remembering what happened before leaving yesterday, and felt a little helpless.
"What do you mean I won't be bullied by Long Zhantian? What does this sentence mean? Do you care about me or not?"
Feng Zichen, who was completely puzzled, wanted to ask clearly before coming to Star Plaza this morning, but was almost frozen into an ice sculpture by the angry girl...
Leng Ruobing seemed to feel Feng Zichen's gaze, and her beautiful eyes swept over slightly, with strands of icy blue light looming...
"Well……"
Feeling the familiar coldness, Feng Zichen immediately moved his eyes honestly and looked at the two figures facing each other on the ring.
Damn it, I almost turned into a human specimen again. It seems I can’t ask anymore...
Seeing Feng Zichen calm down, the cold aura that filled Leng Ruobing's body gradually dissipated, and he felt relieved.