The two collided in the sky, and Ji Xiuming seemed to turn into a bright sword light, making it impossible to look directly at him.
But what surprised everyone was that Wang Teng still seemed to be able to handle such a powerful Ji Xiuming.
Holding the magic weapon and magic tower in his hand, he used the sword skills and sword skills he had learned in a myriad of ways, and his level of sophistication was no less sophisticated than Ji Xiuming's.
Everyone watched intently, for fear of missing any wonderful scene.
"Ji Xiuming is indeed a genius in the art of swordsmanship. His sword shines all over the place, and he looks at all directions. There are very few among the younger generation who can practice swordsmanship to this level."
The commentator paused for a moment, then continued: "However, we can see that Wang Teng's swordsmanship is also extremely profound, and he uses both swordsmanship and swordsmanship at the same time. His swordsmanship skills are not inferior to his swordsmanship at all, which is really surprising.
Amazing talent.”
"This battle is a competition between two geniuses!"
…
boom!
Above the arena, two figures retreated away.
Ji Xiuming's expression remained unchanged, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the sword light bloomed.
The ultimate sword technique!
Earth level combat skills!!
The lightning-fast sword light pierced Wang Teng's vital parts one after another. From a distance, he could only see a little bit of cold light, which made his whole body feel chilled.
Wang Teng felt like his whole body was being locked, and he couldn't seem to escape no matter how hard he tried.
This sword is extremely fast!
But he is not afraid at all, he can also perform similar sword skills.
Shadow killing swordsmanship!
Earth level combat skills!
Repay him with his own way.
laugh!
The sword light flashed, and the attacks from both sides disappeared into nothingness, as if they had never appeared.
Ji Xiuming's expression changed slightly. No one could block his swordsmanship simply with swordsmanship. Wang Teng's swordsmanship seemed to be quite good!
"It seems that Ji Xiuming has met his opponent!" the commentator's voice sounded.
In the rest area of the First Academy, Mao Na and others were extremely surprised when they saw this scene.
"No, Xiu Ming's sword technique was actually blocked!"
"This guy is simply a monster!" Yu Tao said bitterly.
…
On the other side, at the Yellow Sea rest area, Han Zhu and others couldn't help but be overjoyed: "There is a chance of winning!"
"Defeating Ji Xiuming, if I had done this before, I wouldn't have dared to think about it," Wan Baiqiu said with emotion.
"To reach the top three and compete for the championship, does our Huanghai also have such glory?" Du Yu said.
"According to the current trend, it is not impossible."
…
"Come again!"
On the ring, Wang Teng waved to Ji Xiuming.
"Arrogant!" Ji Xiuming's expression condensed, and he exuded a fierce aura, and the invisible sword force suddenly pressed towards Wang Teng.
boom!
The calm air suddenly made a sonic boom sound and was compressed to the extreme.
laugh!
Wang Teng's expression remained unchanged, and his sword power surged forward. It was as if just a slight tap of the tip of the sword made a hole in the aura on the other side.
Ji Xiuming's expression changed again, and he suddenly felt powerless, as if all means had lost their effect in front of Wang Teng, and he was extremely aggrieved.
Clang!
The clear sound of the long sword seemed to comfort him.
Ji Xiuming was shocked, his expression suddenly returned to firmness, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.
"Everything I have learned is on the sword. The next sword is my strongest sword. If you take it, you will win!"
His voice spread slowly, and his whole body suddenly rushed high into the sky.
Wang Teng couldn't help but look up, and in the blink of an eye, he could only see a black dot.
He could feel that as the altitude continued to increase, Ji Xiuming's aura became more and more condensed...
On the second floor of the auditorium, Ji Huayang, the dean of the Martial Arts Academy of the First Academy, stood up, put his hands behind his back, walked to the edge, and looked up at the sky.
This sword is the sword that determines victory or defeat!
Ji Xiuming is the leader of their first school. If he loses to Wang Teng, the first school will also be defeated!
"Ji Xiuming suddenly rushed high into the sky, flying higher and higher. What on earth was he going to do?" the commentator Zhang Jun said in surprise.
"He seems to be about to unleash his strongest blow. It's a bit like he's condensing momentum!" Another commentator, Su Xiao, said.
"Condensing momentum! It's actually condensing momentum. It seems that Ji Xiuming's blow is no small matter." Zhang Jun said.
The audience talked a lot, stared at the sky, and held their breath. They seemed to be more nervous than the person involved.
Wang Teng shook the magic tower in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Suddenly, a light flashed in the sky.
Then he saw a huge sword light...falling from the sky!
"This sword... is very strong!"
Wang Teng's expression gradually became serious. He could feel that this sword contained at least 30% of the sword's intention. Ji Xiuming even concentrated the sword moves into one sword, making it difficult to resist.
If he is not careful, he will lose this game.
The situation was urgent and he was not allowed to think too much.
Wang Teng made an instant decision, and his 6-star warrior level strength exploded.
boom!
At this moment, a powerful wave of force surged out of his body.
Wang Teng swung the magic tower towards the sky.
Flame sword intention!
Rain-covering knife intention!
Two sword intentions erupted at the same time!
A blue sword light and a red sword light intertwined with each other and shot straight into the sky.
…
Oops!
Ji Huayang had just sat down, and then stood up instantly with a look of shock on his face.
"Two kinds of sword intent!"
No wonder he is like this, it is very difficult for ordinary people to comprehend one artistic conception, but now Wang Teng has actually comprehended two.
It is still two artistic conceptions with opposite attributes, and the difficulty is greatly increased!
Anyone else would be equally shocked!
…
The two sword lights, one blue and one red, seemed to turn into two water and fire dragons, facing Ji Xiuming's sword light head on.
boom!
The swords formed a stalemate in mid-air, and the collision continued to make roaring sounds.
The sword is at the top and the sword is at the bottom. The two do not give in to each other and are likely to perish together.
cut!
However, Wang Teng still had some remaining strength, and the Demon Tower came out again, slashing out with extreme sword power.
This sword force instantly broke the balance!
Boom boom boom!
A terrifying explosion sounded, and the force raged, rolling back in all directions.
After the anger dissipated, the scene on the ring was revealed.
A figure is holding a long sword and half kneeling on the ground!
Surprisingly, it is Ji Xiuming!!
Wow!
Everyone was in an uproar. Ji Xiuming was actually injured!
Looking at the other side, Wang Teng was standing there quietly holding the magic tower. Apart from being a little messy, he was not injured.
Compare the two and make a judgment!
"You lost!" Wang Teng looked at the other party condescendingly and said calmly.
Ji Xiuming suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.
puff!
He looked gloomy, stood up staggeringly, and walked towards the ring.
"I lost!"
As he said before, if Wang Teng catches this sword, he wins!
Because this is his strongest sword.
Even the strongest sword can't do anything to Wang Teng, and it's futile to continue fighting.
Everyone was shocked, Ji Xiuming actually gave up!
Everyone looked at Ji Xiuming's back, as if full of desolation and loneliness.
The genius who was favored by everyone actually lost here.
Ji Xiuming's appeal at the beginning was so high that almost everyone believed that he would make it to the end.
