Too many things happened in one day. Except for Makino and Xia Chenglong who have been tied for the first place, others have changed more or less.

Except for the top ten, they are too stable. As long as they don’t face students within ten, they basically resolve the battle quickly.

The top 50 were determined in one day. This almost crazy game method is rarely seen, and even the military headquarters would not.

Excessive consumption of spiritual power, or even damage, will affect the students themselves, and in severe cases, it will leave permanent hidden dangers.

Of course, these are not what Xia Chenglong cares about. If they choose to fight, they should understand the gains and losses.

They were still speechless all night, very tired, and didn't have too much time to argue in their free time. They had to recover quickly and prepare for the next battle.

The unknown bird and the sunshine through the window declare a new beginning.

Xia Chenglong got up from the bed and twisted his neck. He wondered who his opponent was today?

After two days of competition, there are not many people who can stay here. Looking around, a large part of them are defeated by his men.

When he got the bamboo stick, he was speechless, not sure whether his luck was a mess. His opponent was Mu Feng, and Zhang Shengyi's opponent was Yue Ling'er who "thought about it day and night".

"Brother Long." Zhang Shengyi shouted in embarrassment: "That, can we change it?"

"Why?"

"I never fight with women."

It's funny to say that heroes have been sad to pass the beauty since ancient times, but it's like this in ancient times.

Xia Chenglong's fan smiled and turned around and said, "I don't even fight with women."

Walking into Xuan Jing, Mu Feng was already waiting.

The other party was wearing a white dress and looked elegant, but more importantly, the other party's aura was completely different from what he had seen before.

With arrogant eyes, upright breasts, and naturally carrying hands behind your back, this is what the top ten should have.

"I'm glad we'll meet again." Mu Feng said calmly.

Xia Chenglong nodded. This was a tough battle, so he naturally needed to take it seriously.

"Click!"

Mu Feng seemed to have not moved, and the stone slab under his feet was cracked, which was enough to show the other party's condition at this moment.

"Let's start!"

Without waiting for his reply, he acted directly. The faint flowing wind-attributed spiritual power formed armor-like protection on his left leg, slashing down from top to bottom.

Just this kick is probably enough to make an ordinary Shell-Shaped Warrior lose his ability to move. It turns out that he is the top ten seed contestants, it is different.

Xia Chenglong did not give in when he was in the academy, and naturally he would not give in at this moment. The ice-attributed spiritual power was also attached to his legs and collided with the other party.

The moment the two legs came into contact, a clear sound of collision sounded, and sand and dust blew away around the two sides.

"The first-level martial arts of Xuan-level: the wind swept away the remaining clouds."

Mu Feng let out a casual voice, and his whole person jumped up directly. At the same time, his body rotated rapidly, driving the spiritual power of the world around him, forming a tornado composed of wind blades.

It has to be said that the opponent has used his legs to the extreme and has formed a powerful force with the mysterious martial arts.

As soon as he got on the court, he was so generous, it seemed that Mu Feng wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

Xia Chenglong's leg attack is indeed good, but naturally he can't with the opponent. If he still uses his legs to deal with the opponent's attack at this moment, he would be a fool.

Zang Long appeared in his hand, and his other hand slowly dripped across the sword body, forming a white ice crystal on it. At the same time, the wind blade tornado formed by Mu Feng as his own base point directly attacked.

"Mathical Martial Arts: Moon Slash!"

The cyan tornado collided with the white air blade, making a huge roar.

The entire martial arts field was covered with fog, and people outside could not see the scene, and the real protagonist had already begun the next round of attacks.

The last time Mu Feng did not gain an advantage in melee combat, so naturally he would not miss again this time.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two men moved quickly on the field. Ordinary people could not capture the figures of both sides, and could only vaguely feel that they were colliding with each other.

After more than a dozen large pits appeared on the ground of the martial arts field, the figures of both sides separated, but the two of them were not very good at this time.

There was a clear footprint on Xia Chenglong's chest, and the clothes on other places were also blown to pieces, looking quite embarrassed.

"Hahaha, please feel free!"

Mu Feng wiped the bleeding from the corner of his mouth and suddenly burst into laughter.

Xia Chenglong is not very good, and Mu Feng is not much better.

The white clothes had been ruined for a long time, and because his hands forced to catch Zang Long, there were long wounds from the tiger's mouth.

"You are still no match for me."

"Haha, I was originally going to leave it for Muye, but now it seems to be used on you." Mu Feng said with his eyes still clear.

Xia Chenglong frowned and had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Mu Feng's breath changed again, and the spiritual power was actually absorbed by the other party on the surface, and this kind of energy fluctuation...

The martial arts that can cause changes in the energy of heaven and earth are at least Xuanji high-level martial arts, and ordinary Xuan-level high-level martial arts cannot have such powerful fluctuations.

"Zhao Chenglong, you can give up."

Give up?

Since he had consciousness, he didn't know how the word "saying defeat" was written.

Zang Long reappeared on his chest, slowly letting his hands loosen, allowing him to hang alone.

At the same time, the sword began to condense the surrounding spiritual power, and the thunder-purple cracks connecting each fragment began to emit light.

"The peak martial arts of Xuan-level: Thousand Blades Dance"

The peak of the Xuan level is almost a powerful existence at the Earth level. This kind of martial arts can already determine the outcome in battle. No wonder the other party would say it was a killer move left to Muye.

But it's a little early to make him admit defeat with this.

"Mono-level high-level weapon: Fengji Moon Kill"

Xia Chenglong rarely condenses the full-level killing. This powerful martial art of killing with one blow is not suitable for the students of the academy, but it must be like this today.

The two cannot determine the better metaphor, which is a sword that runs across the world, from a straight face.

Xia Chenglong's sword move is like an invisible thin line, with the power to penetrate everything, including the sword dragon condensed by countless flying blades.

"roar……"

The blade dragon body fell from the sky, trying to swallow Xia Chenglong in one bite, as for the invisible sword, it entered through the dragon's mouth and penetrated through the dragon's body.

"puff……"

Mu Feng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the pierced blood hole could be clearly seen in his chest. If he hadn't moved desperately just now, he would have been cold.

"You lost!"

Xia Chenglong turned around and left after a simple sentence, without any expression.

That's right, "Wanbian Crazy Dance" is indeed very strong, and it is slightly higher than "Wind Dike". The problem lies in the degree of understanding of martial arts.
Chapter completed!