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Sparks are everywhere, dust is flying!

Even the entire ring was shaken slightly.

"This Song Qingshu is so powerful, he has completely mastered the great sword of the sword, and even the sword intent of nowhere!" Watching Song Qingshu's attack, someone among the crowd watching the battle exclaimed.

That was also a swordsman, but his kendo skills were far inferior to Song Qingshu, because Xiao Chen understood the kendo will, but he did not.

This is the gap.

"But that Mao Ge is also not weak. As the proud son of Lingfeng Academy, he was able to block Song Qingshu's sword-intent attack. It is really unmatched."

"I don't know which of the two will win."

"Because it will be Song Qingshu, after all, his talent is not worse than the Tianjiao of Lingfeng Academy, let alone the will of kendo. And his strength is also recognized!"

"However, the Maoge of Lingfeng Academy has received many resources from Lingfeng Academy. His realm is higher than Song Qingshu, and his background is stronger than Song Qingshu."

"Yes, Song Qingshu is only a casual cultivator, how can his background compare with the Tianjiao of Lingfeng Academy."

"..."

On the top of the ring, the two were fighting, and the spectators below, it was you and me that pushed the game to a climax.

Not only them, but even all the contestants on the side were full of enthusiasm.yuyV Song Qingshu's kendo offensive is overbearing, and it is closed vertically and horizontally. Every time a sword is cut, it takes away the will of the sword and is extremely powerful.

Mao Ge took a defensive route. Although he was also very powerful, he could only passively defend under Song Qingshu's offensive.

However, when Mao Ge was defending, he was also waiting for opportunities, seeking opportunities, and giving Song Qingshu a blow!

The sky seemed to be trembling, with stars falling down.

I saw Li Tiange's dazzling eyes, full of fighting spirit, and his arms as if he had the power to support the sky. In an instant, a golden platform appeared, and the golden platform emitted a dazzling light, with murderous intent in the dazzling eyes.

"Big Buddha Town Heaven Palm!"

Then Mao Ge roared, with majestic divine power lingering in his hand, and then he patted it out, transformed into a palm print, and instantly became huge, as heavy as a mountain, and the breath of a majestic Buddha filled the world. between.

The moment this huge palm print appeared, even the void was roaring.

As for the huge palm prints flying over, Song Qingshu's face was calm.

When the palm print approached, Song Qingshu raised his hand to cut out with a sword, and this sword directly cut off the rough air.

"boom!"

In a short time, the sword slashed his palms, and the majestic energy breath made the ring under his feet tremble.

Under the gaze of everyone, the'Big Buddha Town Tianzhang' that Mao Ge blasted out was smashed to pieces by Song Qingshu's sword, and it blasted like a muffled thunder on the ring.

Afterwards, Song Qingshu's sword energy rushed directly to Mao Ge and skipped over. Between the sparks and sparks, there was a sword mark on his chest, and blood was flowing down his clothes.

"You lost!"

After swinging this sword, Song Qingshu retracted the Chunjun sword in his hand, looked at Mao Ge indifferently, and said coldly.

"No, I didn't lose!"

Staring at Song Qingshu fiercely, Mao Ge on the ring gritted his teeth and said to Song Qingshu, blood was constantly flowing out of his chest, dyeing Mao Ge's entire clothes red.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a Kunpeng phantom haunted by the power of golden blood emerged in Song Qingshu's hands. Next to this Kunpeng phantom, there are majestic avenue rules. The power is constantly churning, and there is a terrible thunder power. Noisy, full of destructive power.

"boom!"

Then Song Qingshu took a palm shot, the Kunpeng phantom flew out, the power of the avenue was tossing, the terrifying golden thunder power directly followed the Kunpeng phantom, tearing the void, and shooting at Mao Ge.

Looking at the Kunpeng phantom flying towards him, Mao Ge directly exploded his whole body's divine power, the supreme power of Taoism was performing, and it directly confronted the Kunpeng phantom displayed by Song Qingshu.

But when he came into contact with the Kunpeng phantom, he found that his divine power was being eroded and eliminated.

The powerful power generated by the collision completely shook Mao Ge out and flew directly out of the ring. His internal organs seemed to be displaced under the blow, and blood kept spitting out.

Mao Ge, who fell on the ground, looked at Song Qingshu, and the look on his face became frightened.

"This……"

"How is this possible! Song Qingshu clearly only has the strength of the fifth heaven of the Saint Emperor, that Maoge is the sixth heaven, and as the arrogant of the Lingfeng Academy, his background is even more terrifying, but he was defeated!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone watching the battle around the ring were extremely shocked, looking at Song Qingshu who was standing on the ring incredible.

Chapter 1178 You Are Not Alone!

At this time, the Mao Song of Lingfeng Academy had just been defeated, and another participant walked out below, staring at Song Qingshu with a sharp gaze for a while, and then slowly stepped onto the ring.

When this participant stepped onto the ring, a burst of air burst out of his body, giving people a cold feeling.

This person is dangerous!

This is the thought that comes to mind after the spectators below feel the breath radiating from the participant who has stepped onto the ring.

And this participant who entered the ring is the same teacher as Mao Ge and a disciple of Lingfeng Academy.

His name is Rama, in Lingfeng Academy, his position is higher than that of Mao Ge, he is the core disciple of Lingfeng Academy, and his strength is extremely powerful.

However, in the Lingfeng Academy meeting, Rama is generally not dewy. Even the elders in the academy are hard to see him. Therefore, no one knows the true strength of Rama, but just knows. He is a strong man in the eighth heaven of Saint Emperor realm, and he is even higher than Song Qingshu.

At this time, Rama slowly walked to the side of the ring, looked around for a week, then stopped his gaze on Song Qingshu's body, and slightly opened his lips: "Song Qingshu, defeating Mao Ge means you are still a little capable, but today I will Beat you!"

Looking at the somewhat arrogant and lonely Rama who stood opposite him, Song Qingshu's mouth raised slightly. Although Rama was not a member of Maoge's group, since he was going to challenge, Song Qingshu was naturally fearless.

"Beat me? Many people have said this, but it turned out to be impossible."

Hearing what Rama said, Song Qingshu smiled slightly and said lightly.

"This Song Qingshu is so arrogant. That's Rama. A year ago, he was already a powerhouse of the Eighth Heaven in the Saint Emperor Realm. Moreover, as the core disciple of Lingfeng Academy, his talent is definitely not ordinary. Song Qingshu thought that Rama could not defeat him. !"

"But Song Qingshu's strength is also not to be underestimated. Although he only has the realm of the fifth heaven in the Saint Emperor realm, the ability to instantly kill the Maoge of the sixth heaven in the Saint Emperor realm shows his extraordinary."

"Yes, Song Qingshu is too mysterious to be confused by his appearance."

"..."

Hearing what Rama and Song Qingshu said, the spectators under the ring were all exclaiming.

But just when Song Qingshu was about to step onto the ring, Mo Ru beside him suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, and shook his head at Song Qingshu.

Then Mo Ru looked at Rama who was standing on the side of the ring and said with a smile: "Brother Song has already fought for a few games and consumes a lot of money. If it is unfair to him to fight like this, you don't want to take advantage of others, so I should come. Fight with you instead of Brother Song. What do you think."

Hearing words hardly, Rama on the ring frowned first, nodded casually and said, "Yes."

"Brother Mo, it doesn't matter to me, I'll do it myself!" At this moment, Song Qingshu looked at Moru eagerly and said.

Hearing this, Mo Ru shook his head again and looked at Song Qingshu righteously and said: "Brother Song, you and I are both disciples of Canghuo Academy. You are not alone. Our battle represents the glory of Canghuo Academy."

"For the same Canghuo Academy, even if the enemy is strong, we won't let you fight alone!"

After that, Mo Ru went straight to the ring, and the disciples of the Canghuo Academy behind Song Qingshu also nodded, agreeing to Mo Ru's words.

Upon hearing this, Song Qingshu was startled slightly, then smiled.

Yes, for so many years, he has always been alone. Even if he joined the Tiandao Academy when he was in this world, he is still alone.

In the lower realm of the Great Thousand World, he created his own power, Zhengtian Pavilion, but Song Qingshu was a slinger.

It has not been a few years since he came to the upper realm of the Great Thousand World, saying that he intends to stand in this upper realm, but he has forgotten that he himself is still a disciple of the Blue Fire Academy in the upper realm of the Great Thousand World. It represents the Fifth Academy of Canghuo Academy.

So he was not fighting alone. Thinking of this, Song Qingshu smiled and nodded at Moru, "Be careful."

It seems that Song Qingshu glanced at him, and he just stepped onto the ring and confronted Rama without saying anything.

"Rama, I heard that you are the top disciple at Lingfeng Academy. Let me learn about your strength today!"

Mo Ru looked at Rama who didn't say a word, with a smile on his face, but his smile was somewhat serious.

Hearing the words of Mo Ru, Rama looked at Mo Ru's expression and finally showed the color of attention, because these two words Mo Ru were enough.

Mo Ru, Canghuo Academy ranked fifth on the Canghuo Ranking, and Song Qingshu was the top five in the Canghuo Academy before Song Qingshu came to the Canghuo Academy. The most important thing was that Mo Ru's emperor was the first person in the Canghuo Academy, except for Song Qingshu of course.YuyV also won the top three results in the last Fifth House Conference, and being able to get the top three in the Five House Conference, then it can prove that Moru's strength is equally terrible, even though he is only the seventh heaven of the Holy Emperor, but Luo Mo will never underestimate him.

"I will do my best to let you learn my true strength." Then, Rama nodded slightly to Moru and said.

The look was solemn, obviously he was still cautious about Moru.

At the same time, above the void, two of the extremely old but very mysterious old men looked at Moru and Rama in the ring, and they all smiled.

"Old man Feng, this Rama is quite strong, and his talent seems to be the same as that of your Lingfeng Academy." One of them was wearing a blue shirt and covered with cyan silk. Looking at Rama on the ring, he said with a smile.

"Old man Huo, the Song Qingshu of your Canghuo Academy is not the same. I think it's not as good as him. In other words, why doesn't the person from your academy participate in these five academies this year."

An old man in red next to the old man in green shirt also stared at Moru on the ring for a while, and then spoke to the old man in green shirt.

"He, I don't like it, so I don't want to participate, just let him." The old man in Qingshan showed a look of helplessness on his face, biting his head slightly and said.

"Hahaha! Unexpectedly, your old man in fire can't control him!" Hearing the words of the old man in green shirt, the old man in red laughed.

Regarding this, the old man in Qingshan didn't say anything, because the two people on the ring had already started.

at this time.

"boom!"

I saw it stepping out in one step, the divine power on his body instantly bloomed, and the aura of the Seventh Heaven in the Saint Emperor Realm was unreservedly released.

Chapter 1179 Canghuo wins!

"Buzz!"

"war!"

A fist blasted out, like a rushing thunder, it was extremely violent. Although it was not that his physical strength was not very strong, this punch had an extremely powerful explosive power.

Seeing Mo Ru's move, Rama was also working on Dao Fa, and directly there was a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram all over his body, with the brilliance of divine power flickering on it.

In the face of an unfavourable blow, Rama did not make the same attack, but used defensive skills to defend, which surprised many people.

"Huh? Rama didn't take the initiative to attack?"

"Yes, why is that? His strength is better than that."

"..."

At this moment, after everyone was amazed, Mo Ru roared and slammed his fist on the Taiji Tu that Rama could protect. Suddenly, the Taiji Tu was shattered and his divine power was blown away.

"What, one punch broke Rama's defensive skills?!"

"That's Lingfeng Academy's Saint Emperor-level defensive Dao skill, isn't it that Canghuo Academy's inexhaustible strength is so terrifying?"

"No, this punch seems to have used all his strength!"

Seeing that Mo Ru actually broke Rama's Dao skills with a single punch, many of the participants who watched the game showed extremely shocked expressions, but soon some powerful contestants discovered that even though they broke with a punch, they didn't. It uses 100% of its power.

That's right, this punch broke out with more than 100% full force.

With nearly one hundred thousand catties of power exploded at that moment.

Such power must not be horrified!

At this time, after smashing the Tai Chi diagram with a punch, Mo Ru stretched out his hand and peeked, like a god hand falling from the sky, trying to capture Rama, and his figure came to Mo Wuji in an instant.

But for this, Narama's body was also retreating violently, evacuating quickly, keeping a certain distance from Moru.

Rama, it is very clear that if this blow is hit by no means, then he will be defeated in this battle!

"Whizzing!"

However, Rama is not completely passive. When he retreats, his hands are also performing Dao skills, turning into a mad dragon, soaring away, the dragon shadow condensed by divine power opens its teeth and dances its claws, carrying endless power, booming. Killing.

Seeing this scene, the faces of many spectators under the ring showed a hint of wonder.

Obviously Rama intends to attack. What he is displaying is Lingfeng Academy's Saint Emperor peak level Dao skill, Fenglongzhen Heavenly Strike!

"expensive!"

It was said to be condensed with divine power, but it was like a real dragon, and the dragons groaned in bursts, bringing a strong wind.

In an instant, Long Ying spit out a beam of light, which seemed to be capable of destroying the world, jetting towards Moru.

Seeing this, it is better to burst out his own divine power, holding a Taoist soldier, flying long hair, extremely arrogant, and exuding endless power.

"Kill me!"