
Guo Feibai's speed did not decrease. In the next moment, a green sword shadow appeared in front of Su Li.
Sword light appeared!
Bang out!
Su Li's protective spiritual light penetrated, and his body flew backwards. Face pale.
As soon as he approached, Su Li had no chance to fight back at all. He was a disciple of the Sword Forging Peak, so he knew nothing about close combat.
His sword was more like a fire-releasing spiritual weapon, unlike Guo Feibai's sword, which had reached the realm of human fusion and sword as one.
"Guo Feibai won!"
The judge was also a little surprised. To defeat a Sword Forging Peak personal disciple in three steps, this outer sect disciple was not simple either.
Guo Feibai's strength was too terrifying. If nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely become one of the top five in the grand competition this year.
In the spectator stands, the ordinary disciples were dumbfounded as well.
Guo Feibai's strength was too strong. Even Huang Qi, the core disciple of the Peak Spirit Spell, did not look too good. If Guo Feibai's strength had only gone so far, he could still fight. But if the other party still had another trump card, he would be in danger.
As one of the core disciples of the seven peaks, if he were to lose to a disciple from the outer sect, his reputation would definitely be tarnished.
Not only did Huang Qi, Nangong Mingliang, You Huanyi, and the others did not look good either.
However, they did not need to face Guo Feibai yet, so they did not have to worry for now.
"Not bad!"
At this moment, a grim laughter suddenly appeared beside Nangong Mingliang, leaving his scalp numb.
He turned his head and saw a skeleton-like person with pale skin, like a corpse, laughing sinisterly.
Nangong Mingliang felt uncomfortable. He frowned and asked, "Shangshan Cherong, what are you laughing at?"
“Hehe, only opponents like this are interesting!”
The zombie stuck out its long tongue, and a strange light flashed in its eyes.
It was as if vampires had seen their prey, which made people shudder.
This zombie-like person was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Mountain Puppet Peak.
The disciples of the Puppet Peak were one of the most bizarre peaks of the Heavenly Sword Mountain. Rather than saying that they were disciples of a sect, they were more like respectable families.
The people at their peak were all surnamed Shangshan. Although the numbers were not many, their strength could not be underestimated.
In this competition, Puncak Puppet only sent out two people. One is called Shangshan Cherong, and the other is called Shangshan Hengdao.
Both entered the final with consecutive wins.
If Nangong Mingliang was allowed to choose, even if it was to fight with Guo Feibai, he was unwilling to fight with the disciples of the Puppet Peak.
After all, the disciples of the Peak Puppet sometimes turned a deaf ear to the orders of the sect masters of the Heavenly Sword Mountain and only did what they wanted.
No one wanted to fight with the disciples of the Puppet Peak. Once they were killed by them, they would not be able to regain their dignity.
Therefore, even Nangong Mingliang, who was the strongest personal disciple of the Peak Spirit Liquid was unwilling to fight with the disciples of the Peak Puppet.
"Guo Feibai, you're in trouble now."
Realizing that Shangshan Cherong was interested in Guo Feibai, Nangong Mingliang rejoiced in his heart.
It would be great if both of them were injured in a fight, as he would benefit from it.
After Guo Feibai entered the arena, he pretty much finished off his opponent in a few moves.
As the students entering the arena became stronger, the atmosphere in the arena reached *******.
Especially after Qin Yu, the strongest among the seven personal disciples, the personal disciple of the Sword Control Peak sect master entered the arena, the atmosphere in the arena became even more intense.
"Qin Yu will definitely win."
"Sister Qin, I love you."
..
All sorts of chaotic sounds rang out in the arena. However, Qin Yu just held his sword and stood still. He was not affected at all.
His white clothes fluttered in the wind. His entire body emitted another world aura.
His opponent was Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang's style was completely different from Qin Yu's. He was still wearing strange clothes as if he was from a strange group.
"You are no match for me," Qin Yu said coldly.
"I know. However, since I have entered the first level team, I don't want to miss the opportunity to fight with you private disciples. Jiang Wang raised his head proudly.
Even though he had been completely defeated by Huang Qi, he would not be pressured by it. He was certain that as time passed, his strength would also increase. One day, he will surpass them.
Sword light appeared on the stage. Even Ye Lingyun, who was sitting in the main hall, could clearly see that dazzling sword light.
Even before Qin Yu unsheathed his sword, Jiang Wang had pushed his spiritual power to its limit.
A thick golden shield covered his entire body. At the same time, he clenched his fists tightly and was about to unleash his strongest punch, Golden Light Qi stabilizing the Fist.
However, he remained where he was, his eyes filled with shock.
He watched helplessly as cracks appeared on the spiritual energy shield that he was extremely proud of. Once the cracks appeared, they instantly covered the entire layer of defense.
Bang out!
With a loud sound, a formidable layer of defense shattered like glass, turning into pieces of spiritual energy that scattered all over the ground.
Jiang Wang was stunned on the spot. The spiritual energy shield was destroyed, but he did not receive any damage.
Is the other party holding back?
Jiang Wang looked at Qin Yu's indifferent expression and shook his head. He could not even see the action of drawing his sword clearly.
"I... Admit defeat!" Jiang Wang closed his eyes and smiled bitterly.
He knew that he would definitely lose this battle, but he still wanted to see how big the distance between him and the strongest disciple of the Heavenly Sword Mountain was.
Now he understood that the gap was impossible to estimate.
From start to finish, Qin Yu did not even look at him. He did not even move and looked up at the sky.
"Qin Yu won."
The referee announced without any tension.
Viktor narrowed his eyes. This Qin Yu is so powerful!
Victor's perception was very strong. He was aware of every trace of spiritual energy fluctuation in the air, and the control of Qin Yu's spiritual energy was so precise that it made the feathers sit on its feet!
Even with the help of the Tree Making technique, Victor, who could control his spiritual energy easily, acknowledged that he was unable to reach Qin Yu's level of control.
Just now, Qin Yu had fused a sound wave attack with his sword aura. In other words, before the sword arrived, the voice had already arrived, and Jiang Wang's protective shield had been shattered by the sound of the sword being drawn.
As a result, many people did not clearly see Qin Yu's actions whipping out the sword, as he did not pull out his entire sword at all. He only took out a small part.
Is this his sword?
Victor was very clear that in order to achieve this step, he needed to mobilize all the muscles in his body and vibrate them at the same amplitude.
Finally, at the moment when he drew out his sword, he added a force of tremor to his sword. Then, through the sound of the sword's pull, he sent out various sound waves.
Sound waves at this frequency were not something that ordinary people could hear.
It seemed like he could not underestimate the other genius disciples. Although the Heavenly Sword Mountain was not as good as the Green Phoenix Mountain, it was still considered to be increasing. These disciples should be the hope for the Heavenly Sword Mountain to rise.
Victor was thinking, but he did not realize that the two rounds of the competition had ended up on stage.