Chapter 1911 The Last Battle

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Nie Zhenghao was responsible for the sneak attack, and Cheng Wende was responsible for the kill.

Like a poisonous snake, it suddenly rushed out and caught Tianyue Dojo by surprise.

Under the cover of the formation, Cheng Wende easily split the Tianyue Dojo students into two teams.

After the dispersion, the combat effectiveness of Tianyue Dojo was greatly weakened.

"Chi chi chi..."

The sword light flashed, and Cheng Wende swept out with his sword, bringing with it a shower of blood. Plum blossoms appeared on the chests of several Tianyue Dojo students, who were stabbed by the sword tip.

"You are already dead, please step down!"

Cheng Wende did not kill them and sheathed his sword at the last moment.

The students who were stabbed looked at me and I looked at you.

"Thank you for not killing me!"

Several students who were stabbed quickly jumped off the stage.

After a few people were missing, Qingyan Dojo's attack became sharper, while Tianyue Dojo's defense was far less powerful than before.

"Coiling Dragon Formation!"

Cheng Wende and Nie Zhenghao once again controlled the formation, charging like a dragon.

In the blink of an eye, several more students were thrown away.

"The speed of formation changes is so fast. The overall strength of Tianyue Dojo is not worse than Qingyan Dojo. The loss is because there are not as many changes as Qingyan Dojo."

Several elders of Kuangyun Sect talked loudly, but they were actually reminding the students of Tianyue Dojo in disguise.

really!

After being reminded by several elders of Kuangyun Sect, the students in Tianyue Dojo began to learn to change formations, and the battle situation fell into a stalemate.

"Sixth Formation!"

"Square array!"

Nie Zhenghao and Cheng Wende separated at the same time and evolved two formations, catching Tianyue Dojo by surprise again.

"What's going on? Qing Yan Dojo's array spells are so proficient."

It is not unusual to have a single fixed formation. They are fighting in a melee. It would be difficult for even the Yuanxian Realm to set up a mobile formation in such a short time.

"Liu Wuxie teaches the formation class. Formation is his strength."

The head of the Kang family said meaningfully.

It would be abnormal if Liu Wuxie lost this battle.

Under the simultaneous attack of the two formations, seven or eight students from the Tianyue Dojo were carried away and fell to the bottom of the ring.

In terms of numbers, Qingyan Dojo has already overwhelmed Tianyue Dojo, and winning is only a matter of time.

Zhu Gaoyang stood on the side of the ring, shaking with anger.

"What are you all doing in a daze? Come on!"

Seeing those students retreating continuously, Zhu Gaoyang roared and forced those students to rush forward.

In desperation, these students had no choice but to rush forward and lose faster.

Several students were knocked away again, and there were only ten Tianyue Dojo students left on the stage.

"The tiger joins the flock of sheep!"

Cheng Wende pointed his long sword at the sky, and the formation quickly closed, like a fierce tiger, rushing towards the remaining ten students of Tianyue Dojo.

"Run away!"

The remaining students were scared out of their wits, and several of them took the initiative to jump off the ring before Cheng Wende and the others rushed up.

Zhu Gaoyang spat out a mouthful of old blood angrily, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.

Seeing that the situation was over, the few remaining people gave up their resistance, and in just a few breaths, they were all driven off the ring.

There was a martial arts melee, and Qingyan Dojo won.

There is only one final competition left in the student competition.

Almost all the mentors who had defected to Tianyue Dojo from Qingyan Dojo were dead, and the last one had his neck broken by Zhu Gaoyang.

Xiang Rulong's body swept away and appeared on the broken arena. This last moment

In a battle, there is no room for loss.

After several months of training, Xiang Rulong broke through to the fifth level of the True Immortal. With his powerful fighting skills, no ordinary eighth level True Immortal was his opponent.

"Baili Ye, it all depends on you!"

The old man sitting next to Lord Tianyue stood up and walked towards a young man.

Since the competition, the man named Baili Ye has never left his position. He sits there like a sharp sword with no expression on his face.

After getting closer, I found that there was a faint fluctuation of sword energy around him. He was definitely a master of swordsmanship.

"He's dead!"

Baili Ye stood up, a strong cyclone appeared around him, and walked towards the ring step by step.

"It's Baili Ye. He is a genius that is rare to be found in Tianyue Dojo in a century."

Countless exclamations sounded around, including the heads of several major families, with shock in their eyes.

"I heard that when Bailiye was three years old, he killed a fifteen-year-old monk with his sword skills. Later, he was discovered by a mercenary and was brought into the mercenary group. He fought with those beasts every day and developed a very strong body. Fighting skills.”

There was a lot of discussion around, and it seemed that this Baili Night was not an easy one.

"Later, I joined the Tianyue Dojo and got out of hand. I was accepted as a disciple by Elder Gu. In just a few years, I broke through from the realm of immortals to the peak of true immortals."

In terms of age, Baili Ye is only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, much younger than Xiang Rulong.

"It's a pity that I have been delayed in the mercenary group for so many years. If I had joined Tianyue Dojo earlier, Bailiye might have broken through to the Xuanxian realm."

The old man who just spoke to Bailiye is what everyone calls the lonely elder, and he is also the confidant of Lord Tianyue. He often makes suggestions.

"Don't be careless!"

Elder Gu knew Bailiye's character, which was very aloof, so he still gave instructions.

Bailiye ignored his master's instructions, accelerated his speed, and landed on the ring.

Seeing Baili Ye, Xiang Rulong's eyes narrowed, and a strong pressure came from the opposite side.

Against a peak true immortal, Xiang Rulong's chances of winning were not good, let alone a pervert like Baili Ye.

"I will cut you into eight pieces and throw you off the ring."

Baili Ye slowly drew out his sword and pointed it at Xiang Rulong.

Provoked by Baili Ye, endless murderous intent flashed in Xiang Rulong's eyes.

"Fight!"

After saying that, Xiang Rulong's body ejected and turned into a meteor, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Baili Ye.

Xiang Rulong knew very well that his cultivation level was not as good as Baili Ye's, so he could only take the first step and gain a slight advantage.

"court death!"

Bailiye's long sword made a crosscut and successfully neutralized Xiang Rulong's move.

The two of them went back and forth, with Xiang Rulong attacking and Bailiye defending most of the time.

Tianyue Dojo began to cheer, they had waited for so long, and finally they were about to win.

Everyone at Qingyan Dojo was extremely anxious. If they lost a match, Tianyue Dojo would definitely choose to deprive Liu Wuxie of his life.

Without Liu Wuxie, their chances of winning the remaining mentor competitions were extremely low.

"The Qingyan Dojo is in danger. I don't know what Liu Wuxie is thinking. Why doesn't the student send other peak true immortals to fight in the final battle?"

Many people couldn't understand Liu Wuxie's arrangement.

In the previous games, Liu Wuxie's tactics were very successful. This last martial arts fight subverted everyone's perception.

It’s not that Qingyan Dojo doesn’t have peak true fairyland, on the contrary, there are quite a few, but Liu Wuxie screened them out.

Xiang Rulong is extremely talented, but he was delayed for several years because he met a mediocre mentor like Jiang Hongran before.

It was Liu Wuxie's appearance that awakened the blood in Xiang Rulong's body.

"Let's watch quietly

Go down, since Liu Wuxie arranged it this way, he must have a reason. "

Most people still believe in Liu Wuxie.

So many levels have been considered, it is impossible that the last level has not been considered.

A trace of worry flashed across Xiang Zicheng's face. He was in the realm of gods, so of course he could tell. It seemed that Xiang Rulong was attacking fiercely, but he didn't have any advantage.

If you can't attack for a long time, you will definitely get upset and angry, and Baili Ye will take the opportunity to take action.

Bailiye had used his body skills to avoid Xiang Rulong's nineteen attacks.

Xiang Rulong was panting from exhaustion, and his immortal energy was extremely depleted.

If this continues, Bailiye will die of exhaustion without using his sword.

"Your swordsmanship is too weak. Let me teach you what swordsmanship is!"

Baili Ye swayed his body, avoided Xiang Rulong's attack, and appeared on Xiang Rulong's left side.

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake, locking on Xiang Rulong's left armpit.

If Xiang Rulong was stabbed, he would immediately lose the ability to resist.

The long sword is getting closer and closer, and the students and instructors in Tianyue Dojo have held their breath. They have seen victory waving to them.

Xiang Rulong's immortal energy was severely depleted, and his moves were not as vicious as Baili Ye's. It was not that easy to avoid him.

The long sword tore through the air, producing a strong blast of air.

Qian Yao stood on the side of the ring, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect Baili Ye's sword skills to be so fast.

"Senior Brother Baili's sword cannot be taken even by a third-level spiritual immortal, let alone a small fifth-level true immortal."

Several students in Tianyue Dojo were talking loudly. Not long ago, Bailiye defeated the third level spirit immortal with a sword, which resounded throughout Tianyue Dojo.

In a thousandth of an instant, Baili Ye's long sword appeared a few inches under Xiang Rulong's armpit, and Xiang Zicheng had already closed his eyes.

At the moment when everyone thought the sword was about to penetrate, Xiang Rulong's body mysteriously disappeared from the spot.

No one could see clearly how Xiang Rulong disappeared.

"this……"

Seeing Xiang Rulong disappearing, everyone stood up, and many people rubbed their eyes vigorously, not believing what they saw.

During the three days of training, Xiang Rulong had been completing it alone. No one knew what skills Xiang Rulong had learned in these three days.

"It's such a fast speed. Even in the Spiritual Fairyland, it would be difficult to reach such a speed."

Even those in the Yuanxian Realm looked confused at the moment.

Only in the Immortal Realm, some clues can be seen, and Xiang Rulong disappears in a flash.

This is not a movement technique, but a kind of space shuttle.

With a sword thrust into the air, Baili Ye frowned as he watched Xiang Rulong disappear.

While everyone was talking, Xiang Rulong appeared behind Baili Ye, and the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

Bailiye was caught off guard, how could Xiang Rulong appear behind him.

"What happened? Why did Xiang Rulong disappear inexplicably?"

Many of the Xuanxian realms were incomprehensible, and they were so angry that they scratched their heads, unable to figure out the reason.

This is the fifth transformation among the nine transformations of the Divine Movement, which Liu Wuxie taught to Xiang Rulong.

In three days, Liu Wuxie had only one request for Xiang Rulong, and he must master it.

Xiang Rulong spent three days without sleep, taking countless pills, and finally mastered this move.

Liu Wuxie modified the fifth move of the Nine Transformations of Divine Movement. Xiang Rulong couldn't perform the complete move at all.

The modified move is faster and requires less immortal energy. The only drawback is that the distance it can travel is limited.

Unlike Liu Wuxie, who could move within a hundred meters, Xiang Rulong could only move within a dozen meters.