Everyone who is playing in the field can only guess the situation there based on the information they know.
The outside audience sees it very intuitively.
The sect representative is located.
Xiao Xun and others have already begun to think about Luo Tang's situation.
"How strong is Sword Fifteen?"
As soon as the question came out, Xiao Xun felt that it was not accurate enough, so he added another sentence at the end.
"Compare Sword Eleven."
Because Jian Fifteen was instantly killed by Luo Tang, the elder of Jiange didn't look very good, but he still responded quickly.
"Fifteen is not the enemy of eleven and one move."
"Although Luo Tang's attack just now was good, it was still worse than Eleven."
Hearing this, Xiao Xun calmed down a bit, looked at the screen and nodded.
"Luotang's strength is slightly stronger than we thought, but that's all."
"The real focus is Yang Qubing."
"Let's first see if Jian Shiyi can pass Yang Qubing's test."
The audience had just watched Luo Tang win easily.
Can't help but look forward to the match between Luo Tang and Yu Tianzong.
But looking at the situation on the screen, the two seemed to have no intention of starting a war directly.
Secret Sky Arena.
Luo Tang and Yu Tianzong were already standing side by side.
Watch the game between Fei Jin and Zhou Ying from a distance.
"The strength of the effort is indeed much stronger than that of the previous battle."
"On the other hand, Zhou Ying has not made much progress."
"In this case, maybe I really have a chance."
Yu Tianzong sat on the ground, looked at the situation and expressed his opinion.
Luo Tang watched for a minute and nodded in agreement.
They had all seen the video of Fei Jin fighting Zhou Ying before.
In the video.
Zhou Ying was like a roundworm in Fei Li's stomach.
Any attack can be easily guessed and defused.
But today's situation is completely different from that day.
The hard attack becomes sharper.
The flames he displayed always appeared in places that made Zhou Ying uncomfortable.
On the other hand, look at Zhou Ying.
I don’t know if it was affected by Fei Kexin’s defeat that day.
He was pressed and beaten the whole time.
"It will take at most five minutes. Zhou Ying will definitely lose in five minutes."
Luo Tang made his own judgment.
The battle between Fenjin and Zhou Ying here is heating up.
The other three groups were not idle either.
In the far east, the group where Sikong Xing and others are.
Yu Wenbai and Fu Huan were fighting together.
The battle here is actually beyond everyone's expectation.
Yu Wenbai's spiritual weapons are two short sticks, which are considered close combat types.
The opposite Fu Huan was from Fuyin Pavilion.
He is originally an auxiliary spiritual master, and only has some offensive methods that he will learn later.
Logically speaking, Yu Wenbai should have the advantage no matter what.
However, Fu Huan continued to use his temporary defense methods and various buffs.
It was hard to prevent Yu Wenbai from getting close.
The two fought for nearly ten minutes.
Yu Wenbai's body was covered with various injuries, large and small.
Although it is not heavy, it cannot be healed during combat.
It's still very uncomfortable to have it on my body.
On the other hand, Fu Huan was not injured at all.
During this period of time.
Yu Wenbo never touched him at all!
"Forget it... I won't fight anymore."
After another two minutes, Yu Wenbai took the initiative to stop the attack, waved his hands helplessly, and sat on the ground.
Fu Huan saw this and pondered for a second.
"You should still have some trump cards that you haven't used yet, right? Are you not going to try it?"
As a title-winning player in last year's Battle of Kings, even though he was ranked tenth.
The strength is also extremely powerful.
During the battle just now.
Yu Wenbai only used basic attacks, so he obviously had some reservations.
"Yes, yes, but it's not necessary."
Yu Wenbai smiled openly.
"Don't you also have a trump card that you can't use?"
Yu Wenbo knew very well.
As the captain of Fuyin Pavilion, Fu Huan definitely has a trump card in his hand.
"If you force me to reveal my trump card, won't Sikong Xing and Luo Wenshi be able to relax later?"
Fu Huan asked confused.
No matter how close their relationship is with Fuyin Pavilion and the Spirit Master Association, they still have a good relationship.
In this case, he Fu Huan also had to side with the sect forces.
Fu Huan looked at Yu Wenbai and wanted to know the reason.
Yu Wenbo did not respond directly, but smiled.
He turned his head and looked at the two people in the distance who started to turn to the other side.
"You'll find out later."
Fu Huan followed his gaze.
Sikong Xing and Luo Wenshi walked side by side into the distance.
He knew that the battle between the two was about to begin.
The other side.
Bai Yulin and Zongsan stood side by side, about four hundred meters opposite Xiaoling.
Xiao Ling is still smiling.
"Have you discussed it yet?"
The sound is carried forward.
Bai Yulin nodded.
"It's been discussed."
"In that case, let's get started."
The smile on Xiao Ling's face disappeared.
"boom!"
A cold breath burst out from his body.
The space on the side is torn apart.
Xiao Zizhan walked out with the sword box on his back.
Bai Yulin lost to him last time, so this time she teamed up with Zong San to take action again.
There must be something to rely on.
He must take it seriously.
"This time it's one-on-two."
Xiao Ling spoke.
Xiaozi Zhan nodded to show that he understood.
Reaching back, the sword box buzzed.
Seeing Xiao Ling getting ready for battle.
Bai Yulin and Zong San looked at each other.
"Just follow what we trained before."
The third child of the clan, Kong Wei, shrank and nodded.
"Clang!"
The long sword is unsheathed.
Zongsan held the knife in both hands and tilted it forward.
next moment.
"Uh-huh!"
A black blade with a length of several hundred meters was instantly slashed out from his hand!
Heading towards Xiao Ling at great speed.
The right foot stepped suddenly, bringing up a large piece of dirt and gravel, following closely behind the sword light.
Charge forward.
At this moment.
One meter in front of him, the space was torn apart.
A figure wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a long sword stepped out of it.
Yu Ling, Di Jie.
It seemed that Zong San had already given him instructions.
The moment Di Jie appeared, the long sword on his waist was quickly unsheathed.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of meters of sword light were slashed out by it.
The sword slashed by He Zongsan tilted to the left and to the right.
Cut towards Xiao Ling in a criss-cross motion!
The edge is approaching.
Xiao Ling's expression did not change.
The long sword in his hand slashed quickly, just like the sword fifteen before, quickly cutting out a sword net in front of him!
The next moment.
The sword light struck the sword net.
"boom!"
There was a violent roar!
Different from the Fifteen of Swords.
The sword net that Xiaoling slashed out completely blocked the cross-cutting sword light!
The sword light breaks.
The residual power exploded around Xiaoling.
The scene suddenly filled with smoke and dust!
The sword light was cut off, but Xiao Ling did not relax at all, because Zong San and Di Jie had already arrived!
"Uh-huh!"
Rush to ten meters in front of Xiao Ling.
Zong San quickly slashed at Xiao Ling with the long knife in his hand.
The Di level is diagonally upward.
The long sword in his hand slashed Xiao Zizhan!
Xiao Ling had already observed Zong San approaching with Dao Mang.
The long sword in the book quickly moved up the rung.
"clang!"
Black sword and silver sword collide!
The rich black aura quickly followed the black sword and wrapped around the silver sword.
The cold breath of the silver sword burst out, forcing the black breath back at the same time.
Attack Zong San.
Zong San looked stern and turned back, retreating away from Xiao Ling.
not far away.
The same is true for Di Jie.
"clang!"
The sword was blocked, and there was no love for fighting.
His steps were quick and he retreated quickly.
Xiao Ling's eyes were fixed on Zong San, just as he was thinking about preparing to deal with Zong San's next attack.
"Uh-huh!"
Zong San quickly moved to the right.
The next moment.
A white sword energy appeared at the location where Zong San was just now.
Come to Xiaoling at great speed!
Xiao Ling's expression changed for the first time.
He had fought with Zong San just now, and Zong San had withdrawn less than a hundred meters in total.
In other words, the sword energy is only a hundred meters away from him now.
At such a close distance and at such a fast speed, it was already too late to escape!
"Uh-huh!"
"Peng!"
The sword energy swept across, tearing apart the space, and struck Xiao Ling!
A violent explosion suddenly sounded in the field!
Thick smoke and dust instantly enveloped the scene!
"Damn it! Is this a hit?"
"It seems so. It's so close, Xiao Ling can't hide!"
"..."
The spectators outside the stadium were all shocked by the situation inside and outside the stadium.
They had seen Xiaoling and Bai Yulin fight before.
Knowing that Xiaoling's strength can crush Bai Yulin.
Zong San's strength is at most about the same as Bai Yulin's.
In fact, the two of them may not be able to defeat Xiao Ling if they join forces.
But now, Xiaoling was actually killed by Bai Yulin's attack!
The same goes for Yuling Xiaozi Zhan, who was hit by Sun Jingyuan's attack!
"good!"
Special auditorium location.
Qian Gaoxuan looked excited.
Wu Yangzhou looked at the situation on the field and asked.
"Are the two of them united in mind?"
Wu Yangzhou noticed.
Just now, Zong San got out of the way at the moment when the sword energy was approaching.
The distance was too close and there was no time for Xiao Ling to prepare.
Only then did the sword energy hit Xiao Ling.
However, the situation just now was actually very dangerous.
If Zong San had moved a moment slower, the sword energy would have struck him directly!
Qian Gaoxuan nodded happily.
"It should be."
"After the War of Kings ended last year, these two guys proposed this idea and have been working together for the past year."
"It seems that they really made it perfect."
Without absolute trust, it is absolutely impossible to make such an attack.
Rao Chengshuang also nodded with satisfaction at this moment.
"Yes, when these two boys go to the battlefield, they are definitely comrades who can give each other's backs."
The atmosphere on the academic side was high.
The sect became depressed and nervous.
"Xiao Ling was hit!"
"It's over! Such a powerful attack!"
"..."
Many people looked at the big screen nervously.
Some people also looked at Xiao Xun.
Xiao Xun also frowned slightly at this moment, staring at the big screen without saying a word.
Afraid of missing any details.
Less than two seconds passed.
The smoke and dust that enveloped the scene rolled back inward, and Xiao Xun's eyes flickered.
Secret arena.
"I didn't expect these two guys to work together so well!"
Fei Kexin saw the situation in the field from a distance and looked dumbfounded.
"I thought Xiaoling was so powerful, but now it seems like that's all."
"But he's still better than me."
Xiaoling, as the captain of Xiaoyao Pavilion, Fei Kexin also heard that Bai Yulin was crushed by him.
I thought Bai Yulin and Zong San would face a tough battle.
But I didn't expect it to end so soon.
No matter how powerful your attack is.
Defense cannot be consistent with attack.
Being hit head-on by an attack of Bai Yulin's magnitude would result in serious injuries even if he didn't die.
His strength was greatly reduced after the injury.
The next battle is simple.
Shishan looked at the situation without saying a word, but after just a second, his brows suddenly wrinkled.
