Chapter 1488

"It's useless!"

Duan Xiaoyao said indifferently, still in the same place, just shot two consecutive palms, and immediately the two huge water swords collapsed!

"Three curved streams can be turned into guns!"

"Bang!"

"Four curved streams can be turned into halberds!"

"Bang!"

"Five curved streams and wolf transformation!"

...

The battle was extremely fierce, and the entire arena was filled with water mist. Shui Yunxiao pushed Jiuqu Shui Ruyi to the extreme, and the phantoms of the streams blasted towards Duan Xiaoyao!

Duan Xiao was even more terrifying, he remained in place from beginning to end, and just with the shadow of his palms in the sky, he blocked the overwhelming attack of Shui Yunxiao!

"Eight curved streams can turn into dragons!"

Duan Xiaoyao shouted violently, and in Jiuqushui Ruyi, eight streams of phantoms spewed out, immediately condensed together in the air, and finally turned into a huge water dragon!

"Then I can capture the dragon!"

Duan Xiaoyao, picked up his right hand, the huge white bone palm disappeared, and a huge ice palm quickly spread out!

The speed is fast, but in the breath, it reaches the top of the huge water dragon!

Immediately, he grabbed it suddenly, and directly grabbed the neck of the water dragon. Immediately above the ice palm, the cold air spread out, and the water dragon began to be covered by ice!

"broken!"

Duan Xiaoyao grabbed it violently, and the water dragon that had been frozen in the sky immediately shattered!

The ice crystals pouring down from the sky, this scene shocked everyone!

No one would have imagined that Duan Xiaoyao was so strong, but Nascent Soul was a complete consummation, and that Shui Yunxiao, who was a four-time cultivator at the peak of the Divine Tribulation, was so suppressed!

"This child Yunxiao, let him be trained a little bit!"

Shui Muyu could only smile bitterly when he saw this scene. Although Shui Yunxiao was already very good, there were too many monsters coming out of Bingyue Academy this time.

"Duan Xiaoyao, this is my last blow, if you block it, I will admit defeat!"

Shui Yunxiao's eyes showed a bit of madness, and then he said: "Nine bends are like water, and nine bends flow into rivers!"

At this moment, Jiuqushui Ruyi shook, and even tiny cracks appeared on it. The next moment, the shadows of the nine streams gushed out!

The phantoms of the nine streams joined together at an extreme speed, and finally turned into a huge phantom of the river!

Such power, five divine tribulations!

Everyone exclaimed, the power of this blow has actually been robbed five times!

Everyone can't help but worry about Duan Xiaoyao, can he stop the power of the five divine tribulations?

"Yunxiao actually practiced it, this kid has worked hard for this competition!"

Shui Muyu's face was a little complicated when he saw this scene. In this ninth song, it is very difficult to display the strength without five divine tribulations. He knew that this time, Shui Yunxiao did his best!

"Duan Xiaoyao, take my blow, kill!"

Shui Yunxiao's face was pale, and his fingers slammed a little. After this, he lost all his strength and slumped on the ground!

And that huge Jiang He phantom charged towards Duan Xiaoyao!

"change!"

At this moment, Duan Xiaoyao moved for the first time, and his figure turned into eight!

The figure of Badao Duan Xiaoyao jumped directly into the sky, instantly appearing above Jiang He's phantom, and then at the same time he slammed his palm down!

"boom!"

Countless icy qi burst out from under these eight palms, and the phantom of Jiang He gradually slowed down under the permeation of cold qi!

Because Shui Yunxiao was no longer able to support this attack, Jiang He Xuying could no longer pursue Duan Xiaoyao, and finally his spiritual power was exhausted and collapsed!

"I'm defeated!"

Shui Yunxiao smiled wryly, a loneliness flashed in his eyes!

"Your heart is not defeated!"

Duan Xiaoyao walked to Shui Yunxiao's side and stretched out his hand!

Shui Yunxiao saw Duan Xiaoyao's sincere eyes, his body trembled slightly, and immediately grabbed Duan Xiaoyao's hand!

"Bingyue Academy, Duan Xiaoyao! Victory!"

The old referee also nodded in admiration and pronounced the verdict.

"Duan Xiaoyao, Duan Xiaoyao!"

"Shui Yunxiao, Shui Yunxiao!"

"Duan Xiaoyao, Duan Xiaoyao!"

"Shui Yunxiao, Shui Yunxiao!"

...

In this battle, not only Duan Xiaoyao won, but Shui Yunxiao also won everyone's respect!

"Husband, don't you think Xiaoyao is a bit like you?"

Liu Yueying said lightly.

"Not exactly!"

Chu Yan said with a smile.

"She doesn't have your decisiveness and determination!"

Liu Yueying nodded and said.

"If Jiang Han and his character are combined, it's the same as being a husband! Now Xiaoyao, although he can take charge of himself alone, but he doesn't have the real leadership ability!"

Chu Yan glanced at Han Jiang in the crowd again and said.

Liu Yueying nodded and said no more!

Above the stands, there is a place called Demon Holy Mountain!

Hu Yuan's face was very ugly. Duan Xiaoyao's display of the tiger demon's white bone hand seemed to him to be hitting his face. At this moment, the blue veins on his forehead burst out, and the killing intent was revealed!

"Hold on, now is not the time!"

Lan Fengran said lightly, looking at Chu Yan above the ring, but a slight arc was hanging on the corner of his mouth.

The first battle was so exciting, it brought the atmosphere of the whole scene up!

"The second game, Hanjiang of Bingyue Academy, battle, Huo Yanchen of Vulcan Academy!"

The old referee said loudly.

Han Jiang and Huo Ranchen entered the ring one after another!

Huo Ranchen looked at the opponent in front of him and was very cautious!

Last time, I went to Bingyue College to make trouble, but Huo Ranchen didn't go because he was in retreat at the time!

And after he came out of the retreat, he heard that the people who returned from his college to Bingyue College, whether teachers, students, or elders all had their legs broken, he was extremely angry!

He couldn't believe it at all, how could Bingyue Academy, which is at the bottom of the ranking, have such tyrannical strength?

However, after twenty-eight days, he finally knew what tyranny was, and the rise of Bingyue Academy made him unbelievable!

Those geniuses, even he, the first student of the Vulcan Academy, is a little ashamed!

And now, he is facing one of the two great talents of Bingyue Academy, Lengmian, Hanjiang!

Cold noodles, I don't know who came up with this nickname, but it is very appropriate!

Because Hanjiang will compare so far, no one has seen him smile!

"You are strong!"

Huo Ranchen took a deep breath, looked at Han Jiang, and said seriously.

"You too!"

Han Jiang's face was icy cold, and he said lightly.

"But I still have no mercy!"

Huo Ranchen flashed fighting intent in his eyes, said.

This is his pride, the pride of the first person in Vulcan Academy!

"me too!"

Hanjiang is still indifferent!

The attention of this competition is even higher than the previous one!

Because, before that, Huo Ranchen was only ranked after Ji Chengyun and Po Wukai, and he had a good reputation among the students of the five major academies!

Its strength has five divine calamities, far beyond Shui Yunxiao's comparison!

However, Han Jiang is the one that has emerged from this session, and is now called Bingyue Academy Bingyue Double Pride along with Duan Xiaoyao!

Its strength is enough to have five divine tribulations!

This match is bound to become a battle of dragons and tigers!

"Who do you think will win?"

"Of course it is Huo Ranchen. It has been famous for a long time. How can it be compared to Hanjiang?"

"I think it's Han Jiang, this person is unfathomable!"

"I think the odds are five!"

...

Everyone was talking about it!

"The competition begins!"

The old referee said loudly.

"Fire Sword, come out!"

Huo Ranchen immediately gave a low drink, and with a low drink in his mouth, sixty-four flying swords covered with flame patterns flew out!

This is Huo Ranchen's natal treasure, the burning fire sword, with sixty-four handles, which are all its flying swords.

"Cold Blood Knife, now!"

Hanjiang took a big mouth, and a long knife flew out of it, and immediately held it tightly in his hand!

As soon as you hold it in your hand, Hanjiang feels like he is connected by blood!

Han Jiang came from a poor family and entered the path of immortality by chance. The Cold Blood Sword was his first treasure back then. At that time, the Cold Blood Sword was only a low-grade magic weapon!

And along the way, Han Jiang licked blood on the tip of the knife and advanced in the killing!

Even if it is normal, if Han Jiang is practicing, he must use the actual combat method of hunting monsters. It can be said that Han Jiang is not as good as Duan Xiaoyao in practice, but Duan Xiaoyao is far worse than Duan Xiaoyao in terms of actual combat experience. Cold River!

I don't know how much blood has been absorbed by this cold blood knife, and now it has been promoted to the list of top-quality spiritual treasures, and its power is even comparable to some fake and real treasures!

The most important thing is that this cold blood knife has accompanied Hanjiang to this day, and it has the same mind and power.

With one knife, the aura on Han Jiang's body suddenly changed!

A boundless suffocating aura spreads from his body!

Since the meeting, Han Jiang has never used a knife before. This is the first time he has used a knife. Everyone knows that he is about to show his true strength!

"This son is very talented, and he can control the suffocation completely freely, without being affected by it at all, he is definitely a generation of wizards!"

Old Bai's voice sounded in Chu Yan's heart.

"There must be a lot of hardships he has experienced!"

Chu Yan nodded, even when he was condensing the incarnation of the demon attribute, he was almost infatuated by the evil spirit, but Han Jiang was able to completely control his evil spirit, which was really rare!

"Fire, burn!"

Feeling the murderous aura on Han Jiang's body, Huo Ranchen's complexion changed, and he immediately snorted!

Immediately, above the sixty-four flying swords, the flames ignited and boiled...