She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

This match was even more intense than it was at the beginning, and the strength everyone showed surprised everyone present.

Only then did they realize in a daze that the contestants who had played before were also hiding part of their strength.

The students of Tianwu Academy are indeed very strong.

Among them, the one with the highest spiritual power is Ji Qing, a first-year freshman of Tianwu University, who is an SS-level genius at a young age.

But they were also surprised.

If you use SS-level spiritual power, even those with S-level strength will have a chance to escape or win.

It stands to reason.

Then Ji Qing made a move.

The winning percentage is all on Tianwu's side.

But these people in the arena were not under the pressure of Ji Qing's mental attack, as if there was some force to counteract it and solve it easily.

Not affected.

Lai Shou felt a stabbing pain in his shoulder, hurriedly brushed away the injury on his shoulder, and retreated to a young man, with questioning words: "Prince Ji Qing, why don't you release your mental power?"

He thought that Ji Qing didn't release his mental power to attack at all, but what he didn't know was that Ji Qing used it several times but it was useless, which made him very irritable, and now he heard what others said to him talk.

He glanced coldly at Lai Shou, and then rushed into other formations, obviously not wanting to pay him any attention.

Lai Shou was deflated, feeling upset, pressed the wound on his shoulder that was still bleeding, turned around and rushed in.

However, Ji Qing looked at Bai Xinghuai deliberately and suspiciously, frowned deeply, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Little did he know that Zhan Chuan also glanced in Bai Xinghuai's direction, closed his eyes thoughtfully, blocked the attack when he raised his eyes, and kicked him down the moment his strength exploded.

The stipulated time for this game was only one hour, and it was even more intense than the first game, and the strength that broke out was astonishing.

More or less, they all had a certain judgment on Sanfang College, and they suddenly found that this was wrong with their guess.

It's not that the Federal First Academy is not as good as before, but its strength has always been there, even if so many mentor students have left.

Perhaps it is not Harmony Academy that can rival Tianwu Academy, but the First Academy of the Federation.

Everyone in the Harmony Academy in the auditorium looked at everything on the ring complexly and uglyly. They should have had a seat in this round, but now they are gone.

And was kicked out of the top three.

But they seem to find that the First Federal Academy is indeed very strong, at least the talents of these students are enviable.

So successful at such a young age.

Until now, they really have to admit that the First Federation Academy is indeed a place to cultivate geniuses, otherwise no genius would want to enter the academy to practice.

Lian Su's eyes flickered, and he avoided the knife attacking his shoulder. At the same time, he stepped on his back foot, and a powerful knife technique was born in the air.

boom--

"Liansu! Let me say hello in advance, we should be together! The power that erupts must be strong!"

There was another voice of dissatisfaction from the young man on the stage, and in an instant, a saber technique that was not inferior to Liansu's saber technique was also displayed.

Same for the same knife.

The saber intent released by the two is completely different.

But both of them poured their own strength into the knife, which is why, the knife technique suddenly reached the pinnacle of perfection!

Everyone present was moved.

This is the pooling method!

I didn't expect that when these two things are used together, the power displayed will be so strong! No wonder there are so many star practitioners who want to cultivate Qi Dao now!

Sudden mutation.

The world-shaking changes took place in the arena, and it was a bit embarrassing for him not to dodge the stunning two-cut sword technique in time, but he was eliminated five people at once!

Three of them are from Tianwu!

And the fighting power is very strong!

The rest of them were all injured by that saber technique, and looked at the two culprits with ugly expressions.

It also brought the game to a standstill for a moment.

A third-year senior looked at the students who were wounded and vomiting blood with lingering fear. He was unspeakably fortunate, but he was still afraid and fearful of that saber technique: "You two juniors, it's fortunate that you didn't attack us. Come here, or we'll have to vomit blood too."

Bai Linfeng smiled awkwardly, and had a good attitude of admitting his mistake: "Sorry, I will definitely notify you in advance next time."

notify?

If this is notified in advance, what is the call!

Although Shen Fu was also affected by the sword technique, he wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips like a normal person, excitedly said to the three students in class E: "Little brother, have you practiced that spear technique? How about we Change your weapon, you use my long gun to try your marksmanship?"

There was still light in his eyes, as if he was looking forward to them using his spear to display the marksmanship he had dreamed of, quietly enjoying himself.

Luo Haoyu glanced at him strangely, then shook his head helplessly, this guy was almost obsessed with that set of marksmanship, is he so obsessed, Luo Haoyu doubted.

Bai Linfeng said embarrassingly, "Senior Shen, most of the things we practice are different. Xiao Xinglan only cultivated because of his talent in marksmanship."

He couldn't explain it either.

But only when you really practice can you understand.

Shen Fu was a little disappointed when he heard it, and the voice he muttered to himself was almost silent: "That's it, that's really a pity."

Qin Cheng suppressed the shock in his eyes, he still had some lingering fears about that saber technique, but he was glad that they hadn't cultivated this set of saber techniques to the peak, nor reached the subtleties, otherwise he would never be able to resist this power.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart, raised his eyes and glanced out of the corner of his eye, but paused for a moment when it landed on Zhan Chuan. He found that the shock in Zhan Chuan's heart might not be less than his.

Yan Zhou's eyes darkened, and he clenched the weapon in his hand. Something must have happened after he left, and he couldn't lose yet.

Yan Zhou was still thinking about applying for a class transfer, so that his strength was brought to the extreme. This is Yan Zhou's real strength, not losing his mind in that game, being stabbed by someone and losing the game.

In Yan's mansion, the old man who watched the game was lying on the bed, looking at one of the figures in relief.

Old Man Yan smiled, looking paler than last night: "This is what my grandson is capable of."

The steward next to him said helplessly, "Master, the young master must be worried about your injury, so he hurried back."

Lost that game.

Also related to this matter.

Mr. Yan glanced at him, but he was sensible and did not speak. The old man scolded him for being dissatisfied with his grandson's behavior, but his heart was already distressed, and he casually mentioned Zhu Er who had won Yan Zhou in the last game.

Zhu Er, who was still sitting in Yuanrong College, probably didn't know that he was already missed by Mr. Yan.

Before the hour was about to end.