Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

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"clang!"

Xu Yi didn't move, just stood there quietly, still holding the sword.

However, the firestick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand was knocked flying and landed on the ring.He was also shocked and fell down, lying on the ground.

"It hurts!"

Zhang Xiaofan who was lying on the ground looked at his trembling right hand and felt that the bones of his five fingers were broken all of a sudden, being dismantled.

"It's just a sword! I can't even catch it. Am I such a waste! Even if I lose, I can't lose like this. I'm not reconciled. I don't want to let Master and Mistress down!"

Zhang Xiaofan got up, held the fire stick in his hand again, a blood red aura slowly merged into his body.

As the master of the Ancestral Sword, Xu Yi understands evil spirit better than anyone else.And Zhang Xiaofan's bloodthirsty bead is one of them.

Evil energy can make people powerful and greatly increase their strength, but it can also corrode the human mind and become bloodthirsty.

"Xiaofan, just give up. Losing is not something to be ashamed of, you have to know how to let go."

Xu Yi persuaded, although he said before that he could knock Zhang Xiaofan away with one sword, it seemed easy.

But the sword intent of this sword was used by him as the intent of the heavy sword in the Realm of Five Swords, and it changed instantly between lifting the weight as if it were light and lifting it as light as it was heavy.

When the sword comes out of the body, it is like a thousand-thousand-thousand-thundering thunder.

"No, I don't want to disappoint everyone. Xu Yi, it's not that I want to win, I just don't want to lose like this."

Zhang Xiaofan's stubborn temper came up, anyway, he was going to fight Xu Yi.

"Damn it? Why do you make me look like a bad person? You son of a bitch!" Xu Yi couldn't help thinking in his heart.

"ah!"

But at this time, Zhang Xiaofan knocked again with the firestick, the firestick emitted a red gas to completely protect it.

"It's the same no matter how many times you come."

Xu Yi's face remained unchanged, he raised his arm, and slashed away.

"clang!"

This time, Zhang Xiaofan was not knocked into the air.Because the red aura formed by the fire stick blocked Xu Yi's sword power!

For a while, the two actually stalemate together for a while.Swords and sticks rub against each other, sparks fly.

"Okay, but it's not enough, Xiaofan. Although we are all good friends, I promised one person to stay until the end."

"Epee style!"

At the same time, as Xu Yi's words fell, the three-foot green blade in his hand suddenly shone brightly!

"Crack!"

A sword slashed across, directly smashing the layer of red rings arranged by the fire stick, and the fire stick couldn't help but let go again because it couldn't bear the ravages of the epee's sword intent.

"Pfft!"

Blood overflowed from the corner of Zhang Xiaofan's mouth, he felt a huge force seemed to smash his internal organs into pieces, dislocating his muscles and bones.

Then he lost consciousness and fell unconscious.

"So, Xiaofan, I can only wrong you. Who told you to be so stubborn, you must force me to fight hard."

Xu Yi looked at Zhang Xiaofan who fell unconscious on the ground, took out a Jiuhua Yulu pill from his bosom and gave it to him.

Then Zhang Xiaofan woke up leisurely, looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't help feeling gloomy.

"What, are you still coming?" Xu Yi asked.

"No, no. I don't want to be crippled by you again. If I lose, I lose!"

Zhang Xiaofan quickly waved his hands, feeling a little relieved, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Little Bamboo Peak, Xu Yisheng!"

With the announcement of the results by the referee elders, the semi-finals came to an end.

On the other side, in the Kunzi arena, Lu Xueqi faced off against Dragon Shoufeng Qihao, and the battle between the two was drawing to a close.

Lu Xueqi held the Tianya Excalibur in her hand, her pocket fluttered, like a Nine Heavens Xuannv, her whole body was full of sword energy, and her black hair danced wildly.

That Qi Hao was forced back by Lu Xueqi's sword, his eyes were serious.

He has practiced Taoism for more than sixty years in his life, but now he is repelled by a junior, and he is forced into a mess, and he can't help but feel angry.

However, at this moment, a cold voice resounded through the world!

The dark clouds in the sky rolled in, making a constant roar, as if the sky was angry.

"Jiutian Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

"This is the true art of the divine sword to control thunder!"

On the main stage, the heads of the seven veins all changed their expressions, Tian Buyi said in a low voice.

"Shuiyue, your disciples are able to practice such thaumaturgy as the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue, you are really a good disciple!"

Cangsong had an ugly expression on his face, full of anger.If Lu Xueqi succeeds in using the Thunder Control Secret Art, Qi Hao will undoubtedly lose.

Now he is looking forward to Lu Xueqi's failure to perform thaumaturgy because of insufficient skills, and she will suffer backlash!

But is it possible?

In the sky, thunder suddenly appeared.A silver-white lightning bolt was led down by it, and flowed over the blade of the Tianya Divine Sword, extremely tight and bright.

"Magnetic!"

An invisible wind mana protected Lu Xueqi's surroundings, ensuring that she would not be affected by the outside world when she successfully performed the magic.

"La!"

Silver electric sparks enveloped Lu Xueqi's figure, bathing in the sea of ​​thunder.

The sword flower slashed, and the thunder roared.He knocked Qi Hao off the stage as if he was blown away, and there was an uproar in the audience.

They all stared at the indelible and peerless beauty left in the center of the field.

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