The students of the third and fourth classes on the stage were a little excited, after all, they also had to face a strong opponent now, as long as they won this game, then they would enter the top eight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This top eight is the dream of many classes, and again, this is also a proof of strength.

On the other side, there are the eleventh and twelfth classes, relatively speaking, the current class is still worse than the third and fourth classes. But no matter what, they have to fight, and if they don't fight, no one can say the outcome of this battle.

At this time, they no longer have any chance to choose, they are all team battles. Sixty men on each side stood tightly together.

In front of the third and fourth classes are Qingyunzhong, Xuanjun Soul and Lu Guoli, these three are all good at fighting, the eighth and ninth sections. As for the front of the eleventh and twelfth classes opposite, the team leaders were Huang Bo, Wu Zheng and He Jianbing. They are all martial artists with eight dans.

The referees were all in a nervous mood at this time, and stepped aside, which class was better in the peak confrontation between these two classes?

An order was given, and suddenly Qingyun Zhong and Xuanjun Soul were two? shouted: "Transfiguration." The fifty-seven martial artists behind him all took action, and then combined into a cylindrical shape, encircling the three of them.

Huang Bo on the opposite side has a heavy face, and in the face of the third and fourth classes, the pressure is undoubtedly huge, but no matter what, they must fight hard, otherwise they won't even have a chance.

"Formation." Huang Bo snorted coldly, and the martial arts power around his body rolled out, his robe hunted and hunted, and his hands were raised, Xuanhuang? The light of color rises against the storm.

Looking at Qing Yunzhong on the other side, he said, "Although your class is very strong, we don't have much chance of facing you." But one way or another, we have to fight. ”

Qing Yunzhong looked at Huang Bo very calmly, nodded, and said, "Since this is the case, then let's decide the winner with three moves." ”

"Okay." Huang Bo, Wu Zheng, and He Jianbing glanced at each other, and then agreed loudly.

"What? Three tricks to determine the winner? Zhao Long's eyes widened, looking at Qing Yunzhong and the others on the stage.

Li Er tapped his palm with one hand and said, "This is a good way to fight." At the very least, it won't hurt the peace. After three moves, the stronger side emerges victorious. And it's a sign of respect for the opponent. ”

"If our class faces them in the third round, what are our chances of victory?" Yan Qun's gaze locked on the three of Qing Yunzhong and said.

"I don't know." Luo Sen and Ling Tianci both shook their heads at the same time, after all, they were not half a star away from the third and fourth classes. If it's really right, they can only bet on luck.

And the three-trick bet agreement set by the third and fourth classes and the eleventh and twelfth classes also caused a lot of turmoil among the other students. Even Xue Qingyan and the others on the rostrum were a little meaningful.

Class 5 and 6; Class 7 and 8; The ninth and tenth classes and other elite classes all looked nervously at the two sides in the ring.

Qing Yunzhong shouted, his right hand was quickly raised, and said, "Fellows of the third and fourth classes, today is our key battle. Three moves to determine the winner, would you like to wish the three of us a hand? ”

"Fight for honor." The fifty-seven trainees who had formed a barrel formation roared with red faces. The other 100 students of Class 3 and 4 who were watching the battle below all looked at their partners in the ring with excited expressions, and their faces were full of twitches.

This battle of honor is destined to be the most glorious moment in their lives.

"Brother Huang, after three moves, if you are undefeated. Then you win. Vice versa. Qingyun Zhong said loudly.

"Okay." Huang Bo also responded a little excitedly, the soul bead in his palm was spinning wildly, and the surrounding aura was like being devoured by Qionghai, constantly surging towards him.

Qing Yunzhong, Xuan Jun Soul and Lu Guoli glanced at each other, and with a wave of their right hands, they each occupied nineteen people behind them. Divided into three teams, each pair is exactly twenty people. At the moment when they moved, the eleventh and twelfth classes on the opposite side also completed the transformation of this formation. Three groups of battles, one battle and one move!

Although this sounds very simple, it is very risky, once this move does not block the opponent's attack, then it means that your team will never have a chance again.

Qingyunzhong's group faced Huang Bo, Wu Zheng faced Xuanjun Soul, and He Jianbing faced Lu Guoli.

In an instant, the wind surged, and a powerful fierce aura suddenly rushed out. The three-way battle is full of gunpowder, and this is a decisive battle related to whether they can enter the top eight.

"Let's go." Qing Yunzhong and Huang Bo shouted at the same time. Both moved at the same time. A lilac halo erupted from Qing Yunzhong's body, and the power of the ancestral spirit vein was once again displayed at this moment. With his right hand squeezing towards the sky, the billowing aura surged towards Qingyunzhong's back at a terrifying speed.

The nineteen members behind him all made the same gesture, that is, put their hands behind each other's backs.

This method is very simple, that is, to release one's martial power without reservation. The light on Qing Yunzhong's body became brighter and brighter. The lilac halo is filled with the taste of nobility and holiness. The powerful momentum was constantly climbing, causing a terrible sensation.

Many students were moved, and they couldn't imagine that this Qingyunzhong was already perverted to such a point. Compared with Huang Bo on the other side, it was a bit far from him.

Xuanhuang? The color light is also particularly gorgeous at this moment, but Huang Bo's mood is even more gloomy. Because the pressure from Qingyun is too great, this momentum has directly rushed to the tenth stage of the martial artist, and maybe it can easily be comparable to the master of the first stage of the martial artist.

But the current Huang Bo obviously can't reach this level, and he can't wait.

"Huang Phosphorus Fu!" Huang Bo's hands were sealed, and a powerful momentum rose to the sky, Xuanhuang? The glow of color is particularly dazzling. A yellow? The colored light appeared in Huang Bo's hand, and then as his handprint changed, it turned into a dark yellow? Colored dragons.

This is the supreme power of the inferior martial arts of the Earth Spirit Stage!

An ancient flood momentum erupted, firmly locking on Qingyunzhong. And Qing Yunzhong's eyes suddenly froze, as if it was penetrating the yellow heart.

"Xuanling life and death, the first trick, Xuantian Strike." The fighting will in Qing Yunzhong's eyes was very high, and this Earth Spirit Stage's high-grade martial arts were used again. That power is naturally incomparable. It was as if the aura between heaven and earth had been swept away, and there was no afterimage.

A light purple light turned into a rotating disc, and with Qing Yunzhong's blow, the light purple light suddenly erupted into a powerful storm, turning into a light purple beam, shooting towards Xuanhuang suspended in the sky like thunder? Colored Dragon.

"Boom!"

The huge collision caused the surrounding airflow to be completely disordered, and the danger brought by the lilac light to Huang Bo was too great.

The moment Qing Yunzhong launched this powerful martial art, he already knew that he had already lost.

With a bang, a huge explosion came, and Huang Bo's face below turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth, and the nineteen people behind him were pulled by the qi machine, and their bodies staggered back, their faces pale.

Wow! The thousands of people watching the battle were in an uproar, and the blow of Huang Bo just now was at least a powerful blow equivalent to the tenth stage of the martial artist. But in the face of Qingyunzhong, it is still not enough to see. One move and defeat!

Such a powerful existence deserves to be the first person in the nascent world! Ling Tianci and the others below all let out happy laughter. But there was a bit of bitterness in my heart. The third and fourth classes are too strong, and they just pray now that they don't encounter them in the third round.

On the other side, Xuanjun Soul and Wu Zheng also started. The dark red figure of Xuanjun Soul gave people a very evil feeling. That bad smile, I don't know how many girls are in love. Wu Zheng's blue-green light on the opposite side contrasted sharply with the dark red of Xuanjun's soul.

The momentum of these two is constantly rising, and the moment Qing Yunzhong and Huang Bo next to them make a move, they also moved.

"Come on, let's see who is stronger and who is weak in this battle?" Wu Zheng looked at Xuanjun Soul with a calm face, and the Soul Possession Bead in his hand was spinning at a crazy speed. However, the speed at which they absorbed the aura on their side was obviously not comparable to that of Qing Yunzhong's group.

"Haha...... Soon you will see the results. Xuan Jun Soul smiled. The dark red light in his hand rose to the sky, and a powerful martial thought burst out, and the powerful pressure directly locked on the opponent, making Wu Zheng feel a momentum oppression.

"Righteousness." Earth Spirit Rank Inferior Martial Arts! Wu Zheng's stunt!

Countless Gang Qi was transformed from the martial power in his hand, and the roaring wind whirred, and one after another Xuan Gang Qi rushed out, which was a supreme attack martial art. Once it is used, even if the opponent uses the high-grade martial arts of the Earth Spirit Section, it is also a capital to compete.

He still can't fully control the conjured righteous qi gang now, so the moment it appeared, Wu Zheng had already slapped Xuanjun's soul with one hand.

How terrifying is a palm power condensed by Gang Qi. And now he has nineteen team members behind him. The power of the martial artist is comparable to that of the ten dans of the martial arts on display.

Xuanjun Soul's face also became extremely heavy, his eyes froze, and he shouted: "Xuanji palm." ”

When this palm came out, they all had a distinct feeling, as if the air around them was forbidden by a powerful force, that kind of extreme oppression. It's as obvious as the oppression of a martial artist level master on a martial artist.

The dark red palm print now looks particularly terrifying, it is clearly a very small palm, but now that it is facing it, it makes everyone feel a strong oppressive force attacking their faces. This kind of martial art is definitely beyond the scope of the Earth Spirit Section.