After stabilizing the hammer, it emitted a dazzling blue light in an instant, and one after another blue hammer shadows fell from the sky, and the target pointed directly at Xian Yuyu in the distance, and suddenly there was a violent explosion in the position where Xian Yuyu was located, and the dust rushed up dozens of meters high, blocking the sight of the spectators.

As Ming Jiutian kept urging the true qi, the iron hammer above the sky continued to emit blue hammer shadows one after another, it was really like a fire falling from the sky, and the explosion on the ground continued.

At the beginning, there was a knife light emitted from the ground to block the blue hammer shadow, but then the knife light that resisted became weaker and weaker, and now it has even disappeared, with the end of the last big explosion, after the dust has dissipated, everyone looks like the center of the explosion, at this time, Xian Yuyu has been scorched all over, exuding bursts of flesh fragrance, but he is definitely not dead, but he was injured and couldn't stand up for a while.

"It's amazing, if I'm not mistaken, this trick you just used should have been created temporarily, right?" After Xian Yuyu stood up from the ground with difficulty, he turned his head to look at Ming Jiutian.

"Yes, to be exact, it gave me a lot of inspiration after watching your sword triple hit."

Ming Jiutian told the truth, and he was indeed inspired after watching Xian Yu's three consecutive attacks.

"Haha..., the little marquis is really extraordinary, he can lose in your hands, not wronged..."

After Xian Yuyu patted the dust on his body, he smiled and said, this is Xian Yuyu, who is extremely temperamental, and he sees win and lose very lightly, and he is already in this miserable picture, and he can still laugh.

"Brother Xian is polite, it's just a fluke" Ming Jiutian looked at Xian Yuyu who was laughing, maybe this hearty and open-minded personality is very infectious.

"I'm convinced that Xian Yu is losing, I hope we can become very good friends after this battle, it's up to you to follow, the guys in the cultivation world are not easy to deal with, you have to be careful, after the game is over, I will invite you to drink, and you must drink for three days and three nights at that time, haha..."

"Okay, let's not get drunk and go home, haha..."Ming Jiutian also laughed arrogantly.

"The first game of the semi-finals is over, the winner is Hanlin Academy, the staff will repair the school grounds as soon as possible, and wait for the next game" Watarai looked at the victory and defeat in the field, stood up and announced the result of the game.

After the two of them took their own positions, they each returned to their own academy area, although Xian Yuyu was seriously injured, but after all, he had worked hard to forge his body, so his physical fitness was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and his recovery ability was much better.

After Ming Jiutian returned to his position and did a good job, he picked up the watermelon that had been cut and began to eat it, and by the way, he saw how the strength of the two people behind him was, so that he could deal with it when he was fighting.

"Alright, the venue has been repaired, please enter the second game of the semi-finals" Watarai once again stood up to announce the start of the second game.

Duan Hai of the cultivation realm, who had also seen it in Ming Jiutian before, was very strong, I am afraid that he had stayed in this realm in the late stage of the Martial God for a few years, the realm was very stable, and the exercises he practiced were also extremely powerful, so in the past few games, it was very easy to win.

Looking at Zhao Ji of Huiyao Academy again, this person has also seen Ming Jiutian's previous game, but he is not very serious about his observation, because although this Zhao Ji only seems to have the strength of the middle stage of the Martial God on the surface, he can easily defeat the opponent when he fights against the middle stage of the Martial God in the past.

Therefore, Ming Jiutian had a faint hunch that this student named Zhaoji had definitely not shown his true strength in previous competitions, so he just took this opportunity to take a good look.

This Zhaoji is also a master of using swords, and before every competition, he has a habit of inserting his sword, with the sword sheathed into the granite slab, and then kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to his sword.

It looks like he is praying for something, but in fact, Zhaoji is doing an ancient ritual, called worship swordsmanship, this worship sword art is an extremely powerful secret art, the caster itself must have a pious heart, and form a connection with the ancient sword god through the secret method, at that time, you can borrow a trace of the power of the ancient sword god, don't look at only a trace of it, it was placed on this continent at that time, it was absolutely enough.

Seeing Zhao Ji kneeling on the ground and worshipping non-stop, the time for a stick of incense passed quickly, Duan Hai was not in a hurry, and waited silently with his sword on his back, waiting for Zhao Ji's ceremony to be completed.

As for why he didn't take advantage of this time to go up and sneak attack, it was because this secret technique was very weird, if he forcibly went up to interrupt the progress of the secret technique, the power of the ancient sword god was likely to leak out, and when the time came, not only the caster himself would suffer, but the sneak attacker also didn't run, so Duan Hai could only wait for Zhaoji's ritual to end.

"I'm sorry to wait, let's get started"

Zhao Ji's ritual was completed, he stomped his foot hard, and the sword horse inserted in the ground came out of the sheath, Zhao Ji grabbed a sword flower after catching it, and turned to look at Duan Hai opposite.

"I've heard about the prestige of swordsmanship for a long time, and I've wanted to ask for advice for a long time, so come on"

As soon as the words fell, Duan Hai ran directly and quickly towards Zhaoji, and with a wave of his hand as he ran, the long sword behind his back instantly came out of its sheath and shot directly at Zhaoji on the opposite side.

"It's a good time" Zhao Ji shook the long sword in his hand and slashed Duan Hai's sword back.

After Duan Hai caught Zhao Ji's sword, he directly aimed at Zhao Ji and stabbed directly, and at the same time urged the true qi to infuse the sword body in an attempt to directly break through Zhao Ji's defense, on the other side, Zhao Ji looked at the sword that stabbed straight not only did not dodge, but also stabbed straight over, and soon the tip of the sword in the hands of the two people collided together, and the two colors of true qi in red and yellow urged desperately.

With the continuous increase of true qi, the sphere made of red and yellow true qi is gradually getting bigger, and the technology is spinning, and after a while, the place where the two face each other is released true qi, eating away at the two circular pits, and the two are also caught in the competition of true qi.

With Zhao Ji's roar, the field suddenly burst into red light, and behind Zhao Ji, a reddish-brown giant phantom suddenly rose from the ground, this is the sword law of the ancient sword god, the law is dozens of meters high, and after standing up, he directly slashed a sword at Duan Hai, and after the huge magic sword fell, a boundless wave of qi swept the entire school field.

"It turned out to be an ancient sword god who worships swordsmanship, and it's really powerful," Du Nan looked at the law minister who was dozens of meters tall and couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

After the sword fell, Duan Hai was still unable to resist, and was directly slashed by this sword dozens of meters away before stopping, and the robe on his body showed different degrees of cuts, fortunately he dodged it in time, otherwise this sword would easily chop Duan Hai to death.

Seeing that the blow missed, Fa Xiang immediately continued to swing the giant sword in his hand, Duan Hai was very embarrassed for a while, in the face of this kind of powerful attack, he was absolutely invincible.

Finally, after Duan Hai jumped up and down, he fled to a fairly empty open space, took out a scroll-like scroll from behind, pulled open the red line that bound the scroll, and threw the scroll directly into the air.

Looking at it, I saw that there were many things depicted on this picture scroll, including Taoist priests holding dusty dust, monks chanting scriptures and reciting Buddha, warriors holding swords, women spinning and weaving cloth, and students reciting poems and books, as well as crowded markets, as well as magnificent mountains and rivers, the picture scroll is vivid and lifelike.