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Liang Feixue had suffered a lot of losses in the battle with Li Lan and Ren Xiaoyao before, and he was racing against time to recover, but he had a longer rest time than Ding Hao, and Ding Hao was consumed in the battle with Li Muyun, and in this respect, the two sides were in a similar situation.

Wang Xiaoqi and Zhang Fan helped Ding Hao massage and relax his muscles.

Ding Hao was closing his eyes.

It stands to reason that after Li Muyun's pass, Ding Hao basically has nothing to worry about, but I don't know why, Ding Hao's intuition is not easy at all, and the hidden power in Liang Feixue's body is terrifying.

I remember that when I fought with Li Muyun, Li Muyun once said that if there was really someone among the registered disciples who could defeat him, there would be only one person.

Ding Hao suspected that this person was Liang Feixue.

Liang Feixue, a mysterious teenager in the Fifth Academy.

Having come to this point, Ding Hao certainly wanted to go one step further, win the final championship, and get that precious opportunity to enter the arsenal of the Sword Sect's Tibetan Sword Hall to choose a Xuan Gong combat skill.

The time of a stick of incense passed quickly.

The magistrate's voice rang out in the rest area.

The final round has arrived.

Under the illumination of the setting sun, the newly renovated No. 1 ring is full of infinite beauty and brilliance, like a monument and a throne, waiting for the last victor, du1i, to enjoy the unique glory.

In the midst of the crowd's attention and the tsunami-like shouts, Ding Hao and Liang Feixue stepped into the ring.

As the popular king of this session of registered disciples, Ding Hao's supporters obviously have more advantages in terms of momentum, listening attentively and chanting Ding Hao's name, accounting for the majority.

In fact, after Ding Hao was lucky to pass Li Muyun's pass, more and more people were optimistic about him.

"Buzz ......"

The bells of the battle rang.

The piercing shout makes people's blood gush out.

The two final genius teenagers, when they were ten meters away, stopped and looked at each other.

"Let's let it go, Ding Hao. Liang Feixue Danfeng's eyes burned with a raging battle intent: "The White Shirt Intermediate Court will not be defeated, and the [Seven Righteous Alliance] also has its own pride, today, I am not fighting for myself, so I will not hesitate to use the power of the taboo." ”

"Is that the power that injured Senior Brother Li Lan?" Ding Hao put the rusty sword in his hand and said with a smile: "You have your pride, and I also have my beliefs, the Tsing Yi East Courtyard is definitely not worse than the White Shirt Middle Court, and the reason why you defeated Senior Brother Li Lan is just your luck." ”

"Whoever is lucky, it will soon be known. A trace of blood has begun to spring up in Liang Feixue's eyes.

As with every time this power was used before, memory and thinking ability began to slowly disappear from Liang Feixue's body, and the unprecedented tyrannical killing intent came to his heart, and in the last consciousness, Liang Feixue looked towards the brothers under the ring, and saw their concerned eyes, as well as Li Muyun's seemingly calm, but actually difficult to hide his concerned expression.

Only Liang Feixue clearly knew why Li Muyun gave up the previous semi-finals so lightly, and why he didn't take the glory of the first person in the first five-court competition to heart.

Because he firmly believes that Liang Feixue will win the final championship.

is also because he doesn't want to draw his sword with his closest brother in such a ring.

[Seven Righteous Alliance] Seven people are like one, no matter who wins, in the end, it will be the glory of [Seven Righteous Alliance] and the common glory of seven people.

"For the sake of my brothers, I will use that forbidden power, Ding Hao, be ready to accept defeat!"

Liang Feixue looked up to the sky and roared, his whole body was surrounded by yellow and red light flames at this moment, and the crimson and terrifying light flames finally completely filled his eyes, and the wisps of air and flames turned into a ring of light circle energy, constantly radiating and diffusing to the surroundings, which was extremely terrifying.

In the next moment, he was like a mad beast, swept towards Ding Hao.

......

"This is ......" Li Lan in the crowd, her eyes suddenly tightened.

Liang Feixue's state is extremely strange, giving people an aura, like a crazy demon beast, like a bloodline warrior who has opened the bloodline physique in the legend, but it is obvious that the bloodline warrior will not lose control and reason in this state, what is going on?

"The power of the peak of the third order...... Is this the bloodline boy who has been summoned by the sect's top management to ask us to pay attention to? But his state is a little bad!" Yin Yifei looked at Lu Qi suspiciously.

Lucci shook his head.

Among the registered disciples of this session, there are many disciples with very prominent and mysterious origins, and it is said that they have been highly valued by the sect for a long time, and the detailed information about these people has also become the secret of the sect, he and Yin Yifei are the best among the three generations of disciples, but they are not qualified to know this.

It is estimated that even if it is Leng Yixuan, who is the core true inheritance, he knows not much more than the two of them!

The other bigwigs on the viewing platform were even more shocked.

Ask Ding Xingwang, the person of the Sword Sect, this final between the registered disciples, fierce Cheng dù, far from their imagination, if these little guys are allowed to grow up, they are only afraid that the Sword Sect will be able to enter again, impact the seventh-level sect, and stand tall with the first sect in Selangor [Qingping Academy].

......

"Come on, let's fight!"

Ding Hao did not have the slightest fear, but ignited a raging fighting spirit.

His whole person was like an ancient beast, rumbling wildly, stepping on the ground with every step, giving people the feeling of stepping on the ring, and the wind and snow in the sky surrounded him, colliding with the beast incarnated by Liang Feixue on the opposite side.

It was only at this time that the people watching the battle remembered the powerful strength that Ding Hao showed in the battle with the purple shirt of the Far East Yi.

It was only at this time that people realized that Ding Hao was not a weak young man with amazing swordsmanship, and his strength was incomparably strong!

Rumble!

Boom Boom Boom !!

The sound of an amazing crash kept coming from the center of the ring.

Under the wrapping of that mysterious red power, Liang Feixue's hands were as hard as steel, swinging like lightning in the air, accurately blocking Ding Hao's long sword, the collision of strong forces, and the most primitive limb impact, the battle entered a jaw-dropping high in an instant; Shout!

A puddle of blood bloomed in the air.

In the sound of broken clothes, Ding Hao's left chest left three red blood marks, the strong muscles were exposed, and the green shirt flew like a bloody butterfly.

There was an uncontrollable exclamation from under the ring.

Hurt!

Hurt in the first place?

What kind of power is in Liang Feixue's body, and what can be so strong?

The first is to ask for collections and red tickets.

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