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In the field, Song Mingting's face also changed slightly.

But he reacted quickly and quickly responded, only to see that as soon as he pinched his sword, the ink light on the angry thunder sword skyrocketed, and he slashed towards the Huojiao Sword like a bird.

But it's too late.

The flames soared, and a blazing heat suddenly swept through the entire ring, and the Fire Jiao Sword instantly turned into a dragon, roaring and grabbing the Angry Thunder Sword.

This time, the Angry Thunder Sword could no longer easily defeat the Fire Jiao Sword, and after the two fought against each other, they each flew back and fought equally.

Zhao Haokun changed his previous impatience, and said in a loud voice with an expressionless face: "Senior Brother Mingting, I just let you hold down and fight for so long, now it's my turn!"

Song Mingting's face was calm, and he launched the Yongzi Eight Swords to continue the attack.

Mana Secret Crossing is a very clever spell-casting technique, which can "smuggle" mana in the dark to launch spells, without the need to pinch the spell.

Although this method of casting is much slower than the normal way of casting, it is better to be secretive, and it is difficult for a master of the peak of the week like Zhao Haokun to see through it, so the critical moment can often play a role in turning the tables.

Just like now, Zhao Haokun secretly used the magic of the mana to secretly cross the spell and unleash the spell on the Huojiao Sword, which turned the situation around in one fell swoop.

Song Mingting sighed secretly in his heart. It's hard to see through even the date master, and it's naturally impossible for him to see through it.

The reason why he had been interrupting Zhao Haokun to launch a strong method was because he didn't want to spend too much effort, but now it seems that a genius like Zhao Haokun is really not so easy to deal with.

Even he didn't expect Zhao Haokun to actually practice the technique of mana secret crossing, because this is a very difficult way to learn spell casting, even among the True Inheritance Elders, there are many people who have not yet mastered it.

Of course, what he didn't expect was that Zhao Haokun's previous anger and irritability pretended to be so similar, so that he didn't see the slightest clue.

Things are a little troublesome. Song Mingting said in his heart.

It's not that he can't beat Zhao Haokun, it's just that he didn't plan to expose too many killer features, because the rest of the killer features were all planned to be used on the Six Peaks Competition.

But now, I'm afraid I can't do it.

At that time, after Zhao Haokun activated the spell on the Huojiao Sword, he changed his previous defensive position and began to attack with all his strength, and soon launched the spell on the Shanxiao Sword again. A tiger roar came, and the mountain roaring sword suddenly released an immeasurable mountain cyan light, and the light dissipated, turning into a giant tiger that had been cyan all the time.

A dragon and a tiger, staggered towards Song Mingting, the so-called "clouds from the dragon, wind from the tiger", the movement of the green tiger and the red jiao, the wind and clouds surged in an instant, and a large area of Gangfeng and fire clouds surged towards Song Mingting, the momentum was so prosperous, even far overshadowed the Yongzi Eight Swords.

The disciples of the Fei Dao sect suddenly burst into a huge burst of cheers, while Wei Kuangyuan and the others were as pale as earth, and their momentum was greatly reduced.

However, after Song Mingting saw Zhao Haokun activate the spell of the Mountain Screaming Sword, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he instantly stopped his original movements and focused on the Angry Thunder Sword and the Yuequan Sword Qi.

In the stands, there were elders with rich combat experience such as Fei Dao people, Xue Ji Dao people, and Qingyan Dao people, but they were not as optimistic as their disciples when they saw this scene. Qingyan Daoren even frowned.

They all saw that something was wrong.

But soon, Qingyan Daoren's brows relaxed. Because although Zhao Haokun's behavior was a little inappropriate, he revealed flaws. But he didn't think that Song Mingting could grasp this flaw, and the flaw that was not grasped could not be called a flaw.

But how could Song Mingting not be able to grasp this flaw?

When Qingyan Zhenren stretched his brows, he saw that the ink light on the angry thunder sword suddenly skyrocketed, and at the same time, the sword light was shrinking at a rapid rate, and at the same time, the Yuequan sword qi also flew back to Song Mingting's side, bursting out.

The next moment, with a flash of inklight, the Angry Thunder Sword passed through between the tiger and the dragon at an incredible speed, slashing towards Zhao Haokun, while Song Mingting himself seemed to turn into moonlight and floated towards the side.

"Refining the sword into silk!" the countless elders exclaimed.

Sword refining into silk itself is not worthy of such a shock from the elders, at least it is far less than the impact of the Yongzi Eight Swords and the late stage of star picking on the elders, and before this, Zhao Haokun had already revealed the sword Dao realm of the level of sword refining and becoming silk.

Song Mingting, who really made the elders' faces change greatly, suddenly made the effect of refining the sword into silk!

Qingyan Daoren's face was steep.

On the field, Zhao Haokun's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly defended, but the speed of the Angry Thunder Sword was too fast, how could he defend now?

The Angry Thunder Sword almost pierced through the Xingchen Gang Qi outside Zhao Haokun's body like a bamboo, knocking Zhao Haokun out of the air. And under the growth rate of Yuequan Sword Qi, the strong laws on the Mountain Xiao Sword and the Fire Jiao Sword directly swooped down.

The moonlight dissipated and turned into a sword qi shape again, Song Mingting's figure was obvious in the ring, he looked at Zhao Haokun who fell from the protective barrier, and arched his hand: "Accept it, Senior Brother Zhao." ”

Behind him, the huge mountain tiger and dragon collapsed and disappeared into invisibility.

After a moment of silence, Wei Kuangyuan and the other disciples of the Peak Lord faction suddenly burst into cheers, not only Wei Kuangyuan and their disciples, but even the elders could not hide their excitement.

On the contrary, there was the reaction of the Fei Dao people, and the reaction of the Fei Dao people and others was quite natural, but the expression of the Qingyan Dao people was not very good-looking, and at this time, his face had completely sunk, and the ordinary elders were even more talking, and it was difficult to hide the shock.

"Song Mingting actually won, how is this possible?" said an elder in disbelief.

Even if Song Mingting successively exposed the cultivation and Yongzi Eight Swords in the late stage of star picking, few people present thought that Song Mingting would win.

Five seats are too strong!

The strength of the five seats is almost ingrained in the hearts of everyone, and it is difficult to reverse this impression in a short period of time, and you don't see that Situ Ling, Gao Shenghan and other good hands have come forward before, and they are all invincible? Moreover, Song Mingting is at least seven or eight years younger than them!

Besides, just now, Zhao Haokun's situation was very good.

But in the next second, Song Mingting suddenly won, and the impact was too great.

In the field, after Song Mingting finished saluting Zhao Haokun, he looked back at the main stand. In the stands, the real person of Katsumi was also surprised, but his eyes were more proud.

At this moment, a warm current suddenly surged in Song Mingting's heart, because he was reincarnated as a human being, he finally made his master proud.

In his "previous life", because of his qualifications, he never made his master proud once until he died—at least not once because of his strength.

Not only did he never make Master proud, but he even made Master remember him deeply before he died, and it was difficult to look at him.

As a disciple, he is really ashamed. And now, he has finally made his master proud.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to have traveled through a hundred years of time, and he saw through his master's face before his "previous life" before he died.

Master, don't worry, I won't let you worry anymore this time!