Su Qingyi frowned, she didn't know what Wang Tong's intention was to do this, the long sword always guarded the door, and did not relax in the slightest because of Wang Tong's swordsmanship changes. The Dao Dao Sword Circle rolled towards Wang Tong's long sword, and it was not left behind.

Just when the long sword in Wang Tong's hand was about to be circled, his left hand suddenly pressed on the top of the hilt, and his right hand was the shaft, and the tip of the long sword was suddenly raised, and in the blink of an eye, it had already cut through Su Qingyi's sword circle and picked it between Su Qingyi's jaws.

"Wang Tongsheng!" The supervising teacher had instantly appeared between the two of them, holding a long sword in each hand.

Wang Tong breathed a sigh of relief at this time, although he had picked up with a sword and cut through the sword circle, but Su Qingyi was not incompetent, as soon as he noticed that Wang Tong's sword was wrong, the long sword stabbed at Wang Tong's chest at a moment, and when Wang Tong's sword reached Su Qingyi's chest, the long sword in Su Qingyi's hand had also stabbed Wang Tong's chest, and Wang Tong was only half a point faster than Su Qingyi.

"What a move, the fire burns the sky, I have learned!" Su Qingyi walked out of the ring with some reluctance and came to stand beside Liang Dong.

"How about it, don't you say a word about me?" Su Qingyi looked at Zhang Ziyang, who had already stood in the ring, and his tone was full of self-deprecation.

"What do you say, what do you have to say!"

"You're now sure to advance, and you even have a chance to compete for the top five, and I'm now in someone else's hands. The bitter taste in Su Qingyi's mouth quickly spread to her heart.

"You may not have a chance!" Liang Dong turned his head sideways, looked at Su Qingyi, and said in a low voice: "The most right thing you did on stage was to drag Wang Tong hard, if I am not mistaken, Wang Tong's current true power is only eighty percent of that of the peak, while Zhang Ziyang has ninety percent, if Zhang Ziyang can successfully defeat Wang Tong, at least you still have some chances." ”

"You don't have to comfort me, in my opinion, Zhang Ziyang doesn't have the slightest chance. Su Qingyi shook his head lightly and said in a deep voice: "Wang Tong's strength has always been reserved, and a few killer moves have never been taken out. Like you, maybe he has already realized that it is not your opponent, so he will keep his hand. ”

Speaking of this, Su Qingyi turned his head, looked at Liang Dong, a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "After the big competition, how about you have a good game with me?"

Liang Dong glanced at Su Qingyi deeply, this kind of Su Qingyi was something he had never seen before.

"Okay!" Liang Dong nodded seriously and agreed seriously.

"Thank you!" After Su Qingyi finished saying this, he finally turned his head and looked at the two people on the stage who had already begun to fight.

Wang Tong attacked directly at the beginning, not giving Zhang Ziyang any chance to turn the tables, the one-word electric sword itself is a swordsmanship that focuses on offense, and Zhang Ziyang will naturally not be stupid enough to defend.

The sound of the two swords of "Dangdang ......" echoed in the air, Zhang Ziyang was very cautious, even if Wang Tong's swordsmanship revealed a flaw, he would never attack, and only the flaws he created were the real flaws.

Wang Tong and Zhang Ziyang have already begun to compete and cultivate, and there is no reservation in the exchange of swords, it can be seen that even after a competition, Wang Tong's strength is still above Zhang Ziyang, if it weren't for the Ruoshui Sword Technique to have some restraint effects on the Fire Sword Technique, so that the situation is deadlocked, I am afraid that Zhang Ziyang would have been defeated a long time ago.

Zhang Ziyang's right hand holding the sword had begun to feel a little numb, he was still gritting his teeth and insisting, the true power continued to pour into his hands, and when the long sword in his hand cut through the air, the slightest electric light flashed in the air.

This is already the last battle, and neither of them needs to worry about anything, the fire swordsmanship in Wang Tong's hand has been transported to the extreme in his hands, and he has lured Zhang Ziyang forward several times, but the other party is unmoved. In that case, let's have a good fight.

Maybe at the beginning, Zhang Ziyang could still rely on some of the strength he retained more than Wang Tong, which was lower than the restraint of the swordsmanship, but Wang Tong's cultivation was above Zhang Ziyang after all, and although the recovery of true qi was slow, he had already suppressed Zhang Ziyang by his grandmother.

The sky was full of fire clouds, the red man was out of the cage, and the long rainbow ran through the sun, and he attacked several times in a row, but Zhang Ziyang, who was still forced, involuntarily began to retreat.

Wang Tong's face was still calm, and the long sword kept attacking Zhang Ziyang's vital point, but every sword was blocked by Zhang Ziyang, not to mention the word electric sword, but the quick word and one trick were incomparable to other swordsmanship, and Wang Tong's every attack was blocked by Zhang Ziyang with extreme accuracy.

Even Liang Dong in the audience had to admit that although Zhang Ziyang was a little scheming, his comprehension of the one-word electric sword was really not bad, and even Wang Tong couldn't defeat him in swordsmanship.

Zhang Ziyang forced a series of steps back, and the situation was already obvious. The two swords exchanged blows, and under the strength of the hard fight, the long swords of the two were swung away at the same time, but this time Zhang Ziyang did not take advantage of the situation to retreat, eliminating the force in his hand, he suddenly raised his head, and a lightning and thunder roared out, and the long sword was in the air, absorbing the residual electric energy in the air, and suddenly swords, with a heavy electric energy, he struck with all his strength.

"This Zhang Ziyang still has some ability!" Although Su Qingyi's tone was disdainful, his face was extremely solemn.

Zhang Ziyang's sword was obviously learned from Su Qingyi, and it was obvious that the sword that left a deep impression on him had already been learned by him. When the situation began to turn unfavorable for Zhang Ziyang, he began to arrange in the air, even if it would make the depletion of true qi even more serious.

However, this sword is indeed worth Zhang Ziyang's doing, the long sword containing heavy electric energy emitted a strange magnetic field in an instant, and even the long sword in Zhang Ziyang's hand was also somewhat affected by magnetic force.

In the face of this sword, even Wang Tong had to be cautious. He held the long sword in his hand tightly, without the slightest retreat, and slashed at the sword with a long rainbow strike.

"When!" a heavy clash echoed through the air, and the impact of the blow sent both men's swords out of their hands. Zhang Ziyang took several steps back in a row, staggered, and finally sat on the ground. By the time he came back to his senses, he had two fingers in front of him.

"Wang Tongsheng!" the overseer flew up and put the two long swords back, returned them to the two of them, and announced the outcome of the game at the same time.

"You're amazing!" Zhang Ziyang had some bitterness in his mouth, he had planned so much, but in the end he failed.

"You're not bad at all!" Wang Tong took a deep breath, this time he won extremely dangerously, but in the end he still won the victory with a calm sword momentum. Wang Tong glanced back at Liang Dong, shook his head very slightly, turned to Zhang Ziyang and said, "If you want, wait until the end of the big competition, and the two of us may be able to fight fairly!"

"Okay!" Zhang Ziyang replied in a deep voice.

"Liang Dong is the first, Wang Tong is the second, and the two are advanced!" The supervising teacher announced the results of this round of the competition in a deep voice.

Wang Tong looked back, Liang Dong, who was originally standing there, had disappeared, and even Su Qingyi, who was standing beside him, had disappeared.

When Huai Shi'an saw Liang Dong and Su Qingyi, he hurriedly ran over, panting, and seemed to have been running for a long time.

Liang Dong hugged Huai Shi'an, and said helplessly: "Shi'an, you are a cultivator, it's good to exercise your physical strength." ”

"Don't be in a hurry!" Huai Shi'an waved his hand and said indifferently: "When you wait until the third layer of Qi training, you can practice the light body technique, okay, okay, these are not important, Liang Dong, the ten first places have all come out, sure enough, as you expected, there is no accident, all ten people are in the top ten on the freshman strength list, and all ten people have won all four battles and advanced." ”

"Sure enough!" Liang Dong took a deep breath, all ten people won all four battles, such a record, no one can pick out the thorns. Ten people play against each other, the winner enters the direct top five, and the loser is eliminated directly, such a rule may make people feel a little cruel. But think about it carefully, these people were either taught the Longmen Mental Method in advance, or they were admitted to the academy as the second layer of Qi training, and they were all people who received preferential treatment, and many students were already quite hostile to these people.

"Is the battle table out?" Liang Dong looked at the central ring in the distance.

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing!" Liang shook his head and didn't say anything, if he is good, his opponent tomorrow will definitely be Han Geng, this has been the rule for many years, but I don't know if Han Geng is ready.

Liang Dong called Su Qingyi and took the two of them to find Liang Pianqi and Ren Yanling.

Listening to what Huai Shi'an said, Liang Pianqi had already rushed over to watch Ren Yanling's game, and they had to hurry over.

The ring of Ren Yanling's competition was the No. 8 ring, and when Liang Dong and his party of three rushed over, they happened to see Liang Pianjiao and Ren Yanling walking over from the opposite side. Liang Dong hurriedly stepped forward to hold Ren Yanling's hand, and asked with concern, "How is it, are you okay?"