The students who came back to their senses from the great shock and shock suddenly became boiling. The students who were originally like statue groups were completely in chaos. Some were screaming, and some were quickly retreating...

The whole scene was like a hornet's nest that was stabbed hard.

Even Yan Xingtian and others showed shock on their faces.

Qin Wushuang was actually a master in the Lingquan Realm. This news shocked everyone to lose their minds, and in an instant, those first-grade genius students who originally thought they were similar to Qin Wushuang were in a state of dismay.

Some people suddenly realized that since Qin Wushuang was so terrifying, wouldn’t Ye Qingyu, who had been able to equalize Qin Wushuang before, also reached the Lingquan Realm?

Just then—

"Everyone retreat!"

A gentle and majestic voice appeared.

In the void, a figure flashed, and the handsome figure of Chief Kong Kong Kong's chief tutor appeared out of thin air. He stood in the air dozens of meters, with a faint pressure, his palm spread out, and four streams of light flew out and landed on all sides.

As the vitality surged, a new rune formation was formed instantly.

The light silver light cover floated and flickered in the void like water patterns, completely covering Ye Qingyu and Qin Wushuang within more than 500 meters, preventing the two from fighting the rest of the two from affecting the surrounding buildings and people.

With such a large and strong Yuanqi Rune Formation, the strength of Kong Kong University Teaching was indeed unfathomable.

And his actions completely agreed with the battle between Qin and Ye.

The student, who was shocked, retreated silently and retreated outside the Yuanqi formation.

A tense atmosphere permeates.

The air seemed to solidify.

"You have been hiding before, looking as if you are indifferent to the world, but now you stand up. Your strength is indeed good." Qin Wushuang raised his backhand and took off the [Da Zhou Sword] floating above his head. He flicked the sword body with his fingertips. The faint sound of the sword continued to sound, and he sneered: "What made you change the style of your behavior?"

Ye Qingyu smiled and said, "I have to thank you for your tyrant Quan Yalin. It was his aggressive force that made me realize that it is not good to avoid it. In this world, only ruthless people can gain a foothold and no one dares to provoke it. My martial arts heart is Shura killing and retreating, which should not be my choice."

Qin Wushuang nodded and said, "It seems that you have finally realized this. Haha, it's not too late. Your strength is indeed amazing. Unfortunately, you shouldn't be my opponent."

"It's useless to say more, there's only one battle."

Ye Qingyu didn't want to say anything more.

In his eyes, there was a flame-like fighting spirit.

Buzz!

The spear shook, and a thousand pounds of gravel behind it was instantly picked up, as fast as a meteor, and hit Qin Wushuang.

The battle begins.

"open!"

Qin Wushuang shouted loudly and slashed out [Da Zhou Sword].

boom!

The flames of the Yuanqi Sword shattered the huge rock.

As the smoke and dust splashed, Qin Wushuang was greeted with more than a dozen thousand-pound flying stones.

These gravels are part of the collapsed ring. Under Ye Qingyu's unparalleled divine power, they are very fast, like a nine-day meteorite. Under the friction of the air, they carry flame light. Each impact weighs tens of thousands of pounds.

Even though Qin Wushuang was very powerful, his color changed slightly at this moment.

"The first style of the Great Zhou Sword Technique...seal!"

As Qing shouted, the sword-like styling was rapidly attracted, and under the infusion of the power of the vitality, the layers of the rune of the vitality around the [Da Zhou Sword] suddenly transformed, like silver CDs, stacked layer by layer, like a strange light wall, blocking in front of him.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

With the thunderous roar, flames and rocks hit the light wall and shattered one after another.

Smoke and dust fill the sky.

call out!

A little cold light flashed.

Ye Qingyu jumped like a dragon, but the gun was like a cold star in the dark night, piercing through the smoke and dust and attacking him.

bite!

The moment the spear tip pierced, the rune light wall was instantly pierced, shattering and shattering like glass in the void.

Qin Wushuang's expression remained unchanged, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed out with one sword.

boom!

The sword edge slashed above the tip of the sword.

The two figures paused slightly, and then they were shaken away from behind.

"The Great Zhou Sword Art... Ten Thousand Swords Kill!"

Ye Qingyu has always taken the lead. Ye Qingyu's eyebrows were full of murderous intent and the exquisite sword technique was used. The ancient long sword floated in front of his chest, and instantly transformed into sword shadows that seemed real and illusory, layer by layer, lingering around him.

"kill!"

The sword pose was activated, and thousands of sword shadows rushed away.

There is really only a sword between heaven and earth, and everything passing through is destroyed.

Ye Qingyu laughed, held the Naihe spear in both hands, jumped more than ten meters away from the original place, and came to the edge of an intact ring beside him. With a loud bang, the spear pier penetrated into the bottom of the ring.

At this moment, many people still didn't understand how Ye Qingyu should deal with it.

But the next moment, everyone's eyes widened.

"rise!"

Ye Qingyu shouted loudly, like a demon god snatching.

The muscles of his arms suddenly bulged, and the ground rustled. In the midst of this vibration, the arena with a diameter of more than ten meters was directly pulled up by this terrifying divine power.

Provoke a ring with one shot?

Everyone felt that their heads were a little too short.

The shock at this moment was like an ant holding up a mountain, with the tiny spear and the tiny figure under the ring. This contrast was simply shocking.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu was like a hell demon god. His spear striking the ring and thrust the ground, hitting the millions of sword shadows coming towards him.

It's like a mountain hitting lightning.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Amid the sudden and crazy explosion of energy, the huge arena instantly shattered, and the sword energy of the Great Zhou Sword Art was finally exhausted.

The onlookers screamed in surprise.

He actually shot the entire arena with one shot. Oh my God, it requires more than 50,000 kilograms of power, right? Ye Qingyu's body is not that violent Vajra-shaped, but it can actually accommodate such a terrifying power?

No one expected that Ye Qingyu would break Qin Wushuang's vital energy combat skill [Ten Thousand Swords Kill] in this way, which exceeded the imagination limit of more than 90% of the students.

Before this, no one realized that physical strength could be so strong.

In the field.

With the help of dust and gravel, Ye Qingyu ran quickly.

The strength of physical strength must be fully reflected in close combat, so he must bring the distance closer.

The rocky ground cracked under his feet, which showed how explosive power and running speed were on the soles of his feet were almost pulled into a afterimage.

This is the explosion of pure physical power.

Ye Qingyu has not yet practiced his vital energy combat skills, so he can only rely on the explosion of physical strength to fight. In terms of martial arts realm, he is one step behind Qin Wushuang, but Ye Qingyu's physical strength has exceeded the normal range.

call out!

Spear. Punched out.

The so-called cold light comes first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon.

It is the highest level of the word "Spit" technique.

The marksmanship that Ye Qingyu practiced is the simplest and most difficult to crack.

Qin Wushuang didn't dare to regret it head-on.

In the terrifying gun roar that seemed to tear apart the void, he felt a power that made him tremble, an existence that was not inferior to his own eyes on the power of the Spirit Spring Realm.

He staggered his steps and used his steps to avoid this shot.

With one shot, Ye Qing's spear changed and swept out.

The gun body, which is more than three meters long, turned into a black lightning like the sickle of the god of death.

Qin Wushuang avoided again.

His body shook, came to the void, and stood in the air.

The Lingquan Realm is an innate realm. It has been freed from the acquired shackles and relied on the power of the heaven and earth to stagnate in the void and stand in the air. It is one of the special abilities of the Lingquan Realm warriors.

Qin Wushuang opened up a spiritual spring in his dantian. The energy in his body was enough to support him to stay in a cup of tea in the air.
To be continued...