?? "Okay, it's so great. I'll beat you hard and let the Heavenly God Academy see the strength of our disciples in the True Dragon Academy."

A group of disciples from True Dragon Academy started to cheer and shouted loudly, which made the disciples of the Tianshen Academy extremely unhappy.

"What? Let me do it."

Suddenly another eighth-grade immortal came on stage. He was holding not an immortal sword, but an iron rod made of unknown materials. The power of the powerful mountains and rivers surging out from it, which was extremely terrifying.

Just now, the long stick was waving and rolling the storm in the anime sky. The dense shadows of sticks appeared in everyone's eyes. The power of each stick was extremely terrifying, like a roaring beast, falling down on its head, and smashing Mo Tianfeng to death.

Song!

It was still thousands of sword energy shooting in the air, spinning around Mo Tianfeng at high speed, making a whimper. You could hear the sound of gold and iron fighting outside the field, and it seemed that you could smell a scent of Mars, rubbing against the air with a strong ray of fire.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The stick shadow overlaps with the sword energy, causing a shocking explosion, but the formation perfectly offsets the aftermath, as if the ripples rippled for a few circles and disappeared without a trace.

"Yes, some strength, let me see, my power is so powerful!"

Suddenly, the disciple of the seminary shouted that day, as if a crazy dragon roared, the wind rolled, and the stick in his hand was dazzling, as if it had exploded the galaxy. It suddenly jumped up, and the momentum of the entire competition platform changed drastically, triggering all the power of laws from all directions, gathering together to form a stick.

Then the stick dispersed again, and ten thousand white sticks appeared, sweeping across the invincible aura of nine provinces and eight deserts, and hit them directly, with horrifying eyes.

"Senior brother, okay, beat up the disciples of the True Dragon Academy and give us a long face." Countless people exclaimed in surprise.

"The sword moves the sky!"

Mo Tianfeng also moved his body, and his backhand was a sword. The tip of the sword was shaking violently, forming countless phantoms.

The whole person's aura was united with the sword, and there was no human aura. It seemed that there was only this sword energy left in the world, cutting through the void and killing the eternal world. A faint light appeared, and finally became brighter and brighter, just like the scorching sun in the sky, and finally penetrated through it and reached the depths of the stick shadow.

Wherever he passed, all the stick shadows were torn apart and slashed. Mo Tianfeng's sword energy was reckless and extremely arrogant. With a quick sword, he completely exploded his strength at this point and penetrated deeper. Everyone saw a sword light flashing, and then the voice stopped.

After looking at it, I found that a few drops of blood appeared on the ground of the competition platform. That day, the disciple of the seminary touched his throat and paused. His hands were covered with blood. A sword mark appeared in his throat. If he went deeper, he would take his head.

"How is that possible, it almost cut off my head?"

The Immortal Lord disciple was obviously dissatisfied and seemed a little manic. He suddenly broke out again, waved the stick in his hand and shot him.

"You have lost, go down."

Mo Tianfeng frowned, and suddenly shot out with another sword. It was still a terrifying sword, which condensed all his law power, penetrated the void, and resisted the attack. He kicked the disciple in the chest, and spit out a large mouthful of blood with a squirting sound. The disciple flew out unwillingly and humiliated himself.

"Okay, our True Dragon Academy is awesome. Come on, Mo Tianfeng, you are the best."

"Who else, who is our opponent of Senior Brother Mo Tianfeng? Even if you come up, hahaha. Look at our Senior Brother Mo Tianfeng, you are looking for teeth all over the ground."

"Yes, Senior Brother Mo Tianfeng is still very powerful. Generally, the Immortal Lord is no match for him. Give us the True Dragon Academy a good face, hehe."

All the disciples of True Dragon Academy were extremely surprised.

"I'm a useless person. Do you really think I'm a master? I'll do it."

A voice came, and then a figure swept across from a distance, and then an extremely handsome young man fell down, a ninth-grade immortal, "It only takes one palm to deal with you. With just such a little strength, do you really think you can survive a few competitions?"

"Hmph!" Mo Tianfeng looked solemn. This person's strength is much higher than his, but he is also planning to fight.

Boom!

The two figures overlapped, and thousands of sword energy shot out from Mo Tianfeng, but a law palm suddenly appeared in the sword energy, and a light push seemed to shake the entire competition platform, and the violent force that was overwhelming was stimulated from that palm.

With a bang, Mo Tianfeng felt that all his sword energy had lost its effect in this move and were disintegrated one after another. Then he flew out and a big nest burst out of his chest. If it weren't for his desperate efforts to protect his body, he would have died long ago.

He was defeated!

"A waste, who else?"

The ninth-grade immortal master man came on stage, and all the disciples of Tianshen Academy cheered, while the disciples of Zhenlong Academy helped Mo Tianfeng up, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay, this person is too strong, I'm no match." Mo Tianfeng shook his head.

"Let me do it." Suddenly, a slightly fat young man flew down from the True Dragon Academy. He turned out to be the saint son of the True Dragon Academy. A first-class immortal saint strongman, as soon as he appeared, immediately burst out the light of the law. The power of the holy talisman in his body enveloped his whole body, and a finger shot out.

Everyone saw a beam of light that directly hit the Immortal Lord's disciple's body protection law. The body protection law immediately exploded, causing the person to explode backwards and was seriously injured.

The young man with fairy saint suddenly spread a powerful aura, like a rolling wave, hitting this person. The man immediately died like a dog, screaming and smashing the competition platform.

"This is the holy son of our True Dragon Academy. He is worthy of being an immortal saint, and he is indeed powerful."

"Well, the Holy Son is not comparable to that of us. Naturally, he is very strong, but there are many Holy Sons in the Heavenly Seminary."

The competition stage continued to fight fiercely. After half an hour, the holy son of the True Dragon Academy was defeated by a holy son of the Heavenly God Academy.

In this cycle, batches of masters were defeated and stronger masters were raised.

This battle alone lasted for three days and three nights.

Sometimes it takes a long time to fight between the strong immortal saints, but if you continue to fight like this, the True Dragon Academy is obviously not enough to watch.

Because their Holy Sons have basically gone up similarly, but there are still hundreds of Holy Sons of the Heavenly Seminary.

An hour later, at this moment, when the last few saints lost on stage, only the genius from the True Dragon Academy, Xiao Yun, was left.

Xiao Yun is the strongest genius disciple of True Dragon Academy. As soon as he came on stage, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience. Whether it is the Heavenly God Academy, the True Dragon Academy, and other onlookers' fairylands and sect forces, they all looked solemn.

Because once Xiao Yun is defeated, as long as he is defeated, there will be no strong man in the True Dragon Academy to compete.

In the competition between the two academies, True Dragon Academy completely lost.
Chapter completed!