Chapter 366 Three Life Industry Fire

The two stood still in the arena. Liu Fei swept his sleepy eyes, but at this moment, he suddenly became bright. This is a recognition of their opponents. Their breaths are extremely thick and heavy.

Liu Fei was the first to break this calm. In terms of speed, Liu Fei is even better. Mu Feng is very curious about what this usually decadent teenager will perform. Mu Feng is still optimistic about him from the bottom of his heart.

The simple but unabated offensive attack condensed and grabbed the opponent. The first confrontation is just to explore the reality. Naturally, it is impossible for the young man to give in and meet Liu Fei's attack with one hand. Virtual reality, the two fists that were about to collide with each other, but the young man seemed to hit an air and the attack failed, while Liu Fei's attack had hit the opponent's body. For the first confrontation, the young man was already careful, but he didn't expect to suffer a big loss.

One hit, Liu Fei did not stop the attack, his figure disappeared, and his simple fist fell to his opponent again. However, this time, the opponent was well prepared, made a defensive posture in advance, and the attack passed the opponent's body.

Mu Feng saw clearly that from the perspective of these two confrontations, Liu Fei should be similar to Mu Feng in strength, but he should be ahead of his opponent in speed, which means that Liu Fei has an absolute advantage.

And the opponent has obviously found this situation. A red sword was held in the young man's hand with one hand, and the fiery light was swallowed, and a faint dragon shadow condensed on the sword. Liu Fei also stood in mid-air and grabbed the void with one hand. A purple spear condensed in the palm of his hand, grabbed it hard, and flashed on the spear with purple streamer.

"Bum!" A roar exploded in mid-air, and a black void crack appeared, and then quickly healed under the restoration of the power of the world. The confrontation between purple and red is full of resistance, and the turbulence spreads from the blasting point. This power, even the people in the stands are in a hurry.

Turning the purple spear in his hand up and down with one hand, Liu Fei smiled and stopped dancing. Liu Fei waved his spear and stabbed his opponent again. A faint space fluctuation came, and the purple suddenly poked out of the void. After being dodged by the young man, he was affected by Liu Fei's mental strength and automatically locked the target to attack.

The opponent is not a simple character. Even if the purple spear can carry out continuous attacks, it is blocked, and Liu Fei has to take it back.

At this moment, the top of the competition platform, which was originally a chaotic battlefield, suddenly calmed down. Liu Fei and the other's hands stood quietly in mid-air, calm before the storm.

The young man pointed to Liu Fei with a sword in one hand, and the fiery red sword gradually collapsed in the void, even the hilt of the sword. Then, red beams of light rose over the arena and intertwined each other. The arena completely shrouded the hot red, while Liu Fei's purple spear bloomed a purple aperture, wrapping Liu Fei in it, and the red light hit the purple aperture, emitting smoke.

"It's sad red again. Is it doomed to fail?" Mu Feng muttered that he was obviously not optimistic about young people.

Liu Fei still had that indifferent appearance, but now he finally had another movement. His body leaned forward and said something. A purple virtual shadow condensed behind Liu Fei. As soon as the virtual shadow appeared, he broke through the surrounding red aperture, and then some illusory hands directly grabbed the surrounding red. The light, directly put in the mouth and chewed a few times, disappeared.

At this time, Liu Fei's figure disappeared and appeared on the head of the purple shadow, and the faint wind blew. The purple shadow roared and grabbed the opponent. The red beam of light that originally flowed around could not stop the huge body at all.

Seeing the bad situation, the young man wanted to dodge and leave the place in order to wait for an opportunity to find a breakthrough. However, the huge virtual shadow was not slow at all, roaring and grabbed the man.

Seeing the huge fist that was about to come to his body, the young man shouted solemnly, "Blast!" At this moment, the red beam of light, which had been shrouded around the arena, flashed rapidly and condensed into a huge ball of light and hit the purple shadow. Feeling the threat from the side, the purple figure stagnated, and the huge fist met the blood-red ball of light, and the young man was free to escape from the attack range again.

"Bum!" A mushroom ball exploded in mid-air, and the swinging fist of the purple virtual shadow was directly smashed. Liu Fei above was also implicated by this, and a large mouthful of blood came out. The newly lost arm grew rapidly, and there was still blood left on the corners of his mouth. Liu Fei praised lightly, "Is it okay? The light ball strength just now is good. If there is nothing else, the winner must be me."

Liu Fei's figure stepped down from the head of the virtual shadow and bullied his opponent. The purple virtual shadow actually made the same attack action, and it was the opposite, and the speed was equally fast.

The young man saw that the situation was not good, and his figure was hidden again. Liu Fei was the only one left in the arena, and a faint halo rippled away. This is Liu Fei's special ability to sense the small range of subtle changes around him.

Two traces of one large and one small were lost at the same time.

"Puff..." Two consecutive attacks fell on the other party almost at the same time. The young man was in pain and his body fell rapidly to the ground. After the opponent recovered again, Liu Fei and Xu Ying flashed towards the opponent again, and the attack was as continuous as Qiushui.

"Bum, bang..." The offensive is undiminished. Liu Fei does not intend to give his opponent any chance to breathe, which is definitely not a wise choice.

The leader of Zeyun College on the periphery obviously frowned slightly after seeing this kind of war situation. Did this kind of beating obviously give his own face? The middle-aged man thought for a while and flashed away to block the attack of Liu Fei and the purple shadow.

"You won this game." The middle-aged man said coldly, then held the young man on his side, and then dodged back to the same place.

West Daoshan College took the lead 5-1, and the fourth game will start immediately...

This time, the role was exchanged, and the man of Zeyun College turned out to be so strong. From the beginning of the competition, he was suppressing his opponent. In terms of strength and attack response speed, he was stronger than the contestant of Xidaoshan College, and half of his foot stepped into the realm of Wu Zun was indeed extraordinary.

"Bum!" The player who participated in the competition was caught by his opponent and then dragged straight down to the competition platform. The originally flat ground was directly broken, and their figures were lost at the same time. After a while, a figure slowly rose. The breath of the player on his side was weak, and the blood flowed for a long time. He could not resist at all when he was dragged by his opponent. The result of the competition was obvious.

The figure of Xi Daoshan flashed, separated the two students, and then took the injured student to his tutor. The match continues, the last game, the battle of friendship...

The Han Bingling of the Han family in Xuanbing City fought against the young man of the Yan clan in Chiyan City. The strength of the two is unknown. Although he injured Han Bingling last time, it is not easy to judge this result, because both of them are very strong.

Two figures stood in the air on the already potholed competition platform. The two looked at each other from afar, although they did not show any action. This is a deeper battle of honor. There are major trouble between colleges and families. This is definitely a good competition.

"The guys of the Yan clan are really interesting. I've been looking forward to this day for a long time. I often hear how amazing the old guys of the family praise your family. Let me see it today." Han Bingling said coldly, I don't know what it means.

"It turns out that he is from the Han family. No wonder he is so elegant at a young age. He is really worthy of being the hegemon of Xuanbing City. Since it is related to the battle of honor, of course I will not keep it. I hope that no matter what the result is, we can become friends. My name is Yanhua, a direct son of the Yan clan." The man who was regarded as the object of special care by Mu Feng reported to his home and said.

"Xuanbing City, Hanjia-Han Bingling, please give me more advice!"

As soon as the words fell, the huge venue was quiet. The students present paid attention to the changes of the two people above, which was the final victory or defeat.

A large ice crystal suddenly formed around Yanhua, as if it came from nothingness and froze it in an instant. He didn't stop his movements at all. At this speed, Mu Feng was even a little unpredictable. When Han Bingling's figure appeared in the eyes of everyone again, it appeared before the ice crystal he made, and his simple big hand grabbed Yanhua in the ice crystal.

On the sidelines, among the group of Zeyun College, the woman who did not participate in the competition asked naively, "How many rounds do you think the opponent of the Han family can persist?"

"How many rounds? I don't know, but it won't be long!" Another man said lightly, as if he were telling a simple thing.

The simple arm grabbed into the ice crystal. At this moment, the other arm suddenly flashed out and directly grabbed the hand of the cold ice. A force passed along his arm, and the ice crystal that could not even be destroyed by Mu Feng collapsed in mid-air.

"That's good, but it's a pity that I don't have enough strength." Yan Hua said softly that Han Bingling's hand caught by his opponent could not be pulled back. A slight pain came from his arm, and the other hand did not stop and pressed directly towards Yan Hua.

Similarly, the second arm was also firmly controlled by the opponent, and his strength could not shake it at all. The white ice crystal condensed again. With a crash, it condensed all over his body, and the hand that had been caught was suddenly released by the opponent's hand.

Yanhua stood in mid-air, facing the cold ice. He didn't know what he was thinking. The attack stopped for the time being, and there was still an ice crystal frozen in the void by the cold ice.

"Let's decide the winner with one move, otherwise you won't have a chance." Yan Hua said lightly.

"As you wish!"

The strong cold permeates the whole arena, which is a chill that can imprison the soul. The whole arena was completely frozen in an instant, and the audience in the surrounding stands just saw a huge ice flowing with cold air completely freezing the space.

There are only two figures living in the white ice crystal, the ice and Yanhua, and the ice spirit as the caster is not affected by this space. Walking in the ice crystal is like walking on an ordinary flat ground. Walking towards his opponent Yanhua and reaching his side, he said lightly, "This is the strongest spell I can rely on at this stage. It seems that I still won."

Yanhua, who was frozen, did not have many words. Suddenly, a red red appeared, and then the dazzling gold burst out from Yanhua's body. After seeing the golden fluctuation similar to his own, Mu Feng on the stand unconsciously tightened his palm, which was the unique color that the Taihuang Heart Sutra could stimulate.

"Three-life industry fire!" Yan Hua said softly, and the thick ice crystal on the periphery was completely evaporated within a few breaths. The pale white burned around the ice, sticking to the cracks in the void, completely wrapping the ice. Obviously, Yan Hua wants the ice to take the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise the pale karma may directly roll to the body of the ice.

"It's a pity. If that's your strongest skill, you will lose!" Yan Hua said coldly, and an arrogant momentum involuntarily emerged from him.

"Sure enough, I lost..."