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With Jiang Zhou and Yang Hong nodding their heads, Master Lu and Master Yao Shan shot at the same time, closing the light curtain of the arena.

Immediately, the two of them lifted into the sky and hovered above the ring.

They must be ready to strike at any time, lest the disciples of both sides make a wrong move and hurt people's lives.

The moment the two of them lifted off into the sky, the competition in the arena officially began.

Without any words, Jiang Zhou and Yang Hong stared at each other at the same time!

"Clang clang...!"

The two drew their swords in an instant and rushed towards each other at high speed.

In the process of charging, the momentum of the two of them skyrocketed, and the sword light in their hands lit up at the same time.

The next moment, the two finally met, and the swords in their hands were like shooting stars, and they directly attacked each other.

"Clang clang clang...!"

In an instant, everyone saw only the sword lights on the ring, like tassels, and the sparks like fireflies.

The speed of the two swords was dazzling, and the moment they met, a fierce collision broke out.

Both of these two people have reached the Chen level nine-star cultivation base, and both have strong spiritual power and solid foundation, and they are the best in the same level.

And both of them happened to be majoring in the way of swordsmanship, and they both followed the same fast and fierce way.

So when the two met, it was like the tip of a needle facing a wheat awn, each other's momentum skyrocketed, and they would not give an inch.

The howling sword light and the flying sparks on the ring instantly brought the competition between the two courts to a climax.

Under the arena, the disciples of Tiannan College and Tianyuan College couldn't restrain their excitement, and began to cheer for the fighters on their side.

The fierce shouts and the excitement of the two fighting on the ring drew their swords more and more frantically.

However, as the saying goes, "There is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts."

Although both of them are outstanding existences among their peers, the battle must be won or lost.

After dozens of rounds of battle, both sides inevitably suffered injuries.

But in comparison, the situation of Yang Hong of Tiannan College seems to be even worse.

Because at this moment, the right arm of his sword was pierced through a blood hole by the opponent's long sword.

This not only greatly affected his speed of drawing the sword, but every time he inspired his spiritual power to draw the sword, a shocking "blood arrow" would shoot out from the wound, making the scene very worrying.

And Jiang Zhou from Tianyuan College naturally wouldn't miss this golden opportunity.

After injuring Yang Hong's arm, he immediately burst out the spiritual power of his whole body, and swiftly drew his sword, without giving Yang Hong a chance to rest and adjust his breath, and crazily collided with him.

Yang Hong was forced to use his sword to resist with all his strength. The wound on his arm was splashed with blood, staining most of his body red.

Even in the fierce confrontation, his wounds were still tearing open, and the situation was getting worse.

Seeing that Yang Hong was still struggling, Jiang Zhou sneered while drawing his sword.

"Why bother to fight stubbornly? You will definitely lose this battle. There is no need to lose an arm for such a meaningless battle."

However, in the face of Jiang Zhou's verbal pressure, although Yang Hong's face was pale at the moment, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he remained silent, gritted his teeth and continued to fight with his sword.

Relying on his extraordinary perseverance and solid kendo skills, Yang Hong persisted in dozens of moves under Jiang Zhou's stormy attack.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help shooting two sharp cold lights from his eyes.

"Hmph, since you're so clueless, I'll teach you a lesson!"

Before he finished speaking, the dark yellow sword light in Jiang Zhou's hand suddenly flourished and turned into a dazzling golden light.

With a swift figure like a leopard, he rushed towards Yang Hong in an instant, and the long sword in his hand rolled like a storm!

"Futu Sword Art!"

Following the dancing of Jiang Zhou's sword, on the shining golden long sword, one after another with heavy earth attribute energy, and extremely fast sword glows rushed towards Yang Hong overwhelmingly.

Feeling the opponent's astonishing sword power, Yang Hong's heart shuddered, and he could only summon up his spiritual power again, and blocked the horizontal sword in front of him.

"Boom boom boom...!"

As one after another of astonishing sword beams hit Yang Hong's crossed sword body one after another, Yang Hong's arms trembled violently, and his body also shook violently. He could only grit his teeth and persist.

However, Jiang Zhou's sword force continued and intensified, and Yang Hong's pressure surged.

The wound on his arm started to expand again, and the blood splashed continuously, staining the ring under his feet red.

Seeing this situation, under the ring, the faces of everyone in Tiannan Academy changed. Even Gu Xuanji and other senior officials of the academy couldn't help frowning.

The battle seems to have been won or lost.

However, even so, Yang Hong still refused to admit defeat and desperately withstood the opponent's offensive.

Just as he blocked Jiang Zhou's eighteen sword lights in a row, Jiang Zhou, who made the No. 19 sword again, suddenly shook his sword.

But he stepped in front of Yang Hong in one step, and the sword glow and the sword body condensed into one.

Holding the sword in both arms, he struck Yang Hong's sword fiercely.

"Break it for me!"

With a roar from Jiang Zhou, the sword poured down like a waterfall, striking Yang Hong's sword heavily.

"boom……!"

With the explosion of a roar, everyone immediately heard a crisp sound of "click", Yang Hong's arm that was holding up the sword to parry broke immediately, and the long sword was directly released from his hand.

However, Jiang Zhou's sword didn't stop. The sword was like lightning, and it directly slashed at Yang Hong's shoulder, intending to break his arm!

Seeing this situation, under the ring, Tiannan College's side suddenly burst into exclamations.

"Brother Yang, be careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Quickly admit defeat!"

……

Facing the exclamation sounded from the arena, Yang Hong didn't seem to hear it. Instead of dodging to dodge, he suddenly took a step forward and greeted him.

Immediately, under the horrified gaze of everyone, a bloody scene took place.

Jiang Zhou cut off Yang Hong's right arm with a single sword!

Just when everyone thought that Yang Hong had completely lost his combat power when his arm was severed.

An even more astonishing scene took place

I saw Yang Hong standing forward, the moment his arm was cut off, although his scarlet eyes were wide open and his temples were bulging, he was enduring extreme pain.

But he stretched out his left hand like lightning, and grabbed the hilt of the long sword that hadn't landed yet.

A sword flower danced in his hand, and the speed of the sword was not inferior to that of the right hand. The blade turned, and the sword pierced Jiang Zhou's right chest, and hit the opponent's chin hard.

"Pfft...!"

"Boom...!"

All these shocking changes happened so suddenly, no one expected that this Yang Hong would be able to use the "left-handed sword".

In such a headwind situation, the "anti-kill" was completed!

Almost at the moment when Yang Hong fell to the ground with his broken arm, Jiang Zhou also let out a miserable scream, and a pool of blood spewed out of his mouth.

Immediately, the figures of the two separated at the same time, but they both fell on their backs.

Everyone saw Yang Hong lying beside his severed arm on the blood-stained arena. The blood was gushing like a spring, his mouth was bleeding continuously, and his body was twitching slightly.

On the opposite side, Jiang Zhou was also miserable, his chest was pierced by a long sword, and blood flowed horizontally.

At the same time, the jaw was hit hard, directly smashing a row of teeth, and blood and teeth sprayed all over the ground.

At this moment, both of them lay down on the ground, and at the same time lost their fighting power, it was a draw!

After a brief shock, Master Lu and Master Yao Shan in the void directly announced the result of the "tie".

Immediately, the two of them came to the arena in a flash, each saving someone.

Hall Master Lu made a lightning strike, directly restraining the blood on Yang Hong's severed arm, and at the same time raised his hand to shoot a blue light, wrapping the opponent's arm and fitting it to the wound on the severed arm.

Then he took another healing elixir for Yang Hong, and then sent him to the crowd of Tiannan College, where several mentors took him down to heal his injuries.

Just like that, the first battle between Tiannan College and Tianyuan College ended in a draw, and both contestants were eliminated.

The seemingly "peaceful" ending and the scarlet blood on the ring greatly irritated the disciples of the two academies.

Especially the disciples of Tiannan College, if it is said that they regarded this sparring match as a simple "mountain worship competition" before.

After this battle is over, they will know.

This group arena match is almost the same as a "life-and-death battle" except that no one can be put to death!

Chapter 565 Intensified

As the first battle ended in an extremely bloody and tragic way, the second group arena match was staged immediately.

This time, Tiannan College sent out a fighter first, and the one who took the stage to fight was a young female disciple with a Chen-level nine-star cultivation base, and her weapon was a "36-section animal bone whip".

This woman is an old student in the second class of Qianshan, and she is well-known among the middle-level students.

As soon as he took the stage, he attracted many cheers and applause from Tiannan College.

And Tianyuan College chose to fight, a tall and strong young man, this man is burly, holding a "Golden Copper Lance" that is ten feet long, and he is also a Chen-level nine-star cultivation base.

After the two greeted each other in the arena, following the signal of the two referees, the two sides began to fight.

Compared with the previous one, where the two sword repairmen faced each other directly, the intensity of this battle was much lower.

This female student from Tiannan College is obviously of the light and agile type, while the young man from Tianyuan College is a strong player.

When the two sides started fighting, one was going straight to the other with a strong momentum, while the other was wandering around and fighting, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

The two sides fought for dozens of rounds, and several thrilling head-on battles broke out.

In the end, the woman from Tiannan College was seized by the opponent, and wrapped her long whip around her with a long lance in her hand, stopping her figure.

The man took advantage of the situation, and at the cost of piercing the shoulder with the dagger carried by the opponent, he swept across the woman's lower abdomen with a single blow, and knocked her down heavily on the ring.

Immediately, regardless of whether the woman had the strength to resist, the man directly pierced the woman's abdomen with a gold and copper spear, and nailed her directly to the ring.

As soon as the battle was over, cheers came from the side of Tianyuan Academy.

But all the disciples of Tiannan College were gnashing their teeth, with anger in their eyes, full of resentment.

Just now the opponent had clearly won the victory, and the woman had lost her combat effectiveness, but the man chose to nail the opponent directly to the ring, using cruel and cold-blooded methods.

Recalling the last match, Yang Hong's arm was cut off by the opponent's sword.

All of a sudden, the disciples of Tiannan College began to fluctuate violently!

After winning this battle, the man on the ring bowed to Zhou Shan who was under the ring.

"Master Vice President, this disciple still wants to continue fighting!"

To the young man's entreaty, Zhou Shan stroked his beard with a smile and nodded in agreement.

The young man only suffered some injuries to his shoulder, which did not affect his combat strength, and he still has the strength to fight again.

On the Tiannan College side, Gu Xuanji and the others frowned slightly, thinking about who to send to the battle.

While hesitating, one person stepped forward and bowed down.

"Master Vice President, this disciple is willing to fight for the academy!"

The visitor had a muscular figure, with resolute features, a saber on his back, and a sharp look in his eyes.

Seeing this person, Gu Xuanji's eyes lightened slightly, and asked.

"What's your name?"

Before the young man opened his mouth to answer, Murong Shu, the master of the Criminal Law Hall, smiled faintly and said.

"Vice-principal, this little guy is a junior of my Murong family, named Murong Cheng, although he only has a Chen-level eight-star cultivation, he has some accomplishments in saber techniques.

It shouldn't be a problem to send him out to fight against that person in the ring. "

"Oh……!"