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The balance formed by the jet-black sword light and the yin-yang fish was instantly broken.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the jet-black sword light destroyed the Yin-Yang Fish with overwhelming force.

The power of the jet-black sword light was not reduced at all, and it attacked the sand sword behind the Yin-Yang Fish.

Sha Jian's face was now gray, and his expression was even more bleak.

Looking at the jet-black sword light that was attacking towards him very quickly, he said in a bitter voice: "You still didn't block it, God is going to kill me."

"You can forgive the sins committed by God, but you can't live if you do the sins yourself. Go and die now." Qin Buyi said.

"laugh!"

The dark sword light fell on Sha Jian.

Sha Jian's body was turned into ashes almost instantly under the powerful power of the dark sword light.

The jet-black sword attack did not stop there and flew towards the edge of the ring.

"boom!"

The sword light hit the edge of the ring, causing ripples on the edge.

With the experience from the last time, this time also saw the dark sword light attack the edge of the ring, and the audience did not panic at all.

At this time, the dark sword light suddenly exploded in all directions, bursting out with dazzling light.

Many students with insufficient cultivation in the audience covered their eyes with their hands.

But even doing so was of no avail, tears still flowed from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

Wang Chengfeng looked at the dazzling light on the stage and said: "The one who killed Sha Jian just now was not the most powerful swordsman of this style."

"The dazzling light bursting out now is the core essence of this sword technique. Such sword technique is simply shocking!"

"What kind of existence can create such exquisite and murderous sword skills?"

When it came to Sha Jian's death, Wang Chengfeng's mouth showed bitterness again.

There are a total of eight senior instructors in Daming Academy, and two of them have died in such a short time.

Even the top three sand swords failed to withstand the opponent's attack and died under the opponent's sword.

Wang Chengfeng felt as if his heart was bleeding. Every time he trained a senior mentor, it took an astronomical amount of time, energy and resources.

Ying Ye, who was sitting aside, had his eyes twinkling, wondering what he was thinking...

Ripples shook violently on the edge of the arena.

Under the strong light, the entire arena was shaking.

The vibrations in the arena became more and more intense,

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a small hole appeared in the ripples on the edge of the ring.

The hole was getting bigger and bigger, and in less than a breath, the ripples on the edge of the ring were disintegrated and disappeared into thin air.

The dazzling light was not blocked by the arena and expanded outward at an extremely fast speed.

Wang Chengfeng saw this and said secretly: "Not good!"

Not daring to delay at all, the people sitting in the audience were all students and teachers of Daming College.

If an accident happened under his nose as the dean, not only would he not be able to escape the blame, but his reputation would also be tarnished.

Wang Chengfeng immediately stood up from his seat and flew into the air.

"Chengfeng Jue·Wind Control!"

Wang Chengfeng's clothes moved automatically without any wind, and hurricanes appeared next to him.

"Chengfeng Jue·Wind Wall!"

Wang Chengfeng pushed forward with both hands, and the hurricane beside him suddenly flew towards the perimeter of the ring.

It turned into a series of wind cannons around the arena.

The light shines on the wind rafter, like hot water poured on the ice and snow, making a "sizzling" sound.

After dozens of breaths passed, and when there was still a thin layer of wind Qiang left, the dazzling light dissipated.

The students and teachers in the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when the light broke through the ripples in the arena, everyone felt a powerful aura full of annihilation.

"Fortunately, Dean Wang took action in time, otherwise all of us here would be in danger."

"It's so scary. Just now I felt like I was on the verge of death."

"Huh~ I felt like I was suffocating just now. This feeling is so uncomfortable."

"Teacher Sha Jian is actually dead..."

"This challenger named Qin Buyi is too powerful."

"Alas, without two brushes, who would dare to challenge three people in the Tribulation Realm with their cultivation in the Fusion Realm in front of so many people."...

Wang Chengfeng fell from the air, calm on the surface, but actually he was sweating inside.

As a mid-level Mahayana practitioner, if he faced an attack from Qin Buyi, who was in the Fusion Realm.

It takes two moves to block it, and if it is passed out, it will definitely make others laugh.

Wang Chengfeng looked at Qin Buyi, who had withdrawn the killing blade and was standing on the spot in the ring, and said through a message: "Qin Buyi, what a trick! I hope you can survive the third battle."

Wang Chengfeng no longer concealed his murderous intention at this time, and Qin Buyi killed two of his generals.

The anger and resentment in his heart had already exploded, and Wang Chengfeng hated himself for not being able to kill this kid himself.

Otherwise, Qin Buyi must die in pain.

Qin Buyi looked at Wang Chengfeng and replied in a nonchalant manner: "Dean Wang, that's too much praise! Then open your eyes wide and watch how I kill the people you sent in the third game."

Wang Chengfeng didn't expect Qin Buyi's answer to be so direct and arrogant, and he didn't look down on him at all in his words.

"Hmph! I hope you can still maintain this attitude before you are beaten to death in the third game." Wang Chengfeng snorted coldly through his voice transmission.

Qin Buyi stopped talking nonsense with Wang Chengfeng and said directly to Wang Chengfeng: "Dean Wang, can the result of the second competition be announced?"

Wang Chengfeng flew to the ring below. His face was a bit ugly but he had to squeeze out a smile and said: "The winner of the second competition is Qin Buyi."

"The third battle will begin in half an hour!"

After saying this, Wang Chengfeng didn't stop at all, and flew down from the ring to Ying Ye's side.

Before Qin Buyi asked Yingye for a second bet, Yingzhi's impatient voice spread throughout the audience:

"Brother, Brother Qin won the second game. Brother Qin and I together totaled [-] million low-grade spiritual stones. How do you plan to pay for it?"

Seeing Yingzhi speaking, Qin Buyi stopped talking, got off the ring and came to Yingzhi's side.

Yingzhi's current state can be said to be red-faced, with excitement in his expression.

There is no room for Ying Zhi not to be excited. He has been suppressed by Ying Ye in recent years, and it can be said that he has suffered a lot of cowardice.

Now that he finally got a chance to feel proud, how could he let Ying Ye go?

Yingye sat in his seat with a gloomy face, which was very ugly.

One hundred million low-grade spiritual stones is a big expense for him.

After losing this spiritual stone, in addition to necessary expenses, other parts have to be saved a little.

In full view of the public, it is impossible for Yingye to default on his debt.

Otherwise, if word spread, it would be a fatal blow to his reputation as the eldest prince.

He slowly took out a space ring, threw it to Ying Zhi and said, "There are 100 million high-grade spiritual stones in it. Third brother, please save it for me first."

"I will definitely win the third fight."

Yingzhi took the space ring and penetrated it with his spiritual thoughts.

After counting a little, he smiled and said to Yingzhi: "Brother is indeed trustworthy. I will accept these 100 million high-grade spiritual stones."