This is a sword skill that Ling An had never seen before. It was like a lotus, beautiful, but hidden murderous intent.

Obviously, the Lord of the Jingtian Sword was also angry, and it was difficult for her to accept that she was so embarrassed again and again.

This shouldn’t be, as the teacher said, they are the most elite existences of the younger generation of human beings, and they are geniuses who can realize the budding power before entering the army of glory!

People like them should face the opponent of the demon son in the alien race. Defeat the demon lord, surpass the demon prince, and lead humans to a peaceful world without alien races. This is their way! How can they be disturbed by a few guys with lower combat power than her!

This is what the teacher said, and Ji Xiaoyan remembers it in her heart.

"Lotus!"

The lotus where the sword light gathered finally bloomed, and Xiang Qingsong was unable to defend himself.

Several sword lights kept flashing on the surface of his body, and blood kept spilling out. When it came to the air, it turned into light spots and dissipated. Even his armor was broken in many places, and they were all at joints and other positions, which made Xiang Qingsong unable to defend anymore, and even his hands could no longer hold the sword.

Obviously, the master of Jingtian Sword made this move to destroy the action ability first and ensure that he could kill the opponent 100%.

Xiang Qingsong's appearance was miserable at this time. It can be seen from his sudden pale face that it also brought great pain. Although the system reduced the pain, it was injured in many places at the same time, and the pain was unbearable.

Even Zon and others in the stands were worried.

"Qingsong lost." Ling An sighed. Xiang Qingsong did his best. It could be seen that he was not willing to admit defeat. Even though he lost his defensive ability at this moment, he still leaned back and made a backflip to open the distance.

But this is meaningless, because at this distance, with the speed of the Lord of the Sword of the Sky, it only takes half a second.

Ye Zixu's face did not change, and Ling An felt a little confused when he saw it.

"Do you think there is a turnaround?"

Ye Zixu did not answer Ling An's question head-on, but under the curious gaze of Zon Chengyi and others, he said to Ling An: "Would you like to have a gamble? I said he won't lose."

Ling An raised his eyebrows, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xiang Qingsong was sure to lose at this time, but Ye Zixu still said so.

"Okay, I've bet. What are you betting?" Ling An didn't think so. It's because he didn't have confidence in Xiang Qingsong. He couldn't even hold the sword at this moment. He really didn't know what Ye Zixu had to be sure of.

"If you win, I will do one thing for you and vice versa."

Ling An was about to ask what was going on, but Ye Zixu pointed to the field and said:

"It's a critical moment."

Ling An couldn't help looking and found that the Sword Lord of the Sky did not attack Xiang Qingsong while he fell to the ground.

"Hey, why don't you surrender yourself. Although it is a systematic simulation, I really don't want to do it." The Sword Master of Jingtian frowned slightly, pointed at Xiang Qingsong and said.

"surrender?"

Although his muscles and bones were hit and almost shattered, he still raised his head, looked at the Lord of the Sword of the Sky, and said viciously:

"I want to eat nothing."

"You are so rude. I'm asking you to suffer less. Why don't you understand?" The Master of Jingtian Sword frowned even more violently.

"What do you know about a little girl like you?"

The once-in-combust injury seemed to make Xiang Qingsong's mood a little abnormal, and Ling An even felt that the influence of the blood crystal still existed.

"Little girl?" The Sword Lord of Jingtian seemed angry, and she didn't persuade him. "You don't want to let you suffer less pain, and you even squeezed me into this lady, so I have to send you down."

She moved, and what was surprising was that she was standing five or six meters away from Xiang Qingsong at the moment, but her feet did not move and she swung a sword in the air.

A sword light flew towards Xiang Qingsong quickly, causing Cheng Yi in the viewing table to sit up suddenly.

"Is this sword energy? How is that possible!"

Sword Qi? Ling An has heard that B-level warriors can do many things that C-level cannot do. One of them is the large-scale release of energy, which can also be combined with weapons to form aggressive energy forms, such as sword Qi and sword light.

No wonder Cheng Yi was so surprised. How could a C-level warrior use the ability that only a B-level warrior could be used by a C-level warrior?

However, Ling An felt something was wrong. The sword energy gave him a familiar feeling.

That feeling was the same as Luo Wen's Breaking Fist.

Could it be...it's the situation?

Ling An's pupils shrank slightly, but at this time, the sword energy had already arrived in front of Xiang Qingsong.

After slashing out the sword energy, the Sword Lord of Jingtian raised his head and saw the expressions of Ling An and others, she was very satisfied.

These days, under the guidance of her teacher, she finally combined the budding momentum with her combat skills and was able to initially show a little power.

That's what this sword energy is! Wait, the hateful little ladybug, if it weren't for you, I would have gone to practice with Brother Lian Feng and the others.

In her heart, Ling An was far inferior to her, and it was precisely because of this that she felt even more embarrassed.

The other failed people are the ones who fail because of the difference in combat power when facing the last opponent. She is the only one who loses when meeting the first opponent and is really embarrassed.

It is precisely because of this that she had to defeat Ling An first and then apply to the teacher for a second attempt.

The Master of Jingtian Sword had no idea to see Xiang Qingsong, because in her opinion, Xiang Qingsong could not avoid it anyway.

In fact, Xiang Qingsong did not avoid it.

But he was not passively beaten.

When the sword energy was about to reach him, a faint green light flashed in Xiang Qingsong's eyes, and the energy in the engine gathered on his feet. A loud bang made him shoot towards the master of the Shocking Sword like a cannonball, even faster than the speed of the sword energy.

"Is this...Pi Li Step?" Ling An was surprised. This Pi Li Step can also be used at level B, but it basically has nothing to do with mental power or energy intensity, but is limited by physical strength.

The principle is very simple, which is to concentrate a large amount of energy on the feet, so that the energy can gush out of the body in the form of an explosion, forming a recoil force, and can burst out with an astonishing linear speed in an instant.

The disadvantage is that without a physical body of a B-level warrior, the leg used to burst out energy is probably useless.

This is also true at this moment. Xiang Qingsong's legs burst out from blood at the same time. Obviously, his physical strength is far from the level where he can use Pili Step normally.

The sword energy hit his shoulder, cutting off his entire right arm at the root, turning into a light spot and disappearing.

But this did not stop Xiang Qingsong from coming. When the Sword Lord of Jingtian came, he had already rushed in front of him!

The Master of the Shocking Sword was shocked. Just as he wanted to raise the sword to block it, Xiang Qingsong pinched her hand holding the sword with his other hand, and Xiang Qingsong was pressed down below.

When did the Lord of Jingtian Sword encounter such a situation? She panic-tempted to raise the sword and kill Xiang Qingsong, but found that Xiang Qingsong's right arm, which was broken so hard that it was a little bit before her shoulder, was pressed against her chest.

And for some reason, Xiang Qingsong emitted a strange energy all over his body, which not only helped him suppress the Lord of the Sword of the Sky, but also used the energy that Lord of the Sky, who released the Lord of the Sky, and wanted to push him away.

At this moment, the Lord of Jingtian Sword was completely panicked. She was actually only nineteen years old and only a few days later, and she was indeed a little girl compared to Ling An, Xiang Qingsong and others.

In her eyes, Xiang Qingsong's hideous face and the strange energy emitted all over her body made her feel like facing the storm.

"Little girl, remember this young master. In front of me, you are not allowed to be so arrogant!" Xiang Qingsong said viciously, and then the hand that desperately held the hilt of the Sword Lord of Jingtian Sword suddenly released.

Explosive fist!

With a bang, the master of the Shocking Sword turned into a light spot and dissipated. At such a close distance, the explosive fist directly hit his head. Even though her combat power was one hundred higher than Xiang Qingsong, there was no suspense.

Win!

In the audience, Ling An was stunned, Zoen and Cheng Yi were the same.

Only Ye Zixu, although he was a little surprised, blinked and said to Ling An: "You lost."

Ling An glanced at him deeply and shook his head helplessly.

"Yes, yes, you won, what do you want me to do for you?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it." Ye Zixu shrugged, and Xiang Qingsong on the field suddenly turned into a light spot and dissipated.

"Let's go out. Qingsong is offline. I didn't expect that a virtual ring competition would actually make him awaken this power."

"What power?" Ling An was about to ask, but Ye Zixu's figure flashed and disappeared.

Ling An was stunned, and suddenly Zon came up and patted his shoulder.

"I said Ling An, were you all monsters in the training camp?"

Ling An smiled bitterly. Maybe there are three special invitees in a camp, which is indeed a bit...that's the case.

...

In the room where a virtual space login device was placed, Ji Xiaoyan sat up suddenly and took off the device covering her head. Her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry.

But as if she was scrupulous, she shook her nose hard and finally held it back.

"Woooo...whoo! That person is so fierce..."

...

Ling An logged out of the virtual space. As soon as he came out, he saw Ye Zixu running quickly towards Xiang Qingsong's equipment.

Ling An didn't care too much. Judging from Ye Zixu's appearance, something might be wrong with Xiang Qingsong.

"Qingsong, how do you feel?" Ye Zixu helped Xiang Qingsong up. What is strange is that although there were no scars on Xiang Qingsong, he felt extremely weak.

"That little girl is cruel enough. Fortunately, this young master is more skilled."

Seeing that he seemed to be nothing serious except weakness, Ling An breathed a sigh of relief, but when Ye Zixu lifted Xiang Qingsong up and said to Ling An:

"Qingsong has awakened the power of their family, but it seems that some situations have occurred and must be handled first."

"Xiang Qingsong, how are you doing?" At this time, Zoen and Cheng Yi also got up from the equipment and looked at him with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that I feel a pain all over my body, just like the injuries caused by the little girl are carved into my soul." Xiang Qingsong grinned.

Ling An frowned, how could this happen?

Logically speaking, no matter how seriously injured you are in a virtual space, it will not be transmitted to reality. This is also the reason why everyone can perform unscrupulously in a virtual space.
Chapter completed!