Jingjing continued, "After all, they are all students of the academy. The academy also hopes that every student can have a good future. Brother Meng Rui is also arranged for the last battle."
Yang Qingxuan praised, "You are very observant."
Jingjing blushed and said embarrassedly, "My sister told me."
At this moment, the battle between the two on the stage had reached its climax. Blood was constantly spurting out, and waves of energy were being blasted out.
Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and drew a circle in the air. A barrier condensed in front of him, blocking the waves of energy that were constantly shooting down.
Jingjing's heart felt warm. She knew that with his strength, he didn't need to dodge the waves of energy. He was doing this for her.
Her heart thumped, and she couldn't help but want to lean her head on his broad shoulders. However, she remembered her sister's words, and her body couldn't help but tremble. In the end, she resisted, but her fingers dug into her flesh. She was extremely unwilling.
Yang Qingxuan didn't notice her expression. Instead, he focused on the battle between the two on the stage.
Soon, it was the fifth battle.
When Yang Qingxuan appeared on the stage, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone. The whole place quieted down.
Because the third battle took too long, it was late. The battles in the other arenas had also ended. There were seven to eight thousand people around, and their eyes were all focused on him.
A girl in blue walked up on the stage opposite him. She was wearing a thin veil, and her temperament was elegant. Her whole body seemed to be covered in a layer of water vapor, fresh and refined.
"Baili Bing?"
Yang Qingxuan said indifferently, "Last year's Hidden Dragon Ranking, thirteenth place."
Baili Bing's beautiful eyes turned and looked at him for a while. She chuckled and said, "A hot little fresh meat. You are indeed extraordinary."
Yang Qingxuan clasped his fist and said, "Senior sister, please let me win. Let's not fight anymore. Let me advance directly."
Baili Bing said, "Do you think that after killing Ye Mingchuan, you can beat me to advance?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "There is a high probability."
Baili Bing smiled and said, "Since you know it is a probability, then stop talking nonsense. I don't like guys who talk nonsense."
The smile on his face disappeared. With a shout, he rushed over. The willow leaf scimitar in his hand slashed out as fast as lightning.
Yang Qingxuan dodged the saber in a flash and retreated.
Bai Li Bing chased after him and shouted: "You are only at the middle stage of the True Martial Realm, I am at the late stage, I am not afraid of you!"
The saber was like a willow leaf, floating in the air, turning into saber shadows that filled the sky.
Yang Qingxuan was startled. The air was filled with the sound of something being cut apart. It was so noisy that he couldn't even see the saber light clearly.
He waved his right hand in front of him, and a circle of Sword Qi spread out, turning into a round barrier that covered the surroundings.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
Saber light and sword shadows dazzled everyone's eyes.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly changed his sword art, and the Fighting Ghosts God appeared, blocking in front of him.
Under the saber Qi that filled the sky, a saber light shot through the air like a waterfall, gathering a powerful force.
"Bang!"
Baili Bing's saber landed on the Fighting Ghost God. The saber light pressed down and the Sword Qi actually began to condense!
"What?!"
Yang Qingxuan was startled. He felt that not only the Sword Qi, but also the True Qi in his body and his blood had become sluggish.
"Frozen?"
Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "Your Martial Spirit …"
A layer of green ice appeared on Baili Bing's body, and the thin layer of green sand also became hard, as if she was wearing armor.
"My Martial Spirit is … Three Feet of Ice!"
The willow leaf scimitar flashed, pressing down on the sword, and a cold air spurted out.
Yang Qingxuan felt that his arms, legs, and even his body were starting to form green ice.
A Martial Spirit was a person's essence, Qi, spirit, soul, and will. It represented Baili Bing's cold and aloof temperament.
Bai Li Bing said seriously, "Little Brother Little Fresh Meat, admit defeat. Otherwise, you will be crushed into pieces in the next moment."
"Sister's Martial Spirit is very powerful. Unfortunately, I don't want to lose."
Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly. The thin layer of green ice on his body began to melt, and directly turned into green smoke. Red flames rose from his body, and the Sword Qi on the Fighting Ghost God shot out.
"Bi Bi!"
Where the saber and the sword met, the air was torn apart.
Bang!
Baili Bing was actually pushed back a few steps by the Sword Qi.
A huge flame rose, and the air was burning. Yang Qingxuan drew a circle with his left hand and slapped out.
"Rumble!"
Baili Bing's face changed drastically. That casual slap had a great power, and it covered all directions!
"Saber Like Wind!"
The willow leaf scimitar trembled in the air, and a buzzing sound burst out. A green light appeared on it, and hundreds of saber shadows shot out, cutting into the Six Solar Palms!
The surrounding people were all shocked, and their faces all changed. "What a fast saber!"
"It's a high leveled Hundred Saber Slash. She has mastered it!"
Hua Mu's one-eyed man opened his mouth wide, and cold sweat dripped down his temples. In the last Hidden Dragon List, Baili Bing was only one rank behind him. But now, the strength she displayed was definitely above him.
Chi! Chi! Chi!
The saber shadows slashed into the Fire Palms, and the thin layer of green ice melted. But it also allowed the saber shadows to pass through the flames, and rain down like rain.
After Baili Bing's saber slash, the green light on her body exploded, and an ice armor formed in front of her, blocking the Six Solar Palms!
Rumble!
The Six Solar Palms hit the armor, and ice shards burst out. But in the blink of an eye, the armor was smashed into pieces. The flames in the sky hit Baili Bing's body, and she screamed out in fear.
Yang Qingxuan formed a seal with his right hand, and the three words "Fighting Ghost God" appeared in the air. Vast Sword Qi surged, and blocked all the saber shadows. "Bang, bang, bang!" After hundreds of slashes, everything returned to silence.
In the sea of flames, a figure shot up into the sky, and his body was covered in green light.
Baili Bing's True Energy turned into wings, and she floated in the air, looking coldly at Yang Qingxuan. Her clothes were burnt, and her hair was burnt.
Her cold face was full of anger.
Yang Qingxuan smiled and waved his hand. A gust of wind swept out from his palm, and the flames in the arena were extinguished.
What he did in the blink of an eye shocked everyone present.
Baili Bing's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth, "I admit defeat."
Although it was an expected result, when the words "admit defeat" were uttered, intense applause rang out from all around. Everyone was cheering endlessly.
But there were also sharp and hostile gazes, like saber shadows, that flashed in the crowd.
Yang Qingxuan turned his head and looked at the crowd. He said coldly, "Zuo Heng, look at your unhappy face. Do you want to bring forward this battle?"
"Huala!"
The entire arena was in an uproar, and a path was opened. Tens of thousands of eyes stared at the man in white, whose face was cold and arrogant.
Zuo Heng's white robe was tight, and he carried a long sword on his back. A cold murderous aura spread out from his body, and the surrounding students kept retreating. They were all frightened by this aura.
Baili Bing was also shocked. She looked at the man in the arena, and her heart was beating wildly. "He just finished fighting with me, and now he wants to fight with Zuo Heng? How strong is this young man?! "
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