"Most people would panic when faced with such an attack, but Xuanyuan is very experienced."
Li Ziqi was joyful. "You guys probably don't know this, but that brat would frequently head to the Wind King's Divine Throne to challenge the Wind King. That Elemental Lord's windstorm is much sharper compared to Zhan Fan's Swift Blade Tornado."
Zhan Fan was a little impatient after failing to break through the barrier for a long time.
Although this kind of attack was violent, it also consumed a huge amount of spirit qi. Zhan Fan definitely couldn't fight for a long time. Therefore, he gritted his teeth and decided to risk his life.
Thousandfold Wolf!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Zhan Fan swung his saber and the surging spiritual energy formed a wild wolf. It let out a fierce howl and pounced at Xuanyuan Po.
In the blink of an eye, an overwhelming pack of wolves was tearing at him.
Xuanyuan Po took a deep breath and raised his silver spear angrily.
Flowers in a Storm!
Puff! Puff! Puff!
The wolf heads were all pierced through.
The moment the wild wolf died, there was an explosion. The illusory shockwave turned into sharp Wind Blades and launched a second attack.
Hua!
This exquisite technique caused the great teachers to exclaim in shock.
Just when everyone thought that Xuanyuan Po was going to be sliced into minced meat, the sparks around him all exploded.
A single spark can start a prairie fire.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
They tore apart the wind blades, and some landed on Xuanyuan Po's body, but were absorbed by his skin.
However, the huge flames and smoke produced by the explosion obscured most people's vision. Not many people saw this scene.
Sun Mo noticed this. Hence, he frowned.
In the sea of fire, Xuanyuan Po rushed out as if he was cutting through thistles and waves. He thrust out his spear, but it was deflected by Zhan Fan's long saber. However, his shoulder was pierced by Xuanyuan Po's right arm.
Ha!
Xuanyuan Po exhaled, lifted Zhan Fan up, and then used all his strength to throw him out of the arena.
Zhan Fan did not give up. He threw out his long saber and stabbed it into the arena.
At the end of the long saber, there was a spiritual chain wrapped around Zhan Fan's arm. However, just as he approached the arena with the help of the chain, Xuanyuan Po's silver spear pierced through his other shoulder like a rainbow piercing through the sun.
Pa! Pa!
Xuanyuan Po took a big step forward and rushed towards Zhan Fan, throwing out a heavy punch.
"We admit defeat!"
Zhan Fan's personal teacher gave up loudly.
His shoulders were crippled. Even if he returned to the arena, he wouldn't be able to win.
Xuanyuan Po stopped his attacks, retrieved his silver paste, and left the stage.
Pa pa pa!
The audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers. This battle was really interesting.
Ordinary people didn't know anything about tactics and were just here to watch the show.
For example, in all kinds of football matches, the fans loved to watch the two sides attack each other. Those teams that defended like turtles would basically be scolded.
"Teacher Sun, congratulations!"
"Your disciple is truly amazing. He truly deserves the title of Spear King."
"No one else but him will be the champion!"
Using the excuse of congratulating him, all sorts of influential people gathered around Sun Mo, wanting to get close to him.
Some seniors weren't used to hearing these people flattering Sun Mo. But after thinking about it carefully, these people weren't exaggerating.
Right now, among the top four, two of them were Sun Mo's disciples. If their luck was good, they might be able to get first and second place.
Sun Mo closed the door and rejected all guests. He used his rest time to do his best to take care of Jiang Leng and Xuanyuan Po's bodies.
"You guys have to work hard!"
Li Ziqi also showed all sorts of concern, wanting nothing more than to worship the two of them.
"Aren't you guys a little too exaggerated by doing this?"
Jiang Leng felt a little unaccustomed.
"You must win and get first and second place. Our teacher would then be the number one great teacher in the Nine Provinces in terms of teaching and educating people."
Lu Zhiruo was very agitated as well.
It was useless for a great teacher to boast about how amazing he was. He had to have a personal disciple who had outstanding results.
Two days later, the battle for the top four began.
The first battle was between Jiang Leng and Ceng Sheng.
Because when he fought against Ying Baiwu, Ceng Sheng had lost five spiritual beasts. Everyone knew that 70% of a spirit controller's battle prowess depended on how powerful their battle pets were.
Hence, Jiang Leng won this battle with ease.
However, the violence of the battle was insufficient and the excitement was greatly reduced. This caused the audience to be very disappointed.
"Oh yeah, the battle strategy succeeded!"
Lu Zhiruo and Xianyu Wei cheered and high-fived in celebration.
The championship was in the bag!
Li Ziqi was all smiles.
Jiang Leng had held back his strength. As for the other battle, even if Yuanyuan won against Xuanyuan Po, it would be a tragic victory. He would definitely lose to his junior martial brother Jiang who was waiting for him to exhaust himself.
On the spectator stand, the faces of the master teachers were filled with envy, helplessness, and despair.
"It's good to have many disciples. We can fight a war of attrition!"
"If the finals are an internal battle between Sun Mo's disciples, all of our faces would be lost."
"Be more confident and remove the 'if' from your mind."
Many seniors wanted to leave, but they didn't. They wanted to see Xuanyuan fight Yuanyuan.
The two youths, who were only two years apart in age, rushed at each other with guns in hand after bowing politely.
Flood Dragon Goes to Sea, Waves Spread for Ten Thousand Li!
Boom!
The Qi on the stage had turned viscous due to Yuan Yuan's ultimate skill, making it difficult for people to move. Then, a golden dragon suddenly appeared and slammed into Xuanyuan Po.
The Combat Ghost's charge did not slow down.
Nine Revolutions Flame Tornado!
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Nine huge dragons bared their fangs and brandished their claws as the silver spear spun, surging out from nowhere to surround Yuan Yuan.
Hua!
No one had expected that the two of them would use their ultimate skills as soon as they started. For a moment, there was no end to the clamor.
Those spectators who were closer to the arena felt their faces hurt from the violent air currents, and their hair fluttered in the wind.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Their ultimate skills collided and spirit qi exploded.
The two of them, who didn't gain any advantage, got close. Their spears stabbed out, and every time they collided, sparks would fly.
When the number of sparks exceeded 100 and scattered on the stage, Xuanyuan Po used his ultimate skill again.
Explosion!
Those sparks immediately burned intensely. But before they could ignite and explode, they were blown away by a tidal wave of air currents.
"Careful!"
The great teachers panicked and hurriedly acted to extinguish them.
Otherwise, if these sparks drifted into the crowd, they would kill a large number of people.
The 5-star great teacher who acted as the judge rapidly retreated and stood at the edge of the stage. There was no solution to it. A battle of this level could already injure him.
As for him not being able to stop it in time if something went wrong during the competition?
(Please!)
This was no longer something that a great teacher of his level could control. Life and death should be left to the heavens!
The two of them continued to unleash their ultimate skills, clashing against each other.
Defense?
That was something only women would do!
The spectators were dazzled, but Sun Mo's brows were furrowed deeper and deeper.
"Teacher, what's wrong? Is the format not good? "
Lu Zhiruo noticed Sun Mo's expression and felt a little worried.
"Xuanyuan is in a daze and is about to enter a state where he forgets everything."
Sun Mo was worried.
In the earlier rounds, Xuanyuan Po could maintain his rationality. But now, he should have encountered a rare opponent. His battle intent and potential were completely stimulated.
He didn't care about anything else and was fully immersed in the battle.
"Gaining enlightenment during a battle? This is a good thing, right? "
Li Ziqi blinked her eyes.
"It's a good thing for anyone, but Xuanyuan..."
Sun Mo turned his head and looked at the high-star great teachers on the judging panel. As expected, the expressions of these old fellows changed from excitement and admiration to frowning and guessing. They even started whispering to each other.
This time, things were going to be troublesome!
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