Fortunately, the Supreme Magic Seal was arranged around the fighting platform to prevent Jiang Jian's aura from leaking. Otherwise, the viewers outside the field would definitely be injured by his aura! "Buzz!"

At the same time, Ding Xi, who was tall and dressed in a blood-red robe, suddenly showed an oval light shield, which was dark and golden all over, covering him.

Ding Xi is a third-level peak magician. In terms of Eastern cultivation, he is equivalent to a cultivator with a cultivation level at the peak of the Spiritual Pattern Realm. He is on par with Jiang Jian.

"Chew!"

The next moment, Jiang Jian moved his strange steps, and dozens of figures left on the spot. In the blink of an eye, he came to Ding Xi with his sword. The sword in his hand swept across like a lightning light and slashed straight towards Ding Xi's neck.

Seeing this scene, Ding Xi decisively took three steps back. At the moment he went back, a dazzling silver light suddenly burst out from his hand. At the same time, a staff about two meters long appeared in his hand! The staff was covered with crystal blue patterns, simple and slender, as if cast from a blue crystal. At the top of the staff, there was a fist-sized emerald, which was crystal clear and crystal clear, and looked particularly dazzling under the refraction of the sunlight.

"Frozen Raid!"

Just as the staff in Ding Xi's hand appeared, he heard a slight surprise from his mouth. As the staff was waving, a blue light surging out from the staff. Where the light was intimidating, the void on the entire fighting platform seemed to be stirred up by this blue light at this moment! A violent and biting cold wind suddenly came, sweeping across the entire fighting Taichung. The blue storm was like a surging sea tide, and it shocked the Jiang Jian, who rushed forward with a sword, and flew out! Even the monks watching in the outside world could feel a trace of cold air at this moment, echoing from the fighting Taichung.

"Little Doyle!"

Just as Jiang Jian flew out, he saw a burst of green light surging all over his body. At this moment, he had no reservations, and even his original talent, purple green vine phantom, emerged from behind him! The moment his heel touched the ground, Jiang Jian jumped and slashed at Ding Xi with another sword! When the sword broke through the void, the long sword in his hand turned into hundreds of green vines covered with thorns, driving a momentum that covered the heavens and the earth, strangled Ding Xi with all his strength! Seeing this scene, Ding Xi not only did not

Feeling fearful, a smile appeared on his handsome cheek! At the same time, Ding Xi's staff swayed slightly, and the blue light that had originally enveloped the void of the fighting platform gathered behind him. The blue light immediately soared into the sky, as if a gorgeous blue waterfall appeared behind him, dazzling and intimidating! But what was terrible was that in just one breath, the blue light that floated behind Ding Xi suddenly turned into hundreds of crystal blue and transparent arrow feathers, and each arrow feather was emitting a urge torment.

"Overbial ability!"

Accompanied by a cold reprimand from Ding Xi, the dense arrow feathers shot out at this moment and rushed towards Jiang Jian's body! Seeing this scene, Jiang Jian couldn't bear to take a breath of cold air. Even if he wanted to dodge, he probably wouldn't have a chance, because there were too many arrow feathers coming towards him. He could only bite the bullet and slash the void with the sword! "Clang clang clang..." The arrow feathers that seemed to be condensed by magic made a metal collision that was endless when they intersected with the sword in Jiang Jian's hand.

The sound of strike! "Puff..." Although Jiang Jian had excellent reaction ability, he seemed so fragile in front of Ding Xi's magic. He immediately saw his arms and legs being penetrated by four magic arrow feathers one after another, and blood was overflowing, and he was blown away from the fighting platform! Seeing this scene, the entire Eastern monks in the audience were silent! Only those monks from the West had smiled on their faces at this moment, but their smiles were not exaggerated at all, and they seemed extremely calm, as if they had known that Ding Xi would win.

"How could this be...?"

At this moment, Vice President Liu Bi's heart was cold because at first he had a budget that Jiang Jian could win the Western magician firmly, but Jiang Jian was not yet close to the other party, so he was defeated like this?

"This is what you Oriental Academy calls a genius... tsk... I have heard that Oriental monks are very weak, and it turns out to be like this when I see it today."

Ding Xi looked regretful, as if he hadn't been satisfied yet, the game was over.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Oriental people present could not help but feel a burning heat on their faces, and they didn't even know how to backfire, because Jiang Jian did lose.

"Ding Xi, don't be rude.

You have won, why bother to attack others?

Have you heard of the saying in the East that you should forgive others?”

The Western elder Adoga couldn't bear to say something to Ding Xi like this. He then looked at Gu Ding Feng and smiled and said, "Director Gu, you won't be angry if I speak like this, right?"

"What a hateful old bastard..." After hearing this, Vice President Liu Bi's lungs were almost irritated! Because it was obvious that the sentence from the old Western Zamao was nakedly criticizing the Oriental College.

Not to mention that Liu Bi was so angry that anyone present was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

"My disciple is not talented, if I lose, I lose."

Therefore, Dingfeng smiled indifferently, then looked at Liu Bi and said, "I'll announce the next game."

"The first game, Ding Xi won!"

Vice President Liu Bi then announced: "Next, let's start the second game."

He said this with a weak voice, and he lost in the first game. He felt a little uncomfortable, and he even had a very ominous premonition... In the second game, the Western swordsman Gis challenged the Eastern monk Cheng Hao! The two of them came onto the fighting stage one after another, but what is strange is that Gis did not deliberately mock Cheng Hao at this moment.

However, from the eyes revealed by Gith's cold light, it can be seen that he must want to kill Cheng Hao now, right?

"It will definitely not work if this continues..." Su Hao couldn't bear to shake his head and sighed softly! He looked through the body of Gith. Not only was that guy surprisingly strong, but his cultivation level was as high as the fourth level of the swordsman.

You should know that the fourth-level swordsman in the West is equivalent to a spiritual master in the East.
Chapter completed!