The next morning, the dew was still hanging on the tip of the leaves, and the final began in full swing.

The disciples today are very excited and are cheering for the sect and hope that their fellow disciples can win the leader.

Wei Yu stood in the crowd and sighed heavily in his heart. This time, Wanjian Sect was probably hopeless.

The classmates on the stage are also very good, but they are still slightly inferior to Yan Jing and others.

"Junior Sister Su, do you think Junior Sister Jiang can win?"

Luo Qingzhou's eyes were shining, and he looked at the stage with excitement, touching Su Yue next to him with his elbow.

Su Yue thought about it seriously: "I think it's okay."

"Hehe, I think so."

Luo Qingzhou grinned and smiled, and then he thought of something, and deliberately reached out to wrap his hand around Su Jiumo's shoulder, and joked: "Junior brother, do you want Junior Sister Jiang to win, or Junior Sister Chen to win?"

He also deliberately squeezed his eyes, looking at the fun.

“…”

Luo Qingzhou felt a stagnant when he heard this, and his expression was twisted instantly. Why did he face such a century-old problem?

He didn't want to feel what he had before.

So he looked at Luo Qingzhou with a cold face and said dissatisfiedly: "As long as my fellow disciples of the Five Spirit Sect win, it doesn't matter who they are."

"Tsk~"

Luo Qingzhou curled his lips when he heard this: "I don't tell the truth to your senior brother, hum."

He hugged Su Jiumo even tighter and looked at the battle platform together.

At this time, we are facing grouping again. The six people need to draw their opponents and decide on the candidates to enter the top three.

Jiang Li didn't want to draw Chen Qingluo the most, and secretly hoped that they could all enter the top three.

She thought silently, drew a wooden stick and took a look.

"Your opponent is me."

Song Ke, who was beside her, opened his mouth coldly, and a dark light flashed in the gray Tongren.

The two of them had fought, but it had been a long time since.

Jiang Li glanced at Song Ke’s wooden sign and found that it was the same as hers.

She nodded to Song Ke, turned around and jumped onto the battle stage.

Song Ke followed her, his eyes changing and wondering what he was thinking.

However, Chen Qingluo drew Ye Ge from the Medicine Sect this time, while Yan Jing of the Dao Sect won the disciple of the Wanjian Sect.

The Wanjian Sect of the Dao Sect can be said to be "new hatred and old hatred". Both of them look fierce and inspiring to fight.

The disciples of the two sects even surrounded the battle stage, and they started arguing with each other.

Real people have become accustomed to it. The more they go, the more excited the disciples become. As long as there is no trouble, it is fine.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang."

Song Ke hugged his fists and called out coldly.

Jiang Li also returned the favor and called out to Fellow Daoist Song.

Both of them changed their eyes suddenly, and then they attacked each other.

Song Ke raised his hand and swayed it, and waves of dark afterimages were drawn out from his hand, and then the light on the entire battle platform dimmed.

He pushed forward, and the dark light spiraled towards Jiang Li, like a monster with a giant mouth in the abyss, trying to swallow Jiang Li in one bite.

Jiang Li slashed away the sword, and the strong sword intent penetrated into the dark light, instantly dispersing the dark light.

But the next second, her feet suddenly became cold and she jumped into the air.

At this time, a black murderer appeared on the battlefield under her feet, with hard fangs and claws catching her legs.

Jiang Li's eyes sank, slashed down, then swung down, and attacked the ferocious beast with his fist.

The innate holy fire burning on his fist made a hissing sound, which made people's hearts tight.

"Peng!"

"roar!"

The fist hit the top of the murderer's skull, instantly dismantling it and turning into nothingness.

But this happened to achieve Song Ke's intention. He smiled coldly and suddenly froze when he saw Jiang Li's figure.

Dark attributes can arouse fear and darkness deep in people's hearts. If they have deep skills, they can even make others fall into devils and their hearts attack their hearts.

Song Ke smiled coldly and waved his long sword to attack Jiang Li.

But just as he was about to get close, Jiang Li suddenly returned to normal and came over with a knife.

He sank in his heart, dodged to the right and avoided the knife intention, and then went up again.

Jiang Li frowned, raised her hand and pulled the void, and several thunder arrows flew out from her fingertips, causing the air to burst.

This made Song Ke have to return again and hold back all the moves.

Jiang Li made a gesture with one hand, and purple petals appeared out of thin air, quickly arranged into a formation, blocking Jiang Li's body.

She rose into the air, slashed out with a knife, and the petals moved again, from returning the formation to killing formation.

Song Ketong shrank and slammed his palms together. Then his figure turned into a ray of dark light and lost his trace, which made Jiang Li's formation empty.

Jiang Li's eyes flashed slightly, and her palms stood up halfway forward, and a fierce thunder ball slowly appeared.

She stroked to the right, and the thunder ball turned into countless tiny particles, dispersed towards the entire battle platform, searching for Song Ke.

Jiang Li also slowly turned around for half a circle, carefully searching for Song Ke, and suddenly the top of her head became dark and a dark aura came to her face.

She looked up and saw a small black ball shot down and aimed at her forehead.

She suddenly felt something was wrong, and she hid to the side without thinking, but she still let the ball touch her legs.

"hiss!"

Jiang Li immediately gasped and looked down and saw a hole in her legs lying out by a small black ball.

In addition, the periphery of this cave was also emitting a corrosive aura, which quickly spread to the surrounding area, and the flesh everywhere he went rotted in an instant.

Seeing that the wound was about to spread around, Jiang Li immediately pulled out the holy fire and bounced it towards the wound on her leg.

The Holy Fire rushed up fiercely, and immediately forced the black ball to fly out of the wound. When it landed on the ground, Song Ke's figure was revealed.

Jiang Li's wound stopped spreading, but it was not recovered for the time being.

She frowned and looked up at Song Ke, feeling cold in her heart.

Song Ke's understanding of dark attributes has reached this point and can be combined with them, but it is really extraordinary!

She raised her hand and waved the knife, and the fire-attributed knife intention attacked him again, and then her figure kept flashing, swinging the knife from various places quickly.

This time she used the sword very quickly, and several swords gathered together with each other, and quickly formed a new killing formation under her command.

The combination of sword intent and killing formation makes its lethality exponentially increase and attacks Song Ke in the middle.

His heart suddenly became heavy, and his body turned into a black light again, and he hid in other places.

But the killing formation did not give him this opportunity. The original ten sword intents turned into hundreds of them, constantly stabbing Song Ke.

Song Ke rushed left and right, and finally avoided a few sword intents, and a sword intent was hit on his back!

"Um!"

He groaned and rushed forward.
Chapter completed!