The first stage of the Spirit King is definitely no match for a fifth-grade monster.
Therefore, when the red flame black eagle flew out, almost everyone felt that Song Yihan was definitely losing this battle.
Many students at Nanshan College breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Mingyin now represents the entire college. If he loses, then of course they will be disgraced.
Song Yihan's strength is beyond expectation, but fortunately, Xiao Mingyin still has such a trump card!
The Red Flame Black Eagle is extremely fast! In the blink of an eye, it arrives in front of Song Yihan!
Whoosh!
The red flame suddenly burned and enveloped his whole body!
Hula——
The huge wings flap vigorously.
The next moment, the red flames attached to the wings quickly gathered and condensed into a black and red feather in mid-air, flying towards Song Yihan!
Its tip was sharp, its speed was astonishing, and the power contained in it was extremely powerful. It enveloped Song Yihan in an instant, making it impossible to avoid and escape!
Song Yihan's eyes were fixed on the black and red feather.
Xiao Mingyin hoped to end the game as soon as possible, so he used all his strength to attack the Red Flame Black Eagle!
The fatal attack of a fifth-level monster is definitely not something that the first stage of the Spirit King can contend with!
If they fight head-on, Song Yihan will die or be disabled!
Some timid girls have already turned their eyes away, not daring to look further.
However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Song Yihan still stood where he was, showing no intention of escaping.
On the contrary, he tightened his grip on the Big Qingyang Sword in his hand, his eyes fixed on the black and red feathers flying quickly in front of him, his fighting spirit surging.
Look at that look, he actually intends to resist!
"Is he crazy? He even dares to fight the Red Flame Flying Eagle?"
"His big Qingyang sword is already damaged, and he doesn't even have a spiritual weapon to use. How can he fight with Xiao Mingyin?"
"Song Yihan's talent and strength are good, but he is overestimating himself..."
There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, obviously everyone was not optimistic about this.
However, Song Yihan seemed to be completely unable to hear it. He held the knife in both hands, raised it high, and then——
In the direction of the red flame black eagle, strike hard!
"The third form of the Great Qingyang Sword - Split the Sky!"
The surging spiritual power poured into the big Qingyang knife, and a thick layer of ice quickly condensed on it.
The biting coldness surged like a river, pouring out as the knife slashed down!
The blade collided with the black and red feathers - Tsk!
Extreme cold and extreme heat clash, and the fierce collision instantly produces powerful energy fluctuations!
A burst of blue-black smoke rose along with the harsh sound.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the ice layer on the big Qingyang knife was melting little by little, and in the process, the thick and sharp blade also began to annihilate and melt!
After a while, the gap in the Da Qingyang Sword became even bigger.
However, this is not the most shocking thing.
Because——the black and red feathers are being corroded at a faster rate!
In a short period of time, the feathers on one side have fallen into pieces, and there is no sign of stopping.
In comparison, Song Yihan actually had the upper hand in this battle!
Everyone was stunned by this scene!
Song Yihan's Great Qingyang Sword was just a high-level mysterious spiritual weapon, and it had been damaged before. Logically speaking, it would never be able to exert such tyrannical power!
But the scene in front of them was beyond everyone's expectations!