"Hoo~~"
Wu Qingfeng flew with the dancing of the wind...
Avoiding the heavy mountain soul far away, Wu Qingfeng smiled freely.
Afterwards, he pointed to Zuo Qiujie who was still driving away the mountain soul in the air.
Suddenly, a rapidly rotating ultra-small tornado formed, like a bullet, shooting at the opponent with a sharp howling.
This highly condensed wind is extremely terrifying. If it hits himself, Zuo Qiujie believes that his body will definitely be shot through a hole.
Had to let go, the heavy mountain spirit hadn't waited for his power to be exerted before leaving the field.
Zuo Qiujie changed again, and for a time, the third kind of magical power appeared.
"Supernatural powers, vertical golden light!"
Then a golden light appeared on his feet inexplicably. And Zuo Qiujie's figure began to move rapidly with the golden light on his feet, and even a few millimetres away, escaped the wind that hit him~~
Seeing the other party still struggling, Wu Qingfeng couldn't help being impatient.
"Sure enough, you have improved, but it should stop here."
A deep cyan energy appeared, condensed into one, and then in Wu Qingfeng's hand, a translucent cyan blade appeared out of thin air!
This blade is not large in size, but it allows everyone who sees it to feel the terrifying cutting power contained in it!
"Go, cut the wind blade!"
fast!
Extremely fast!
Zuo Qiujie, who was already extremely fast under the magical golden light, suddenly felt a cold on his chest before he could react. His clothes had already been cut from left to right without resistance.
At the same time, on the side of him, the extremely hard limestone has been cut out like tofu with a bottomless path...
The cold sweat had already soaked through his clothes. Zuo Qiujie raised his head and looked at Wu Qingfeng, which was floating in the sky. He whispered in his heart: "Is this the strength of the top ten? Is this the strength that surpasses the ordinary rank?"
If the wind blade had cut himself, then he would have already died, right? It really deserves to be a seed~~"
With the seriousness of Seed Dance Qingfeng, Zuo Qiujie gave in without any dispute.
Since then, the first round of the round of the tenth ring has been completed...
...
"What the is this Zuo Qiujie's magical powers? Returning to the wind, driving the mountain spirit, and swaying the golden light, these are indeed magical powers! But why is the power so...small?"
After witnessing the entire competition, Han Yu Xiaotian couldn't help but be deeply puzzled.
"The second round of cyclical battle begins. In the first game, Han Yu Xiaotian vs. Wu Qinan!"
Stepping onto the ring again, Han Yu Xiaotian was very impressed by this girl with a wood-type supernatural ability and wearing a pink jacket.
The beautiful death formation "Flower Burial Round Dance Formation" used by the opponent in the last match against the genetic warrior Chen Kaiyu opened up Han Yu Xiaotian's vision, and also let him know that the original supernatural person can still fight like this.
"Wu Qinan? The flower funeral round dance array you showed in the last place is beautiful and interesting."
Han Yu smiled and said innocently.
Looking at the opponent's dark eyes and handsome cheeks, Wu Qinan blushed for no reason, but then she immediately returned to normal~
"Very interesting? This is the first time I have heard someone comment on my trick. But the strength you showed in the last battle against Koinaga also made my heart palpitations."
With a smile, Han Yu Xiaotian gestured to Wu Qinan: "Come on, just take out your trick. Otherwise, you won't have a chance."
