C68 Starfire Burning Prairie Blade
3"The third match, Yang Miao versus Luo Jin." The middle-aged deacon of Cloud Sun Sect took out two Jade Plate from his small box and looked at the four people below him.0
"My luck is really bad." Lu Shaoyou's face darkened. Wang Guang was a Ninth Layer Warrior, and he was a Fourth Layer Warrior. This was a huge difference.
"It seems like I won't have the chance to have a good fight with you this time." Yang Miao said to Lu Shaoyou, then gracefully climbed onto the stone platform.
Luo Jin looked helpless and also jumped onto the stone platform. This was his best luck. At least on the surface, Yang Miao was easier to deal with than Wang Guang and Lu Shaoyou.
Below the stone platform, only Lu Shaoyou and Wang Guang were left. Lu Dong, Lu Wushuang, Lu Xi and the others' expressions changed slightly. Although they knew Lu Shaoyou was extraordinary, the difference in strength between them was too great. In their eyes, Lu Shaoyou was only a Third Layer Warrior. Lu Shaoyou had concealed the strength of a Layer 1.
Only Zhao Hui and Lu Shaohu smiled when they saw this. Even Zhou Lixing, Lu Nan, and Zhou Haiming smiled coldly, waiting to see Lu Shaoyou lose.
"Luo Jin, you are only a second level warrior. You are not my opponent. Surrender." Yang Miao looked at Luo Jin and said.
"Even if I am no match for you, the people of Luo family will not surrender." Luo Jin said indifferently.
As soon as these words were spoken, the patriarch of Luo family on the judging panel smiled. He was very satisfied, and it also gave the onlookers a favorable impression.
"Alright, I'll let you make the first move." Yang Miao pouted her red little mouth and said.
"Then I will not be polite." After saying that, Luo Jin knew that he was weak, so he naturally did not stand on ceremony. His body leaped and a red Spirit surged out from his body.
A half-meter long scimitar with a diameter appeared in Luo Jin's hand at this moment in the sky. A dark red light flickered on the blade. This saber was obviously not an ordinary weapon.
The curved blade drew an arc and immediately charged towards Yang Miao.
"Good move." Yang Miao laughed lightly and a red sword sheath appeared in her hand. It was like a spirit snake, extremely agile and vicious, and instantly blocked Luo Jin's curved blade.
The blade light and sword shadows crisscrossed in the sky, and it was so fast that it was dazzling. The two figures separated, and Luo Jin's face had already turned slightly pale.
Yang Miao's lovely body leaped and the Spirit suddenly erupted. Her body turned into a blurry shadow that rushed towards Luo Jin with lightning like speed. This speed was extremely fast. At the same time, the longsword in her hand carried a flame. The sword light cut through the air and ruthlessly slashed towards Luo Jin.
Luo Jin's expression didn't change. He knew that his strength was low. He would not be able to gain any advantage in a direct confrontation with Yang Miao. He instantly took a few steps back and slashed horizontally with the machete in his hand. The powerful force carried a trace of hot flame and a circle of faint fiery arc appeared in the air in front of him.
Yang Miao leaned sideways and the long sword suddenly changed direction. The sword shadow covered the entire space and covered Luo Jin.
As the flame splashed, both of their bodies retreated. However, Luo Jin was obviously not Yang Miao's match.
Yang Miao did not show mercy when she got the upper hand. Her delicate body stepped back and the tip of the sword stabbed into the stone platform. After stabilizing her body, her body flipped in the air. Her body was like a goshawk hunting for food. She shot towards Luo Jin's head with lightning speed. The sword in her hand caused the temperature of the entire spatial zone to rise rapidly.
"Chief Yang, your daughter is extraordinary. Her talent is extremely strong. She can control her Martial Skill freely." Looking at the two people on the stone platform, Elder Bai Mei couldn't help but praise them. Sometimes, the ability to react in this intense battle was just as important as a person's talent in cultivation. No expert could succeed just by cultivating. Only through countless intense battles could a true expert be trained.
"In the future, she will need to rely on you to nurture her more." Yang Xiangfeng smiled. He was naturally quite satisfied with his daughter's performance.
"Of course. Your daughter's talent and performance has given her a great chance to become a disciple of the pro disciple." Elder Bai Mei said with a smile. If nothing unexpected happened, the Dual Attribute Martial Artist would definitely become the pro disciple of the Cloud Sun Sect.
Lu Shaoyou was watching the competition on the stage. He had been thinking about how he should deal with Wang Guang. The difference in strength between them was too great. It seemed like he could only find an opportunity to strike when Wang Guang was unprepared.
The battle on the stone platform had become intense. Two silhouettes were constantly fighting. Slowly, Luo Jin was forced to the edge of the platform.
"Starfire Blade." Luo Jin shouted out loud. Immediately, the Spirit suddenly surged out from his body. It caused his entire body to be covered in a mystical flame. The curved blade kept spinning in front of him like a fan. The flames instantly formed a round fireball, and the surrounding air turned into white fog and dissipated.
The fireball rushed towards Yang Miao. At this time, Luo Jin's face was already pale. The Starfire Blade was powerful, but it would consume a large amount of his Spirit. If it wasn't for the end, he wouldn't have used his trump card.
"Fire Shadow Sword." Yang Miao shouted. Luo Jin's Starfire Blade made her not dare to be careless. The Spirit in her hand gushed out and a hot air immediately covered the stone platform. The longsword in her hand instantly drew out dozens of sword beams in an instant. The sword beams covered the space and then rushed towards the fireball.
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