Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 0478 first genius

Zhan Fengyu smiled ferociously: "I heard that you are the number one genius of the Spirit Sword Academy, but you are unlucky to meet me. If you have any last words, hurry up, or you will lose your chance!"

"Have you finished your 'last words', you can start!"

Yun Zhongtian smiled coldly, a faint disdain flashed in his eyes.

"How unreasonable! Yun Zhongtian, go to hell!"

Zhan Fengyu snorted coldly, and his murderous intent surged all over his body.

There was a loud bang, and the clouds above the ring moved instantly, and an eight-layer red sky appeared, and the powerful pressure condensed into a cloud of blood and rolled down.

Zhan Fengyu stepped out, and the whole arena trembled, his right fist swayed layers of spiritual energy fluctuations, making the void tremble violently!

"Bloodthirsty Fist!"

Rumble!

The blood cloud fits down, making his fist suddenly soar, as if a violent hurricane is sweeping towards him!

"This is your strength?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and Yun Zhongtian looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person, but he didn't know how to push him, and the pressure around him suddenly increased!

Amidst the dull loud noise, the billowing cloud of blood suddenly stopped in front of him, unable to advance any further!

"How can it be?"

Zhan Fengyu's face changed drastically, he was shocked.

"snort!"

Yun Zhongtian took a step forward, the coercion around him surged again, the tyrannical aura swept past, Zhan Fengyu screamed, his body instantly collapsed, turned into a piece of flesh and blood, and died!

The sword trial square was dead silent!

After a moment of silence, there was a roar that soared into the sky!

"Senior Brother Yun has won!"

"Senior Brother Yun is invincible!"

"As expected of the number one genius in the academy, Senior Brother Yun's strength is simply unfathomable!"

The disciples of Spirit Sword Academy couldn't stop cheering, they were all shocked by Yun Zhongtian's astonishing cultivation.

What kind of cultivation and strength is it to crush the opponent to the point of physical collapse just by coercion?

"Not bad!"

In the spectator seats in the center, Dean Qu Xinghai nodded slowly and smiled proudly, very satisfied with Yun Zhongtian's performance.

On the side of Leiming Academy, Lei Lie shook his head and sneered, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Elder Ouyang, is this the kind of guy your academy sent out? Why is it so vulnerable?"

"Zhan Fengyu can only be regarded as the weakest among this group of disciples. Yun Zhongtian is the number one genius of the Spirit Sword Academy. Even if he wins, there is nothing to be proud of, right? The competition has just begun, everyone will wait and see!"

Ouyang Xi smiled coldly, without any disappointment, annoyance, or even any unexpected reaction.

The second match began soon, with Xiong Feng from Tianwu Academy facing Xiang Jinpeng from Thunder Academy.

After the two came on the stage, they quickly started to fight. Since the strength of the two sides was not much different, it was difficult to tell the winner.

"Among this group of disciples, Yun Zhongtian is definitely a transcendent existence, but I don't know whether he is better than the top geniuses of Tianwu and Leiming Academy?"

Next to the ring, Jiang Tian's eyes flickered thoughtfully.

In the competition just now, Yun Zhongtian's performance really lived up to the reputation of the academy's top master, but it's a pity that there are still too few such characters in the Spirit Sword Academy.

Just as Jiang Tian was contemplating, the winner of the second match was decided.

In the end, Xiang Jinpeng from Leiming Academy was superior, and he used powerful means to knock Xiong Feng from Tianwu Academy off the ring in one fell swoop.

Seeing this result, Ouyang Xi and Lei Lie smiled at each other tacitly, while Qu Xinghai frowned slightly, a cold look flashed in his eyes, other than that, he didn't react too much.

The competition continued, Luo Lin and Tu Qi from Spirit Sword Academy appeared successively.

Luo Lin was facing a master from the Tianwu Academy. The two fought for dozens of rounds. Luo Lin used his powerful swordsmanship to deal a fatal blow to the opponent, directly blasting him out of the ring and killing him before he even landed.

Tu Qi's opponent is from Leiming Academy, a tall student with unusually long hands and feet.

Tu Qi was not short, but the other party was nearly two heads taller than him!

Relying on this unique advantage, the opponent repeatedly defuses Tu Qi's attacks, and even uses some seemingly weird methods to pose a huge threat to Tu Qi, which makes Tu Qi yell and become furious.

Fortunately, in the end Tu Qi still played to his advantage, cut off the opponent's arms with his strong internal strength and fierce skills, and finally forcibly killed him!

After the previous rounds of competition, the Spirit Sword Academy unexpectedly had a clear advantage, which made both Ouyang Xi and Lei Lie frown and their faces gloomy.

But thinking about the subsequent confrontation, they shook their heads and sneered again, and their expressions became ferocious again.

Sure enough, the next competition, the situation began to take a turn for the worse!

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Academy basically couldn't survive a few rounds and quickly lost. More than a dozen people were bombarded and killed on the spot. Only a few luckier ones were thrown out of the ring, but they were already seriously injured and their foundations were damaged. I'm afraid it will be discontinued here!

After more than a dozen fiascos in a row, the atmosphere in the entire sword test square became dull and depressing.

"Massacre! This is simply massacre!"

On the viewing platform, someone was trembling and muttering to himself, their eyes full of fear and uneasiness.

"I never expected that the strength of Tianwu and Lei Ming would be so strong!"

"It's more than powerful, it's simply terrifying!"

A thick bloody atmosphere permeated the entire square, everyone looked dignified, and their hearts were full of shock and fear. Even the courage to cheer up was almost gone.

However, in the competition between Tianwu Academy and Lei Ming Academy, the two sides had a tacit understanding, and the one with the advantage only blasted the opponent out of the ring, and never killed them.

"Hahahaha! Dean Qu, what kind of disciples are you sending out from the Spirit Sword Academy? Why are you so vulnerable?"

Watching the talented disciples of Spirit Sword Academy fall one after another, Ouyang Xi felt relieved, shook his head and laughed endlessly.

"Hmph! Looking at the previous battles, I thought that the Spirit Sword Academy was about to create a miracle. I didn't expect the strength of the people behind to be so weak. I wonder if you have recruited some mediocre disciples to make up for it!"

Lei Lie from Leiming Academy also shook his head and sneered, his expression slightly ferocious.

On the side of Spirit Sword Academy, a group of elders had dark faces and extremely heavy hearts.

This time, all the real top talents played in this battle. They were supposed to be the core strength to support the development of the academy in the next few decades, but more than a dozen people fell in less than half an hour. The tragedy of the situation was shocking!

For Spirit Sword Academy, this is really a heavy blow!

Is there really such a big gap between my own disciples and Tianwu and Leiming?

Everyone's face is deep, and their mood is like falling to the bottom!

The situation is already very clear, Spirit Sword Academy has suffered heavy casualties, and there may not be many people left after the first round.

And the remaining Yun Zhongtian, Luo Lin, and Tu Qi will face the crazy strangulation of the two colleges, even if they can make it to the final round, they will pay an extremely tragic price!

But can they really pass all the way and break through the barriers of many talented masters?