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() "Haha..." Faced with the full-strength attack of the Silver Fighter, Hong Liebing chuckled twice, and the Shattered Star Step, which is the ultimate body technique in the world, was used without any effort.

A flash, the body of Hongliong Ice turned into a stream of light, crossing the void at a speed that was almost comparable to teleportation, and appeared beside the Silver Fighter!

"Swish--"

A cold light suddenly appears!

The sharp and ethereal sword slashed out like lightning, drawing a beautiful silver arc in the air that looked like the waning moon dancing in the void.

But in the eyes of the Austin Academy students, this is like the cold sickle of the god of death harvesting life, and it feels like a bone-broken and cold as if falling into an ice cellar.

With the intention to fight without intention, coupled with the unparalleled sharpness of the ethereal sword, the silver fighter's hasty defense was almost instantly broken.

Hong Liebing flipped his wrist and looked like an ethereal sword made of the purest crystal. It stayed steadily between the silver fighter's neck, emitting a cold and solemn aura.

The winner has been decided!

Following yesterday, Hong Liebing once again defeated the second-level silver fighter with an absolute advantage!

Real skills shocked everyone!

"I'm giving in." Hong Liebing took two steps back and took the ethereal sword off the silver fighter's neck, showing a friendly smile on his face.

Upon hearing this, the Silver Fighter finally came back to his senses from the shock of instant defeat.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying a stern voice: "I lost, Honglibing, you are really amazing. It seems... there is no opponent in the second-level silver fighter at all!"

Hong Liebing smiled slightly and did not answer, but a ray of confidence in his eyes was like answering this question.

"Since that's the case, let me, West Germany, be your opponent!"

A powerful shout suddenly sounded when the students of Austin Academy were there.

Finally, the top combat power among the participating teams of Austin Academy, the three third-level Thousand Army Yibi Golden Fighter, can't hold back and will appear on stage!

"Boom--"

West Germany, one of the three major golden fighters of Austin Academy, jumped into the air, and the floor tiles under her feet burst inched, and the energy filled the air and landed strongly on the competition stage.

This man in West Germany was as burly as a bear, and his golden robe danced in the wind, making a sound. The golden light surging around him was like a chao, which was very terrifying.

He drew the sword with his right hand and slowly unsheathed it.

Under the scorching sun, the silver sword edge emitted a dazzling cold light, which was breathtaking, and a solemn and murderous aura spread throughout the audience.

Xide is a man with a strong cultivation level, but he is not very proud.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, his pupils firmly stared at Hong Liebing's figure, and he did not dare to relax at all.

It seems that he has regarded it as a close opponent!

"Senior West Germany, I'll leave the rest to you." After saying this, the Silver Fighter jumped and landed in the competition stage, strode towards the students from Austin Academy.

There is a hint of silence in the pace.

I guess it’s not a good feeling to be instantly frustrated by Honglibing.

But if he can get out of the failed Yin shadow, his cultivation will definitely reach a new level.

"Haha..." Hong Liebing chuckled twice, playing with her left hand in her hair. "When I deal with a mere silver fighter, I actually had to trouble the third-level gold fighter to take action personally. How could I be so embarrassed?"

No matter how he said that, the expression on Hong Liebing's face was still relaxed and calm, and he did not seem to feel any pressure on the upcoming battle against the third-level golden fighter.

In fact, there is really nothing to be stressed.

So far, he has cultivated the Sky Sword Technique to the peak of the second level of great success, the God of War Immortal Body to the second level of great success, the God of Falling Stars Step, and the Hongliu Bing with the ethereal sword in his palm, deal with

It feels like there is no pressure to defeat the third-level golden fighter, and it is easy to win.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in public now that the secret of his "reverse god-level martial arts" could not be revealed, he could almost complete the amazing record of instantly killing the third-level golden fighter!

"Young Master Hong is too modest." Xide nodded and smiled, staring at Hong Liebing's eyes. Even at this moment, he did not dare to relax at all. "With your body skills, coupled with the benefits of the magic weapon in your hand,

In the duel below level three, almost no one can control you. I have no choice but to take action personally, please don’t be surprised.”

"Oh?" Hong Liebing raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully, "Brother Xide, can you beat me with such confidence?"

Sid smiled and said nothing.

But from his expression, he really thought that.

In his mind, even if the genius Hongliong Bingtian Zong is in his hands, with magical weapons and mysterious skills, he would not be able to win himself with the third-level gold cultivation and spiritual consciousness.

A second-level master can never defeat a third-level powerful man, and almost most of them understand the common concept of those who understand the mysterious spiritual consciousness.

It is understandable that West Germany would think so.

But since Hong Liebing's previous life, no one who dared to underestimate him and did not know how to fight him for the last time.

He believed that there would be no exception in this life.

"Swish--"

Hong Liebing flipped his right hand, and the ethereal sword transformed into a nine-petal sword energy lotus in the void, showing his wonderful sword skills.

"West Germany, a gold fighter at the third level, is only so powerful. Do you think that by relying on the spiritual consciousness that can spread to the entire field, you can capture my body and then restrain my speed? Haha... too

It's naive! If I'm willing to hide my breath, let alone West Germany's mere third-level gold-level fighter, even a sixth-level demigod master who has mastered the power of rules like a drunkard, he still can't notice me

Half aura! Compared to the drunk man, what is West Germany?” Hong Liebing's lips raised, and confidence in winning flashed in his eyes.

"Prince Hong, please!" West Germany reached out and signaled Honglibing to attack first.

As his thoughts flowed, his third-level spiritual consciousness spread out quickly like water, covering the entire venue, locking in the breath of Hongliongbing.

Just as Hong Liebing moved, a powerful attack like thunder broke out immediately, defeating Hong Liebing, who was locked by the breath, in an instant.

"The second-level silver fighter has nowhere to hide under the scrutiny of the third-level spiritual consciousness with the speed that cannot be captured by the naked eye! Once the speed advantage is broken, it is easy for the second-level silver fighter Hong Liebing to defeat. If it is a head-on confrontation, it is easy to win.

, absolutely no five moves!" West Germany's small abacus in his heart was a slap.

"I seem to be looked down upon. Do people in the world think that I can only fall into the gods and break the star step, and only have a fast speed?" Hong Liebing murmured twice, holding the right hand holding the ethereal sword, and suddenly raised it high.

, pointing straight to the sky.

A strange silver-white se-s power that shook the void instantly ejected, sweeping across the audience, and a dazzling silver-spark light shone on all directions.

Countless silver-white light spots like fireflies gathered quickly from all directions, countless.

A strange, unpredictable, and unpredictable special aura like folding time and space spreads over the void.

The Seven-Secret Type of the Sky-Secret Sword of the Sky!

The power of space exists in any corner of the world.

It can not only tolerate the power of earth, fire, water, wind, light, darkness, ice, gold, etc., but it can also be transcendent from the world and above it!

There are many people who practice the space path in the East Dragon Continent where Hong Liebing was in his previous life, but there is no one who dares to say that he has reached the perfect level of the seventh-level law!

It is the simplest but most difficult, this is what the Taoist of the past Li Xiaoyao said to Hong Liebing.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish—"

Attracted by the Rising Sky Jue Sword, the power of the space element that was wandering between heaven and earth quickly condensed into shape, turning into silver torrents, and rushed into the Rising Sky Jue Sword from all directions.

The dazzling silver sacred light shines on all directions, and the power fluctuates more and more majestic.

"What a huge breath!" Xide's heart skipped a beat. Under the huge power of the Rising Sky Sword that had reached the third level of the Thousand Army Yibi level, his little abacus was completely broken.

"This power is so strong that it is far superior to that of an ordinary third-level gold-level fighter." West Germany's right hand fights sword across his chest, making a defensive posture. "It seems... Honglibing is not just fast!"

Under the powerful pressure of the Rising Sky Sword, even a third-level gold-level fighter of the level of West Germany felt a strong sense of oppression.

The Sword of Rising Sky Jue is guided by the unattributed qi of the sky and earth to condense the power of the space between heaven and earth on the sword body. The power is so powerful that it can reach ten times the cultivation level of Hongliong Bing itself.

In other words, this condensed Sky Sword has a powerful force that swept across thousands of troops at the peak of the third level!

This power is twice as strong as a third-level mid-achiever like West Germany!

In an instant, the disadvantage in power was reversed by Hong Liebing to his advantage!

"Swish--"

Hong Liebing danced with his right hand, and the huge silver-white sacred light that quickly gathered in the void suddenly converged and condensed into shape, turning into a huge silver-white sacred lightsaber about a foot long and more than one foot wide.

Under the accurate control of the seventh-level god-level consciousness of Hongliongbing, the entire Rising Sky Sword almost condensed into substance, as smooth as a mirror and as transparent as jade.

Moreover, there is a strange feeling of unpredictable changes in the power of space.

"Brother West Germany, be careful!" Hong Liebing, who was holding a huge silver-white sword in his hand, smiled at West Germany, who was so nervous that he was extremely cautious, and his eyes flashed with a sense of winning.

It's enough to say nonsense.

West Germany is only the third player on stage in the Austin Academy team. If it takes a lot of time to deal with him, wouldn't it be necessary to let the ninth player on stage wait until the daylily is about to cool down?

Quick battle!

"Swish--"

Hong Liebing's body shook, and it was the fastest step of the world's fallen god-shattering star breaking. His heart moved at will and displayed it.

In an instant, his figure suddenly disappeared from West Germany's sight!

The crowd of people watching the game from the audience immediately made a burst of exclamations.

It seems that the scene of Hongliongbing defeating the Silver Fighter in an instant is about to reappear! (To be continued.)