Chapter 2622 Lower District Finals

Bang! !

With a shocking explosion, heavy air waves suddenly rose, energy rolled, and the energy was like a tide, sweeping away, and the space trembled.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a figure flew away wildly. It was Wu Ming.

With a bang, Wu Ming fell to the ground and spit out another mouthful of blood. The soul lamp in his hand fell to the ground, and some cracks appeared on it.

At this time, Wu Ming was pale, his breath was weak, and his body was shaking constantly.

The explosion soul technique is to cause damage by detonating the witch spirit and using the energy generated by the explosion. Generally speaking, it is a trick of the undead wizard.

Of course, their blood wizards can also use it, but the witch spirit has signed a soul contract with them. It is a relationship of prosperity and loss. Once the witch spirit explodes, their souls will also be severely damaged, and even their lives will be in danger. Therefore, the blood wizards will not use it easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

However, Wu Ming has no choice. If he does not do this, I am afraid that he will not only be injured in the soul, but also may lose his life.

Fortunately, Wu Ming had two Wu Lings. Although the Red Blood Snake Spirit was sacrificed, there was still a chance to re-condense in the future. It might just take a long accumulation process. It took him more than ten years to grow the Red Blood Snake Spirit to the present. At this moment, Wu Ming's heart was bleeding.

Wu Ming felt a splitting headache, and his eyebrows seemed to be cracked. This was a manifestation of soul recovery.

Without hesitation, he crushed the jade card directly.

Now, his combat power has dropped sharply. Although there is only one blood wolf left, it can no longer be controlled. The defeat is already determined, and there is no need for him to hold on.

He was just depressed and wanted to vomit blood. He was angry and annoyed because he was careless for a moment and ruined the victory in a game that was originally a sure win.

But he did not expect that Mo Xuan would deliberately reveal a flaw and lure him to take action. It was just because he was too proud. As the first talent of the White Demon Clan, Mo Xuan would not have something to hide.

"Mo Xuan, win!"

Wu Feng announced.

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Yusen on the viewing platform nodded slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"The second match, Ding Qiu vs. Duan Ya!"

As soon as the words fell, the two appeared on the stage.

In the previous semi-finals, the two had fought each other. Although it was only one move, it left a deep impression on everyone, and they secretly sighed that they were worthy of being masters of Zhongshen Island.

"How do you want to fight?"

Ding Qiu asked. The two were old rivals. They had fought each other many times in Zhongshen Island. They knew each other well. At this time, going on stage was like a daily competition. The atmosphere was very relaxed.

Duan Ya thought for a while and said, "Get up. It has been more than half a year since the last competition. I don't know how strong you are now. Let's have a good fight!"

"Okay!"

Boom! Boom!

As soon as the words fell, the aura of the two suddenly burst out. They were both at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Bang! Bang!

With a stomp of their feet, the two rushed out and rushed towards each other.

"Divine skill, wind-breaking slash!"

"Divine skill, flame flip!"

Bang! !

With a loud bang, strong winds whistled, flames spread, and surging energy swept out like waves, shaking the space.

"Divine skills, Gangquan!"

"Divine skills, Lunhaiyin!"

Bang! !

Another shocking roar resounded throughout the venue, exploding a surging wave of energy and surging out.

"Divine skills..."

On the battlefield, the two people kept fighting, and a strong aura filled the battlefield. Divine skills emerged one after another, and every collision set off a terrifying energy storm.

For a while, the stage was full of two figures, and streams of light flashed like meteors, crisscrossing, and the powerful energy made the space tremble endlessly, and the light curtains on all sides had never recovered to their original state, and kept bulging outwards, with an increasing amplitude, as if they were about to burst.

In the audience, everyone was stunned. Although the aura was blocked by the light curtain, they could feel how terrible the energy fluctuations generated by the two people's fight were. Even ordinary fifth-level Yuanying realm people did not dare to approach at all.

Those magical skills, which triggered various origins, were dazzling. Not only were they of various types, but they were also very powerful. The battle shook the earth and made people's blood boil. They were indeed the top masters of Zhongshen Island.

After more than a hundred rounds, the two finally decided the winner. In the end, Ding Qiu was slightly better, but some people speculated that Ding Qiu did not expose his full strength.

"I will withdraw first, and the rest will be left to you!"

Duan Ya said, calmly, and walked down the stage.

His mission also ended here. He believed that with Ding Qiu, the champion of this martial arts event would definitely belong to their Zhongshen Island.

In fact, before the fight, Duan Ya knew that he was not Ding Qiu's opponent. The reason for the fight was, on the one hand, to know how big the gap between him and Ding Qiu was now, and on the other hand, to show his strength and talent.

The ranking of the martial arts event is certainly important, but the ultimate goal is to enter the advanced continent.

Duan Ya showed his full strength and talent to those high-level continents, and he would have a chance to be selected, and he didn't necessarily have to be ranked high.

So far, the top four matches in the upper zone have ended, and the final will be between Mo Xuan and Ding Qiu.

Of course, before that, the final of the lower zone must first be held in the school