As soon as Wang Jiaoxi's voice fell, Teng Wei said nothing, calling out a wide-bladed sword that looked a little thick.

It was a high-grade magic weapon of the profound stage. Teng Wei injected spiritual power into it and made a low buzzing sound, as if even the ground trembled slightly.

"Yuanwu Triple Peak! Senior Brother Teng is indeed a true disciple of Elder Jiange!"

"Awesome, now the realm alone can suppress that kid!"

"Suppression is not enough. That guy has won so many games. How can he be defeated this time!"

"When the sword pavilion comes out, who will fight for the front! A guy who doesn't know where he came from, dares to compete with the sword pavilion students, isn't this self-inflicted?"

After people perceive Teng Wei's cultivation level, they all yelled in excitement.

The confidence that Teng Wei brought to them this time was stronger than that of anyone before, just like the big sword in his hand, it felt extremely stable and reliable.

Tao Yushan looked slightly condensed, and asked a little worried: "Senior Brother Fan, do you think there is still hope for Lu Pingan to win?"

Fan Qiwei said: "If you encounter a Yuanwu triple tier in the early or middle stage, with his strength, there is still a 40-50% chance, but facing a powerful sword repairer who is about to break through the Yuanwu quadruple tier, probably... There is only about 10% chance of winning."

Tao Yushan was startled and said, "So low?"

Fan Qiwei smiled bitterly and did not explain any more. He thought, Teng Wei is in the sword pavilion, but the student who can be ranked in the top five has strong combat power and superb swordsmanship. It is said that even facing Yuan Wu's fifth opponent, Being able to play an advantage, Lu Ping'an wants to win, although it is as difficult as reaching the sky, the 10% chance of winning is still based on the face of the junior sister.

At this moment, everyone suddenly felt that another rather powerful aura of spiritual power appeared on the contending stage.

Someone exclaimed: "This guy is also Yuan Wu Sanzhong?!"

"So this is his true state?"

"He seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old? This talent for cultivation is too terrifying!"

Lu Ping'an lifted the suppression and revealed his true realm, which attracted much discussion.

Although he was in the early stage of Yuanwu Triple Chong, he was slightly inferior to Teng Wei, but when he thought of the difference between the two of them by more than a decade, this fact seemed particularly shocking.

Even Teng Wei and Wang Jiaoxi, who were opponents, couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts.

After all, this kind of cultivation endowment and speed, even in Jixia Academy, is one of the few top ones.

Tao Yushan and Fan Qiwei were also greatly surprised. They all remembered clearly that when they were in Qingshan City a few days ago, Lu Ping'an was clearly the second layer of Yuanwu, close to the mid-term, why did it suddenly become triple?

Fan Qiwei said: "It is estimated that the last time he fought with me, he didn't use his full strength? Anyway, I would rather believe that he was already Yuan Wu Sanzhong at that time, just hiding his realm. I don't want to believe that he broke through these days. ."

Tao Yushan nodded and agreed: "Yes, I also think so. With such a little time, even a genius can't improve so quickly, but anyway, his chances of winning should be more than one. Is it done?"

Fan Qiwei said: "There is no big difference between 10% or 20% to 30%. If his cultivation potential goes against the sky, that is also a future thing. The comparison is the current strength, within the same realm, the initial stage and the peak. It’s a small gap."

Everyone in the audience was talking, Teng Wei on the stage was already the first to move.

He raised his big sword high and slashed down. With extremely heavy sword power, he directly cleaved a crack in the solid contending platform!

The crack was not as straight as an ordinary sword mark, but quickly spread into several, like a group of small long snakes, spreading to the front in a zigzag manner, looking a little strange.

Lu Ping'an frowned slightly when he saw it, and he could even clearly perceive that there was a faint power surging on the ground under his feet.

Only then did he understand that what Teng Wei used was a soil attack.

This kind of basic attribute is naturally very common, but from the perspective of the five elements' mutual restraint, if there are other kinds, Lu Ping'an can almost deal with it.

But the most restrained of the Earth Element is the Wood Element, but Lu Ping'an did not practice this kind of swordsmanship. In addition, there is a gap in the realm itself, and this battle may be a bit difficult.

In an instant, Teng Wei's offensive had already rushed to the front of Lu Pingan, and several thick and sharp soil thorns suddenly burst out of the ground!

Lu Pingan did not evade, but slashed on the ground with the same sword. The deep and pure chill congealed and spread out quickly, trying to freeze a piece of hard ice to seal the path of the soil thorn.

However, this couldn't stop Teng Wei's attack at all, and a crisp ice breaking sound sounded, and those soil thorns broke through the ice surface and burst out directly under Lu Pingan!

Lu Ping'an had already sensed it, and jumped into the air ahead of time, without being hurt at all.

But at this time he also knew very well that once he was forced to leave the ground of the contending platform, it would be difficult for him to fall back, because that would be completely controlled by the power of Tengwei's earth-based swordsmanship.

Teng Wei raised his sword and swung it upwards, and there were more soil thorns, frantically protruding, like a forest of spikes, instantly occupying most of the contending platform.

Lu Pingan took advantage of Teng Wei's desire to gain a geographical advantage and pointed out that he attacked himself with a pouring rain.

Teng Wei snorted disdainfully, evoking large soil thorns from the ground, and confronted him.

Bang bang bang...

The two forces violently collided, making a series of explosions, and fragmented drops of water and dust were flying in the sky.

Lu Pingan's sword power turned, frozen a small part of the remaining raindrops into ice, then cut out the sword wind to help the momentum, and shot out all together!

This combined the attack of the three-style sword move, castration was extremely rapid, penetrated through the soil thorns one after another, and approached Teng Wei.

Teng Wei was not afraid at all, swept the big sword, and smashed the ice rain with the broad and heavy sword body.

At the same time, there was a khaki-colored edge flying towards Lu Pingan above!

Lu Ping'an also slashed with a slash, smashing the khaki-colored sharp edge to shreds from a distance.

Unexpectedly, Teng Wei's great sword raised, the wind and waves suddenly rose, sweeping the shattered sword intent into the air, like a sandstorm, all around Lu Ping An.

And you must know that even in mid-air, there are space limitations. As long as you leave the contending platform, you will be defeated.

Therefore, Lu Pingan could only attempt to blow away those dust storms with a stronger storm, and it was difficult to avoid it.

At this time, the contending platform shook, and the soil thorns that Teng Wei had previously condensed suddenly left the ground and rushed towards the sky!

Teng Wei wanted to use this double offensive to get Lu Ping'an into trouble, but who knew that Lu Ping's figure flashed and flew directly toward Teng Wei with his sword on the ground.

The dust storm came violently, blowing the two blades of the willow sword into the wind, wrapped around Lu Ping's body in a rotating posture, with a fierce sword intent, constantly smashing the dust that hits, in the contest between the two winds and waves, it was finally Lu Pingan's wind is even better.

But at the tip of Fuliu Sword, a dazzling golden light lit up, full of determination.

Teng Wei raised his head and said with contempt: "You can't get close to me."

Before the words fell, there was an extremely thick block of soil on the ground, which flew up like a big wave, and then stopped in front of Lu Ping'an like a city wall.

At the same time, the soil thorn that Teng Wei launched earlier has also chased behind him, coming fiercely.

Under the front and back strikes, Lu Ping'an chose to continue rushing down, and the Liu Jian swiftly swung up, and the golden sword light fell on the dirt.

Countless pieces of soil were flying around, but the thickness of the soil was so thick that Lu Ping'an made several swords in succession, and he was unable to completely cut it apart.

He only advanced a short distance, not approaching Teng Wei himself, but was overtaken by the soil thorn behind him.

Facing this dilemma, Lu Ping'an had no choice but to retract the long sword, the point of the sword pointed upwards, his hands clasped in front of him.

"seal!"

With a violent shout, a strong chill burst out from the sword, and then condensed into an oval ice ball around Lu Ping An's body.

Boom boom boom...

Twenty or thirty sharp soil thorns slammed into the ice hockey violently, repeatedly making terrifying sounds like the earth cracking, shocking people's hearts!

Everyone was dumbfounded and shocked, thinking that this is the strength of the True Legend of Jiange! Under such a strong attack, Lu Ping'an is finally about to lose, right?