Regardless of whether Chen Jing and Feng Qingcang have a promising future, at this moment, they still have to win in this competition.

At the moment when their respective skills collided.

Almost at the same time, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out from the mouths of Chen Jing and Feng Qingcang.

Not only that, the shocking air wave generated from the meeting point was completely unable to resist the two of them. After hearing the sound of "swish" breaking through the air, the two of them quickly retreated in the opposite direction.

This move seemed to be a draw between the two.

Bah!

The straight sword was inserted into the ground, drawing a long mark.

With the help of this new blocking force, Chen Jing quickly stopped himself.

He glanced at the blurry environment around him that was still full of dust, and then looked at the opposite position of Feng Qingcang, who was still extremely sharp even though he couldn't see it with his own eyes, and quickly made a decision.

Boom!

It was as if the God of Thunder was angry.

In the thick smoke and dust, a bright silver lightning was seen, like a whip from heaven and earth, whizzing forward with a terrifying aura that could not be ignored.

The silver snake dances and the thunder rolls.

Even before he was in front of him, Feng Qingcang's whole body was already filled with static electricity, and his hair was pointing straight into the sky like swords.

"I didn't expect it would push me to this extent."

Feng Qingcang said this with a happy smile on his lips.

"Originally, this was the last resort prepared for Nie Shaoxuan, but now it's not an exaggeration to use it on you. Come on! One move will determine the outcome!"

As each word fell, it seemed as if a wild beast from the wild was gradually awakening in Feng Qingcang's body.

The moment it broke free, it was like a severe drought, and all living creatures in its path were turned into mummies.

Everything is desolate, everything is silent.

This move is called - Drought Demon!

moment!

Chen Jing felt as if his blood was boiling and burning, as if the vitality in his body was being drained away bit by bit, which made people terrified.

However, his eyes remained firm.

Even as he approached, his eyes quickly erupted with unimaginable brilliance that had never been achieved before.

As if an invisible shackle had been broken free, the aura exuding from Chen Jing's body at this moment was like a different day.

And Feng Qingcang, who saw all this in his eyes, even though he was usually very determined, his eyes widened in shock when he saw this.

"This is."

Before he had time to think about it, Chen Jing, who had already unleashed almost all his strength, waved a silver light that was even more dazzling than before, and struck Feng Qingcang fiercely like thunder from the sky.

Rumble!!!!

A shocking roar suddenly exploded in the arena.

Even the audience who had experienced it before were still shocked by this sound.

Unable to see clearly what the situation was like on the field, everyone could only wait for the final result in an anxious atmosphere.

one minute, two minutes

After three full minutes, the scene finally disappeared.

The figures of Chen Jing and Feng Qingcang gradually appeared in front of everyone.

It's just that their postures are different.

Chen Jing was standing, while Feng Qingcang was half-kneeling.

The battle has already been concluded based on the situation, and the outcome of this victory is already very obvious.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Under the attention of everyone, it was obvious that Chen Jing and Chen Jing had communicated something before. At this time, Feng Qingcang said three words "good" in a row. He did not feel decadent after defeat at all, but showed unexpected freedom and admiration.

"I am convinced that I lost at your hands. However, although I don't like Nie Shaoxuan's arrogant temperament, I have to admire that his strength is far beyond imagination. Even if I tell the truth, I have no confidence in defeating this guy, so

,rely on you!"

Ignoring the bloody wounds on his body, Feng Qingcang struggled to stand up slowly, straightened his back and said this.

Chen Jing has no intention of helping the other party. This is the most fundamental respect for him.

In response to Feng Qingcang's words, he nodded and responded:

"Now that I'm here, I'm naturally aiming for the final championship. No matter how strong my opponent is in the middle, I will eventually be defeated by my sword."

"Confident enough! As expected." Feng Qingcang thought of something here and deliberately kept his mouth shut, then added, "In that case, it's up to you. Also, remember to have a drink together after the game!"

"must!"

Looking at Feng Qingcang's free and easy back, Chen Jing agreed with a smile.

finally,

Chen Jing VS Feng Qingcang.

Chen Jingsheng!

This also means that he has entered the finals.

The next semi-finals were between Shang Qingmei and Nie Shaoxuan.

Nie Shaoxuan, who had watched the martial arts competition between Chen Jing and Feng Qingcang, had an incomprehensible look in his eyes, but his hands behind him became incomprehensibly tense.

After hearing his own competition prompt, he relaxed slightly and walked off the court with a normal expression.

On the other side, Chen Jing, who had returned, looked at Shang Qingmei's seemingly unmoving face and just gave her a cheering look.

Game start.

I have to say that although Shang Qingmei's martial arts talent is very outstanding, after all, he lacks some background.

Facing the last defending champion, Nie Shaoxuan, the leader of the young generation of warriors in the Xia Kingdom, he was at a disadvantage throughout the whole process.

At this time, she has reached her most critical moment.

Without any other option, Shang Qingmei resorted to the last resort.

The dazzling purple lightning filled her two-meter-long heavy spear with the intention of penetrating everything. Compared with before, she had mastered the second style of Shenxiao Nine Destructions to a greater extent than before after training with Chen Jing for several days.

But in the end, Nie Shaoxuan was more powerful. Facing Yu Linting's defeat, Shang Qingmei was finally defeated.

But no one looked down upon her because of this.

As the female warrior who has made it farthest in the North-South Competition, and especially the youngest among all the contestants, no one doubts her unlimited future.

At this moment, a tall figure slowly walked out of the room at the top VIP seat.

In the end, the finals of the North-South Competition will begin between Chen Jing and Nie Shaoxuan.

The competition between Jiangnan Military Academy and Imperial Military Academy, old enemies, will continue today.

The finals will start in half an hour.

During this period, both the players and the audience are making final preparations.

After the semi-finals ended, Bai Yanya and Xu Yan rushed to the toilet well prepared. After quickly solving all their worries, they waited for the most exciting moment to come.

However, Qin Qing's family of four did not have this need. Four beautiful women and girls gathered together and excitedly discussed the topic of Chen Jing.

Thousands of miles away, Sun Qiaowei, Wang Chen, Xin Menglei and other Chen Jing's comrades were sitting in the school playground with teachers and students, eagerly waiting for the final outcome amidst the bustle.

On the other side, Xia Qin and her brother Xia Feng, who were on vacation at home, were sitting on the sofa, staring at the TV screen without blinking as the three commentators analyzed and predicted the finals.

"It's a pity that Man Lao has to avoid suspicion at this time."

While excited, Xia Feng looked at her sister next to her with some regret.
Chapter completed!