In response to this issue, the entire activity room was in full swing, and a group of people were talking nonsense. The main owner didn't know what, but the people discussing this were about to start a fight.

"Does it still have to be thought about? That Jie Tianyang's first grade in credit score is the best proof? If the Han surname is really that powerful, why can't he see his name usually?"

"I also hope this person will make the point! Cao, I have been upset when I see that surname is a long time ago, so I can take advantage of this time to let him feel what social beatings are..."

"That's not you can't beat others? Character is due to character, and you still have to recognize your strength. If you have the ability, you can beat someone yourself..."

"Stop quarrel, why do you have so many pusses? Anyway, according to this progress, the final battle will be just this time. Isn't it enough to go and see it..."

The next development did not disappoint these gambling dogs. The dual-core bulldozer fired left and right, and pushed to the finals at an astonishing speed. On a sunny afternoon, the notice of the final match of the Immortal Games qualifiers had been sent to the whole school. As expected, the two names were indeed written.

For a time, these two men became absolute topical figures in the school, no less than the fifth representatives at the time. Wei Ze of course also noticed this trend and set the time for the last qualifiers to be held on the weekend, and there were no classes in the whole school.

As he expected, on the day of the war, almost everyone in the school came to the competition. Except for the absence of four teachers, the momentum was as lively as during the assessment.

"Haozi, don't fool me, then Han Jiangchen is really as powerful as you said?"

Over the crowd, Song Xudong floated there, and rushed to Wu Hao beside him in a bit incredible way, and asked, "It's just the Qi Refining Stage, and you're at the level of drawing with the foundation building? Isn't this too outrageous?"

"I think it's quite outrageous...but that's the case." Wu Hao nodded, "Besides, his cultivation should be very close to foundation building now. At least, if I were on the way, I might not be sure to win."

"Why haven't you heard of such a powerful character before?" Song Xudong scratched his head, "In theory, this should have been the focus of the school's training."

"What do you know? This is called making a fortune in silence." Zhou Yan poked his head out from behind, "I think this kid is good and has my style. My buddy bets on him all."

"What are you kidding? Still putting all in? You'll bet on this kind of high-risk investment that is open for 550? You'll bet on the next life..."

Three boys were chatting at a glance. This final was so topical that even Zhou Yan, who was not participating in the Immortal Games, came here, but obviously they were not the only ones interested in it. While they were talking in a hot mood, they saw another figure standing next to him: "Did you come here too?"

The three of them all turned around and saw that it was Jiang Ling and Yuan Qingqing flying up and waving at them.

"Where is Xiao Youyu? Are you still in the dormitory for liver papers?" Yuan Qingqing asked.

"Yes." Wu Hao nodded helplessly, "It's said that it's the final stage, and I can't even eat it, so I can only let him go first... Speaking of which, isn't there a new student in your dormitory? She didn't come with you?"

"Same, it's also excessive liver strength." Jiang Ling held her forehead, "Yun Yi didn't know what she has been doing these two days. She went out early and came back late, and she was so tired every day that she was so stinky that she was sweating and exhausted. If it weren't for Qingqing, she wouldn't get up two mornings ago. Otherwise, I would have thought she had gone to military training again... Ah no, it looked even more cruel than military training."

"The qualifiers are over, what else can she practice..."

Song Xudong was puzzled, but without asking much questions, he quickly turned his attention back to the current game: "Forget it, let's watch the current game first... Who do you bet to win?"

"Guess?" Jiang Ling smiled mysteriously, "No matter who wins, it's perfect for these two to advance to the official match. Look at what methods they have, what if they meet when the time comes?"

"Good guys, you are all sophomore representatives, and you are still paying attention to the freshman... Has it been a loss?"

Zhou Yan was chanting there, his tone was full of sarcasm. However, after just a few words, someone in the crowd below shouted excitedly: "Hey! Here comes! Here comes!"

The sound spread rapidly, and soon everyone began to shout wildly. In a focused gaze, two figures appeared from both ends of the platform, walked opposite to the field, and stood face to face on the north and south sides.

The cheers reached their climax, and there were no fewer voices calling out the names of both parties, but both of them on the stage were indifferent to this.

They just stood, looking at each other from a distance through the quiet field, without saying a word.

This is the last battle before leaving school.

I don’t know how mentally it was, neither Shangguan Yuning nor Baili Yu came to the venue. But both of them knew that the eyes of the entire Kunlun University were gathering here at this time. In a sense, the pressure of this game was greater than that of the first assessment.

After all, the attention was shared by five people, but now they are all fighting only by themselves.

Han Jiangchen held the sword in his hand and watched Jie Tianyang's movements silently, his expression changing without any notice.

The two sides did not communicate, but he saw Jie Tianyang's hand holding the weapon trembling... If you observe carefully, you can find that he was trembling slightly at this moment.

He was so excited. Since participating in the Immortal Games... No, since a long time ago, this has been the scene he had been thinking about day and night. Now he is the arena he has always dreamed of, and the opponent he has always dreamed of is standing opposite him, everything is extremely perfect.

In order to ensure an absolute fair showdown, he didn't watch Han Jiangchen's game before, so naturally he did not make targeted plans and analysis in advance. In other words, everything on both sides on the field is unknown and all depends on on-the-spot judgment.

Although his mental quality is good, his heart is already in a state of chaos.

Everything is ready, and all that is lacking is... victory!

"This is the last game of this Immortal Games qualifier. No matter what the result is, I hope that the students on and off the stage can gain something from it."

A light sentence suppressed the noise of the whole audience, causing everyone to look up and look at the figure floating on the stage - it was Wei Ze. Unlike the other qualifiers that used paper man clones, today's final, he was on the field.

It was precisely this sentence that all the new and old students in the audience calmed down. After the excitement of cheering faded away, the tension of confrontation on the stage spread out. Everyone stopped chatting, and all their energy focused on the two figures, watching every inch of subtle movement between them.

Wei Ze also saw this change. As his voice echoed, he raised his eyes and looked around the silent crowd around him, and finally his eyes fell back to the platform where the two of them were confronting each other and spoke in a flat voice.

In other words, in this round, the gap between the two in basic skills has been distinguished: anyone with a discerning eye can see that in terms of cultivation and combat power, Han Jiangchen must be above Jie Tianyang.

Even the audience could see that Jie Tianyang, who was in the game, naturally had a deeper understanding. This made his heart tighten immediately, and at the same moment, the sword light that was swinging came with him again like a ghost.

After succeeding with one blow, Han Jiangchen did not let go of the gap. With his wrist, the spirit sword had turned into a slash and left Jie Tianyang at a distance of nearly zero. But at the same time, he heard the opponent's low shouting.

"...The talisman is up to the point of being followed, and you must not stay—it is urgent and as the law is in accordance with the law!"

After the words came, the burning flames rose from Jie Tianyang's hand, like a fire curtain blocking in front of both. Han Jiangchen's sword light slashed, and the burning fire curtain was broken, but Jie Tianyang also took advantage of this opportunity to retreat quickly. At this time, spiritual power was already surging on his blood-dropping arm!

That is the burning light of the spiritual fire talisman.

Facing such a close blow, Jie Tianyang's chanting was not interrupted. Even if he tried to hit the opponent with a hard move, he would still seize this difficult opportunity, and now he did it!

"What kind of concentration is this?"

Jiang Ling in the air couldn't help but look sideways. She was concentrating on her mind and ignoring the external troubles. This was the specialty of soul cultivator. But now Jie Tianyang has already achieved such a level based on his personal will. In order to win this game, he is definitely not stingy with himself!

Since you have seized the opportunity, you must take advantage of the opportunity to the extreme.

The continuous spiritual fire leaped on Jie Tianyang's hand, igniting and running towards his opponent. The heat was only higher than the fire curtain just now. The audience in front of him were dizzy by the flame light. But then a few rustling wind sounded on the field, and the continuous sword light swung out rapidly at a nearly overlapping speed, and the waved flames shattered in the air.

In terms of magic level alone, this move is unmatched in the first year, and is even close to the level of many sophomore talisman cultivation. But in Han Jiangchen's eyes, the operation trajectory of magic and spiritual power is unobstructed. His movements were almost as fast as his gaze. In the blink of an eye, the spirit fire he swung was immediately broken.

But this is not over yet - the moment the flame wall was broken, what was revealed was not Jie Tianyang's flaw, but... a series of flying spirit blades!

This is his real method. The amazing fire curtain before was just a cover-up, and the real murderous intent was hidden behind this flame!

The moment the flame swept across the ground, the sand on the ground was instantly refined, turning into a sharp blade as dense as raindrops in the flame light. Bathing in the spiritual fire was like sharp and scorching meteors.

That was exactly the weapon refining technique he showed in the previous qualifiers, which was obtained from Baili Yu. However, if his blade array was called Shuipo, then now it must be at least at the level of rivers.
Chapter completed!