"Boom!"
Xiahou Yu's body flashed and rushed towards Yan Fei like a cannonball. With his fist clenched, the metallic Elemental Power gathered on it and turned into a huge golden fist shadow and blasted out.
Yan Fei flashed a stern look in his eyes and advanced instead of retreating. Purple electric arcs surged around him crazily, instantly condensing into a thick lightning spear and stabbing towards the golden fist shadow.
Wherever the lightning spear passed, the air made a harsh "sizzling" sound, and the violent energy caused the surrounding temperature to rise suddenly.
"Bang!"
The golden fist shadow collided with the lightning spear, and the huge impact spread instantly. The alloy plates on the surface of the ring were shattered inch by inch, and gravel flew everywhere.
A shock wave of energy visible to the naked eye swept around, and the audience in the audience couldn't help but take a few steps back, their faces full of shock.
The two men were shaken at the same time, and each took three steps back before regaining their balance.
Xiahou Yu The golden luster on his fist dimmed slightly, and his arm felt numb.
Yan Fei was shocked by the huge force in the fist shadow, and his blood surged, and most of the thunder and lightning spear also dissipated.
"Interesting!"
Xiahou Yu grinned, with more fighting spirit in his eyes, and rushed towards Yan Fei again.
This time, his attack was even more violent, with both fists blasting out like a violent storm. Countless golden fist shadows densely covered Yan Fei, blocking all his dodge space.
Yan Fei looked solemn, his body swayed, and he was surrounded by thunder and lightning. He performed a set of exquisite movements and shuttled through the shadow of the fist like a ghost. At the same time, he continued to condense the thunder and lightning, turning into lightning blades, and slashed towards Xiahou Yu's flaw.
For a moment, golden fist shadows intertwined with purple thunder and lightning on the ring, and the sounds of collisions and roars were endless.
The pace of the battle between the two was extremely fast, and every time they fought, they erupted with terrifying energy comparable to that of the mid-to-late 7th Rank warriors. Such fierce scenes far exceeded any previous competition, and the onlookers were amazed and exclaimed.
"It's so exciting! This is the showdown between the top geniuses!"
"Xiahou Yu's attacks are too domineering, every punch is powerful and heavy! Yan Fei's body skills are also too flexible, and lightning attacks are even harder to guard against!"
"The two are equally powerful, who can win?"
The audience's emotions were completely ignited, and cheers and cheers came one after another.
On the rostrum, the principal of the University of Magic looked at Yan Fei, his eyes filled with relief.
The heads of other universities also nodded, praising the strength of the two men.
Chu Han stood in the players' rest area, watching the game calmly, secretly assessing the strength of the two people.
Xiahou Yu's defense is indeed powerful, and Yan Fei's Thunder Attribute attack is also violent enough. The duel between the two can be called the ultimate collision of spear and shield.
Time passed little by little, and the battle between the two had lasted for half an hour.
The arena was severely destroyed, filled with potholes of varying depths, and residual lightning and metal Elemental Power were everywhere.
Both of them were obviously exhausted, their breaths became a little disordered, and they also suffered a lot of injuries.
Even so, the two of them still did not flinch at all, and the fighting spirit in their eyes became even stronger.
They all know that this battle has reached a critical moment, and whoever reveals a flaw first will be completely defeated.
"Xiahou Yu, you are very good, you can force me to use this trick!"
Yan Fei took a deep breath, and the purple arc around him suddenly became violent. "Today, I will let you see my forbidden move: Nine Heavens Mad Thunder!"
After the words fell, Yan Fei raised his hands violently, and the Thunder Attribute Elemental Power around him gathered crazily towards the sky.
In an instant, the sky above the arena was quickly covered by dark clouds, and purple thunder and lightning flashed wildly in the clouds, making an earth-shattering roar.
A terrifying coercion emanated from the clouds, causing the entire audience to hold their breath and look solemn.
"Come on!"
Xiahou Yu's face changed suddenly. He could clearly feel the terrifying energy contained in the clouds, but he still did not flinch.
He took a deep breath and gathered all the remaining metallic Elemental Power in his body to the surface of his body. He pushed Vajra Body to the extreme, and the golden luster on the surface of his skin became like substance. His whole body was like a golden god of war, standing steadily on the ring.
"Fall!"
Yan Fei gave a low shout and waved his hands down violently.
In the clouds, a purple Heavenly Thunder as thick as a bucket suddenly fell down, and with the power of destroying the world, it struck towards Xiahou Yu.
Xiahou Yu clenched his fists tightly and blasted towards Heavenly Thunder.
"Boom!"
Heavenly Thunder collided with the golden fist shadow, and huge energy exploded instantly.
Xiahou Yu's body swayed, and he was shaken back several steps by the impact of Heavenly Thunder. Purple electric current flowed through his body, making him very uncomfortable.
Before he could take a breath, the second, third... Heavenly Thunder fell one after another, each one thicker and more terrifying than the previous one.
Xiahou Yu gritted his teeth and withstood one Heavenly Thunder after another.
Every time he blocked a Heavenly Thunder, his face became paler and his injuries became more severe.
After the eighth Heavenly Thunder, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.
"Winner, Yan Fei!"
Following the host's announcement, Yan Fei could no longer hold on and passed out.
If Xiahou Yu can survive the 8th course Heavenly Thunder, then it is hard to say who will win and who will lose.
Yan Fei didn't know whether he could summon the ninth thunderbolt, but fortunately he persisted until the end.
"Quick! Treat the wounded!"
The medical staff and Martial Arts Association's strong men who were already prepared quickly rushed to the stage to treat Xiahou Yu and Yan Fei respectively.
They took out the top healing elixirs and precious treasures prepared by the competition team in advance and quickly fed them to the two of them.
These elixirs and treasures have incredible recovery effects and can quickly stabilize their injuries, replenish the consumed Elemental Power, and ensure that they will not affect the subsequent finals and third place matches.
The spectators around the arena were shocked as they watched this tragic scene.
This duel can be called the most exciting and fiercest battle in this league so far.
Xiahou Yu and Yan Fei both showed the strength and perseverance of top geniuses.
The fierce duel between Xiahou Yu and Yan Fei had just ended, and the heat of the arena had not yet subsided. The host's passionate voice once again sounded throughout the audience, "Next, let us invite the second group of contestants in the semi-finals: Chu Han! Shangguan Ling!"
This showdown is also attracting much attention.
Chu Han stunned the audience with a 320,000-point advantage in the first round. He can be called the most ruthless player in this league.
Shangguan Ling, on the other hand, relied on 6th Rank's extreme cultivation level to suddenly achieve the fighting power of 7th Rank, passing all the way to the top four. With his cold appearance and weird ice ability, he has attracted countless fans, and his popularity is not inferior to other top geniuses.
Two figures slowly stepped onto the ring, instantly detonating the audience.
In the audience, cheers came like a flood.
Most of those who support Chu Han are warriors and audiences who admire the strong. They look forward to Chu Han showing its crushing strength again.
Many of those who supported Shangguan Ling were her loyal fans, holding signs that read "Come on Shangguan Ling" and loudly cheering for her, hoping that she could create miracles.
On the rostrum, the heads of various universities and senior executives of the Martial Arts Association also sat upright and focused their eyes on the ring.
"This Shangguan Ling's ice talent is extremely rare. It is really rare for 6th Rank to be able to exert 7th Rank's combat power to the extreme."
"I just don't know how many moves she can survive in Chu Han's hands."
A white-haired old man sighed softly.