Fantasy: Infinite Lottery Draw System

"Sun Zhifeng, you are really strong, no wonder you dare to speak wild words!"
Sun Zhifeng saw Xiao Tianyang's offensive getting more and more fierce, and he secretly groaned in his heart. His face also revealed a dignified look, his body exuded an aura of overlord, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and his figure was as fast as lightning. In general, constantly changing positions, dodging Xiao Tianyang's attack.

"What a quick response!"
Xiao Tianyang raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth revealed a playful look. He exerted strength with his arms, and his figure suddenly accelerated. Dazzling sword lights, under his waving, roared out with a gust of wind, towards Sun Zhifeng. position cut off.

"Hmph! A small trick!"
Sun Zhifeng gave a cold snort of disdain, and disappeared in place with a flash of his body. When his body reappeared, he had already reached Xiao Tianyang's left front, and swiped down with the big knife again, slashing fiercely with a sharp blade light. Down below, flames danced on the broadsword, making crisp 'pop' sounds.

clang clang clang.
While Sun Zhifeng slashed down with the big knife, he flipped his wrist, using the crescent moon knife in his hand as a weapon, and the sharp lights of the knife shrouded Xiao Tianyang down.

There was a burst of metal and iron clanging, one after another, resounding in the air.

For a moment, Xiao Tianyang and Sun Zhifeng fought fiercely in the air, and their figures were like lightning, interlacing constantly, making it impossible to see where their figures were at all.

The battle between the two became more and more fierce. Every move contained extremely tyrannical energy, which caused the nearby trees and ground to burst open, and large rocks were destroyed by the tyrannical energy of the two. Smash, leaving a huge deep pit.

Both Xiao Tianyang and Sun Zhifeng didn't use weapons. At this moment, surging ghost energy and billowing flames criss-crossed on the ring.

boom! boom! boom!
Two dull crashing sounds continuously resounded in mid-air, sparks shot out, and dazzling sparks bloomed around the two of them, illuminating the entire arena, making the entire arena It was bright.

The figures of Xiao Tianyang and Sun Zhifeng flashed, turned into phantoms again, crossed each other again, then separated suddenly, and fought together again.

The movements of the two were very strange and swift, making it impossible to guard against. After a while, the figures of the two of them were almost blurred, and their figures could not be seen clearly at all.

The figures of the two were constantly staggering and colliding, one after another of sharp blade lights and hot flames collided and bombarded towards each other, making a deafening sound of huge explosions.

"ah.!"
"Puff!"
Xiao Tianyang and Sun Zhifeng were fighting together, colliding constantly, sharp sword lights and scorching flames flickered in mid-air, making people tremble with fear.

The battle between Xiao Tianyang and Sun Zhifeng attracted the attention of many young disciples present, their eyes widened, staring fixedly at the two who were constantly fighting in the air.

Some disciples of the older generation watched the battle between Sun Zhifeng and Xiao Tianyang with great interest, their faces full of admiration. It seemed that they were also very optimistic about Sun Zhifeng, thinking that he had a good chance of winning the final championship .

"This Sun Zhifeng really deserves to be a genius. With his own strength alone, he can actually fight against Xiao Tianyang. It's really impressive!"
"It looks like Sun Zhifeng should be able to get No.1!"
"I think Xuan, although Xiao Tianyang's strength is much weaker than Sun Zhifeng's, but his fighting skills and sword skills are very superb, Sun Zhifeng may lose!"
"Well, I also think Sun Zhifeng is going to lose!"
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In the auditorium, many disciples were discussing, all of them stared at the battle scene closely, without missing any details, with expressions of relish, they kept talking about the battle between Sun Zhifeng and Xiao Tianyang.

"Little bastard, go to hell!"
"Xiao Tianyang, not only do I want to kill you, I also want to chop off your head and make it my Sun Zhifeng's collection!"
The battle was getting more and more intense, and before he knew it, hundreds of rounds had passed, Sun Zhifeng spit out an extremely vicious sentence, his face was filled with a cold evil spirit, and the sword lights and flames were slammed into each other. , burst out from his big knife, with a sound of tearing the air, and went straight to Xiao Tianyang, and the extremely cold sword lights and hot flames struck towards Xiao Tianyang , as if to drown Xiao Tianyang.

"Hahahaha, Sun Zhifeng, with your strength, if you want to kill me, that's wishful thinking!"
Seeing this scene, Xiao Tianyang looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the bright sword lights were covered with billowing flames, released from Xiao Tianyang's Qinglian sword, and faced Sun Zhifeng in front of him. And up.

Following the crashing collision of fierce sword lights and flaming long swords, bursts of dull roars continued to sound, making the air in the entire battle circle boil.

Terrible ripples of energy spread towards the surroundings, towards the surroundings of the ring, causing the ring boards on the ring to make crackling and crackling sounds, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

"Hmph, overestimate your own strength, watch your tricks!"
Seeing that Xiao Tianyang dared to fight himself recklessly, Sun Zhifeng couldn't help showing a hint of sarcasm, and with a cold drink, he swung the big knife in his hand, and roared towards Xiao Tianyang with sword lights and flames.

"Little bastard, die!"
"Get down!"
From Sun Zhifeng's mouth, there was a continuous spray of rude abuse. The bodies of the two flashed and disappeared in place at the same time. When they reappeared, they had already appeared at the edge of the ring.

Both of them were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they had already reached the edge of the ring, and then disappeared in place again.

"Little bastard, go to hell with me!"
The two reappeared, and the big knife in Sun Zhifeng's hand slashed fiercely towards Xiao Tianyang with an extremely murderous aura.

"Hmph, courting death!"
Seeing Sun Zhifeng attacking him again, Xiao Tianyang's heart was also filled with anger. With a movement of his figure, he disappeared in an instant from the edge of the ring, and when he appeared again, he was already behind Sun Zhifeng. A dazzling sword glow was released from the lotus sword, stabbing fiercely at Sun Zhifeng's back.

The sword light on the Qinglian sword carried a strong sharpness. Once it was hit, even Sun Zhifeng's physical strength would be severely injured, and he might even die on the spot.