Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

The two sides' battle had erupted, making it impossible for people to look straight at the piercing Blood Light, but the intense blood colored energy wave continued to move horizontally in the sky, like a raging wave Blood Wave, and even the ground continued to crack.    

It was as if the heavens were shaking and the earth was shaking!    

Su Ling flew across the air, her fingers formed a hand blade as she chopped Bai Bufan at a slanted angle, aiming straight at his abdomen.    

The bloody light of the blades in his hands was dazzling, like a shocking rainbow that seemed to be burning.    

Bai Bufan waved his palm. After the two collided, an unusually strange spiral force shook upwards. Bai Bufan felt as if his entire arm was struck by lightning as a blazing Blood Light covered his entire arm.    

"Bam!"    

He had just forced Su Ling to retreat from the powerful spiralling force, but at this moment, Su Ling borrowed the force of the force to retreat.    

Bai Bufan did not move as he stood on the ground. Inwardly, he was surprised that Su Ling was so cold when she attacked, but this time, he was even more surprised as she seemed to be suppressing the Blood Refinement Art that he inherited.    

"That's right, General Lin, be careful."    

Bai Bufan had a smile on his face but his killing intent was chilling. If he did not bring out his real strength, he would not be able to do anything to his opponent.    

With that, Bai Bufan's figure disappeared. On the ground near the crumbled lake, there was only a towering bloody light. At this moment, the surroundings were filled with rampant waves of air.    

There were Blood Light s everywhere, but no one could be seen.    

Crack crack!! The sound of rocks shattering continuously resounded, and the dust and stones flew everywhere. One after another, the Blood Light broke apart as it flew through the air.    

From afar, it seemed as if millions of Blood Light had penetrated the lakeside in all directions, and also seemed like raging flames that had descended here.    

Bang!    

A crisp sound was heard. Everyone saw Su Ling's figure retreat explosively while Bai Bufan followed closely behind. Both their hands and legs became afterimages as they clashed continuously.    

In addition, every single one of their strikes would create a heavy whistling sound as they collided.    

Hearing this sound, the surrounding crowd was shocked.    

This sound... Only when an expert of Force Level was able to stir the situation of the outside world, would they be able to produce a powerful and deep sound when their strength and perception intertwined and attacked.    

This time, they were completely sure that the two of them had broken through the second limit and reached the Force Level.    

Every one of their strikes was powerful and heavy. Each collision seemed to stir up the air currents around the lake. They were fighting for the greater picture and using it for themselves.    

A battle strength of twenty odd years reached the Force Level. This was already considered a genius amongst geniuses. But now, under Bai Bufan's full force attack, Su Ling immediately fell into a disadvantage and was continuously beaten back.    

What did this mean, it meant that Bai Bufan had at least entered the middle or late stages of Force Level!    

However, almost every expert knew that the difference between the early and middle stages of Force Level was even larger than the difference between a one star Force Level and nine star Force Level. This was because Force Level was related to the strength of one's perception, and perception was directly linked to one's strength.    

Many people had already seen it clearly. It wouldn't be long before Su Ling would lose for sure.    

All of a sudden!    

Su Ling shouted as she was retreating. The faintly discernible blood-colored light around her began to burn crazily like a flame. What was even more unbelievable was that there was a strange sound at that moment. It was very obscure and hard to understand.    

At the same time, the burning blood-colored glow seemed to have turned into a War Armor and covered her body. As the flame jumped, Su Ling turned in the air and swung her eighteen kicks in a row.    

Upon seeing this scene …    

Everyone who was fighting all cried out in alarm, while Hai Yuntian, who was outside the stage, also had a look of shock on his face.    

What happened to Xue Sha and Su Sha? How could it form into a War Armor? However, Hai Yuntian was completely sure that it was definitely not the War Armor, because Su Ling herself did not carry the War Armor's energy box. Furthermore, it did not take the form of a common War Armor.    

However, anyone could tell that Su Ling definitely had an increase in strength. Otherwise, how could Bai Bufan, who was in the middle stage of the Force Level, be pushed back so much?    

As the involved party, Bai Bufan was also extremely shocked in his heart. He was unable to understand Su Ling's current state, and what made him even more unable to understand was that the current Bai Family, Blood Slaughter Art's ability to condense and transmit energy was completely ineffective.    

"Whiz!"    

Bai Bufan leaped into the air, his arms suddenly moved in the air. Streaks of bloody scars appeared in the air, instantly turning into twisted gigantic face.    

This enormous blood-red face rolled and roared within the blood mist, and it slowly descended like a caved in sky. It could clearly be seen, but it could not be avoided. In just an instant, it had wrapped itself around Su Ling.    

The Blood Slaughter Demonic Face swallowed up everything in its path!    

"Brother Bai's Blood Slaughter Ghost Face seems to have improved again."    

Hai Yuntian stared at the two people fighting in the arena.    

Suddenly, he said, "Master Bai's Ghost Face of the Blood Slaughter and Hai Shaowang's Demon Soul are both secret techniques. I wonder how the two masters will fare in a battle."    

Hai Yuntian smiled and slowly glanced at him before opening his mouth.    

"If it was an ordinary spar, the victor would have been split between us. If it was a fight to the death, I am not a match for Brother Bai."    

Hai Yuntian did not mind at all. He looked at the scene between the two of them and said, "I can't see through the Secret Skill that Su Ling cultivates, but now that Brother Bai has used the Bloodbath Ghost Face, Su Ling has no way of resisting it …"    

It seemed that Hai Yuntian's words were true. On the ground, Su Ling could only defend herself against the bloody face.    

Bai Bufan, who was not too far away, continuously waved his arms, throwing punches continuously at Su Ling.    

"Hey!"    

Hai Yuntian's eyes lit up as he said with uncertainty, "It seems like I was wrong. Su Ling is fine. Brother Bai's Blood Slaughter Ghost Face seems to have been faintly restrained by the opponent's secret technique …"    

"Ha!" Hai Yuntian chuckled again, "This has really broadened my horizons. Never would I have thought, truly never would I have thought that I would have to lend Brother Bufan a hand."    

After saying that, Hai Yuntian's ten fingers suddenly became pale without a trace of blood. A layer of grey flame strangely burned on top of them. Then, a soft sizzling sound was emitted.    

At the same time, the grass and trees surrounding the lake seemed to have suffered some sort of unknown blow. Although they were still green and overflowing, they seemed listless, as if they had been drained of some sort of substance.    

No one noticed this change, as they were all attracted by the wonderful fight on the scene.    

All of a sudden!    

Bai Bufan once again threw out dozens of Blood Light s, all of them charging at him like roaring ghost faces. However, there were three grey shadows among the blood shadows.    

The three phantoms also transformed into gigantic faces, but they were not blood-colored. Instead, they were lifeless grayish-black, and they charged towards Su Ling along with the Blood Light s.    

At this moment, Su Ling's mind was empty, while the color of blood in her eyes was becoming more and more intense. In fact, she couldn't explain the changes that had occurred just now either.    

Facing Bai Bufan's continuous bombardment of the Ghostly Mask, she actually didn't suffer any damage at all. On the contrary, she was actually able to fuse the killing intent within it. She didn't know why, but she relied solely on her instincts to fight.    

All of a sudden!    

Su Ling's scalp went numb, and her delicate body instantly turned into a layer of trembling granules. When she saw the three grey shadows, it was already too late for her to dodge. She could only swing her delicate fist and create a bloody shadow to contend with.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

Su Ling's face immediately turned pale. After barely defending, she was struck by two other shadows on her back. Immediately, her body felt a tearing pain, and she lost control of her body and was sent flying.    

The Blood Slaughter Ghost had consumed a large amount of its perception when facing off against Yu Jing. However, Bai Bufan did not stop. Instead, he continued to attack Su Ling with his blood-colored pillars.    

At the same time, the three ash-gray ghost faces didn't dissipate. They roared like wraiths, bared their fangs and brandished their claws like demons, and emitted buzzing sounds as they followed behind Su Ling's flying figure.    

"Hua!"    

When the people who were originally immersed in the wonderful fight saw this scene, they all cried out in alarm.    

"Captain!"    

The members of the Mystic Five began shouting with bloodshot eyes, but because of how fast they were, they couldn't make up for it in time. Still, the group flew in the direction of Su Ling.    

At this moment, Su Ling's face was deathly pale. Although the three gray shadows hadn't suffered any major damage, they were in midair and couldn't be adjusted at all. Furthermore, the strange energy seemed to be sucking away at her life force, causing her energy to be drained out abruptly.    

At this moment, everyone held their breath and stared unblinkingly.    

Not far away, Bai Bufan's elegant figure was smiling. His smile was not his usual frivolous and arrogant smile, but it had turned thoroughly cold. He did not stop his attacks.    

Indeed, Su Ling's sudden change made Bai Bufan feel threatened. This threat was not directed at others, but specifically towards his Blood Slaughter Art. Even the modified Blood Slaughter Demonic Face seemed to be suppressed.    

So, in this case, no matter who it was, he would not show any mercy, even if it was the War God.    

However, at this moment, he wasn't feeling happy because he couldn't stop. If he stopped, the three grey ghost faces would be exposed, and even if he wanted to get rid of Su Ling, he wouldn't have such an opportunity.    

"Hai Yuntian, oh Hai Yuntian. Hehe, you're really Hei Shaowang. You can even guess what's on my mind. Are we taking advantage of this?"    

Bai Bufan lightly glanced at Hai Yuntian, who had a sunny smile on his face, and their eyes met in the air.    

"If you dare to provoke me, Hai Yuntian, then I'll start with your woman."    

Hai Yuntian was still smiling like the sun, but his expression was unusually evil. It was not the first time that he and Bai Bufan worked together, and both of them were able to accurately control the speed of their attacks.    

Suddenly, Hai Yuntian, who was smiling, felt something was wrong. He subconsciously turned around and looked. At the same time, Bai Bufan also raised his eyes to look.    

CHI CHI CHI!    

Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the air, and with a 'chi la' sound, the void was torn apart like a white cloth. With a 'sou' sound, a black shadow flashed past.    

Indeed, a black silhouette had suddenly appeared.    

It happened too quickly. No one reacted, and no one could clearly see what happened. The black shadow had already appeared within the arena.    

It was a man, a young man in a dress.