Mo Yan's performance like this provoked many disciples to scoff and start talking.

A disciple said: "This Mo Yan is so arrogant, he didn't even draw his sword, and he didn't take the opponent in his eyes at all." ”

Another disciple said, "Crazy, the capital of the people is called crazy, he is the genius of the Mo family, the overlord of the Eastern Regions, and he has the talent to be promoted by the Heavy Sword Pavilion. If you were you, you might be even crazier than him, right?"

The former, obviously being speechless by the latter at the moment, did not dare to say more, and continued to watch the situation in the ring.

I saw that the disciple of the Blue Shadow Sect who was fighting against Mo Yan jumped high, and the iron rod in his hand fell suddenly, smashing directly towards Mo Yan's door.

Mo Yan still didn't move, the iron rod smashed down, and half a meter into his body, he was blocked by a strong gangqi.

The disciples in the audience exclaimed one after another: "Isn't that the Sword Gang Qi of the Heavy Sword Pavilion, the major cultivator? This Mo Yan is really extraordinary, and it has been cultivated into the Heavy Sword Gang Qi Protector so quickly?"

On the high platform, Li Huo looked at Zhao Yinshui proudly and said loudly: "Look, this is my disciple of the Heavy Sword Pavilion." ”

Zhao Yinshui turned his face to the side, not bothering to pay attention to the fierce show-off.

Mo Yan clenched his fist and smashed it in front of him out of thin air, and the power of the domineering sword gang blasted the opponent away and flew out of the ring.

One move, just one move, the contrast of strength is obvious, and it is completely Mo Yan's crushing victory.

Qianyan said, "Heavy Sword Pavilion disciple Mo Yan, win!"

The competition was going on again, and half an hour later, the second round was almost coming to an end.

In the last battle, Qianyan announced: "Light Sword Pavilion Nangong Yue Battle: Outer Sect Disciple Ge Wei. ”

Nangong Yue's beautiful figure came to the ring, and suddenly many male disciples in the audience, as if they saw the goddess in their hearts, cheered for her loudly.

Nangong Yue's expression was calm, she was obviously used to this kind of scene when she was held by the stars.

Ge Wei, who was fighting against Nangong Yue, came to the stage and said politely: "Senior Sister Nangong, please!"

When the dry is postponed, after the announcement begins. Nangong Yue slashed out with a sword, and the sword qi like a small tornado defeated Ge Wei in an instant.

is also a move, obviously Nangong Yue's performance is more straightforward than Mo Yan.

Qianyan raised his voice and said, "There is no one in the second round, right? Twenty-one disciples who have entered the third round, get ready! The next battle is crucial, it is about the ranking, and it is also about where you go in the future, remember! Be cautious and take it seriously. ”

Hearing Qianyan's words, the disciples who had entered the third round looked solemn.

At this moment, when Qianyan was about to announce the start of the third round of the competition......

Tie Li's voice came from the air: "Elder Qian, slow!"

Three figures fell from the sky, and it was Tie Wuxin, who came to Qing Mufeng with two disciples of the Sword Washing Pavilion, Tie Li and Yan Hongchen.

As soon as Tie Wuxin arrived, all the weapons of the surrounding disciples, but all sword-type weapons and swords, trembled uncontrollably, and then flew out of control.

Hundreds of flying swords were inserted into the bluestone slab under the high platform, as if worshipping, neatly inclined in the direction of Tie Wuxin.

An old disciple who watched Dabi was shocked and said, "Could it be that he is the master of the Sword Washing Pavilion of the Blue Shadow Sect, and the Sword Saint of the Eastern Regions Tie Wuxin?" That is the legendary Saint Rank Supreme Sword Dao, and all swords in the world must surrender to him. ”

Sword cultivators, when the way of the sword reaches the holy level, they will be honored as the sword saint, and the holy rank sword path is a higher level than the heavenly rank of the sword way.

Sword Master, this is the name of the pinnacle of the sword, and it has nothing to do with the level of its own cultivation.

The word "Juggernaut" is a kind of glory and a symbol of strength. In the entire Eastern Regions, Tie Wuxin was the only one who had reached this level of sword dao attainment, and was also revered as the Eastern Regions Blue Shadow Sword Saint.

Even if the Qingying Sect Master and Qing Mufeng were the peak cultivators of the Holy Sect level, they had not been able to reach the attainment of comprehending the Holy Rank Sword Dao, let alone the people in the other sects.

Tie Wuxin bowed down and clenched his fists, and said, "Sect Master, Wuxin is late with the disciples of the Sword Washing Pavilion, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

Qing Mufeng smiled: "It's okay, it's not too late for you to come!"

Tie Wuxin motioned for Yan Hongchen behind him to step forward and salute.

Yan Hongchen stepped forward and clenched his fists and said, "I've seen the sect master, the three pavilion masters. ”

Seeing Yan Hongchen's holy state of mind cultivation, Qing Mufeng could still maintain his original calmness, but the three pavilion masters behind him couldn't. The frightened expressions of the three of them widened their eyes, and they all gasped, Yan Hongchen's cultivation was really improving too fast.

Tie Wuxin said, "Sect Master, this new disciple is ...... big."

Qing Mufeng said, "It's okay, just let him enter the third round." ”

Yan Hongchen said, "Then thank you Sect Master." ”

Immediately, Qing Mufeng called Qianyan and told him about the situation, and when Qianyan heard it, he looked at Yan Hongchen's direction, but he didn't say much.

Back in the ring, Qianyan announced that Yan Hongchen had directly entered the third round of the competition.

However, there were a lot of dissatisfied voices on the stage, all saying that the arrangement was unfair, why could Yan Hongchen directly enter the third round of the competition?

At this time, Qianyan couldn't hold back his face, and it was rare to look at the direction of Qing Mufeng.

Yan Hongchen also saw that many people were dissatisfied, and his figure turned into a bloody shadow and appeared in the center of the ring out of thin air.

Yan Hongchen looked around the ring and said lightly: "If anyone of you is dissatisfied, let's go together." Whoever can leave the ring will be given this place. Even, the position of the disciple of my Washing Sword Pavilion was also offered with both hands. ”

Arrogance, naked contempt, is too deceitful and too slap in the face.

As soon as Yan Hongchen's words came out, some people who were originally eager to try were instantly furious and couldn't bear it anymore.

A wave of dissatisfaction fluctuated, and it broke out in an instant and rushed into the ring, there were fifty or sixty new disciples, the scene was chaotic, and they jumped on the high platform and rushed towards Yan Hongchen.

Qianyan wanted to stop it, but Qing Mufeng on the stage stopped him with a gesture in his eyes.

The power bombarded Yan Hongchen one after another, and no one could shake Yan Hongchen, who was standing in the middle of the ring with his hands behind his back.

Nangong Yue in the audience looked at this scene, fifty or sixty disciples surrounded Yan Hongchen, and snorted coldly in her heart: "You deserve it, arrogant thief!"

At this moment, a sword intent in the center of the ring was like an angry lion, awakening in vain, and the bloodthirsty blood-colored sword intent power erupted.

Yan Hongchen moved, his footsteps suddenly stepped on the spot, and an explosion was like a muffled thunder, cracking the floor of the high platform, and half of the fifty or sixty disciples were seriously injured when they flew out of the high platform.

When Nangong Yue looked at it, only three words appeared in her heart, "It's too strong!"

Tie Li shouted: "Little junior brother, don't push too hard, pay attention to retract and release freely, don't beat people to death." ”

Baimu exclaimed in surprise and said, "This is damn too fierce!"

Cheng Yu next to him also followed Baimu to coax, and shouted in unison: "Brother Yan, rise up!"

A muffled thunder broke out again on the high platform, and Yan Hongchen's sword aura around him was strong and domineering, and the power of blood was mixed with powerful sword intent.

Raise your hand and point at the sword: "Sword intent thousand strength: five hundred weight." ”

A force, like a volcanic eruption, surging and tyrannical, but like a silent breeze, rippling on the surface of the lake to form ripples.

This sword intent exploded in an instant in the center of the ring, and the remaining thirty or so young cultivators were severely injured, and all of them fell to death in the ring.

And this powerful sword intent also shook the ring to collapse and break inch by inch, like a ruin.

The fierce fire on the high platform stood up suddenly, as if he was the master of the Heavy Sword Pavilion, this was a rare gaffe.

Li Huo exclaimed, "Ground-level sword intent? This is earth-level sword intent? It's only been half a month, and it's been unprecedentedly achieved to achieve such an achievement?"

Qing Mufeng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Iron Pavilion Master, it seems that you haven't put a lot of thought into it! This kid is really getting more and more surprising." ”

Tie Wuxin said helplessly: "It's just that I absorbed the essence of the seventy percent sword pool for him, but I didn't teach him anything." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yinshui next to him was stunned for a moment, and said, "Seventy percent, I'm obedient, this brother Yan, I really want to scare my old man out of heart disease." Ouch! Lao Wu, my heart is not very comfortable, you can help me quickly. This can't be done, I have to ask him to provide for me in the future. ”

Wu Zhen didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and continued to watch the situation in the ring seriously.

Yan Hongchen said calmly: "Who else?"

The whole audience was silent, no one made a sound, it was terrifyingly quiet, and it was so sudden.

In this situation, who dares to say that it is unfair? and dare to say that Yan Hongchen is not qualified to directly enter the third round of the competition?

This kind of domineering and brutal scene, such a powerful cultivation, any new disciple is afraid in his heart.

Even, even the old disciples of those foreign sects who watched the competition were afraid of three points.

In this battle, Yan Hongchen's great name will surely ring in the ears of every disciple of the Qingying Outer Sect.

Looking at the high platform, Qianyan got Qing Mufeng's expression.

hurriedly announced, "Disciple of the Sword Washing Pavilion, Yan Hongchen's skills are overwhelming, and he has successfully entered the third round of the competition. ”