"Give it to me!"

Liu Zheng's forehead was bruised, his acupuncture points were glowing, and he tried his best to retract the sword momentum that belonged to Jiang Ming.

Finally, after a period of pulling, this sword momentum was successfully retracted by Liu Zheng.

And after this sword momentum dissipated, the others also immediately withdrew their gaze and continued to close their eyes to recuperate, waiting for the end of the first round.

Two days later...

The morning light floats, and everything is silent.

"Squeak—"

Liu Zheng pushed open the door.

At this time, he was full of heaven and looked confident.

When he came to the martial arts training ground, Liu Zheng suddenly found that the number of people on the field was directly less than half compared to three days ago.

There were originally thousands of people, but only a few hundred people were still there at this time.

But those familiar figures are all there.

Cold-blooded, Yan Shisan, Xie Xiaofeng, Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Snow...

Liu Zheng waited while drinking.

At this time, the pressure on his body was much lighter, because his cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Three Flowers Realm.

Now the gap between him and others is not so big!

Not far away,

Duan Tianya secretly looked at Liu Zheng.

"Late stage of the Three Flowers Realm?"

Duan Tianya was secretly suspicious in his heart.

Why is it that in a blink of an eye, the opponent's strength has improved so much?

It can't be some secret technique, right?!

Or is it that the other party is hiding their strength from the beginning?

Duan Tianya had a lot of speculations in his heart, but they were all just speculations.

"Stomble—"

The sound of heavy footsteps suddenly reached everyone's ears.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the owner of the footsteps.

I saw that under the huge sarcophagus, the sword-carrying man walked towards everyone step by step with heavy steps.

The sword-bearer didn't even look up at everyone, but said in a hoarse voice:

"In the second round of scuffle, the opponent is selected at will, only one-on-one, the winner continues to challenge, and the loser takes the initiative to leave. ”

After saying that, the man with the sword turned around and left, without saying even a word, a word!

And with the announcement of the second round of rules, some people immediately invited each other and fought together.

"Hey, little brother, let's make a comparison?"

A rough voice sounded in Liu Zheng's ears, and Liu Zheng followed the voice.

I saw a burly middle-aged man, with his chest exposed, his chest hair was vigorous, and he was carrying a six-foot heavy sword, and his muscles looked full of explosiveness.

"Come on. ”

Liu Zheng responded with a smile.

"Little brother, then be careful!" The burly man was obviously a real person, and he reminded Liu Zheng loudly.

Liu Zheng smiled silently.

"Bang!"

The green bricks under the feet are broken,

The burly man completed the promotion of the sword in an instant!

Almost instantly, his heavy sword slashed towards the top of Liu Zheng's head.

A gleam flashed in Liu Zheng's eyes, and the wine fairy sword suspended on the side automatically flew out, blocking the burly man's heavy slash.

"When—"

There was a crisp sound of gold and stone colliding.

The sword qi of the two collided together, creating a powerful wind.

But this balance was only maintained for a moment, and then it was broken!

I saw that the sword momentum on the wine fairy sword suddenly increased by three points, and the burly man flew out with the sword.

The burly man fought with a carp, and wanted to get up and fight again.

However, the Wine Fairy Sword was one step ahead of him and landed on his neck.

The burly man suddenly beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down.

One move, one move and he loses!

And the other party doesn't seem to have exhausted all his strength...

The burly man suddenly became a little disheartened.

has been practicing swords for a hundred years, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable.

Liu Zheng didn't say anything consoling, but directly withdrew the Wine Immortal Sword and began to look for the next opponent!

As a swordsman, if he doesn't even have a heart that is unforgiving, then his sword journey will end here!

However, the swordsmen who can come here are all leaders in kendo and have a strong heart.

So the burly man was just depressed for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and retreated into the distance.

He didn't leave, he was quietly watching Liu Zheng, he wanted to see how far this person who defeated him could go in the end!

For some reason, the burly man always felt that Liu Zheng was not simple, and maybe he would give him a surprise.

Liu Zheng has one person and one sword, and in just ten minutes, he has already killed many people.

And in just ten minutes, the weak ones have been almost cleaned up, and the rest are basically the masters of the masters.

This opponent brought a lot of pressure to Liu Zheng and made Liu Zheng serious.

It took about three minutes, and Liu Zheng even used the Ten Thousand Sword Technique to solve the opponent this time.

After the battle, Liu Zheng was about to look for the next opponent, but there was a group of battles that attracted Liu Zheng's attention.

What came together was Duan Tianya and cold-blooded!

The rows of the two royal families actually competed against each other!

The two glanced at each other, and the sparks of battle intent suddenly shot out.

No words, no gestures.

Just one glance is enough!

"Dingding-ding-"

Before the person moved, the sword qi collided with each other first, making a crackling sound.

Duan Tianya was calm and calm, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and there was nowhere to place the infinite sword qi.

The cold-blooded sword was scattered with cold stars, and his eyes were even more cold and terrifying.

Raised by wolves since he was a child, his gaze was extremely terrifying, full of the devouring brilliance of a beast.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

There were two sword sounds, and the two of them drew their swords at the same time.

Each of their sword positions has climbed to the top!

Duan Tianya's sword light changed endlessly, as if it was everywhere.

The cold-blooded sword light is simple and direct, as if a vicious wolf swooped down, the simplest and most effective!

"Boom-"

The sword aura overflowed, and Liu Zheng immediately raised a pure yang sword gang in front of him.

The only remaining others no longer continued to look for opponents, but quietly watched Duan Tianya and the cold-blooded duel.

Such a pinnacle showdown is a rare learning opportunity that cannot be missed!

"Whoosh-"

The two figures kept intertwining, and only the sound of tinkling could be heard.

In the storm of sword qi, I don't know who has the advantage.

After a while, finally the momentum of one side began to wane.

Who? Who couldn't hold it up first?

Liu Zheng looked curiously towards the storm of sword qi.

The others were also curious, after all, the strength of Duan Tianya and Cold-Blooded shocked them!

I saw that the storm gradually stopped, and the huge martial arts training ground was in shambles.

Who won?

Liu Zheng was looking forward to it.

I saw that the dust had dispersed, and the cold-blooded and arrogant figure was still standing on the martial arts training ground.

Duan Tianya, on the other hand, was half-kneeling on the ground, his hair scattered, and he was supporting his body with a sword.

The black clothes on Duan Tianya's body had dozens of incisions, and blood flowed down the incisions, which was a little miserable.

But the cold-blooded is not much better, and the body is also covered with sword wounds.

Because both of them had a reason to keep their hands, it was not some fatal parts that were injured.

After all, this is not a life-and-death fight, but a kendo competition!

As long as two people have fought each other,

Who is strong and who is weak, you know in your heart!