"Sting. ”

The sword and the sword collided together like lightning, and there was no big sound, but where they collided, a dazzling light bloomed, and the ripples in the surrounding space quickly shattered into pieces.

"Woohoo. ”

Only then did a piece of energy bring a low, sharp sound to spread through the air, and the force of the fury was enough to cut through the spatial ripples.

At the same time as Yelu Kevin's (shēn) shadow retreated, a defensive shield had already been arranged, but it had just been shaken back. But his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he found that he was not far away, and Xu Ruotong didn't know when to hold his sword.

"Oops. Su Ye said secretly, the result was already known.

"You lost. Xu Ruotong's voice was already coming.

"I lost. Jereck sighed, and there was some disappointment among the gods.

"This Xu Ruotong seems to be hidden. Su Ye raised his eyebrows, although the two of them seemed to be the four heavens of the Wuding Realm, but this Xu Ruotong defeated Yelu Kaiwen, it didn't seem to be too much effort just now, the only explanation was that this woman hid her strength.

Ahn Hyun-cheol was also defeated. Su Ye's eyes swept over at a glance, but he found that An Xuanzhe, who he didn't know who he was fighting with just now, was also defeated in this game.

"Haotian Sect Su Ye fought against Liang Chenmen Cui Yiren. The voice of the referee in the eighth ring interrupted Su Ye's thoughts.

In the eighth ring, when Su Ye's shadow fell, there was already a young man standing in the middle of the ring, his (shēn) type was slightly thin, and there was a glint in his eyes.

"Wuding Realm Four Heavens, a disciple of Liang Chenmen. Su Ye looked at this Cui Yiren, judging from the leaking breath, it was already to the point of the Four Heavens of the Martial Ding Realm, and in this dynasty's martial arts, it was also the strength of the upper middle.

At the same time, Cui Yiren was also looking at Su Ye, with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

"I don't know which disciples will be able to win today. ”

On the top of the stand, the sect masters, heads, and elders of the major sects. They all looked at the square below with some solemn eyes, and there were many strong battles today, and the competition was definitely fierce.

"It's up to you to see the strength of these younger generations. ”

The four eyes met, there were no superfluous words at all, and both of them were (shēn) shadows and then burst out.

"I've been expecting you for a long time. The corners of Cui Yiren's mouth showed a hint of hideousness, and a blue long sword appeared in his hand when he raised his hand, and then the sword shadow had already (shè) towards Su Ye.

When the sword shadow had just gone out, it was still a blue sword qi, and after an instant, waves of sword intent completely formed around Su Ye.

Su Ye immediately knew that Cui Yiren was stronger than all the martial artists he had fought on this stage before. And the other party's sword intent wave is a bit similar to his gun intent. This form of sword intent is the most difficult to form, and Su Ye has a deep understanding of gun intent, obviously understanding this.

At the same moment, Su Ye's Jiuxuan Thunder shook his gun, killing the gun, and then the sword shot out.

"Bang bang. ”

The dense sound of killing intent resonated in the ring, and the dense sword intent fell on the spear formed by Su Ye's Jiuxuan thunderbolt, and he could no longer advance an inch.

Su Ye's spear was able to block his sword intent, and Cui Yiren couldn't believe it at all. Between the crazy agitation of his true qi, the sword intent slammed into Su Ye's spear wave after wave.

"Boom. The wave of sword intent finally burst open, and it was completely torn apart by Su Ye's Nine Xuan Thunder spear. The powerful true qi backlash made Cui Yiren retreat a few feet away.

Su Ye didn't move, and he also admired Cui Yiren's toughness in his heart. An ordinary Martial Ding Realm Quadruple Heavenly Martial Artist can cultivate to the level of Cui Yiren, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are few opponents in the same level (qíng).

Cui Yiren's face changed, the wave of sword intent that he had just agitated so frantically had no way to shake Su Ye in the slightest. This Su Ye's strength is a little terrifying, which shows that he still overestimates himself.

"Take me another sword. ”

Cui Yiren spoke. The blue sword in his hand directly slashed into the air. The blue sword brought up a sword light of more than ten zhang. The power of this sword seemed to split the entire ring. And everything under this sword will be turned into powder by the sword.

True qi gushed out from Cui Yiren's hands, frantically pouring into the long sword spirit weapon in his hand. Su Ye also knew that Cui Yiren's sword had burst into self (shēn) potential, and even slashed at him at any cost.

"Break it for me. ”

When the huge sword was still in the air, Cui Yiren shouted again. He has now realized Su Ye's strength, and knows that if he doesn't come up with a killer weapon, he will definitely not be able to do anything to Su Ye.

"Click. ”

The blue sword slammed into Su Ye's condensed spear, making a shattering explosion.

After the Nine Xuan Thunder spear was blasted away, the blue sword not only did not dim, but extended again. The violent sword intent that swept down seemed to be about to twist Su Ye into pieces before it stopped.

Su Ye snorted coldly, he didn't look at Cui Yiren in his eyes. It's just a matter of controlling your pace and not letting your opponent lose too quickly. This guy really thought that he could defeat him with a killer move.

Jiuxuan Lei shook his spear and let out a crisp sound, which some martial artists who had cultivated to a high level understood very well. The crisp sound of Su Ye Jiuxuanlei's moving gun, in addition to the gun intent being stimulated, the material of this gun and the inscription refined in the gun (shēn), the formation is the main reason. If the formation that the gun (shēn) is integrated into is more suitable, the smoother the flow of the true qi, and the stronger the gun intent that can be blessed on it.

"Boom. "Jiuxuan Thunder slammed his spear on the falling blue sword, bringing bursts of violent true qi vortexes.

Cui Yiren (xiōng) blocked his mouth, and his true qi rolled down, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out directly. When he saw that Su Ye didn't retreat for half a minute, and the spear in his hand condensed into a spear again, his heart immediately sank.

At this moment, he had fully understood that he was not worse than Su Ye by one or two points, but not at all at the same level, just like the gap between the Martial Spirit Realm and the Martial Ding Realm.

Originally, in his heart, even if he was a Lingyuntang Chao Yingwu in the same realm, he was not necessarily better than him. And now I know that there is such a big gap with Su Ye.

Thinking of the gap between the Twin Heavens and the Quadruple Heavens, Cui Yiren was always unwilling in his heart, how could this be possible, could it be that Su Ye was hiding his cultivation? He was already a martial artist of the Martial Ding Realm Quadruple Heaven, but he wanted to hide in the Martial Ding Realm Dual Heaven Realm?

It's just that at the moment of his thoughts, the spear has already come to Cui Yiren's eyebrows, as long as Su Ye is willing, he can completely penetrate Cui Yiren's purple mansion as if it has passed through a layer of paper.

Despair and fear surged into Cui Yiren's heart, and this kind of (qíng) feeling indulged in with a cry of 'you lost'.

"Su Yesheng. The referee of the eighth ring announced.

There was an immediate silence around the ring, although everyone knew the rules and knew very well that no matter what level of competition, the further you go, the better it looks. It's only been four days since the start of the race, and it's so exciting.

One of the nine major sects, Cui Yiren of the Martial Ding Realm Four Heavens, was defeated by Su Ye of the Haotian Sect's Martial Ding Realm Two Heavens in a few rounds.

A moment of silence was followed by bursts of roars and applause. The warriors who watch the battle don't care who you are, they want to see (rè) blood and excitement.

"This Su Ye is getting more and more interesting, maybe Uncle Shi is not exaggerating. The corners of Yuren Binhao's mouth lightly arced, and now he clearly knew that so far, Su Ye had not used all his strength.

"Next one. Ling Xinlei to Jiang Tianchen. ”

As the referee of the eighth ring announced, a woman in flowing clothes fell into the ring, like a fairy Lingbo. The woman's face is covered with a thin veil, but her appearance can still be vaguely seen, although it is not shocking, but it has a mysterious temperament, which is fascinating.

Su Ye was slightly stunned, and Shangguan Wan'er next to (shēn) whispered to Su Ye:

"That Ling Xinlei is a family of the Baili Dynasty, the daughter of the Ling family's Tianzhi (jiāo), it seems that this time it is the two brothers and sisters who came to participate in the martial arts, and the two brothers and sisters are called Ling Tian Shuangjiao, and their names are much higher than yours. ”

The Ling family is also extremely low-key, in fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a first-class family of the Baili Dynasty. It is said that a long time ago, there was a noble girl in the Ling family who broke through the extreme of the Martial Emperor and soared to the immortal realm.

Su Ye secretly guessed that this noble daughter of the Ling family was very likely to leave some inheritance and blessing her descendants before she ascended to the immortal realm, which is why she had such a powerful Ling family.

This made Su Ye also curious about the two brothers and sisters, what was so extraordinary about them.

Seeing Ling Xinlei on the field, many people in the audience also moved, especially some young martial artists, who were obviously interested in Ling Xinlei beyond the ordinary boundary, which could be felt from their glittering eyes.

"I heard that she was only nineteen years old, and I didn't know what rank she could reach. ”

"Maybe it's the next Ling family's noble daughter. ”

"So far, no opponent has been able to break her defenses, so her veil has not been removed, it is really speechless, such a beautiful woman, what a veil. ”

There was a lot of discussion, and all eyes were on Ling Xinlei (shēn).

They waited for a while, until the referee announced the start of the game, and they were suddenly stunned. Why doesn't it seem that there is an opponent who hasn't played, what about Jiang Tianchen?

"Why is there only Ling Xinlei alone?" Shangguan Wan'er was also puzzled.

Su Ye said: "Jiang Tianchen has already been on the field, earlier than Ling Xinlei, but his concealment (shēn) method is more clever. ”

"Is this okay?" Shangguan Wan'er was stunned, this is a competition in the ring.

At this moment, a cold voice said: "Jiang Tianchen is a first-class family of the dynasty, a genius disciple of the Jiang family, and a light genus (xìng) spiritual root, which can control the light very well to hide himself. ”

Su Ye turned his head and saw that the person who spoke was Baili Yuehuan. Although they are opponents in the same ring, they don't have much contact, but Su Ye can roughly feel that Baili Yuehuan is a person with extremely high vision, and it is not easy for him to be called a genius.