As soon as Beigong Jing finished speaking, the Battle Spirit City Lord sitting on the side slowly shook his head, and then spoke: "It's not the Sword Domain, even if a genius person wants to realize and completely cultivate the Sword Domain, at least he has to reach the Half-Emperor Cultivation, and he seems to have comprehended the Sword Domain now, but the fire has not yet arrived." ”

Therefore, it should be more appropriate to say that it is the prototype of the sword domain, but even so, it is enough to see this son's talent in the way of the sword. Jing'er, for the teacher, I ask you, how is your comprehension in the Sword Domain now?"

"I ......"

Beigong Jing was dumbfounded for a while and didn't know how to answer, if she was telling the truth, then she really hadn't touched the Sword Domain yet.

However, with Beigong Jing's temperament, he will not easily admit that he is inferior to others: "Hmph, don't worry, Master, although I haven't set foot in the Sword Domain, but that's all because I haven't put my energy here, he has the Sword Domain, I also have the Sword Bone, if I can really meet him in the ring in the future, the disciple will definitely be able to beat him." ”

"Sword bones?sigh...... It seems that you still can't get rid of your arrogant problem, the strength of the sword bone is indeed true, but it is just a congenital thing, to put it bluntly, it is better to be your life. And the prototype of the sword domain, but it has to be comprehended through the day after tomorrow, it is not that the teacher has not told you before, as the monk's cultivation increases, the innate advantage will gradually be smoothed out by the acquired efforts, you ......"

The Battle Spirit City Lord wanted to say a few more words, but after seeing that his disciple had turned his head to the side and didn't want to say much, he had to give up, and at the same time, there was also a trace of a bad feeling in his heart.

As the so-called arrogant soldiers will be defeated, coupled with the endless emergence of young and strong people in this competition for places, Beigong Jingruo is still arrogant and arrogant, he doesn't know how to restrain himself, and he is reckless, so next, maybe he will really suffer a big loss......

In the ring, the sound of swords is still the same.

Zhuge Hua, who had completely fainted, needless to say, and Zhuge Jin, who knelt down and covered his head, felt that his sea of knowledge was as painful as if he had been pierced by ten thousand swords, as if his sea of knowledge was in a sword field, and the sword qi that was flying back and forth inside it was already full of holes.

Seeing him like this, Li Futu stood quietly in the center of the ring, his voice still indifferent: "I think, this battle should be over, right? If you don't surrender again, although you won't die, it is likely to affect your sanity, and it is still unknown if you will become a fool in the future." ”

"Knot, end! Admit defeat, I, my Zhuge brother admit defeat! I still hope that Brother Li will catch up, hurry up and recruit him!ah!"

"Whoosh!"

As his voice of admitting defeat sounded, the sound of the sword that resounded over the entire War Spirit Square suddenly disappeared, and Zhuge Hua could be regarded as taking a big breath, and then the whole person sat down: "Whew, it's over, it's over, it's over......

The feeling of not being able to survive and die, he assured that he really didn't want to try it a second time in his life.

It wasn't until Li Futu stepped down that the spectators slowly came back to their senses, Shi Lin sighed, and there was already more jealousy in his eyes when he looked at Li Futu from afar.

"Tsk, it's worthy of being the second on the strong list, it's really strong, his previous move, it seems that it should have been on the soul, but to some extent, it is more than me. ”

Qin Fan didn't say anything after glancing at him with a smile, but he really admired the strength of this Li Futu in his heart: "This Brother Li is really strong in terms of strength and understanding. ”

"In the next game, Beigong Jing, against Wang Yihuan. ”

Wang Yihuan is just a girl with a half-respected cultivation, and after facing such a strong opponent as Beigong Jing after going on the field, there is naturally no suspense in the final result.

When the referee just announced the start of the fight, Wang Yihuan took the initiative to admit defeat, but even so, Beigong Jing, who was already in a very unhappy mood, did not have any intention of saving face for her, and still relied on her strong spiritual power to lift her off the ring, and also made her skirt wide open, which was really a big ugly, but fortunately, Qin Fan, who was directly behind her, quickly took it down and put a robe on her in time.

"Beigong Jing! You are simply too much! I have obviously admitted defeat before, you ......"

"What am I? What if you surrender by fraud? Only by knocking you out of the ring can the final word be settled, but you should be glad that I didn't kill you in a single move, and I can already save face for you. ”

"You!"

Wang Yihuan was even more annoyed when she heard this, and when she wanted to say something, she was stopped by Qin Fan: "Girl, I advise you not to say more, people are the city lord's favorite disciples, and they are the first on the strong list, and there is often no reason to talk about this kind of arrogant and domineering woman." ”

"You should have been bitten by a bitten bitten by a just now, do you want to bite back when the dog bites you?" After speaking, Qin Fan glanced at Beigong Jing with a smile, and did not forget to make a grimace at her.

Hearing this, Wang Yi nodded hatefully: "That's right! What Brother Qin said is not unreasonable! Thank you Brother Qin for coming to the rescue in time, little girl, I am very grateful." ”

Beigong Jingzai stared at Qin Fan for a while, immediately took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said slowly: "The surname Qin, if I can let you survive this round of quota battle, my surname will be reversed in the future!"

"Alright, Jing'er, come back, the next fight, continue. ”

Seeing this, Qin Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, feeling the tenderness at the beginning of his hand, as well as the smiling glances cast by Ji Yuting, Shi Lin and others around him, only then did he realize that he was still holding Wang Yihuan, hurriedly spread his hand, scratched his head and laughed embarrassedly.

After Wang Yi, who was flushed, left the scene happily, Shi Lin came up and asked with a wicked smile: "Hehe, that girl's figure just now looks absolutely punctual, how does it feel?"

"Get out, stinky and improper, I'm Qin, how can I be that kind of person? but...... To be honest, it feels really good. ”

After the two of them had a few more quarrels, Qi Ye of the Blood Sect had already appeared, and his opponent was a young man in an ice blue robe, both of whom were in the early stage of the Tianzun Realm, and they were shivering.

As soon as he stepped into the ring, smelling the smell of blood, his shivering face began to become solemn, he was also from the Ming Emperor Domain, and naturally he had heard of the name of the Blood Sect.

It is rumored that the people in this sect never practice other exercises, martial arts, only a secret method called blood evil art, and this secret method is also quite magical, with different people to cultivate, different martial arts can be derived, of course, the strength of martial arts, and the talent of the cultivator is absolutely proportional.

Moreover, this blood evil technique is known as the first evil law in the Ming Emperor Domain, not only bloody and vicious, but also extremely evil, making people unguardable, even if they are cultivated to a higher level and fight with the people of the Blood Sect, they must fight with a hundred and twenty points of spirit.

"Blood Sect Qi Ye, I have really heard of a great name for a long time, and I am shivering in the Lower Northern Cold Mountain, please advise. ”

"Excuse me, I don't dare to teach you, but well, I have a problem, as long as I make a move, it will either be my death or the enemy's death, looking at you like this, it seems that you are a little afraid of me? ”

Hearing this, Shiver's eyes narrowed, his hands were slowly clenched, and streams of cold cold qi began to escape from the pores around his body, and in the blink of an eye, he condensed into a layer of ice on the surface of his body.

"Your Excellency, please advise!"

"Well, since you're obsessed, then it's no wonder that I'm going to drink!"

The next moment, I only heard Qi Ye's roar, and then he turned into a blood shadow and appeared in front of the chill at an almost teleportation speed, and everyone in the audience secretly exclaimed in their hearts: "What a fast speed!"

"Blood Cult, Blood Skull Mudra!"

"Boom!"

With Qi Ye's bloody palm and a chilling ice fist banging together, when there was a strange sound of "the slightest ......", soon, some sharp-eyed people in the audience hurriedly pointed to the junction of the two fists, and exclaimed: "Look! The ice attached to that chilling fist is slowly melting under the erosion of Qi Ye's blood!"

Hearing this, Qin Fan couldn't help frowning, and snorted coldly: "Blood Sect, you really deserve to be an expert in playing with these crooked ways. ”

"Jie Ji, do you want to know what will happen to you after your ice is completely melted away by my blood and qi?"

Looking at the cruel smile on Qi Ye's face, he gritted his teeth with a shudder, and then his right arm, which was exerting his strength, trembled suddenly: "I don't know, I don't want to know! However, I really want to erode my right arm, but it's not as easy as you think!