On the martial platform, the thunder and fire waves were shrouded, and the bright light rushed up to the sky, like a galaxy, and then it crashed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info net

Bang!

It's over!

The square was close to the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sect Pavilion, and suddenly there was silence.

Only scattered dust still filled the martial platform in the void.

I don't know how long it took, but the square was full of people and exclamations.

"Ye Xingchen won!"

Even the family genius Zhao Yunjin was completely defeated by Ye Xingchen. ”

"The key is that Ye Xingchen is hiding too deeply, I thought Ye Xingchen had lost, but I didn't expect his hole card to be the true dragon bloodline. ”

At this time, Ye Xingchen's reputation can be regarded as a complete rise, and even those big names on the list have a very high evaluation of Ye Xingchen.

"The battle of the championship, the first game of the second round, Ye Xingchen wins!"

For this competition between Ye Xingchen and Zhao Yunjin, everyone watched it thrilling and excited.

For Ye Mei, Ye Xingchen's competition made her nerves tense, as if she fell from heaven to hell, and then rushed out of hell and flew to heaven, this indescribable excitement made her not know what kind of emotion to use.

In fact, Yue Wushuang, who was sitting next to Ye Mei, was once again deeply shocked by Ye Xingchen's strength.

The moment she saw Ye Xingchen defeat her opponent, there seemed to be a warm current in her heart, soothing the surging and joy in her heart.

Tossing, after a stick of incense.

In the second round of the Battle of the Championships, the second competition began.

On the martial stage, two women appeared.

As soon as the disciples recovered from the shock of passion, they were in an uproar again.

The two women in this battle are the two proud daughters of Ling Wuguo.

They are the future heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion and the Heavenly Sword Pavilion respectively

Ye Xingchen never expected that Mu Xin'er would have a competition with Long Ling'er.

"This battle is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. ”

"That's right, it's a coincidence that the two proud daughters of Ling Wuguo were able to participate in the Sect Pavilion Disciple Ranking Competition in the same session, and this time they actually competed on the same stage, and they could see it once in a hundred years. ”

"Their talents, qualifications, and bloodlines are all top-notch existences, and their cultivation is all in the ninth level of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, and they all have their own specialties, and I can't say who will win in the end. ”

As far as Ye Xingchen knew, Mu Xin'er's formation talent was quite terrifying, especially the Nine Heavens Sword Formation, which had reached the realm of the fourth-grade level.

Mu Xin'er not only inherited her mother's formation talent, but also her father's kendo talent.

Although Mu Xin'er's parents have fallen, none of the big names on the list are not aware of her father Mu Lang, but a sword genius of Ling Wuguo's honor.

Moreover, her true martial bloodline is a sixth-grade high-level, ice dazzling pupil eagle.

As for Long Ling'er, Ye Xingchen only knew that her true martial bloodline was the Silver Firefly Thunder Dragon, and in terms of the comprehension of sword skills, she was definitely in a strong field.

This is what Ye Xingchen learned from a few years ago when he saw her display rainbow sword skills.

The race is on.

The first to strike was Mu Xin'er, at the beginning, she clasped the seal with both hands, and gathered her true qi to form a sword formation that turned the stars and shifted, shrouding the entire martial arts.

Formation mage, when casting a formation, the worst thing is to be attacked in close quarters, so Mu Xin'er will attack first.

Roar!

Long Ling'er, who was "imprisoned" in the formation, the aura that permeated her delicate body exploded with the power of the dragon's might, and the ripples generated fluctuated, making the sword formation seem to be like a crumbling tower.

There will also be a fierce battle between them.

As for who wins and who loses, we can only know when the winner is decided.

However, the voice of support is still biased towards Long Ling'er.

Maybe because Long Ling'er is more kind and easy to communicate, as for Mu Xin'er, almost no one has communicated with her, except for Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen has some intersections with her, and it is also because of some specific factors.

Bang!

On the martial platform, Long Ling'er's long sword slammed, splitting the strong sword formation, her figure flashed, and she attacked the opponent quickly.

Mu Xin'er realized that after Long Ling'er broke through the sword formation, she would immediately start a melee attack, without giving herself the slightest space to deploy the formation.

Mu Xin'er gave up attacking with a formation and took out a long sword of ice crystals.

"Red Magpie Style!"

I saw that the moment Long Ling'er slashed out with a sword, the sword qi formed a bowing moon shape, but it flashed with a reddish colored light.

That was the third form of the Rainbow Sword Technique.

Under the influence of the sword intent of light and the sword intent of water, the sword aura was colorful and magnificent, and it was extremely powerful.

In the face of this attack, Mu Xin'er was not to be outdone, she snorted, and a frost sword flashed from the long sword in her hand.

The Ice Condensation Sword in her hand is not an ordinary sword, it is a sword inherited from a Sword Sect three hundred years ago, and Mu Xin'er is good at the Ice Sword Intent, this sword is like a fish in water in her hands.

Bang!

When the two long swords clashed, the sword qi collided together.

After one move, neither of them has the upper hand, and if they don't use all their strength, I'm afraid they won't be able to tell the winner, after all, Mu Xin'er and Long Ling'er's strength is evenly matched.

……

The practice of a cup of tea.

The battle on the martial arts platform has reached a white-hot stage.

Both of them were panting, beads of sweat on their beautiful cheeks.

Mu Xin'er never thought that her opponent would be so powerful, and her attacks in dozens of moves in a row were all equal.

And Long Ling'er also thought that the opponent's formation was very good, and in terms of sword intent, it was even more terrifying.

The two sides have been whirling for a while, and finally the final offensive is about to begin.

Roar!

Long Ling'er unfolded the power of the bloodline, and the outline of a silver firefly thunder dragon full of thunder fluorescence appeared in the martial platform.

Just looking at the silhouette of this silver thunder dragon is awe-inspiring.

Similarly, on the opposite side of Long Ling'er, Mu Xin'er also unfolded the bloodline artistic conception.

Whisk!

An ice-dazzling eagle with an icy aura bloomed, its eyes seemed to hook the soul, and it was extremely frightened.

Shout!

At the same time, both sides swung their swords away.

The sword light permeated the sword aura, transforming into an ice dazzling pupil eagle and a silver firefly thunder dragon.

Whisk!

On the martial platform, there was a trace of rupture again, and it continued to extend outward.

Smack!

If it weren't for the repair of Wutai after every round of battles, I'm afraid that this big Wutai would have become uneven and look like a strange rocky mountain.

Bang!

On the martial platform, the surging aura of ice and thunder was running rapidly and constantly colliding.

The bright light of "Lielie" makes it difficult for people to see the picture of Wutai.

"What's that?"

Suddenly, the sword qi that flew out of Long Ling'er's long sword appeared with a golden sword light, which seemed to be contaminated with the dragon power of the Silver Firefly Thunder Dragon.

"Brontosaurus breathes!"