Looking at Song Qing, who fell to the ground coughing up blood, there was also a short silence on the top of the mountain, and one after another eyes full of incredible eyes were also cast.

Whether it was the Hidden World Sect or the Shennong Wu Clan, the expression on his face was a little shocked.

This most critical third game was originally the finale, a strong showdown. However, after only a short fight, Song Qing was beaten by Wang Chao and vomited blood and fell to the ground!

Cangjian and the others were even more stunned, they never thought that the best disciple of their Tsing Yi Sect would be so vulnerable in front of that young man named Wang Chao!

After a short silence, the long-suppressed Shennong Wu clan camp erupted in strong cheers, and a thick expression of surprise appeared on everyone's faces!

They also didn't expect that this Wang Chao found by Yan Xueji was so powerful, and he would beat Song Qing upside down with three strikes and five divisions!

"Win!"

Xia Zhilan, whose nervous body was slightly stiff, had a pretty face full of joy.

"Not yet..."

Yan Xueji smiled slightly and shook her head gently.

Hearing her words, Xia Zhilan was startled, and hurriedly looked at Song Qing, who was a little embarrassed, only to see the latter, who was slowly getting up.

Song Qing got up, stared at me gloomily, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wang Chao, I underestimated you, but I didn't expect your kung fu to be so powerful." However, my best thing is swordsmanship!"

As he spoke, he slowly drew the long sword behind his back.

The sword was unsheathed, and a golden sound was emitted, and the voice was crisp with a strong murderous aura!

On the long and narrow sword body, a dazzling sword light rippled out!

"It's a good sword!" I smiled faintly, although the Chiyou Tianyue Sword was not on my body, but the dragon sword was in my body, and I was not afraid of the sword in his hand!

"Wang Chao, let you learn the most powerful sword move of our Tsing Yi Sect!"

Song Qing's whole person's momentum changed, the whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, his sword momentum began to momentum, and the sword intent began to boil!

"If you can force me to this point, Wang Chao, you are proud enough!"

I stood there, standing still, and I also began to gain momentum, and the dragon sword qi in my body was ready to move!

"Qingmen Nine Swords Kill!"

Song Qing's tongue fought the spring thunder, and he shouted violently, and his voice pierced through the golden cracked stone, shaking the sky, making many people's ear drums hurt.

At this moment, in this piece of heaven and earth, the killing machine was shocking, and the long sword in Song Qing's hand erupted one after another, rushing into the sky, as if there was an endless volcano erupting!

He was surrounded by sword energy, as if he had thousands of ways, sharp and cold, and murderous.

Qingmen Nine Sword Kill, Tsing Yi Gate's strongest sword move! Song Qing also practiced this move to secure the position of senior brother!

As far as the eye can see, the entire battlefield is full of sword qi and sword light, blazing, murderous, and terrifying.

Seeing this scene, a solemn expression appeared on the faces of everyone in the Shennong Wu Clan.

Although he was far away from the battlefield, he still felt the sharp sword qi, as if it could slash people's hearts, which made people frightened!

You can imagine how powerful this trick is!

"Yan ...... Aunt Yan, can Wang Chao take this move?" Xia Zhilan put her hands together on her chest, her eyes full of worry.

"I don't know!"

Yan Xueji shook her head, Rao is she has always been full of confidence in Wang Chao, and her heart is bottomless at the moment. Song Qing's momentum was so amazing, there was an aura of destruction, which made her feel a little trembling!

"Alas......"

Grandma Snake sighed and muttered, "That Song Young Man Ji can easily deliver such a powerful blow, it seems that the disciples of the Hidden World Sect are indeed powerful. Wang Chao, this kid...... Alas, let's hope he can save his life. ”

Grandma Snake sighed, under such a powerful sword move, she already thought that Wang Chao had no hope of winning, and only hoped that he could save his life!

"It's over, if you can die under my trick, you can laugh at Jiuquan!"

Song Qing roared, her black hair fluttering messily, and her eyes were full of wildness and murder.

He held the long sword that stirred up the boundless wind and clouds, carrying a sharp sword aura and a momentum of destroying everything, and slashed at me fiercely!

In an instant, my whole body was wrapped in boundless sword qi.

……

"This move is too strong, the senior brother has won!"

On the side of the Hidden World Sect, a disciple's face was ecstatic, and his eyebrows danced.

"The battle, the end of ......"

The master of the Blood Wolf Gate looked at the young man who was devoured by the sword qi in the field, and smiled heartily.

"There should be no waves, Qing'er's trick is becoming more and more sharp. Cang Jian smiled faintly, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Cangjian, Song Qing is able to train your Qingmen Nine Swords to such a level at a young age, he is really a rare kendo wizard!"

The master of the Blood Wolf Gate arched his hand and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the Tsing Yi Gate, Song Qing has a bright future in the future!"

"Haha, Master Zhangmen has won the award, although Song Qing has some achievements, he is still too immature after all. If he used this method as soon as he came up, he would not be beaten by Wang Chao and vomited blood and fell. Cang Jian smiled faintly and said with emotion: "This kid still needs to be honed......"

"I'll wait until later, now that Song Qing has won the third competition, our Hidden World Sect has won two games, and we have already won. The Blood Wolf Sect Master said with a smile: "Seventy percent of the heavenly and earthly treasures will belong to our Hidden World Sect!"

"Congratulations, congratulations! Song Qing is so powerful!"

"I can win this time, thanks to Tsing Yi Gate!"

"Senior Brother Cangjian, with Song Qing, a sword wizard, your Tsing Yi Sect will rise in the future!"

……

The rest of the Hidden World Sect stepped forward to congratulate Cang Jian and rushed to be the first.

This group of people is naturally trying to curry favor with Tsing Yi Gate, and they all hope to take advantage of the distribution of land treasures.

For these people's thoughts, Cang Jian is clear, but there is still a useful expression on his face, and he smiled: "Everyone is polite, winning the competition is all the credit of the big guys!"

……

The hidden world sect said joy one after another, and they were beaming, but on the other hand, on the side of the Shennong Wu Clan, the atmosphere was silent to the bottom, and the mood was depressed.

I didn't expect to fight for so long, this competition is still lost, no matter who it is, it is not a taste in my heart.

"Alas......"

Grandma Snake sighed and looked at the sky with a helpless expression.

"Grandma, Wang Chao hasn't been defeated yet, but I don't know the result yet!" Unlike everyone, Xia Zhilan said instead.

Grandma Snake smiled bitterly and said: "Song Qing's sword qi is too terrifying, each one is like an extremely sharp sword, and hundreds of ways have drowned Wang Chao, how can he still have a chance of winning? Now it seems that it is estimated that he will be beaten into a pile of minced meat, and his life will not be saved." ”

"Huh, how can this be?" Xia Zhilan's face changed, and she looked at Yan Xueji: "Aunt Yan, is that so?"

Yan Xue Ji's narrow beautiful eyes looked ahead, and she didn't speak, what Grandma Snake said was right, she was overwhelmed by so much sword qi, not to mention a person, a boulder was about to be crushed, Wang Chao was probably more than lucky.

It's just that there is still a faint expectation in her eyes, looking forward to that young man creating a miracle!

……

Under the gaze of everyone, the earth-shattering momentum in the field gradually subsided, hundreds of sword rays disappeared, and the situation was gradually displayed in everyone's sight.

Dog's breakfast!

It can only be described in these four words, the hard stone ground was destroyed in a mess, and there were sword marks everywhere, some several feet long, some several inches deep underground. The rocky floor, which was originally relatively smooth, is now full of potholes and rubble, as if an explosion had occurred.

Everyone was shocked, Song Qing's sword qi had such terrifying destructive power. The stones were all chopped up, and Wang Chao, who was flesh and blood, ......

As the line of sight slowly moved upward, a figure stood proudly like a pine and cypress on the top of the mountain.

When everyone saw the figure clearly, their faces all changed.

The person standing was not the Song Qing they expected, it was Wang Chao!

On the other hand, Song Qing was lying on the ground in tattered clothes, covered in blood and wounds, as if he had been cut by a sharp blade.

"How is that possible, hell?"

Cang Jian looked at this scene in disbelief, thinking that he had seen it wrong. He rubbed his eyes and looked over and over again, only to find that the person who was standing upright was indeed Wang Chao!

The rest of the group reacted in the same way, and the entire summit fell into an eerie silence.

"Everyone, why are you stunned?"

I reached out and flicked a piece of stone chips off my body, looked up, and smiled.

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