Kun word than the bucket platform.

Just when everyone thought that the defeat was decided, it was seen!

Chenshan's legs suddenly stepped on the void, and the void that seemed to have no way to borrow force was compressed by the domineering power it released and shook suddenly, but with the help of this countershock, his body suddenly deviated and forcibly changed direction.

In this intolerable moment, he finally narrowly avoided the sword that Duan Tianya had originally intended to get.

"How is that possible?" Duan Tianya exclaimed in surprise when he saw this.

There was a tsunami-like cheer from the stands, and there was also a lot of surprise on the high platform.

The Martial City Lord just smiled, obviously not surprised by this, just calmly looking at this scene on the Kunzi platform.

After the crisis in Chenshan was resolved, he did not immediately flee and retreat, but turned around, stepped directly into the air, and swooped down straight to Duan Tianya.

"This time, it's a trick for you to pick me up. Chenshan snorted.

When the words fell, his body "banged" again, and more forces around his body lit up, and the number went straight to two hundred.

At this moment, Mo said that it was the ordinary spectators in the stands, even the people on the high platform, who were already a little unable to sit still, and their expressions suddenly changed and looked towards Chenshan.

The strength of Morning Mountain has far exceeded their imagination.

Even Elder Taiyi Shen Chengxian Shen, who had always looked indifferent, raised his eyebrows slightly at this time, and glanced at the Martial City Lord, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

The Martial City Lord seemed to notice Shen Chengxian's gaze, met the other party, and smiled slightly.

Duan Tianya looked at the dense mysteries on Chenshan's body, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes, but when the time came, he could no longer hide, and he must not hide, he could only make a desperate bet, even if he made some sacrifices.

As soon as he thought of this, Duan Tianya let out a hysterical roar, and with a sudden move of both hands, another willow leaf thin sword also flew back, sticking to the other long sword, and at the same time, the one hundred and sixty-eight power points on his body were also shining suddenly, and almost all the power surged out, surging out along the body of the long sword, turning into a crystal light giant sword, facing the morning mountain.

The Chenshan people took a very strange posture in mid-air, their bodies turned downward, the dense force above their right hand lit up with a shining light, and they raised a palm and gently pushed it downward.

I saw that the speed of his palm pushing through was not hurried or slow, and every time the palm was pressed forward, a shock occurred in the surrounding void, and there was gradually wind and thunder in it, and the moment before the two collided, his palm just happened to be handed out completely.

Seeing this, Shen Chengxian's expression changed greatly, his body burst up, and he rushed to the competition platform.

At this point, however, it is too late.

Chenshan's palm had already hit the tip of Duan Tianya's sword.

"Click......"

A continuous sonorous sound sounded, and the crystal light giant sword broke inch by inch, exploded into smashes, and dissipated into countless white crystal powder, accompanied by it, the two willow leaf long swords in Duan Tianya's hands also cracked inch by inch and turned into pieces.

Chenshan slapped through his body and hit Duan Tianya's shoulder.

Duan Tianya's clothes on the surface of his body burst instantly, but he was still wearing a clumsy white armor on his body, on which countless gentle rays of light gushed out, turning into a layer of protective light curtain blocking Chenshan's palm.

Just listen to a loud "boom".

That layer of light curtain exploded, and the armor on Duan Tianya's body also cracked, and a dazzling cloud of red blood burst out on his right shoulder and arm at the same time, completely shattered, his back slammed to the ground, his long hair was scattered, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he was already fainting.

The entire doutai also shook violently, and the surface was shrouded in a hazy light due to the protection of a large number of demon bones, although the body of the platform did not explode directly, but it also sank three feet directly, and countless spider web cracks were born on it.

Chenshan still remembered the previous master's instructions, stretched out his right fist and took it back.

At this moment, a loud shout sounded in the air, and a figure fell straight down, and the already crumbling bucket platform burst into a bang, turning into countless gravel and scattering "with a bang".

Chenshan looked fixedly, but saw that Shen Chengxian was looking at him with a furious face, and then, several streamers fell in the air, but it was the Martial City Lord and the others, all of whom flew down.

"Master, no opponent loses, this battle can't be over, right?" asked Chen Shan with a bow.

"You kid is good, you have already won, you have to be merciful and forgiving, let him go, how about it?" said the martial city lord with a smile.

"Obey the teacher's orders. Chenshan reined in his battle intent and retreated behind the Martial City Lord.

Shen Chengxian leaned down and hugged Duan Tianya in his arms, took out a black vial, poured out several red pills from it and fed them to him, and then hugged them.

"Martial City Lord, fellow Daoists, allow me to take a step first. Shen Chengxian said with a gloomy face.

"Shen Daoyou is free," the Martial City Lord nodded and said, and then said, "Thank you Shen Daoyou for Bai Lihuo." ”

Shen Chengxian's face became even more gloomy, and he didn't answer, turning around and leaving with the seriously injured Duan Tianya.

The crowd in the stands was a little overwhelmed by this sudden scene, and at this time they reacted, and as soon as someone took the lead, they booed everywhere, expressing their dissatisfaction with Shen Chengxian interrupting the game.

"If you care, it's messy, this matter is Shen Daoyou's fault, but it's also reasonable, I'll let him compensate you one or two afterwards. The Martial City Lord ignored the reaction in the stands and said with a smile at Chenshan.

"Thank you, Master. Chenshan replied hesitantly.

"Okay, the next competition will continue, don't affect the future. With that, the Martial City Lord turned around and jumped back on the high platform.

On the other side of the dry word table, no accident, Mu Baiyi won.

About two hours later, the other two fights began.

The duel on the Qianzi platform was not affected and could be carried out as usual, but the Kunzi platform where Sad Qianxun and Fang Xing were fighting was seriously damaged in the last battle and could not be used for the time being.

On the platform of the word "Gen", Sadness Qianxun and Fang Xing stand opposite each other.

When these two met and duel, it was naturally particularly eye-catching, Fang Xing was a powerhouse of the old Jedi, and although Sad Qianhiro was not listed in the Jedi, his reputation in the cultivation world was very high, and the peers present were unmatched, but they wanted to see if this, the famous Sad Qianhiro, was the same as his Dharma Dao in terms of strength and cultivation, so the stands around him were almost full, and everyone was looking forward to it, wanting to see the demeanor of the two.

"Fang Daoyou, I thought I would not be able to meet you until I entered the top four, but I didn't expect to be able to compete with you now. Sadness Qianxun looked at Fang Xing, with no sadness or joy on his face, and said word by word.

"Fang Mou is also very happy to be able to cultivate with his fellow pathos. Fang Xing didn't have that stupid look at this moment, his eyes were shining, and his whole person exuded a high fighting intent.

"Let's go!" the referee on the side glanced at the two of them and announced in a loud voice.

As soon as the words fell, Sorrow Qianxun kicked the ground under his feet, and there was a muffled "boom", and a big hole exploded in the ground, and his body was like a crossbow off the string, and he flew out of a distance of more than ten zhang in an instant, and when he arrived in front of Fang Xing, he smashed his fist down and launched an attack first.

The strength on the arm of the sad Qianhiro brightened, and a powerful invisible force suddenly erupted.

The air within a radius of several zhang instantly exploded, bursting out with a terrifying hissing sound, and the power was incomparably powerful.

In the face of such an attack, Fang Xing's face was expressionless, but his reaction was not slow, his right arm moved, and suddenly became blurred, and then a jet-black fist burst out like lightning, and in an instant, two fists, one black and one white, were connected!

A roar exploded, and a powerful impact erupted between the two.

Fang Xing's complexion changed, his body retreated again and again, and he took three steps back, each step made a deep footprint on the ground, and the ground near him cracked.

On the high platform, seeing this scene, he showed a look of surprise, and the nearby spectators were even more uproar.

After the blow of Sorrow Chihiro, he didn't stop at all, his body pounced on him like lightning again, his arm shook, and a golden light burst out from his waist, but it was a golden bone chain, these bone chains were connected to each other, and instantly turned into a golden spear, and the tip of the golden spear emitted a piercing scream, bringing out the afterimage of the Dao, and stabbing at the door of Fang Xing.

The sorrow in the battle is the opposite of his plain and elegant dust, like the wind and demons.

Although Fang Xing was suppressed by Sorrow Chihiro with speed and strength, there was no discouragement and fear in his expression, but his fighting intent was even stronger, and the essence in his eyes was more vigorous, he slammed on the ground under his feet, and his body shot backwards, and at the same time, his hands were wiped behind his back, and a black shadow flashed, and two more black axes appeared in his hands, turning into two black afterimages and smashing on the tip of the golden spear.

There was a loud bang, and the golden spear was swung away.

The surging power fluctuations rushed in all directions, and everyone near the arena stood unsteadily, and they all took a few steps back.

The waist of Grief Qianhiro's body rotated and exerted force, and the direction of the golden spear in his hand changed, from a straight stab to a sweep, sweeping towards Fang Xing's waist and abdomen, and the change was extremely subtle.

Fang Xing shouted, his body turned around, and the double axe in his hand faced the golden spear, and the other side directly slashed at Sorrow Qianxun, and he actually forcibly counterattacked.

Seeing this, Sorrowful Chihiro's body shook suddenly, and moved sideways to the side, and at the same time, the golden spear in his hand turned, and immediately turned into countless golden spear shadows and woke up.

Fang Xing was not afraid, and directly threw himself into the shadow of the golden spear, the two big axes in his hands turned into two black whirlwinds, flying around his body, blocking the attack of the golden spear, and at the same time counterattacking from time to time, the fighting style was extremely violent and ferocious.

The two of them immediately fought in one place, and the loud sound of the gold and iron clashing exploded like raindrops, and in the blink of an eye, it was a hundred back and forth.

As a result, the two of them attacked with all their might, and they soon hung their own colors.

A half-foot-long wound was cut on the lower abdomen of the sad Qianxun, and Fang Xing was also stabbed with two bowl-sized wounds on his body, but both of them didn't pay attention to it at all, and only focused on attacking with all their might.

The spear shadow and axe flashed, and the ground exploded from time to time with large holes, and the entire arena rumbled and shook, as if it could not withstand the strength of the two.

Although Fang Xing tried his best to regain the upper hand, the power of his body was above him at the moment, and the spear technique was even more exquisite, so that he could do his best, but he was still faintly at a disadvantage, and was constantly pressed backwards, and was soon forced to the edge of the fighting platform.