The eight sword fish ran out, growing in the wind, and in an instant, the eight swords were like falling meteors in the sky, and the sword qi pierced the sky, with a sharp roar, slashing towards Li Tianju. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The powerful sword momentum makes people shudder in their hearts.

Li Tianju's body moved, the sword in his hand swung rapidly, his body became elegant, and the afterimage of the landing appeared, and the powerful sword qi poured out like a flood that broke the embankment.

Tianyi sword technique clears the clouds and sees the sun!

On the golden-handled long sword, a strong light emanated, and Li Tianju's entire body was bathed in light, and the aura of the whole person became solemn and powerful.

The long sword moved against the wind, and it was pointed out again and again, and in an instant, there were eight swords.

The eight swords that fell like meteors suddenly returned the same way, Li Tianju's body retreated eight steps in succession, and blood oozed from the tiger's mouth in the hand holding the sword.

Huang Ye frowned slightly.

With a quick plucking of his hands, a clear sound came from between heaven and earth, which made people's hearts shocked.

The sword momentum of the eight swords that was turned back suddenly turned, and a bright light appeared, and the small sword like an embroidery needle also appeared.

The Nine Swords slanted down.

The light is shining, and the sword aura is like a dragon.

Huang Ye put his hands together, and the nine swords suddenly merged into one, and a hundred-zhang big sword suddenly appeared, and the big sword slashed straight down, and in mid-air, the ripples rose and shook.

Li Tianju's expression became serious, the seemingly weak Yellow Leaf was indeed beyond his expectations, from beginning to end, he had not been close to the Yellow Leaf's three feet away, and he had been tired of dealing with Yellow Leaf's attack.

The golden-handled sword slowly moved forward.

Li Tianju looked at the hundred-zhang sword that was slashed in the air, the internal force in his body swept out, the air around him became hot, and the light of the long sword became more dazzling, like the scorching sun at noon.

Tianyi sword technique opens the world!

Exhale lightly.

Li Tianju stepped forward in one step, and the sword in front of him was like a majestic mountain, not moving at all.

The hundred zhang sword is coming in an instant.

The sword in his hand moved instantly, and a powerful and suppressed power emanated from the sword in Li Tianju's hand, and in the dazzling light, a golden big sword was born, facing the hundred-zhang big sword.

Rumble!

In the ring, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the wind hit all around.

The referee elder, who had been watching the battle silently, waved his hand, and a powerful internal force emanated, forcibly suppressing the residual power that was agitating in all directions.

The smoke cleared.

I saw that Huang Ye was still standing calmly, frowning slightly.

Li Tianju stood, blood dripping from his right hand.

A wry smile appeared on Li Tianju's face, "I really underestimated you." ”

The faint words spit out, Li Tianju raised his sword again, the long sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and the battle intent in his eyes was high.

"I'm defeated!"

"You really should listen to the master's words and complete the cultivation of all the Eighteen Swords of Feiliu. ”

The surrounding brows scattered, and Huang Ye gently put the nine swords into the sword box, shook his head, and slowly left.

Li Tianju's expression was a little embarrassed, Huang Ye's reaction was beyond his expectations, he put away his sword, Li Tianju saluted to the referee elder, and walked out of the ring.

The referee elder didn't see Li Tianju's salute, his eyes kept looking at Huang Ye, looking at Huang Ye who was slowly leaving, his face became a little abnormal.

"I really didn't expect that the closed disciple of the Little Lotus Peak Peak Lord actually appeared. The referee elder said silently in his heart.

In this round of competition, No. 88 Li Tian won a huge victory. ”

The results are declared complete, and the next set of showdowns begins.

Li Tianju walked down from the ring, walked to a relatively quiet place, and began to recover his internal strength, in the competition with Huang Ye just now, his internal strength was almost exhausted, and now he must seize the time to recover his internal strength to deal with the next duel.

Li Qifeng stood next to the ring, carefully observing the opponents in the ring, knowing himself and his opponent, and being invincible in a hundred battles, among all the contestants, there is no doubt that Li Qifeng's cultivation is the weakest, and if he wants to win, he can only take some special ways.

For example, relying on powerful sword moves, defeat the enemy with one move.

For example, by virtue of the advantage of the body, to achieve victory.

Li Qifeng regarded every contestant in the ring as his opponent, and his mind constantly imagined how to fight the enemy.

On the stone staircase seat, the iron-blooded king Li Qing looked a little lazy, looking at the competition in the ring, drowsy, beside him, the three Tianjiao of the Jixia School Palace were the same, shaking their heads from time to time, with a look of disappointment on their faces.

"I'm not just here to watch the battle, but to bring the emperor's edict. ”

The Iron Blood King changed to a comfortable sitting position and whispered to Deng Yiming on the side.

Deng Yiming glanced at the Iron Blood King, and said calmly: "Speak!"

The Iron Blood King smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and pointed at Tianjiao, who was sitting behind him, "The emperor asked these three beside me to compete with the disciples of the Sword Sect, I want to see how the disciples taught by the Jixia Academy Palace are?"

Deng Yiming smiled slightly.

The art of imperial power has always pursued the balance of the collapsed side, and it is impossible to allow others to sleep peacefully.

The strength of the Sword Sect, the emperor has been difficult to control, as a big trouble, even if the empire has a million heroes, do not dare to easily step on the rivers and lakes, once the bloody storm is set off, I am afraid that the empire will also become turbulent, the prestige of the Sword Sect is deeply rooted in the hearts of every people in the empire, and the emperor does not dare to touch it easily.

The emperor has been trying his best to search for outstanding talents in the empire, and enter the Jixia scholar to cultivate.

Gradually, the number of disciples who came out of the scholars under the rank increased day by day, and their strength was also extremely strong.

The Iron Blood King rose up this time, and let the disciples of the Jixia scholars compete with the disciples of the Sword Sect, which was more of a provocation to the Sword Sect.

It is natural that the Sword Sect won, after all, the Sword Sect is the first sect in the empire, and the martial arts background is extremely powerful.

The Sword Sect was defeated and discredited, and the status of the scholar under the rank could be raised by a few points.

No matter what, it is not good for the Sword Sect.

"Since it's an edict, it doesn't matter, Su Wenji's disciples are strong, and it's time to see and understand. ”

Deng Yiming said softly.

He can't resist the emperor's edict, the current Sword Sect is like dead wood, his luck is about to run out, and his strength is no longer comparable to the past, if the emperor is suspicious again, I am afraid that the Sword Sect will become more dangerous.

Now all Deng Yiming can do is wait.

The dead wood is still in the spring, and the current Sword Sect needs to be forbearing, and it only needs a perfect opportunity, as long as the Sword Sect has another great master, it can be safe.

Although ranked third among the top ten grandmasters in the world, more often than not, Deng Yiming still felt powerless, how big the world is, and there are countless martial artists, the third grandmaster is just a title, and he can protect himself, but he can't protect the Sword Sect Anran.

This is helplessness!