Fang Hanluo is in the dust!

After a brief salute, the two quickly clashed and fought in Thang Long Taichung.

Sure enough, he learned his lesson, and launched a rapid attack as soon as he got on the field. Abandoned the previous unchanged and adaptable to all changes, relying on strong resilience, grinding the opponent's style of play.

I have to say that his strength is still quite strong, and almost in the blink of an eye, countless blue lights swayed in the entire Shenglong Platform.

Behind him there was a Qingguang Divine Tree, covering the sky and the sun, as high as hundreds of zhang. Between the shaking of the tree trunks, the wind and clouds changed color, and the water surface of the entire Jiulong Lake was stirred to the dark, and even everyone in the spectator seats could feel the strong wind blowing in their faces.

Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly, his attention was not on Jiechen, he stared at Fang Hanluo.

As others expected, Fang Hanluo, who had been promoted to a half-step heavenly spirit, faced the Absolute Dust much more easily this time. Even if the opponent makes one after another killing moves, he still has a smile on his face, and he can always calmly resolve the opponent's killing moves between advancing and retreating.

From time to time, he can also take the right opportunity, and a cold counterattack makes Jiechen busy for a while.

"Strange. ”

Lin Yun thought about it, and always felt that something was wrong with this Fang Hanluo, but he couldn't see it.

I want to use the psychic sword intent to observe, but this psychic sword intent is handy to comprehend the sword moves, but the other moves and artistic conceptions are not so magical.

I want to use the eyes of the candle dragon to see, but the movement is too big and I will be noticed if I am not careful, and the hole cards will be wasted.

Well, not at all.

Lin Yun retracted his thoughts, and a look of persistence flashed in his eyes, he didn't believe that with the keen eye of a swordsman, he couldn't see some clues.

"Three moves have passed. ”

"Four moves have passed. ”

"Five moves have passed. ”

The warriors on the audience stared at the battle on the Shenglong platform, silently counting how many moves they had fought in their hearts. There has always been a rumor about Fang Hanluo, that is, ten moves can't take him, even if the three little kings want to win him, it will become extremely difficult.

If it is Absolute Dust, if you can't win Absolute Dust within ten moves, you may definitely lose.

So everyone didn't say anything, they all counted silently in their hearts, wanting to witness whether the rumors were true.

"That's ......"

Lin Yun, who was observing this battle, suddenly lit up in front of him, and he saw that Fang Hanluo's body was a little strange. Between each change, there were extremely subtle energy fluctuations, emitting on the ground and in mid-air, and the fluctuations were quite hidden in the aftermath of the battle between the two.

If you don't pay attention, you won't be able to find it at all, and you will even be ignored by the aftermath.

Sword intent psychic, whoa!

In the depths of Lin Yun's eyes, a spark of light suddenly bloomed, and some psychic sword intent focused on his eyes, and suddenly many details on the platform became clear under the magnification of psychic sword intent.

Fang Hanluo's movements were constantly decomposed, and one picture after another appeared in Lin Yun's mind.

"I see. ”

Lin Yun dissipated the psychic sword intent in his eyes, and his face showed a sudden look.

This Fang Hanluo's body style is quite strange, and he can scatter most of the opponent's strength invisibly every time his body shape changes. So he can hold out for a long time in every desperate situation, and in addition, his physical body should be more terrifying than outsiders imagine.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why he has carried so many serious injuries, and in the end, he can turn evil into good fortune.

Jiechen should have reached something, but he couldn't find out the flaws in his body, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated, and he couldn't even force out Fang Hanluo's flesh hole cards.

Sure enough, after ten moves, Jiechen gradually gained the upper hand.

"Alpin Fist, Frost Starburst!"

After dozens of moves, Fang Hanluo's five fingers clenched, and a punch burst out, as if a cold condensed star burst in the fist.

The Blue Light Divine Tree behind Jie Chen was first frozen, and then exploded directly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and completely withered.

"Sure enough, ten moves can't help Fang Hanluo!"

"Juechen seems to have been injured to the origin, I'm afraid that he has completely lost his combat effectiveness, and he has to abstain from the next game. ”

"It's so tragic, Li Mubai was almost split in half by Zhu Qingshan's knife, and barely picked up a life, and this Juechen was injured to the origin again, which is equivalent to directly eliminating the two of them. ”

There was an exclamation from the spectator seat, and everyone's expressions were extremely solemn.

This top ten battle is much more tragic than the previous group battle, and the master has made too many moves, and the peak duel can't be stopped at all.

Once you are injured, you are basically declared out.

"I won. ”

Fang Hanluo grinned and arched his hand.

Jiechen was already seriously injured, and now that the Xuanhuang Qi was devoured in large quantities, he knew that the exit was a foregone conclusion. His face was expressionless, he didn't say a word, and jumped up to the stage.

Thump!

But the others couldn't lift up their true breath in mid-air, and actually fell down directly, but fortunately, the elders of the sect hurriedly fished him out.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will become the first leader to drown in Jiulong Lake.

"I'm sorry. ”

The smile on Fang Hanluo's face faded, this scene was indeed a bit bleak, the top ten of the last session almost drowned in Jiulong Lake.

But the path of martial arts is so cruel, there is no choice but to become stronger, otherwise it is Fang Hanluo himself who will leave the scene in embarrassment.

The atmosphere of the scene was obviously much more solemn after this war, and the laughter and noise gradually disappeared.

"It's miserable. ”

Looking at the dust that was scooped up, Feng Ye said with some embarrassment on the side, he secretly glanced at Lin Yun, and found that a sigh flashed in the other party's calm expression, but it was more calm to the point of being terrifying.

His heart, like a sword in his hand, never wavered.

No matter how cruel this martial arts path is, this heart of the sword is fearless in life and death.

The battle for the top ten continues, and when everyone regrets the glory of Nanhua Qiying, is it about to end. Nangong Wanyu and Jiang Ziye won successively, especially Jiang Ziye, her Qianyun Jue cultivation reached an unfathomable realm, and the gathering was like a towering mountain, stretching for more than 100,000 miles.

If it is scattered, the stars will twinkle in the sky without a trace of clouds and mist, and it will be impossible to prevent it.

One wonderful duel after another is being staged, although it is not over yet, but the list of people who can advance to the top ten is gradually becoming clear.

In addition to the four seeds, there are six names left in the top 10.

Jiang Ziye, Wu Xiaotian, Nangong Wanyu, Yang Lie, Gao Yu, Fang Hanluo, Bai Lixuan, Zhu Qingshan, Yue Weiwei, if there is no accident, the six places should appear among these people.

The list is clear, the first five people are Nanhua Qiying plus a veteran powerhouse Wu Xiaotian, and the back four people are rookie dark horses born in this dragon feast, one by one, menacing and flourishing.

The confrontation between the old and the new is very obvious.

Of course, there has to be one more person, and the Purple Moon Cave is like a secluded sky.

She was defeated by Yue Weiwei before, and staged a wonderful "beautiful dance", but she did not abstain. It's just that he was ashamed to see people, and he covered himself with a veil, revealing only his forehead and eyes.

Its strength is still there, and it is one of the variables.

"Wu Xiaotian vs. Jiang Ziye!"

The referee suddenly lengthened his tone and reported the list of the next match.

As soon as the words fell, the scene suddenly set off an uproar, and countless eyes became hot.

The grievances between Wu Xiaotian and Jiang Ziye, but they are rumored in the ancient domain of Nanhua, and there is no need to say anything about Wu Xiaotian's madness back then, and everyone has known it for a long time.

"Senior brother, be careful. ”

In the seat of the Blood Death Pavilion, seeing Wu Xiaotian who was eager to try, Ji Wuye said with some concern, and the expressions of the other sect elders were nothing more than the same.

Wu Xiaotian grinned: "After four years of war, I am no longer what I used to be, it should be this stinky woman to be careful." ”

As the words fell, he rose into the air, like a mountain peak falling heavily on the Shenglong platform.

Thundered!

The water of the Sifang Lake was agitated, shaking hundreds of waves that rushed to the sky, and Jiang Ziye on the opposite side of the black roaring sky had already landed, and his face was calm.

"I've been looking forward to this battle for a long time, Jiang Ziye was humiliated four years ago, I will definitely return this battle to you!"

Wu Xiaotian's eyes showed excitement, and he said coldly.

"I've long forgotten the battle four years ago, and besides, you don't deserve my special humiliation, I'm not that attached to you. ”

Jiang Ziye's gaze was as cold as water, surprisingly calm.

"I don't care what you think!"

Wu Xiaotian's eyes flashed with anger, he had been working hard for this battle for a long time, but he didn't bother to care what his opponent thought.

All he has to do is defeat the other party and be ashamed!

In the midst of the wild shouts, the blood on Wu Xiaotian's body flashed across the air, spanning a distance of hundreds of meters. Leaving a series of hideous blood-colored afterimages along the road, the real body instantly appeared in front of Jiang Ziye, and he raised his hand and looked at it with a palm.

Thundered!

This palm is like a river pouring down, roaring with evil energy, rolling up boundless blood clouds, it is Wu Xiaotian's specialty, blood cloud slashing!

"Shattered!"

Jiang Ziye's face did not change color, and he greeted it with a light finger.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang between the touches, and the two of them retreated.

"Bloodshadow!"

Before the Wuxiao Heavenly Man landed in mid-air, his bloody body rolled up like a river again, and his body was like a blood python opening its vicious mouth and biting it fiercely. This move changes extremely quickly, and it uses extremely clever body techniques, and the roaring evil qi can interfere with the opponent's six senses, causing spatial confusion to people.

Click, click!

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ziye was hit with seven punches in a row, and each punch fell as if it had been bitten by a blood python.

"Scatter!"

Seeing that the opponent was unforgiving, Jiang Ziye stabilized the chaotic true element in his body and forced the opponent's evil qi out of his body. The momentum of his body floated like a cloud, and under the opponent's qi, Jiang Ziye was obviously standing in front of him, but it seemed to be gone, and he couldn't lock it.

"Gather!"

At the moment when Wu Xiaotian was slightly stunned, Jiang Ziye slammed his palm, and a vision appeared behind him. There are boundless white clouds piled up like mountains, majestic and heavy, and the mountains rise from the ground to bring great pressure to people.

Every time he blasted out a palm, there was a high mountain piled up, and after a few palms, Jiang Ziye was already surrounded by lofty mountains and mountains, endlessly.

"Qianyun Jue!"

"It's the secret of the clouds again, the world of Qiankun, the gathering and scattering of impermanence, it is really unfathomable. ”

"Wu Xiaotian was a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't exert his bloody demonic skills at all. ”

Wu Xiaotian's complexion on the Shenglong platform changed slightly, and after not seeing him for a few years, his opponent became stronger. I am afraid that this Qianyun Jue has been cultivated for the other party in the thirteen folds, and when it reaches the legendary transformation realm, it is really a bit strong and terrifying.

"Look at how I break your trick!"

Wu Xiaotian's eyes flashed with light, he was not wasting time all these years, he had already figured out how to crack the other party's Qianyun Trick.

And the means have not yet come out?

Seeing the surging blood light on Wu Xiaotian's body, everyone showed a look of anticipation for a while.

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