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Duan Wufeng was also panting at the moment, the decisive battle came too soon, and they had fought less than three hundred times.

There was no change in the face of the martyrs, and the eyes were still so ancient and waveless, and some monks with swords were simply very happy to see it!

And some swordsmen frowned, that was too faceless, right?

People are panting, but you are so calm, although you can't be said to be frivolous and lazy, but it's good to roar twice.

Besides, don't swordsmen like to roar and roar when they fight? Some of the swordsmen were there to talk and comment.

But these voices reached the ears of some people who knew about the sword, and it was a joke.

"Heh, if you roar out, Duan Wufeng will be dead......" The man with the broken arm chuckled

The old man next to him was a little suspicious in his voice: "The sword of this era is different." ”

"Yes, not only is there less of the momentum of the butcher back then, but the young man also has a special atmosphere. The man with the broken arm was also puzzled.

"I don't know how much this young man has learned. "The man with the broken arm has a warlike look in his eyes!

The old man also had a palpitation after hearing this, "Three swords in the nasal passage, everyone who has seen it is dead......

With the appearance of that blood-red spiritual power, the breath of immortality has skyrocketed!

On top of the black knife, there seemed to be a round of blood-colored storm! The blood-colored storm swept through the blades, and the innocent black hair was brought up and scattered in the air!

Some of the big names couldn't help frowning, and finally they saw the reality!

"It's really a sword!" someone said in a deep voice.

"Absolute love, absolute mercy and absolute love, absolute relatives and friends, absolute heaven and earth, absolute gods and demons!"

"This is a ruthless slash!" someone got up, murderous, and his eyes were full of fierce light!

The blood-colored storm on the Immortal Black Knife was about to swing out, and it suddenly converged into the blade and turned into a blood-colored ray!

He slashed diagonally towards the sky with his sword over his shoulders in both hands!

There were also strips of black mist around the blood-colored hooked moon, like the scythe of death, a suffocating sense of oppression hit everyone!

"It's so strong!" Su Yang was on the ninth floor, feeling the collision of swords up close!

This round of blood-colored Hook Moon is also far more powerful than the previous Immortal, and his arc is also extremely large, it looks like it is half a circle!

A sword flew down from the sky, and the airflow was clearly visible, and the blood-colored hook moon below rushed into the sky!

The tip of the sword was facing the blade, and at that moment, people's eyes opened wide! There was a gray-white sword light entangled in a blood-black mist!

Su Yang was in the ninth layer of the ring, hunting in long clothes, his black hair was flying, his body was wrapped in spiritual armor, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the long sword and hook moon in the long sky!

The tip of the sword is shattering!

The long sword shattered from the tip of the sword one by one! The sound of clicking and clicking spread throughout the ring venue! The large body of the sword fell, turning into a rain of light and dissipating into heaven and earth.

Someone exclaimed, "What a powerful sword!"

"This blow is won by the sword. An old man sighed lightly

As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored hooked moon shattered all the heavenly long swords, and the blood-colored hooked moon still rushed to the sky!

"If it was a ruthless slash, the long sword should have been split in half, why is it shattered now?" The man with the broken arm looked at that scene, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"'Ruthless, one knife and two paragraphs!' That situation just now is a bit strange. The old man was also puzzled.

"This may be the difference between this generation of swords. The man with the broken arm whispered.

After the long sword shattered, Duan Wufeng's face stiffened.

"Could it be that my Duan Wufeng is over! I'm not reconciled!!" His eyes were red, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth!

Suddenly, he made a circle around his left wrist with his sword!

Duan Wufeng's aura was changing, gradually increasing, like a fierce beast!

Wuxian's face changed slightly, the spiritual power on his body was a little rioty, his wrist turned, the blade forward, and the fighting intent rushed into the sky, he wanted to fight with this person again!

"No!"

A middle-aged man from the Canglan Sword Sect said in a deep voice below!

This was not an ordinary voice, his voice was mixed with strength! Forcibly woke Duan Wufeng up!

Duan Wufeng's aura just now calmed down, and his eyes returned to clarity, but now he was filled with endless loss.

Many people in the field frowned, forcibly interfering with the arena is a big taboo!

"Elder Duan, you can explain to me when you go back!" said the Canglan Sword Sect Sect Master sharply.

"Yes......" the middle-aged man who spoke just now whispered.

Many people in the field did not speak because of the strength of the Canglan Sword Sect. Seeing that the sect master of the Canglan Sword Sect scolding that person, it didn't seem to mean to cover up, so many people didn't say anything.

But many people were very interested in the move that Duan Wufeng had just used, and they all felt that aura, it was very powerful, and it was stronger than Wuxian at that moment!

A lot of people think it's some kind of secret art!

Ziwei has some pills, and there are many secret techniques that can enhance people's strength in a short period of time, but there are advantages and disadvantages, and the more powerful the secret technique, the greater the damage to the body.

"That kind of secret technique seems to be very strong. ”

"I haven't seen anyone from the Canglan Sword Sect use it before. ”

"There are many things you haven't seen, maybe it's newly developed by people, or maybe it's Duan Wufeng's own experience?"

"Maybe it was too serious for the physical injury, so that person stopped it. "There is speculation.

"It's a pity that I was stirred up...... It's a pity, it's a pity......"

"It's like, damn it, it's worse than those five-stirring sticks. ”

The five tigers in the southeast were very uncomfortable to listen to, and yelled at the people, "! You old things want to die! Believe it or not, I cut you with a knife!"

One of the people in the crowd stopped one who was about to speak, "Forget it, ignore them." ”

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"I'm defeated......" Duan Wufeng was a little disheartened now, and his mouth was lightly recited.

Many people in the audience stopped talking and looked at the stage.

Wu Wu didn't speak, nodded expressionlessly, and then turned and stepped into the first ring.

"The next time we meet, I will definitely beat you!"

After Wuxian just turned around, Duan Wufeng's voice came, and it seemed to sweep away the previous loneliness.

Wu Wu stopped, paused for a moment, turned his head, and a blood-black spiritual power seemed to be uncontrollable, and his body suddenly exploded!

"I'll kill you!"

Wu Wu turned his head, and the red blood blindness in his eyes flashed.

I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!!

These words spread to everyone's ears in the venue, and some powerful monks couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts! Those short words, that burst of spiritual power, made some people's hearts palpitate!

Duan Wufeng felt that he was facing a peerless fierce demon just now, and he only looked at him for a moment in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain! At that moment, he seemed to feel that he had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell!

In front of this peerless demon, he felt that he was not much stronger than a chicken. Duan Wufeng seemed to be suffocated now, looking at the black back, his body seemed to be prostrated and weak, and he only smiled bitterly.

The breath of immortality just now has been noticed by many people!

The faces of the old people of some sects were gloomy.

"He must not be allowed to live!"

"The sword should not exist in the world!"

There are many forces in the field who have this idea, just because the butcher of 5,000 years ago had the blood of their ancestors in his hands!

But those who have no sect or sect of loose cultivation, even if their ancestors have an enmity with the butcher, it is only several generations ago, and it is the same thing whether they remember it or not.

So more people are appreciative! Especially some knife men, who feel that the blood in their bodies is about to be stirred. I am even more excited than the first place of the champion of the end of the world!

Some people just wanted to praise Duan Wuna's Dao heart for his tenacity, but they were suppressed by the words of Wu Wu, and they immediately changed their tone!

"It's really domineering. ”

In this era, I don't know if anyone can win the first sword in the world and become the emperor of swords. Some of the swordsmen shouted excitedly.

The man with the broken arm said lightly: "This is the sword." ”

"Killing Qi is the world!"

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Zi Lingxue's expression changed slightly, looking at the back. "Daddy, do you think that person's temperament is a bit similar to that brother's?"

Zi Yundong said with a wry smile

"Where is it, although your brother usually has a little less words, he is cold, but he is different from the temperament of the black clothes. ”

Zi Lingxue was not happy, her eyebrows were slightly curved, revealing her shiny little teeth, her voice was extremely beautiful, she argued, "It's like, if you don't speak, you have a straight face, it's better not to speak when you speak." ”

Zi Yundong knew that he couldn't argue, and said with a smile: "It's still a bit similar in this way." ”

Zi Lingxue remembered the scene where Duan Wufeng slashed her arm just now, and she cautiously transmitted the voice to Zi Yundong, "By the way, the person who made the sword just now is very similar to the two people I told you last time." ”

"Let's talk about it later!"

Zi Yundong's expression remained unchanged, still smiling, but he immediately interrupted Zi Lingxue's words.

……

It can be said that this year's Yanwang Ring is completely more exciting than in previous years!

Even without the strong duel between Zi Lingxiao and Duan Tianya, this is still the grandest year!

Now people believe that the strength of Wu Yan will definitely not be weaker than Duan Tianya three years ago! It's just that now there is one less opponent.

Under Wuxian's domineering strength, those who supported Duan Wufeng were also speechless. Duan Wufeng said that he wanted to challenge Wuxian, but Wuxian said that he would kill him, he didn't have to think about it at all now, he lost just in terms of momentum!

And in the realm of hatred, the strongest light is not Zi Lingling, Xuan Qing and other popular new generations. It was the three dark horses that suddenly broke into the game!Duan Kongkong, Qi Qi, and the blackest Su Xiao.

No one has seen the reason for the weirdness of the little fat man's empty space until now, and Qi Qi's vision of the god king is rare to see in ten thousand years!

That Su Xiao, who is not amazing, looks like a weak body, and has a sickly yellow wax face, but he is black all the way to the end, and he has an empty pit, and he also slapped the ass of the god king's body, according to what the little fat man said, it is a wound that the god king will linger for the rest of his life.

Some people are still indignant, but they are also very helpless. After all, this is a game, and the means are exhausted, although the yellow wax man won a bit of a pit, but it can't be said that it is a ghost domain method that is indiscriminate in the next three places.

Now some people want to squirt, but they also swallow the words in their throats, after all, the wood is already in the boat, and it is useless to say more, just sigh slightly.

"The world is unpredictable......"

Now, all the rankings from 32nd to 1st place have been decided.

Naturally, some people are happy and some are sad.

And the Xingliu Sect is sad and happy, worried that his disciple's grades are not good, which affects his reputation, and happy because of the four dark horses that made him a windfall.

However, it seems that those people in the Starstream Sect are still more happy.

Innocent stepped into the ninth ring of the ring.

"Hello. Su Yang greeted him

"Can you take me a knife?"

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