A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Junrong's mouth, and he instantly saw that he had taken the fifth step, however, it was this fifth step, and the endless sword power, in the void, turned into a terrifying sword, like a sword forest, instantly gathering above his head, to envelop the entire ring, so that the people watching the battle in the audience couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

In the audience, they could really feel the huge pressure brought by the seven-step swordsmanship, and Li Junrong's seven-step swordsmanship was inevitably too terrifying.

Murong Lan, Zhang Tianling, and Leng Ethereal Spirit felt the deepest when they hit Liu Mang, at this moment, they felt an unprecedented huge resistance, and it seemed that even their actions had become a little difficult, if they continued like this, I am afraid that they would all be swept away by Li Junrong's powerful sword qi.

Wang Ying also felt the horror of Li Junrong's seven-step swordsmanship, and immediately no longer hesitated, casting the wind and thunder phantom body, like a ghost, towards those half-step Wuzun disciples in the ring, his body and dog stick method were extremely cleverly coordinated, and he swung out one stick after another.

"I'll go, I think Li Junrong is good enough, but I didn't expect Wang Ying to be several times better than him!"

"How so, I can't be dazzled, right?"

"Wang Ying's degree and strength, how can it be so terrifying, this can't be a dream, right?"

Under the ring, there was a sudden sound of amazement, and they watched as Wang Ying used the dog-beating stick in his hand to swing out with a stick, and at least more than ten disciples were swept off the ring.

These half-step martial arts disciples were as small as ants in front of Wang Ying, how could they be his Wang Ying's opponents, and Wang Ying didn't have the slightest hand left in order to gain time, these people, just now they mocked him a lot, and they didn't kill them directly, they were already merciful enough.

Seeing the situation on one side, in the Taixuan Palace, many elders who came to watch the battle nodded secretly in their hearts, feeling that Wang Ying was indeed a top genius who was rare in 10,000 years, and even Li Junrong was far from him.

Taixuan Palace can win the king, which can be said to be a treasure.

Bang!

On the spacious ring, there are constantly disciples who are waved away by Wang Ying's dog-beating stick, and any of them are not able to take even a move in Wang Ying's hands, they are all swept out by Wang Ying, making the mouths of the disciples in the audience open wide, and a sense of fear is spreading in the ring, and the hearts of those who are going to face the same ending.

At this moment, the light on Wang Ying's body instantly directly overshadowed Li Junrong, who performed seven-step swordsmanship, and became the most dazzling person in the ring, no one could have imagined that Wang Ying's performance was many times more amazing than Li Junrong, who was recognized as the first day of pride in the Taixuan Palace, and his performance shocked everyone present.

At the same time, the prompt sound of the level-level forcing artifact also sounded in Wang Ying's mind one after another.

Liu Mang and the others, who were full of solemn expressions, were all slightly surprised, they only felt that compared with Wang Ying, those disciples were not on the same level at all, and they could not be compared, they were in front of Wang Ying, they had no power to resist at all, and Liu Mang was relieved for a while.

"Brother Wang, hit them in the face, hit them so hard that they didn't even know their mother. ”

"Yes, yes, that's it, you can't just use the stick, but also step on their faces and leave shoe prints on their faces, only in this way can you show how majestic Brother Wang is. Liu Mang looked at Wang Ying so strong, and couldn't help but laugh "hehe".

"Fatty, you are looking for death!" Li Junrong's expression was cold, and at the same time, his sixth step finally stepped out, at this moment, it seemed that the entire world was filled with supreme sword power, and his gaze revealed a terrifying edge, which made Liu Mang and the others suddenly tense, and they only felt that there were endless sword momentum tearing through the space and sweeping wantonly around them.

Suddenly, Liu Mang only felt a sweetness in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Liu Mang's mouth.

Seven steps of swordsmanship, one sword at a time, one kill at a time, each sword condenses the supreme sword power in front, and every step out, it will become more powerful.

Li Junrong's sixth step seemed to communicate with heaven and earth, turning the momentum of heaven and earth into endless sword power, rolling towards Liu Mang and others, however, his seventh step seemed to be difficult to step out, it seemed that he had reached his own limit, and the condensed sword power was still roaring, wanting to break through the bodies of Liu Mang and others.

Just when Li Junrong used all his energy to gather the seventh sword and the last offensive step, Wang Ying had already swept more than 300 disciples of the Taixuan Hall off the ring, at this time, as long as dozens of people were swept away, this knockout match would be declared over, and Liu Mang and them would also get the opportunity to advance.

Hu Longhao's face suddenly turned pale, it was not that he didn't want to stop Wang Ying's sweep, but Wang Ying's body was too fast, when his killing locked on Wang Ying, Wang Ying's figure had long disappeared in front of his eyes, making Hu Longhao, who had nowhere to wield, suddenly roared angrily: "Wang Ying, you are a cowardly like a mouse, don't you even have the courage to confront me head-on?"

Hu Longhao's face was blue and white for a while, and he felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, and he couldn't wait to slap Wang Ying to death, as a disciple of Taixuan Palace, he didn't even touch the corner of Wang Ying's clothes in this ring match, which was a great shame for him.

"Now, it's not time to clean you up. A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Ying's mouth, and as soon as his words fell, a figure in white clothes with an indifferent face suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Ou Ruo.

Seeing Ou Ruo's appearance, Wang Ying's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "You, do you want to stand in my way?"

"I don't care to deceive you. Hearing this, her eyes didn't make any waves, and she said calmly, she said this very naturally and plainly, not that she underestimated Wang Ying's strength, but that she had absolute confidence in her own strength.

She is a disciple of the elders of the Fenggong Hall, and she also has the power of the top bloodline, and her own talent and cultivation skills are all at the top level in Changguo, coupled with his acquired efforts, her combat power is in the same realm, and it is difficult to meet opponents, and even, she asked herself, even Li Junrong is not her opponent.

Although Wang Ying showed extraordinary combat effectiveness, she was confident that she could easily crush Wang Ying.

Wang Ying looked at Ou Ruo with a calm face, and suddenly froze.

(End of chapter)

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