"A thousand swords in unison!"

It's just that this time, when Bei Mingjian used this Wind Yin Sword again, the power was much weaker.

"Hmph, I can't help myself. ”

Seeing that Bei Mingjian was powerless to succeed so quickly, Su Sheng also snorted coldly.

Next, Su Sheng instead increased the power of the sword technique a little, and directly cast the first layer of the Wind Spirit Breaking Stone Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Breaking Stone.

"Ten Thousand Swords Break Stones!"

It's just that Su Sheng didn't use this move to the limit, but only urged more than a thousand sword blades.

But even so, the power of Su Sheng's move was much stronger than the streamer sword shadow he had cast before.

On the other hand, Bei Mingjian is much weaker than the previous sword.

"Oooooo......oo

After this weak and strong struggle, Bei Mingjian's body was also shocked and retreated.

After forcing this Northern Soul Jian to retreat again and again, Su Sheng's body moved, and he deceived him.

Then he raised a kick and kicked the retreating Bei Mingjian directly out of the ring.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, many people around exclaimed in surprise.

This Northern Underworld Jian is actually going to lose!

This is the young master of the lower courtyard of the mountain, and he is also one of the most powerful people in this competition, competing for the name of the elder disciple.

How can such a Beiming Jian not even be able to hold the first game, and he is about to lose!

"Ahh I can't lose!"

Compared to those who were surprised around him, Bei Mingjian himself was extremely unwilling, which was not the result he wanted.

"Give me back!"

In the end, when he was about to fall out of the ring at the end, Bei Mingjian, who was extremely unwilling, stretched out his hand and grabbed it hard, but he narrowly grabbed the edge of the ring, and turned over and stood on the ring again.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

After standing firmly, Bei Mingjian suddenly gritted his teeth and glared at Su Sheng.

This time, Bei Mingjian was also completely angry.

Not only did he lose in strength, but he was also gasped by Su Sheng in front of so many people, and he almost fell out of the ring and lost the qualification for the competition.

Since childhood, Bei Mingjian, who has always been held high, has been humiliated like this.

Moreover, he has released all his words before, and he must have a share of the quota of elder disciples.

This time, he was going for the quota of elder disciples, he couldn't be defeated, he definitely couldn't be defeated.

After enduring it for five years, it was impossible for him to accept that he was defeated by a little-known boy.

He's going to win this contest no matter what.

"Why, I still want to be gasped again!"

Su Sheng glanced at this Bei Mingjian coldly.

Unlike Bei Mingjian, who wants his life everywhere, Su Sheng is already merciful to him everywhere.

Although he also hated this Bei Mingjian very much, he also knew that his father was the deacon of this mountain courtyard.

He helped Begonia get ahead this time, and let the marriage be stopped, and he didn't think about taking this kid's life.

Listening to Haitang, there are elders behind his father, which also makes Su Sheng a little jealous.

The current Su Sheng couldn't withstand the wrath of a Spirit Sword Sect elder.

However, Su Sheng thought so, but Bei Mingjian didn't think so.

The furious Bei Mingjian couldn't wait to break Su Sheng's body into pieces.

However, he also knew that it was too difficult to win Su Sheng, and it was basically impossible.

The three short fights just now also made him understand this reality.

He also finally understood that Su Sheng not only hid his cultivation, but also was extremely strong, and he was completely deceived.

If he had known that Su Sheng was so powerful, he would not have been willing to fight Su Sheng if he was killed.

Now, Bei Mingjian, who has recognized the situation, has changed his mind slightly.

It doesn't matter if you take your life or not, no matter what, you have to win this game.

As long as he wins Su Sheng, he is still the champion of this side of the ring.

Su Sheng must be defeated, no matter what means are used.

Bei Mingjian, who gradually calmed down, glared at Su Sheng for a while, and then slowly wiped his lips with his hand.

"The wind roars the sword, and a thousand swords roar in unison!"

This time, Bei Mingjian didn't talk nonsense with Su Sheng anymore, and directly exerted his full strength.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the opponent's sword momentum was a little weaker, Su Sheng also snorted lightly.

This time, Su Sheng didn't even break the stone with ten thousand swords, but just cast the top-level streamer sword shadow of the mortal rank, forcing the other party to retreat again and again.

It was also when Su Sheng was preparing to repeat his old tricks, ready to give this Northern Underworld Jian another kick.

"Poof~"

At this moment, Bei Mingjian, who was on the other side, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a very sharp spit at Su Sheng.

"Boy, be careful, there's a hidden weapon in there. ”

The wood spirit within the soul destroying realized that Su Sheng was in danger, and also hurriedly reminded him.

What Bei Mingjian spit out was not saliva at all, and there was a silver needle hidden weapon hidden inside.

And just when Bei Mingjian's lips moved, Su Sheng keenly sensed a hint of danger.

Therefore, as soon as the transmission of the wood spirit arrived, the body battle at Su Sheng's feet was also urged to the extreme by himself.

"Five Elements Floating Shadow Step, Lost Shadow!"

For a while, Bei Mingjian's eyes were full of phantoms left behind by the operation of the Su Sheng Body Method.

By the time Su Sheng's figure appeared again, he had already retreated to Zhangxu.

It's just that Su Sheng at this time, compared with the previous indifference, is also in a cold sweat.

Su Sheng didn't expect that this kid would be able to hide the secret weapon in his mouth.

If it weren't for his body technique, he had already cultivated to the extreme, and he would definitely have been tricked this time.

This time, Su Sheng finally felt the deadly danger again.

If it weren't for his extremely keen perception, coupled with the help of his body and law, he would have really capsized in the gutter just now.

"Bastard, you're actually plotting against Lao Tzu!"

Su Sheng was also completely angry at this time, and his momentum instantly cooled down.

"Ten Thousand Swords Break Stones!"

This time, Su Sheng also doubled his sword technique, even if he didn't kill this Northern Immortal Jian, he would have to lie in bed for a few months.

"Boy, stop!"

The red-bearded old man, who had been staying on the sidelines to watch the play, hurriedly flew forward at this time, wanting to stop Su Sheng's killing move.

At this time, the red-bearded old man who presided over the ring already knew very well that Su Sheng's strength was much stronger than that of Bei Mingjian.

Before, Bei Mingjian secretly plotted against Su Sheng, and coupled with Su Sheng's evasion with his body, he also saw it completely.

Su Sheng's strength is definitely not comparable to that of Bei Ying Jian.

Even Bei Mingjian himself froze in place at this time, and when Su Sheng avoided his plot, the afterimages left behind really startled him.

He also finally understood that Su Sheng was much stronger than him, and in the previous competition, Su Sheng was simply playing.

"Get out of here!"

Facing this red-bearded old man who had always favored Bei Mingjian, Su Sheng was not polite at all, and directly shouted.

"Boy, you've already won, stop!" the red-bearded old man said at this time