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"Senior Sister Xie, please be merciful!" After coming to the stage, the other party bent down and saluted, with a faint look of admiration in his eyes.

"You can do it!"

Gu Xie Huayu said coldly, hearing her tone, the senior brother was slightly disappointed.

Soon, the two became entangled.

Gu Xie Huayu's swordsmanship is ethereal and ethereal, making people nowhere to be found, while that senior brother's swordsmanship is upright.

It happened to be restrained by Gu Xie Huayu's swordsmanship.

After only a few moves, the senior brother was forced to retreat again and again, and when he was about to be forced out of the ring, the senior brother couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Senior sister Gu Xie, be careful!"

"Boom!"

That senior brother's momentum all exploded, and the long knife in his hand burst out with clusters of golden knife light, forming a peerless sword net that strangled everything.

Standing in the center of the knife net, Gu Xie Huayu's long skirt fluttered, but there was no panic on her beautiful face.

For a while, everyone in the audience couldn't help but applaud her calmness, and even Zong Shan, who was the referee, nodded secretly, with appreciation in his eyes.

Seeing that the knife net was about to invade in front of Gu Xie Huayu, if she didn't fight back, she was likely to be strangled into pieces of meat, and everyone couldn't help but worry about her.

Fortunately, in the next moment, the long sword in Gu Xie Huayu's hand waved.

Her calm eyes shone with confidence.

I saw her sword in the east and sword in the west, swinging the long sword in the void without any rules, but the sword net was broken by her chaotic swordsmanship.

"Okay, Gu Xie's swordsmanship has reached the point of entering the house!"

Seeing this scene, Zong Shan couldn't help but let out a light drink of admiration.

The tip of the sword touched the neck of the senior brother, and the long knife in his hand was lifted but finally put down, sighing, "I am defeated!"

Putting away the long sword, Gu Xie Huayu walked out of the ring.

The next few groups of games were a little boring, and finally, after more than four hours, the first round of the battle ended, including Song Yan, a bye, and nine people had appeared in the top ten of the inner gate.

There is one person left, and it will be decided from the eight who failed.

So, the eight people returned to the stage.

After two more hours of fighting, a Qi Refining Nine Folds named Shen Kuo stood out and became the last person in the top ten of the Inner Gate.

The rewards for the top ten in the inner door are three Broken Rank Pills, 100,000 taels of silver, and a first-grade spiritual weapon, and at the same time, the rewards for the top three in the inner door are doubled.

Zong Shan's voice sounded again: "Now, start the first three competitions, the rules of the game are challenge competitions, each person who defeats one person, you can get one point! The one with the highest points is the first, now, the game begins, you can challenge at will!"

As soon as Zong Shan's voice fell, Duanmuzhi couldn't wait to fly into the ring, and then pointed at Song Yan and said, "Huang Liang, you come up, I want to challenge you!"

"Are you sure?" asked Song Yan.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" the other party urged impatiently.

"Good!"

Song Yan's right foot touched the ground lightly, and it flew into the ring like a floating cloud.

"Show your weapons, I'm going to defeat you with my bare hands!" Duanmu said proudly.

"Okay!"

As soon as Song Yan grabbed at the void, the Meteorite Sword fell into his hands.

Seeing the unremarkable Meteorite Sword in Song Yan's hand, Duanmuzhi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Haha, your sword is too simple, otherwise, I'll lend you a first-grade spirit weapon sword!"

Hearing this, Song Yan rolled his eyes disdainfully: "It's really a turtle, my sword is a six-grade spiritual weapon!"

"Six-grade spirit weapon?" Duanmuzhi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Just take out a broken sword and dare to say that it is a six-grade spirit weapon, you are stupid to me!"

"This is indeed a six-grade spiritual weapon!" Zong Shan suddenly spoke, looking at Song Yan with a little more strange eyes, an inner disciple actually held a six-grade spiritual weapon, it was really a little incredible, you know, as a grandmaster, his strongest weapon was only a fourth-grade spiritual weapon.

"Ah, really?"

Hearing Zong Shandu say that, Duanmuzhi's eyes couldn't help but flash a little panic, the six-grade spirit weapon could at least increase the strength of the other party by five or six times, and for a while, he regretted his decision not to use the weapon.

"What? Do you regret not using weapons?" Song Yan saw through Duanmuzhi's thoughts at a glance: "Forget it, I'm not the kind of narrow-minded person, you use weapons, lest you lose and be unconvinced!"

Seeing through his thoughts, Duanmuzhi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and said with a stiff neck: "Who said I regretted it, even if I was bare-handed, I could defeat you!"

"Well, since that's the case, let's get started!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan slashed out at Duanmu's sword.

"Boom!"

A three-zhang long fiery red sword qi erupted from the Falling Star Sword, reaching Duanmu's body in an instant.

Caught off guard, the opponent raised his fist to meet the sword qi.

"Bang!"

The other party fell out backwards, retreated to the edge of the ring to stabilize his body, and blood stains also appeared on his fists, obviously, it was not easy for him to take Song Yan's sword.

"I only used fifty percent of my true qi for this sword, are you sure you still don't use weapons?" Song Yan laughed playfully.

Duanmuzhi's face was even more embarrassed, and at the same time, he also understood that if he didn't use weapons, he was really not Song Yan's opponent.

"Okay, then I'll use the weapon!"

Groan!

Duanmuzhi pulled out the three-grade spirit weapon long sword behind his back, and unfolded his body, taking the initiative to rush towards Song Yan.

"Hey, hey!"

Song Yan reacted very quickly, and he didn't use swordsmanship, just relying on the increase of the Falling Star Sword, he slashed out more than ten swords one after another.

A sword qi has a length of three zhang long, and Song Yan is still staggered, so most of the ring is the fiery red sword qi cut out by Song Yan.

Under the sword net, Duanmuzhi waved the long sword in his hand, and used a set of three-star swordsmanship to the extreme, barely breaking the sword qi net that Song Yan cut out at will, but at this moment, an extremely tricky sword slashed.

"Bang!"

As soon as Duanmuzhi raised the long sword to his chest, he was directly blasted out of the ring by Song Yan's full sword.

"No. 11 Huang Liangsheng, get one point!"

Jongsan announced the results in due course.

Immediately, he looked at Song Yan and said, "You need to challenge one more person to get off the stage and rest." ”

"Okay, that senior brother, please come up and give advice!" Song Yan pointed to a Qi Refining Ninefold Dao.

"I admit defeat!" The senior brother said simply, everyone saw the competition between Song Yan and Duanmuzhi just now, Song Yan didn't even use his swordsmanship, he defeated Duanmuzhi, this person is comparable to Duanmuzhi's cultivation, and the victory or defeat is also open, so he went up, and there was absolutely no reason to win.

"Huang Liang has gained two points, you can choose to continue the challenge, or you can choose to go down and rest!" Zong Shan announced.

"No need, I'm going to continue to challenge!" Then, Song Yan pointed to another Qi Refining Nine Folds and asked him to come up.

But the other party still chose to admit defeat.

Next, Song Yan challenged the three again, and the other party chose to admit defeat, so he got six points.

"This senior brother, please come up!" Song Yan's gaze fell on a senior brother who had reached the peak of the ninth level of qi refining.

This time, the opponent did not admit defeat, and with a shake of his figure, he landed in the ring.

"Senior Brother Huang, please advise!" the other party hugged Song Yan with a fist.

"Good!"

After a brief salute, the two sides distanced themselves.

"Boom!"

Song Yan swung his sword and slashed out, and a three-zhang long fiery red sword light went straight towards the other party.

However, when the spirit weapon long sword in the opponent's hand provoked, it broke Song Yan's sword qi, and then walked towards him with a relaxed and leisurely expression.

Seeing this scene, Zong Shan's eyes lit up, and he said secretly, this son's kendo cultivation is probably stronger than Gu Xie Huayu.

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