"Han Xiao has appeared!"

When they heard the name, everyone was obviously a little more excited. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, the nine-foot dragon-shaped phantom behind Han Xiao was too conspicuous, and now, Han Xiao's name even surpassed Ye Canglang and the others.

"I don't know if his opponent will just throw in the towel. ”

"It shouldn't be, this Ning Bufan is already in his nineties, and like Ye Canglang, he is also in the realm of suppression in the Creation Realm, although the background is not as good as Ye Canglang, he should not admit defeat easily. ”

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Han Xiao and Ning Bufan stepped into the ring.

As the audience guessed, Ning Bufan did not directly admit defeat.

However, when Ning Bufan saw the nine-foot and nine-foot dragon-shaped phantom behind Han Xiao, his pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

The deterrent power of that huge divine dragon is too great, even a genius like Ning Bufan can't help but be shocked when he sees it.

Forcing himself to calm his mind, Ning Bufan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "One move to decide the winner, how?"

Ning Bufan also knew that his strength was not as good as Han Xiao, but he still wanted to see how big the gap between himself and the other party was.

"Yes. Han Xiao nodded and said lightly.

Zheng!

Ning Bufan suddenly pulled out his long sword, the sword light flashed, and the sword intent suddenly exploded.

This Ning Bufan's sword intent has also reached the Dacheng level. However, this kind of strength is not as good as Gao Qifeng.

"Sword Dance, Dragon Fury!"

One after another, the blue sword light flashed out, and the surrounding air was instantly shattered, and the thunder ripples fluctuated, and a burst of "Zi!

This Ning Bufan turned out to be a thunder cultivator.

Han Xiaofeng stood in place lightly, and a ray of sword light shot out, directly shaking Ning Bufan's sword light away, and the sword qi penetrated the thunder light and hit Ning Bufan's chest hard.

Boom!

The Yuan Qi Gang cover around Ning Bufan's body shattered, and his body flew out upside down, defeated.

Roar!――

At the same moment, a dragon's groan sounded.

The dragon-shaped phantom behind Han Xiao flew out directly, and the huge phantom, with an incomparably terrifying coercion, grabbed the dragon claw and devoured the five-zhang level dragon-shaped phantom behind Ning Bufan.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Bufan's dragon qi suddenly plummeted, while Han Xiao's dragon-shaped phantom barely increased, but the domineering power increased by another point.

"Thank you for your mercy. Ning Bufan smiled bitterly and got up, the other party hit casually, he couldn't take it at all, the gap between the two was simply the difference between the clouds.

"Han Xiao, win!"

The referee shouted out Han Xiao's name, and above the Creation Heaven List, this name also climbed up a few points, and the higher it went, the bigger the name became, and it could be faintly seen that one after another mysterious inscriptions entered it.

Han Xiao and Ning Bufan stepped down, and in the next game, it was Ye Canglang.

Ye Canglang's opponent happened to be a disciple of the Holy Soul Palace, and there was no doubt that he directly chose to admit defeat.

After devouring the opponent's dragon qi, Ye Canglang's dragon-shaped phantom was still eight feet and eight feet, and if you looked closely, you could find that it had increased by one or two inches, which was very small.

The match went on in an orderly manner, as long as the top 10 seeds came out, the opponent either admitted defeat or directly decided the winner with a move, wanting to see the gap between themselves and the top talents, but unfortunately, they were destined to be disappointed, because they simply could not force out the true strength of these seeded players.

Soon, it was Mingyue Qianlong's turn to compete, and she also killed her opponent in one move, followed by Suwen Fairy.

Su Wen's fairy's strength is obvious to all, and she can be regarded as a top ten seeded player, and as soon as she came on the court, she also attracted a lot of attention.

Her opponent in the first round was the second day of the Ming Spiegel Sect, Nangong Disciple.

In the first two stages of the game, Nangong disciples won nineteen wins and one loss, and the only defeat was in the hands of Xuanyuan Mania.

The dragon-shaped phantom behind him, like the Suwen Fairy, is at the level of seven zhang.

"Fairy, offended. As soon as the two of them came to the stage, Nangong disciple directly drew his sword.

He knew how terrifying the artistic conception of the Suwen Fairy was, so what he had to do was to burst out with enough power to defeat the Suwen Fairy at the fastest speed.

Otherwise, once the artistic conception of the fairy Su Wen broke out, he would not have any chance.

It's a pity that he still underestimated Su Wen Fairy, and the sound of the piano swayed, but in the time of half a cup of tea, Nangong disciples bled from seven holes and collapsed to the ground.

Nangong disciple, defeated.

After devouring Nangong Disciple's dragon qi, Su Wen Fairy's dragon qi rose directly, and it had already reached the limit of seven zhang, and if he won another seven-zhang level opponent, he would soon be able to break through to the eight-zhang level.

"What a proud woman. If you can form a Taoist marriage with her, it will be really beautiful. "In the hearts of the geniuses of all sects, more or less similar thoughts have arisen.

Everyone has a love for beauty. With the peerless posture of a fairy, it is naturally easy to arouse the admiration of the opposite sex.

Only a martial idiot like Xuanyuan Crazy showed a trace of disdain, "The flaw is still too obvious, if she meets me, she can be knocked out of the ring with one move." ”

The genius sitting next to Xuanyuan couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, such a brute bull didn't know what it meant to "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade" at all.

Soon, the first round ended, and the second round began.

Round after round, it soon came to the fifth round.

After Han Xiao easily won five games, the dragon-shaped phantom behind him could not rise by an inch.

It seems that if you want to break through to the ten-zhang level, you can only have a chance by waiting for the final finale to defeat the other nine seeded players.

In the sixth round, Han Xiao finally met a seven-zhang level player, who was also his old opponent, Gao Qifeng.

Gao Qifeng was a little helpless, but in the ranking battle, everyone would meet, and there was no way to avoid it.

With a wry smile, Gao Qifeng still jumped into the ring.

"Hey, Gao Qifeng actually doesn't admit defeat?"

"There's nothing strange about this, you didn't notice that after this heavenly competition, Gao Qifeng's sword momentum seems to be a lot more proficient, he must want to use his strongest strength to compete with Han Xiao again. ”

"This son is not bad-hearted, and in time, he will become a great weapon. On the bench, one of the referees commented.

"Brother Zhang...... Oh no, it should be Brother Han, please advise. Gao Qifeng bowed to Han Xiao, and then slowly drew his sword.

"Knowing my identity, you dare to call me Brother Han, you are a friend, I admit it. Han Xiao grinned, "However, I won't show mercy either." ”

"As it should be. Gao Qifeng laughed loudly: "I just want to confirm whether the insights I have gained in the past dozens of games are correct." ”

"Okay, brother, please. Han Xiao nodded at Gao Qifeng, fighting with such a kendo genius would also be of great benefit to his comprehension of sword intent and sword momentum.

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