"Boy, get out of here. ”

As soon as Bei Mingjian got into the ring, he immediately unscrupulously faced Su Sheng in the audience, hooked his fingers provocatively, and was arrogant to the limit.

"Hey!"

Su Sheng sighed helplessly and slowly stepped into the ring

"Listen up, both of you. ”

"Whoever leaves the ring loses!"

"Those who lose their fighting power, lose!"

"Die, lose!"

"Those who take the initiative to admit defeat will lose!"

"Got it?"

The red-bearded old man who was in charge of presiding over the ring also explained the rules of the competition to the two of them at this time.

Listen to the old man, even death is included.

It seems that this kind of competition is unguarded, and you can let go of your hands and feet to fight.

If there is a restriction on casualties, it will indeed limit the combat power of some disciples, which is indeed a little inconvenient for the elders to select the most powerful disciples.

"Understood!" both shouted

"Let's go!"

After the old man said these two words, he consciously retreated to the corner of the ring.

"Little brute, die!"

After completely taking off the shackles, Bei Mingjian finally broke out at this time, and without waiting for Su Sheng's reaction, he was a sword at the head, and he had no intention of keeping his hand.

In the face of Bei Mingjian's killing move, Su Sheng had already taken precautions, the soles of his feet moved, and his body retreated a few steps sideways, letting go of Bei Mingjian's sword.

At the same time, Su Sheng also took out a very ordinary fine iron sword from the storage ring.

Dealing with this Northern Underworld, Su Sheng really didn't think about moving the real thing, so he played with him first.

After being dodged by Su Sheng, Bei Mingjian immediately made another sword.

"Breeze Sword, life. ”

This time, Bei Mingjian also showed a real sword technique.

Suddenly, I saw the sword shadow flying, heading straight for Su Sheng's face.

According to Su Sheng's estimate, the level of the other party's sword technique should not be low, I am afraid that it is around the advanced level of the mortal rank.

Dealing with a person at the first level of the fog spirit, the ninth level of the fog spirit, the Northern Soul Jian, actually used the advanced sword technique of the mortal level, it can be seen that he really does not intend to leave a way for Su Sheng to live.

Moreover, in addition to the sword technique, Su Sheng also felt the power of the wind attribute on the opponent's long sword.

He also heard that this Northern Immortal Jian had a mortal-level low-level spirit sword, and it should be this one.

It seems that in order to kill Su Sheng, the other party can be regarded as doing his best.

"Boy, give Lao Tzu death. ”

Along with the sword technique, there was also the sound of Bei Mingjian's gnashing of teeth.

Compared to Bei Mingjian's sword technique, it was his voice that made Su Sheng even more annoying.

"Humph!"

Su Sheng snorted coldly, and finally made a move.

"Hundred Shadow Sword, Sword Hundred Shadows!

The sword technique that Su Sheng displayed at this time was the first set of Hundred Shadow Swords he practiced.

"Ding......

After a short sound of gold and iron, Bei Mingjian, whose sword technique had been broken, was shocked by Su Sheng and took a step back.

On the other hand, Su Sheng did not retreat a step. Even if he was suppressed by the Heavenly Pivot Condensing Spiritual Heart, Su Sheng's strength was not comparable to this Northern Spiritual Jian who was weak in spiritual energy and weak in Dao heart.

However, although Su Sheng's body did not retreat, the fine iron sword in his hand was full of cut marks.

This was caused by the opponent's mortal-level low-level weapon.

This is still under Su Sheng's best control, so that this fine iron sword is not broken, if it is directly hard fighting, his sword will have been broken a long time ago.

I have to say that the other party's mortal-level weapon is indeed a bit tricky.

"You...... How is that possible?"

After being shaken back, Bei Mingjian looked at Su Sheng in front of him in disbelief.

Su Sheng not only cultivated no worse than him, but even the sword technique was not weaker than him, and even strengthened him by one point, and directly broke his sword technique!

He originally thought that he could get Su Sheng with a single sword, but now not only did he not kill Su Sheng, but he was also shocked back by the other party.

Moreover, his set of mortal-level high-level Qingfeng sword techniques is a kind of sword technique practiced by ordinary disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, and it is quite sharp.

Even if Su Sheng's cultivation was not weaker than him, how could an ordinary small clan have such a powerful sword technique!

At this time, not only Bei Mingjian, but also the red-bearded old man on the side also glanced at Su Sheng in surprise.

The old man was also ready to collect Su Sheng's body.

He was placed in this group, and he naturally knew some things that others didn't know.

"Who is this kid?"

"The other one, isn't that the North Shadow Ken of the Mountain Lower Courtyard? His father seems to be the deacon of the Mountain Lower Courtyard, the North Shadow Shan,"

"That's right, known as one of the strongest people in this competition. ”

"Yes, I also heard that this kid has already released a word, saying that he must be among the disciples of this elder. ”

"Hmph, this bastard, just relying on his father's prestige. ”

"And who is the boy opposite him? He was forced to take a step back just now. ”

"yes, who's that kid?"

"Why is there no such person on the list of strong people collected this time?"

......

After seeing the scene on the stage, many people around began to talk about it.

"Bei Mingjian, you are also the little master of this mountain courtyard, take out some real skills, just this ability, you dare to rob me of begonias!"

At this time, Su Sheng deliberately raised the half-scrapped fine iron sword in his hand and said provocatively

The matter of Begonia, since he has participated in it, Su Sheng simply did it to the end, so that this Bei Mingjian was completely dead.

Although directly killing this Northern Soul Jian is actually the most convenient way, Su Sheng also knows that it can't, after all, this is someone's father's territory.

Forget the lesson, and getting killed can get you into a lot of trouble.

Moreover, Su Sheng also wanted to see how much ability this young master of the mountain courtyard had.

"Boy, Ben Shao has no interest in this slut at all, but for the sake of Wanquanfang behind her, he just gave her a chance to serve Ben Shao!"

"This kind of cheap goods, Ben Shao has no interest in it anymore. ”

"Phew!"

After being angered by Su Sheng's words, Bei Mingjian also roared angrily for a while, and spat again.

And Su Sheng here, after listening to the other party's arrogant words, his face also darkened a lot.

This Northern Spiritual Jian not only has a weak aura, but also thinks very highly of himself, and he should be beaten and beaten well.

"Bei Mingjian, don't talk nonsense, show your true skills!"

Su Sheng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and raised the fine iron sword in his hand, which was already missing teeth and teeth.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, Ben Shao will let you see and understand today, and the power of the spirit level sword technique will also make you die blindly!"

Bei Mingjian no longer despised Su Sheng at this time, and decided to show his real skills.

I saw that this Bei Mingjian suddenly shouted, and the momentum of his whole body also rose suddenly.

At the same time, the spirit sword in his hand was also infused with his spiritual energy to the extreme.

When the aura was infused in large quantities, the wind attribute power that had gathered on his long sword even distorted the air around the sword body.

Seeing this scene, Su Sheng also narrowed his eyes slightly.