Three hundred and fifty-three, the Heavenly Wind Knife

(Recommended reading:?Xuanwu Mountain's main finger flicked continuously, seven of which were yuan runes, cracked on the spot, leaving only one, when it was unfolded, the name of Yao Zhonghua of Jinniu Mountain resounded throughout the audience!

Yao Zhonghua's body leaped, and his awe-inspiring aura shot out of his body like a blade, and after a moment, he had already fallen into the field. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bao Lao's eyes were a little more refined, and he smiled: "Senior nephew Yao, you can choose your opponent!"

Yao Zhonghua's cold gaze fell on Huangfu Duan's body for the first time.

Huangfuduan's gaze followed closely to meet the attack, and the same fierce sword light was like a dragon in the clouds, looming.

In Lu Chen's eyes, there was more intention, these two people are not simple, if they don't do it well, they will have a big battle.

Just when he thought that Yao Zhonghua would choose Huangfu Duan, and Huangfu Duan was also ready, Yao Zhonghua snorted coldly: "Huangfu Duan, although I really want to compete with you, I don't want to spend too much effort in the first game, and I also hope that you will not be eliminated in the first game-" His gaze shifted and fell on the cultivator of Barbarian Bear Mountain, and he said coldly: "Senior Brother Fengji, please." ”

Feng Ji's facial muscles twitched a few times, and there was a look of annoyance on his face.

Yao Zhonghua's plan was clear to him, and he clearly didn't want to waste his energy in the hands of a master, so he set his eyes on a cultivator like him who was a level lower.

Feng Ji had a feeling of being humiliated, and snorted coldly: "That Feng has offended!" With a sigh, wisps of powerful shock waves blasted out from his body, and the rolling sword light was like a silver moon in the nine heavens, shining brightly, shining brightly.

After a sword, it had already bombarded Yao Zhonghua's body, and the violent shock wave was extremely intense.

Yao Zhonghua had a hint of an indifferent smile on his face: "Yao's Heavenly Wind Crazy Knife, there are five moves, the first move, the breeze blows on his face!"

When there was a loud sound, the reflected sword light reflected past.

The sword light pushed out horizontally by Feng Ji was blocked in place.

Feng Ji's face changed suddenly, and the cold color in his eyes was extremely strong. Without waiting for his sword light to completely shatter, the second sword shot out again.

But no matter how fast his swordsmanship was, Yao Zhonghua's sword light was faster, and as soon as the cold sword light rolled, Yao Zhonghua's figure rushed out like lightning, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, and the voice flowed out: "The second move, the breeze is coming." ”

Oh, this time the sword light of Fengji has not yet bloomed, and it has already collapsed.

Feng Ji's eyes showed a strong look of jealousy, and the whole person was pushed by the powerful force in the sword light, and he retreated.

Yao Zhonghua's voice rose again: "The third move, the wind is like a Jiao." ”

Under the cold sword light, the clothes on the surface of Feng Ji's body exploded on the spot, and in the midst of the promotion, Feng Ji's true intention of the sword was completely suppressed, and it couldn't be displayed at all.

Yao Zhonghua's fourth move did not break out, his cold gaze fell on Feng Ji's body, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, do you want to continue?"

Feng Ji's expression was indescribably gloomy, and he sighed: "Senior brother's sword skills are amazing, Feng is ashamed of himself, admit defeat!"

Yao Zhonghua smiled slightly: "Senior brother has conceded!" glanced at Huangfu Duan and retreated.

There was a little more deep color in Lu Chen's eyes, not that Feng Ji's strength was not enough, but that Yao Zhonghua's strength was too strong, and it was his sword skills, which were extremely strong, and he didn't give Feng Ji a chance at all, so Feng Ji's failure was also a natural thing.

From the corner of Lu Chen's eyes, he glanced at Huangfu Duan, and saw that there was a little more solemnity on the face of such a cultivator, and it was obvious that he also saw some things from it that he didn't want to see, which made his mood suddenly heavy.

On this side, Yao Zhonghua and Feng Ji divided the winners and losers, and on the other side, Bao Lao's palms flew, and six Yuan Fu shot out and flew towards the Lord of Jinniu Mountain.

The Lord of Jinniu Mountain smashed five of them, leaving only one, and the name of Huangfu was revealed.

The impatient Emperor Fu who had been waiting for a long time let out a long roar, rolled up a cold sword light, and landed in the middle of the field, his eyes fell on a cultivator with a bitter face, and said, "Senior brother, please!"

This cultivator is Sun Boyu, who was born in Red Ape Mountain.

Sun Boyu has some strength, otherwise how could he have come out of the Red Ape Mountain and get such a ranking, but his strength is weaker than that of people like Huangfuduan. Among cultivators of their level, the difference between cultivation and cultivation is the key to victory or defeat.

Of course, Sun Boyu is not a person who is waiting to be killed, and the roaring sword light fluctuates with a roar.

A moment later, a cold light rose in the sky, and the rolling light waves swept in all directions.

Huangfu raised his eyebrows slightly, and the sword light bloomed, this knife was like a guillotine across the sky, and the sword light that came out was blocked one after another.

Huangfu ran quickly, and with a powerful sword, he swept up again.

With a click, Sun Boyu's sword light shattered on the spot, as if he had been hit by a high-speed train, and exploded all the way out.

Seeing this, Lu Chen let out a sigh of relief: "Sun Boyu's swordsmanship is certainly strong, but Senior Brother Huangfu's sword light is stronger, and defeat is a foregone conclusion!" Seeing this, his face was also a little stranger. Huangfu Duan's knife technique and Yao Zhonghua's knife technique are completely two extremes, his knife technique is wide open and closed, once it is completely bloomed, it will form a crushing trend, if there is no restraint method, you can only lose, such as Sun Boyu.

And Yao Zhonghua's knife technique, just like the name of his move, is weak and weak, which is completely different from this majestic body.

Seeing these two people, Lu Chen thought of the battle between the Great Void Sword Technique and the Small Void Sword Technique that Mu Shentian said earlier, so far, I don't know who is practicing the Little Void Sword Technique.

To be honest, Lu Chen couldn't wait to comprehend the strength of the kendo masters who cultivated the Little Void Sword Technique.

At this moment, Sun Boyu snorted, and the dancing sword light shattered, and his huge body flew out uncontrollably, falling out of the field, and he was defeated.

Sun Boyu was defeated, and naturally the Huangfu Duan won! And the Huangfu Duan won, then the next person to choose the next cultivator to appear on the stage is the Teng Snake Mountain Lord. Poof, three more yuan runes exploded, one yuan rune appeared, and the name of Ji Shanhe was revealed.

Ji Shanhe's figure suddenly rose, his cold gaze fell on the body of Tu Qianjue of White Tiger Mountain, and his voice was so indifferent that he couldn't find a trace of emotion: "Senior Brother Tu, please!"

Tu Qianjue's facial muscles throbbed violently, this person's strength is not weaker than Huangfu Duan, and he is also a strong man of the younger generation, but compared with Ji Shanhe, he is inferior-

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