"Do you still have a hand hidden? I underestimated you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Xiao Li was also a little surprised by Wang Tian's performance, but instead of being surprised, he was even more competitive from the bottom of his heart.

"If you don't even have the ability to force me to do this, then you're really underestimating me. Wang Tian sneered at each other, and the big knife in his hand swayed mercilessly, and the endless flames accompanied the display of the sword technique, and the strange power pulled the mighty and powerful Ling Ran.

To suppress people with power, the person holding the knife must have a condescending bearing, domineering and arrogant, and with one sword, countless flames turned into Limang overflowed. The speed of the sharp change jumped in front of Xiao Li's body in an astonishing way.

Even Xiao Li was a little late to react, the sword body blocked, and an ice curtain automatically converged, but the true qi did not keep up with the speed of the sword technique, and the defense of the ice curtain was not strong, but it was forcibly evaporated into water vapor in an instant.

And Xiao Li was also under one move, he suddenly retreated a few steps, his body was shrouded in water vapor, and he couldn't see the situation clearly, when the water vapor escaped, it automatically condensed into ice slag, and fell coldly, reflecting Xiao Li's even colder face at this moment.

The clothes all over his body were all traces of being burned, looking messy, his hair was scattered, his long bun blocked his vision, and the long sword in Xiao Li's hand also did not have time to stop, walking with the sword, the sword was as fast as the wind, and one sword and two changes were already a sublimation of the speed of swordsmanship.

The long sword shook, the sword light shook, and instantly turned into a dozen bursts of fire, dots like stars blooming, disturbing the vision of the eyes, and it was difficult to distinguish where the real sword was. Under the more than a dozen sword flashes, combined with the cold and cold breath that could freeze the blood, endless killing opportunities were highlighted.

The big knife in Wang Tian's hand swept, and the scattered fire color was under the speed of the wind, the wind was strong and hot, tyrannical and unruly, and it slammed together, and more than a dozen ice-colored swords all dissipated, and the power of the big sword was undiminished, and it slashed at Xiao Li's throat.

The long sword in Xiao Li's hand changed instantly, stabbing at Wang Tian's left chest, fighting to kill, fighting to the death, this is a lose-lose style of play, Wang Tian's face changed, he didn't dare to continue to slash, the knife changed, and the horizontal cut turned and opened Xiao Li's long sword.

The sword momentum was broken, after Xiao Li collected the sword, it was thrown out in an instant, and the two of them did not give each other a chance to stop, Wang Tian's sword technique was strong, and he could break Xiao Li's first wave of sword momentum, but the follow-up was glued by Xiao Li's changes, and he didn't dare to move.

Therefore, after a long time, the two of them were at a stalemate again, of course, at this time, it was also the time when the two really fought to the point where it was time for the two to fight or lose, "Ice sword, explode." Directly burst into a shout, without the slightest hesitation, the long sword in his hand was injected with waves of ice qi.

slashed at Wang Tian fiercely, Wang Tian naturally did not show mercy to his subordinates, and the flames were also compressed into his big knife in an instant, and he shouted "Fire Roll Crazy Knife" in his mouth and directly collided with Xiao Li.

On top of the long sword, the true qi of the ice attribute exploded one by one, and the exploding ice slag shrouded Wang Tian, wanting to freeze him.

However, the flames gathered by Wang Tian seemed to rotate automatically, forming a crazy fire tornado, and the blade at the tip of the knife was the convergence point of the fire tornado, and the power of the rotation was incomparable, but it broke through Xiao Li's frontal attack in an instant.

The big knife rushed forward, and he was about to kill Xiao Li, but Xiao Li suddenly lifted the only remaining true qi in the dantian, and with the help of Wang Tiandao's strength, he stepped back a fraction, and in just a fraction of time, Wang Tian's body was frozen by the ice that spread around.

Lingyuan Transformer, this is one of Xiao Li's remaining hole cards, and it is really on display at this moment.

Of course, this kind of freezing was only short-lived, but it gave Xiao Li a moment to make a move and win, the sharp sword of the long sword cut horizontally towards Wang Tian's body, and the ice ball that rioted because of Wang Tian's resistance finally quieted down, and the blood gradually penetrated, and the ice ball was stained with blood.

The next moment, the ice ball melted automatically, and Wang Tian's body struggled to control the balance of his body with the big knife in his hand, he just stood there, staring at Xiao Li with lost eyes, and grinned: "I will definitely kill you next time." “

After finishing speaking, as soon as his eyes were closed, his body automatically collapsed on the ring, completely losing consciousness. Xiao Li kept his hand when he slashed at the end, otherwise Wang Tian at this moment would have already turned into pieces of meat.

After judging Wang Tian's state, the referee announced: "In the third game, Wang Tian lost consciousness and Xiao Li won." With the end of the game, Xiao Li walked out of the ring, and Wang Tian was also carried back by the Wang family early for treatment.

On the observation platform, there was a loud applause, like cheering for the wonderful game between the two, but such cheers were more for the winner, and the loser, whether it was Wang Tian or the Wang family, could only have a gloomy face and accept the humiliation.

Similarly, the face of the third prince is naturally needless to say, Wang Tian's defeat is the loss of a chess piece under his hand, and now the remaining chips in his ring to compete for the championship are only wind marks.

And the eldest prince is happy at the moment, because Xiao Li has already broken through eight into four, and among the remaining four, Zhao Tianlong still has a great chance to win another place, and naturally his own person will have a one-in-two chance of winning the championship at that time.

In the second game, whether it was Wang Tian or Xiao Li's performance, with their attainments in swords and weapons, the two of them were no worse than Yue Yu, and Xiao Li, who won among them, was even more famous, and Luo Han, who won the first game, was secretly compared by those who were watching.

"In the third game, Shi Ling fought against Wind Scar, please take two players in place. "In the midst of everyone's anticipation and some people's anxious waiting, after the ring was briefly handled, the referee announced the two for the third match.

Lin Ji woke up from meditation and cultivation, the dusk appeared more obvious and more beautiful, under such a scene, the battle was more like a real fight, the so-called hero was lonely, leaving a result of death.

Quietly walking, it didn't take long to walk into the ring, there was a person standing opposite, Fengji was looking deeply at Lin Ji with his eyes at the moment, and Lin Ji swept his eyes, and the focus of everyone's attention seemed to be himself, indifferent, quiet and content.

"Who the hell are you, and why did you come to Kyoto?" I don't know how many times I've heard such a question from others, but the wind marks in front of me flashed with those wise eyes, and the appearance of the old treacherous and cunning was no different from the third prince, and it looked like the third prince's brain.

"Do you ask yourself, or does someone want to know. The sound of the conversation between the two seemed to be limited by the short distance of a few meters, and the sound was just right, and no more people could hear it.

"I'm afraid that there are many people in Kyoto who want to know the answer to this question. "Wind Scar behaves like an elegant bachelor. Speaking is also docile and natural, like flowing water, which makes people talk very comfortably.

But the more people behave like this, the more vigilant Lin Ji is about him, just like the saying goes: "A dog that bites doesn't bark, and a dog that barks doesn't bite." After a deep glance at the wind marks, Lin Ji finally made his answer.

"Maybe you don't have the opportunity or the right to ask me that question, because there will be no participation in the next game. Lin Ji still didn't have a clear answer, but he declared his victory.

"Yes, then let me appreciate the power of Master Linggongzi. Windmark's tone was much tougher, as if he was angry・・・・・・・・