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If it were someone else, the hall master would almost kill Su Yuan directly, and at the worst of all, Su Yuan's qualification would be cancelled.

But after glancing at Yu Du, who was almost sunburned in the ring, the hall master looked at Shu Xianlang and several other hall masters who were full of anger, forcibly swallowed this breath, and said, "Forget it, sleeping is even preparing for the competition." ”

Saying this, even the hall master felt that what he said was not like what he said at all, so he directly waved his hand and said, "Okay, go to the stage to compete." ”

Su Yuan turned his head to look behind him and said, "Brother Zijun, quickly bring my pocket." ”

At this time, I saw Ma Zijun carefully carrying Su Yuan's pocket and walked in.

As soon as they saw the pocket on Mazz's shoulder, everyone present felt a chill in their backs.

But Yu Du felt the tightness of his buttocks, and immediately thought of the scene where the sword was inserted into his feet yesterday. At this time, only when he raised his eyes and looked at the hall master, and repeated the words that the hall master had told him in his heart, did he feel a little relieved.

Ma Zijun glanced at Su Yuan worriedly, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Quanzhong, it's no problem to come so late, right?"

It turned out that Ma Zijun had already urged Su Yuan to come, but Su Yuan kept saying that he didn't wake up, and that it wouldn't matter if he was late.

It wasn't until noon that Su Yuan dragged his pocket and walked slowly to the square, Ma Zijun was anxious, so he picked up his pocket, urged Su Yuan to speed up, and finally arrived at the square before noon.

Su Yuan took the pocket and said, "I said it's okay, I knew it wouldn't be too late to sleep until the afternoon." ”

Originally, Ma Zijun asked Su Yuan in a low voice, but Su Yuan's voice was extremely high, reaching almost everyone's ears.

Shu Xianlang and the Eight Hall Masters were already angry, and when they heard this, they almost tilted their noses.

At that moment, Shu Xianlang glanced at the Eight Hall Masters, and the Eight Hall Masters immediately sent a voice to Yu Du: "Kill Quan Zhong!"

Yu Du heard the words of the Eight Hall Masters, and immediately nodded vigorously, turned around and pulled out the flying sword behind his back, and waited coldly.

At this time, Su Yuan dragged his pocket to the ring, stood in front of Yu Du, and opened his pocket.

Seeing Su Yuan's action of opening his pocket, Yu Du immediately felt a chill behind him.

However, after all, he was a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Scattered Immortals, and although he had waited for so long and was impetuous, once he started fighting, he immediately regained his calm.

I saw the flying sword in Yu Du's hand for a shake, and there was an "buzzing" sound on the sword body immediately, and then the sword body shone brightly.

Seeing this, everyone around nodded secretly.

Compared with yesterday's Sun Meng, Yu Du's cultivation is much deeper, just looking at the light of the flying sword, it is much stronger than Sun Meng's.

And Shu Xianlang also nodded and said, "Yes, among the outer disciples, this person has the highest cultivation. ”

After all, they had already seen the performance of the outer disciples who participated in the competition yesterday, so they could immediately determine that Yu Du's cultivation was the highest.

The hall master replied, "If you go out to battle with this man, you will surely win." ”

At this moment, Su Yuan shook his pocket, only to see that the dozen or so flying swords shook out again and flew towards Yu Du.

Yu Du has been waiting for the opportunity, and he just hung it in order to wait for Su Yuan to make the first move.

Yu Du is extremely sophisticated, since he wants to fight with Su Yuan for true qi, he will not waste a little true qi.

Seeing these dozen or so flying swords flying over, it wasn't until they flew close to him that Yu Du roared, and the flying sword in his hand was raised outward, and the flying sword floated in front of Yu Du, spinning quickly.

I saw that under the shaking of this flying sword, a phantus appeared on the sword body, forming a circle, as if there were dozens of flying swords blocking in front of Yu Du.

Su Yuan's more than a dozen flying swords rushed to the front, and were immediately blocked by this sword shadow, only to hear the sound of "bell blocking" non-stop, but they couldn't attack at all.

Seeing this, there was an immediate burst of exclamations in the square, and more than a dozen flying swords were all blocked.

For a while, everyone was talking to each other and whispering.

"Sure enough, it's still a senior brother, and his means are clever. ”

"One sword blocked more than a dozen swords, and it seems that Quan Zhong is going to lose. ”

"I think Quan Zhong is lucky to win Sun Meng, if it weren't for Sun Meng's carelessness, I'm afraid that Quan Zhong would lose in the first game. ”

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At this time, the hall master on the high platform also turned his head to Shu Xianlang and smiled: "The family master really has a torch in his eyes, and he can see Quan Zhong's weakness at a glance, he will definitely lose this battle." ”

Shu Xianlang snorted coldly and said, "It's ridiculous that a sword maniac wants to win the Champion Contest with just a dozen flying swords. Hmph, this Quan Zhong is also too arrogant, he actually made me wait all morning in vain, kill him, and let him know the consequences of arrogance. ”

The hall master hurriedly nodded and said, "Don't worry, the master of the family, I have already instructed Yu Du." This Quan Zhong can only stumble for a moment, and when his true qi is exhausted, he can only be slaughtered by Yudu. ”

At this time, Su Yuan couldn't help but smack his tongue when he saw that his flying sword was blocked.

Although in his opinion, Yu Du's blocking was extremely weak, as long as he increased his true qi slightly, he would be able to break through the sword shadow. Even if he didn't increase his true qi, just if he continued to consume it like this, Yu Du would run out of true qi sooner or later and die.

After all, this mere Scattered Immortal Great Perfection is really too weak in the eyes of Su Yuan, a golden immortal.

But if that's the case, you're exposed.

Looking up at Shu Xianlang on the high platform, Su Yuan secretly said in his heart: If I guessed correctly, there must be someone here who is doing something. But just such a few moves, it's not worth my new tricks. I still have these dozen flying swords, which is enough to rush into the Champion Competition.

Just when Su Yuan was thinking about it, the time of a pillar of incense had passed, and Yu Du was constantly driving the flying sword, and the true qi was consumed extremely quickly, plus he had been exposed to the sun all morning just now, and his physical strength and true qi were a little weak.

Yu Du was anxious, and looked at Su Yuan through the shadow of the sword, and saw that Su Yuan still had no trace of collapse.

"How can this kid still persevere? How can a mere Scattered Immortal Beginner persist for so long?" Yu Du was puzzled in his heart.

Anxious in his heart, Yu Du couldn't help but shout: "Quan Zhong, don't hold on, your true qi must be running out, don't you hurry up and admit defeat, do you have to wait until the oil runs out?"

Seeing that Yu Du was covered in sweat, Su Yuan said in his heart: It's almost over, if you continue, you will be exposed.

Thinking of this, Su Yuan shouted: "Ah, it's really not enough!"

As he spoke, he saw more than a dozen flying swords in the sky falling on the ring.