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As early as when he knew that he would fight with Yao Yuqin on the No. 3 competition platform next to his No. 4 martial arts platform, from the beginning of the battle, Yan Jue had always kept a trace of his mind on the No. 3 martial arts platform.

Although Zhang Jintang, who had been praying for the No. 3 martial arts platform, to quickly knock Yao Yuqin off the martial arts platform, and Zhang Jintang also showed an overwhelming scene later, but in the end, Zhang Jintang was defeated with Yao Yuqin's incredible terrifying speed.

The decisive scene of the No. 3 martial arts platform, Yan Jue happened to barely see a short paragraph, and when he saw Yao Yuqin's terrifying speed easily defeat Zhang Jintang, who had lost the sword formation, Yan Jue's heart was cold, and his body shuddered.

The cold woman who fought next to him for the second time not only won against the first person in the forging stage of the Zizhu Sect, but also won earlier than him just like last time.

"Stubborn garbage, if you don't admit defeat, let me die!" Seeing that the opponent in front of him was still struggling to support, Yan Zhizhong's anger seemed to have found catharsis, and he roared angrily in his mouth, and after quickly pinching out a few trick marks, he pointed at the opponent a little.

The opponent of the strict decision was a strong man in the Nine Towers, named Yu Yue, the two swords that had been surrounding Yu Yue quickly retreated under his fingers, and then before Yu Yue had time to rest, two swords, one large and one small, the big sword was in front, the small sword was behind, the small sword pushed the big sword, the speed instantly increased by more than half, and almost disappeared in Yu Yue's eyes, but Yu Yue clearly felt that the two swords were approaching at a terrifying speed that he had never seen before, because he also felt the breath of death from it.

"I ......"

A bronze-colored giant shield specially configured for this battle in his hand was already pitted and full of deep scratches, Yu Yue's face was full of shock, his lips trembled a few times, and then he spit out the word I with difficulty, and then a little dazzling cold light was reflected in his eyes.

"Ding" "Ding"

Just as the cold mang was about to pierce Yu Yue's body, two crisp tremors sounded in front of him, and then the cold mang disappeared in front of his eyes, and three swords appeared in front of his eyes.

There are two shining swords, one large and one small, and an ordinary-looking long sword.

As soon as the ordinary long sword appeared, it immediately shook again and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, only two swords, one large and one small, floated in the air for a moment before they were summoned back by Yan Du.

After summoning them back, Yan Jue carefully looked at the two swords, and only after finding that there was no damage did he snort.

There is a rule in the game, when the referee intervenes to stop the fight, do not damage the treasure of the Yuan Shi unless necessary.

The treasure that suits you is very rare, and it also needs to be skilled for a long time, so even if it is a not very precious Yellow Rank mid-grade treasure, the referee can't easily damage it when presiding over the game, otherwise it may have a great impact on the next game against Yuanshi.

"Thank you seniors for wanting to save. ”

After being saved, Yu Yue saluted and thanked the old man who had withdrawn his sword in the air.

After the old man nodded slightly, a kind voice came out of his mouth.

"No. 4 competition platform, No. 8, nine-story building, Yu Yue, defeat!"

"No. 4 Wutai, No. 7, Ten Thousand Swords Faction, Strict Decision, Win!"

After making a decision, the old man flew to the edge of the competition platform and withdrew the protective array, then rose to the sky and glanced at the competition platform below that had not yet finished the battle.

In the heavens, many powerhouses in the God Refining Period are also like old men.

After the protective array was withdrawn, Yu Yue walked off the competition platform in frustration, and after Yan Jue glanced at the direction Yao Yuqin left, he walked down the competition platform with a gloomy expression and walked into the distance.

"So handsome...... Even if you're angry, you're so handsome......"

Behind him, a young girl with a peach blossom face and dizzy eyes watched his back leave.

"His sword, it's dangerous. Guan Hongxia also watched Yan Zhi's back go away, but what appeared in her eyes was solemn.

"The small sword pushes the big sword, so that it can have both the power of the big sword and the speed of the small sword, even if you try to break the big sword, but the small sword behind you still has a lot of power, and you can defeat the opponent who is temporarily exhausted. Ye Kuan said: "But compared to Zhang Jintang's Purple Thunder Sword Formation, his current performance is still a lot worse, but looking at his appearance, there should be a trick hidden." ”

No, Ye Kuan added depressedly.

"It's terrible when your daughter commits nymphomania, the guy from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is estimated to step on the ****, and someone will praise him for being handsome......"

Guan Hongxia immediately covered her mouth and smiled, and said while laughing: "Senior brother, you'd better whisper what you say, if you let those fans do something?" Oh, fans, if those fans hear it, it is estimated that the afternoon game has not yet arrived, and you will let people tear it up." ”

"Then junior sister, you should also praise him, soothe his weak and wounded heart, and let him regain his strength. Duan Yanyu also smiled.

"Cut, brother, do I need these?" Ye Kuan pouted disdainfully.

With the end of the battle of the No. 3 and No. 4 competition platforms, the other competition platforms also divided the winners and losers one after another, and soon the No. 8 competition platform was left with Yuan Shi fighting.

The two Yuanshi on the No. 8 competition platform were obviously evenly matched, and they fought until the end of the other competition platforms, and the battle was not over.

Looking at the dense crowd outside the No. 8 martial arts platform, Ye Kuan and the friends who had converged had to throw Liu Yuan and Deng Sanbao there down and go back first.

Back at the stone house, Ye Kuan returned to the second floor and closed his eyes to breathe.

In the afternoon, when Ye Kuan went out, there was no one outside the door.

After thinking about it, Ye Kuan smiled slightly, and walked towards Shaoying Mountain.

On the road, he was unusually conspicuous alone, and pedestrians looked sideways and pointed from time to time.

For these gazes, Ye Kuan looked indifferent, strutted forward, and walked straight forward, without a trace of sluggishness in his steps, and looked like he was ignoring.

Coming to the top of the mountain, outside the No. 1 martial arts platform, a group of friends were already waiting there, and a tall figure had already walked towards them one step ahead of him.

Bai Lang walked to Duan Yanyu and turned around, staring at Ye Kuan who was walking towards him, and there was a faint flash of sharpness in his eyes.

Ye Kuan stepped forward without saying a word, and looked at Bai Lang, as if there was a flash of lightning in the air.

After a while, the two smiled slightly, stepped forward and stretched out their right hands to each other, shaking them fiercely.

"Come on!"

Everyone cheered in unison to the two of them.

"Senior Brother Ye, don't keep your hands. "Bailang Road.

"You too. Ye Kuan said.

The earth-shattering gong sounded.

"The time has come, please all the young geniuses and referees on the competition platform!"

Ye Kuan and Bai Lang walked towards the competition platform.

Before they went far, there was a whispered discussion of their friends behind them, although the sound was not loud, but the two of them heard it clearly.

"Hey, Senior Sister Duan, how much have you pressed on Senior Brother Ye?" This was Bai Xi's voice.

(End of chapter)

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