He didn't hesitate to draw his brother's sword, and it was only a blink of an eye that he flew the weapon and hit the opponent's chest.

Click, the sneak attacker has not yet fallen to the ground, and the brother's sword is already in the sheath.

The moment the green-haired turtle came out, the smart people present knew that the point was to survive, the rule was that in the end, there were only sixty people left to advance, no one could defeat the green-haired giant turtle, and it was not possible to work together, but they could quickly reduce the number of people and end the game.

Some people found ranged weapons placed on the field, aiming not at giant tortoises, but at relatively weak people.

The martial artist who attacked Daylight just now had this idea, but he obviously found the wrong opponent.

Wandering around the field during the day, avoiding the green-haired giant turtle and some difficult martial artists, he walked his own way, like a disembodied ghost, shuttling through the middle of the battlefield, as leisurely as walking in the forest.

He expects it to continue like this until the number of participants is reduced to sixty and the fight is over.

But things often don't go as planned, and a fighter with his bare hands walks up to him.

The boxing fighter was violent, his frantic hair fluttering in the wind, just like a character in the Fist of the Big Dipper, with his own aura, within a range of five meters, anyone who stood in the way was hit by him with a punch, and everyone else saw him get out of the way and keep their distance.

An absolute strong man, you can see it from the fear of the people next to him.

Daylight was locked, and there was no way to avoid it, and his eyes were locked on the fighter.

He didn't give the other party a chance to attack, the arena couldn't use spiritual power, he directly used the martial arts, the shattered star technique in the sword technique.

The brother's sword turned into a black arc, and the angle and strength were perfect.

However, the sword that should have been hit grazed the fist fighter.

It's not that Daylight slashed off, but that the boxer dodged and reset like a pendulum, and his fist instantly turned into black iron, and a hook punch hit Daylight in the abdomen.

During the day, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if he had been hit by a battering ram, and his body rose into the air and flew out seven or eight meters away.

Daylight knew he was underestimating his opponent.

Martial artists pursue the ultimate in martial arts, the form and spirit are one, and every line and movement are invincible.

The fighter pouted. "A fool with a weapon, not even a martial artist. ”

Daylight struggled to stand up and touched his neck, the gold collar under the blue scarf neutralizing the physical attack.

He casually dealt with a few players who came up and wanted to take advantage of the fire, and looked at the boxer from afar.

The boxer's disdain turned into surprise when he saw that the day was intact, and he was still able to stand up after a punch from him, how strong his flesh was, and he recalled the feel of that punch, as if it had hit the city wall.

The fighting spirit of the boxer was instantly ignited, and he made a provocative move towards the daylight.

The green-haired giant turtle crashed into it from behind, and the turtle's head swept to the side, and the fighter was swept out without even screaming.

Daylight shook his head. "Fool. ”

When he looked at the other players during the day, a kind of danger warning suddenly poured out, like being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Bai Tian turned his head, his eyes refocused on the boxer, his eyes flashed with surprise, he was still able to stand up after being hit by the hammer of the green-haired giant turtle, it seemed that the martial arts competition in front of the emperor was not as simple as he thought.

", you're messing with the wrong person. The fighter made a starting stance, and instantly burst out with unparalleled momentum, his body was like a cannonball, bursting out in a straight line, and the wind turned into a sharp spear to accompany him, and a punch hit the head of the green-haired giant turtle.

There was a boom, as if the mountains had been hit by a cannonball, and the giant tortoise was beaten by this punch, and the three tails swept wildly, and several unlucky ghosts suffered.

The fighter took revenge, turned his head to look at the daylight, and assumed a charged pose.

"Hell!" the boxer fighter is not strong, Bai Tian did not hesitate at all, he didn't want to be beaten passively all the time, the demon knife was unsheathed, the knife was held in his left hand, and the sword was held in his right hand, using the ability of both swords and swords.

The boxer in the distance shouted violently, and the distance of more than twenty meters was shortened in an instant, and he didn't want to dodge during the day, and he no longer kept his hand, and used the double star shattering technique, swords and swords, drawing two parallel white arcs.

To Bai Day's surprise, the boxer did not dodge, and actually used his fists and swords to fight each other.

Hitting a master-level weapon with a fist is obviously an act of seeking death, and it will definitely end up being cut off with both hands.

With a loud bang, the fists collided with the sword.

However, the expected scenario did not appear, and the two black iron fists were unable to hold each other with the brother sword and the demon sword.

The day finally showed its surprise. "Who the hell are you sacred?"

The fighter's face is not calm anymore. "Who are you, the martial artists in the imperial capital don't have a person like you. ”

When the two were separated.

The green-haired giant tortoise was still killing less than fifty meters away from the arena, and countless players were fighting each other, so that the number of people could be quickly reduced, so that they didn't have to face the ancestral tortoise.

In the chaotic arena, Daylight and the boxers stood still like statues.

The fighter was the first to speak. "My name is Mo Dazhuang, the master of the Black Boxing Stream, and I am the chief of the Sky Breaking Boxing Arena. ”

Bai Tian put the sword into the sheath and said: "Bai Ye, when you first arrive in the imperial capital, there is no door and no faction. ”

Mo Dazhuang frowned when he heard this, he knew about the sword masters in the world, but those people were all authentic martial artists, and the young man in front of him did not practice martial arts, but only had such strength by virtue of his body and strength, it was really an alternative, but he had a fight with the new star of Fujun City.

Bai Day's heart is not as sure as he was when he first participated, this is only a qualifier for the Imperial Martial Arts Competition, and he is really impressed by the so-called martial artists.

Bai Tian originally thought that it would be easy, but it turned out that he underestimated this group of martial artists.

The Shattered Ba Sword Technique was created by mortals, and it is said that when it reaches Dacheng, it can kill the powerhouses of the sixth realm.

The most powerful martial artist he has ever come into contact with during the day is Guan Liu, the weapon master of Huarong City, Guan Liu's ability to fight with the Dao at the peak of the Fourth Realm is inseparable, and he can also survive from the straw hat man and Yu Sin'er, which is enough to prove that martial arts are not lost to the immortal way.

It's just that the lifespan of cultivating martial arts will be shortened, and it is not easy to become a powerful powerhouse in a limited time, and there is only one martial saint Shui Tengyun in the huge Northern Wilderness.

"Are you still fighting?" Bai Tian asked, the boxer named Mo Dazhuang in front of him was not weaker than Guan Liu, and the imperial capital was really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Mo Dazhuang looked around, and the green-haired giant turtle was already lying on the ground and not moving. "It's over, it's over, and if we meet later, we can have a hearty one. ”

Bai Tian nodded, his hands loosened on the hilt of his sword.

The qualifiers for the tournament were over in less than ten minutes, and the green-haired giant turtle seemed to have received some kind of instruction and lay motionless on the ground.

Crews walked into the arena to pick up some of the wreckage and severed limbs, while others pulled fresh sand and buried the blood with shovels.

Because many people died, the more than 300,000 spectators present were boiling throughout the whole process, and the popularity did not drop from beginning to end.

There are a total of 57 people who passed the pre-tournament qualifiers, some of whom are lucky and some of whom are absolutely strong.

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