The top of the Ancient Sword Peak.

The next person to fight in the Hidden Sword Valley was Sima Xiang, and the Ghost Sword Stream sent out was a disciple named Sanyuan, dressed in a pitch-black martial arts uniform, as if he was a shadow.

Knowing the ferocity of the disciples of the Ghost Sword Stream, Sima Xiang naturally did not carelessly, and after saluting, he suddenly took out his sword, and one after another fierce sword qi shot out, directly taking the opponent's vital point.

The cultivation of both of them is the fourfold peak of the alchemy realm, but as soon as they make a move, Sanyuan's combat power is obviously inferior to the other party, and the sword momentum of the two is staggered together, and after colliding more than a dozen times in a row, Sanyuan is defeated.

Sima Xiang pressed forward step by step, and after more than 20 moves, Sanyuan was injured.

"Senior Brother Sima is mighty!"

"It's still Senior Brother Sima!"

"Okay, beat up this kid who is a devil!"

......

The atmosphere of the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Valley was high, and they once again saw the hope of turning defeat into victory.

Sima Xiang was once the pride of the inner gate by the Hidden Sword Valley, and naturally he had absolute strength, and among the martial artists of the same level, there were not many people who could compete with him head-on.

Although Mihara is also a famous genius of Fusang Kingdom, he is far inferior to Sima Xiang compared to his combat power.

Mihara had many sword wounds on his body, and he was about to be defeated, when suddenly his wide robe shook, and dozens of circular ninja darts shot out, rolling up a gloomy black cyclone.

Sima Xiang's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly dodged backwards, only to see one after another ninja darts turn into black gas and light marks swept out, shooting the ground of the arena into thousands of holes.

I saw that Mihara's figure had disappeared.

"Where?"

Sima Xiang's complexion changed greatly.

"Watch out for the ground!"

In the lounge, Xiao Ruohan shouted.

Before the words fell, a shadow-like sword qi swept out from the ground behind Sima Xiang, it was Mihara, and the katana in his hand slashed out.

"Bad ......"

Sima Xiang was startled into a cold sweat, and if he wanted to dodge, he was still a step too slow, and his back was injured by the sword qi, and his skin suddenly opened.

Sanyuan burst out, and immediately launched a fierce attack, forcing Sima Xiang back continuously, the latter became more and more difficult to parry, only feeling that it was dark in front of him, it was difficult to see Sanyuan's figure clearly, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his sword.

"How so?"

Sima Xiang was unbelievable, but it was indeed difficult to continue to compete, and he was forced out of the arena by the opponent after ten moves.

Sima Xiang was defeated, and all the disciples of the Hidden Sword Valley were stunned, and they were all in disbelief, even Sima Xiang, who was proud of the Hidden Sword Valley, was defeated so quickly.

"What's going on......"

Sima Xiang's right hand gradually regained his strength, but he didn't think much of it, because he was indeed defeated.

"I'm coming!"

Xie Zhenyu was furious, turned into a wild shadow, and suddenly stepped onto the arena.

"Look, your cultivation is not much different from the person just now, you are not my opponent, admit defeat!"

Mihara spoke indifferently.

"Hmph, Sima Xiang was careless just now, I thought I had seen your escape technique, it was useless to me, and then I will use my way to defeat you!"

Xie Zhenyu said indifferently.

"Then let's see if you have the ability!"

Sanyuan's sword qi bloomed, turning into sharp true qi petals, and swarmed towards Xie Zhenyu.

"Hmph, that's all there is to it!"

Xie Zhenyu snorted coldly, the sword was unsheathed, containing an incomparably strong and domineering sword qi, breaking through the opponent's sword qi layer by layer, and the power did not weaken much.

Retreat!

Mihara saw that he was invincible in the front, and he fled into the ground in a flash, disappearing.

Xie Zhenyu was on guard, cautiously observing the ground around him, the audience was also very quiet, some of the disciples of the Hidden Sword Valley could even hear each other's heartbeats, they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of affecting Xie Zhenyu's judgment.

Suddenly, Sanyuan emerged from Xie Zhenyu's back and slashed down with a sword.

"I said that your martial arts can only be performed once, and now it's useless to me!"

Xie Zhenyu shouted, the speed of turning back was as fast as lightning, and a sword struck out, containing the unparalleled spirit of the emperor, and just one sword cut through the black shadow.

It turned out to be not Sanyuan, Xie Zhenyu was slightly flustered, and saw that on the ground around him, more than 20 black shadows suddenly appeared, and the speed was extremely fast, and he slashed out one after another sword light and struck down.

"Hmph, so what, I have broken the meaning!"

Xie Zhenyu's arrogance was undiminished, and the sword light came, piercing through a series of holes in the approaching black shadow, and disappeared in mid-air.

I saw wisps of black qi forming Mihara's figure again, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was already injured, but a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he slashed down from the air with a sword in both hands.

"Hmph, do you want to face the bar, you're going to lose!"

Xie Zhenyu's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain, and he shot up from the arena, and a sword stabbed out, which was his signature move 'Pointing the Country', and the brilliant sword qi suddenly bloomed.

At this moment, the corners of Mihara's mouth raised a hint of insidiousness, and a black-scaled ninja dart erupted from his sleeve, like a whirlwind swept out.

Xie Zhenyu frowned, and hurriedly dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding it, but his left arm was cut by a trace of afterglow, cutting through his clothes and skin.

At the same time, Sanyuan was also hit by Xie Zhenyu's sword qi, his body's true qi was shattered, his abdomen was severely injured by the sword qi, and he fell from the sky and fell unconscious.

"Hmph, Sima Xiang can't win with such a weak fight, it's so useless!"

Xie Zhenyu indifferently put away the sword, but suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and the sword was not accurately inserted into the scabbard, but fell to the ground.

"What's going on......"

Xie Zhenyu felt numb all over his body, and he couldn't lift up a trace of true qi, and he wanted luck to suppress this feeling, but he was eaten back, and he spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

"Senior Brother Xie......"

"It's... What's going on......"

......

In the audience, the disciples of the Hidden Sword Valley who were originally shouting were stunned again, Xie Zhenyu was obviously not hit by the other party's attack, why was he injured?

"Poison... His darts are poisonous......"

Xie Zhenyu turned his head to look at the skin cut by the ninja darts, which turned pitch black, and the poisonous gas was spreading.

Liu Zongqing was also in the lounge, he suddenly walked to Sima Xiang's side, took his pulse, and said with a gloomy face: "You are also poisoned, all the other party's weapons are poisonous, but the poison in your wound is not heavy, and the poison in Xie Zhenyu is more intense, and the attack is more violent!"

"What, they actually use poison, it's despicable and shameless!"

"Damn, such a despicable means to win is not a victory!"

......

In the lounge, Xiong Xiong, Ye Qianluo and others were all furious.

On the rostrum, Zhan Houyi, who had been looking at him coldly, suddenly slapped the table and said: "How can this be reasonable, you actually use poison and hidden weapons in the competition, so despicable, it is not fair, even if we win, we will not admit it!"

"The winner is the winner, the loser is the loser, how can you say it above board, you Tianwu has an old saying that victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and your Excellency will not be able to afford to lose!"

Thousand Nights sneered.

"You... How can this be justified......"

Zhan Houyi was furious, and at this time, he only heard the Eighth Emperor sneer: "I heard that there are two talented disciples in the Tibetan Sword Valley, known as the peerless double pride, it can't be the two disciples just now, this defeat is too fast, it seems that it is really better to be famous than to meet, the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Valley may not be able to be of great use, although I am the prince of the Tianwu Kingdom, I have to admit that the sword path of the Fusang Kingdom is indeed much higher than that of the Tianwu Kingdom!"

"What do you say......"

Mu Xiu was also angry, and the elders of the Hidden Sword Valley all showed anger, almost losing control.

"All sit down!"

Qi Qianhua's voice sounded, his majesty was unquestionable in the Hidden Sword Valley, and all the elders sat down, their faces turning green.

Qi Qianhua's face also sank: "The competition is not over yet, it's too early for the Eighth Prince to make a conclusion at this time!"

"That's right, you also have a hundred-year-old sword talent Xiao Ruohan who is known as more powerful than the peerless Shuangjiao, at least he won't lose too ugly like the first two!"

The Eighth Prince still sneered.

"Just ask the Eighth Prince to wait and see, don't be too full of words and won't be able to get off the stage later!"

Qi Qianhua snorted coldly.

"What should we do now, we have already lost four people, and only two people have lost on the Ghost Sword Stream's side, and now we only have Senior Brother Xiao alone, and he is also injured!"

Ye Qianluo frowned.

"Today's battle is really aggrieved, I'm really unwilling!"

Xiong Xiong clenched his fist and slammed it into the wall.

"Ruohan, your injuries are out of the way, right?"

Liu Zongqing asked.

"It's okay, let me defend the dignity of the Hidden Sword Valley, this battle only advances and does not retreat, there is no life or death, if you want to defeat my Hidden Sword Valley, then step on my corpse!"

Xiao Ruohan's face was still a little pale, but his voice was full of anger, and everyone listened to it with enthusiasm: "Okay, Senior Brother Xiao, come on!"

"Senior Brother Xiao, it's up to you!"

......

Everyone watched Xiao Ruohan walk onto the arena, and Hua Langyu, who was silent for a while, said, "Great Elder, Senior Brother Xiao will definitely be able to fight to the end, right?"

Liu Zongqing's eyes were deep and silent.