"The eleventh game, Liu Gao vs. Wu Yue!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the three groups of people were silent for a while, and the discussion sounded like a tide, endlessly.

"Liu Gao is one of the masters from the Super Power Heaven Turning Sect, it is said that although his strength is not comparable to that of Wan Cangsheng, he is also one of the super masters of this competition, I didn't expect to play so soon."

"There are no masters in the three groups, if nothing else, this person has no time to run in the top two points, I don't know if this contestant named Wu Yue can support it for a while and force out part of Liu Gao's strength."

"Difficult! It's good to be able to support three moves, Liu Gao is not an ordinary young master, and none of them are normal. ”

With everyone's discussion, Liu Gao and Wu Yue came to the stage.

Liu Gao was wearing a black suit, a golden crown on his head, a pair of eyebrows like a sharp sword, sharp and incomparable, the young man with this kind of eyebrows should be very handsome, no matter how bad it is, it will inevitably be heroic, but it is a pity that Teng Mo's appearance broke this law, his face is narrow and long, his eyes are narrow, his nose is pointed, and his lips are extremely thin, giving a very bad first impression, like a combination of a snake and a fox.

But Ding Yang knew that this kind of physiognomy was actually very normal, although it looked very weird, but in terms of physiognomy, this person was still relatively superior, of course, after the monk reached the Jindan realm, his physiognomy could actually change naturally according to what he thought, which is also the reason why almost all the women in the monk are beautiful.

The young man standing opposite Liu Gao was about nineteen to twenty years old, with a long and thin figure, covered with a light gray robe, and his long hair was tied at random with a string behind his head, looking both elegant and fresh and with a trace of restraint.

"This Wu Yue is not simple! Although the cultivation is in the middle of the Jindan realm. But the combat power is much stronger than most of the late Jindan monks, and there must be this person in the top seventy-two of the Tianjiao roster this time. ”

Ding Yang's opinion is inconsistent with everyone else, in his eyes, Wu Yue, who has a calm expression, has a strong aura, almost not under Liu Gao, in addition, Ding Yang feels a similar mentality from Wu Yue to his own enemy, this kind of mentality is a calm to fearless expression, at least Ding Yang has not seen many people with this mentality in this competition.

On the competition platform, the two stood hundreds of meters apart. Every gladiatorial arena in Zhenlong City is larger than a martial platform, and it is a little unseemly. The diameter alone is almost nearly two hundred meters, and these rings are still arranged vertically and horizontally in this huge venue, and they don't feel crowded at all.

"What, you don't throw in the towel? Still don't know who I am? Liu Gao squinted his eyes, he had nothing to care about Wu Yue in front of him, as those monks who watched the battle said, his strength was at least the top twenty in this competition, even if it was not impossible to compete for the top ten. Where will the person in front of him be put in his eyes.

Wu Yue shook his head, his indifferent gaze suddenly became a little cold at this moment, and he raised his eyes and said, "I was thinking, it will take a few moves to defeat you." ”

"Wow!"

As soon as this sentence came out. Not only did Liu Gao change color, but even the people watching the battle couldn't help but roll their eyes, feeling that Wu Yue was not ashamed to speak out, and he spoke wildly. Who is Liu Gao? The famous masters of this generation of the Heaven Turning Sect have now reached the late stage of cultivation in the Jindan realm. The exercises and methods of cultivation belong to the top of the younger generation, only slightly inferior to Wan Cangsheng and others.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many geniuses in this class, he would definitely be the favorite to compete for the top ten, but no one dared to guarantee that he would not have the strength to compete for the top ten. It's just that it's not as eye-catching as the few people in front.

"Hahaha......"

As if hearing the funniest joke, Liu Gao looked up to the sky and laughed, and after a while, as the laughter stopped, his face became extremely ugly, "Very good, I want to see how many moves you can make to defeat me?" But before that, I'm going to beat you in ten moves, I don't know if you're mentally prepared. ”

"You are in such a state of mind, my chances of winning this time have increased a little more, arrogance and these feelings are too much, he is too much......" Wu Yue completely answered the question, with a kind of arrogance in his words, as if he was teaching the juniors, which made people listen very harshly.

"You're arrogant!"

Liu Gao was completely furious, a ghostly light flashed in his hand, and a thin sword suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, this sword didn't look like a flying sword, it turned out to be a sword used in close combat, and with a flick of his wrist, the thin sword burst out with hundreds of sword rays, each sword light was mixed with fiery red meaning, blocking the space where Wu Yue was and wanted to defeat him with one sword.

"It appeared, it was Liu Gao's signature swordsmanship, the Thirteen Swords of Beacon Fire!"

"The Thirteen Swords of the Beacon Fire are the advanced swordsmanship of the men in the Heaven Turning Sect, under one sword, the sword on it is like a mountain peak, the area covered by the flames is very large, and it is almost impossible to dodge, and once you can't dodge, you will inevitably face waves of powerful blows endlessly, and these thirteen swords are stronger than one sword, and if you go on like this, the average monk of the same level is not enough for the seventh sword.

Listening to the discussion of the nearby contestants, Ding Yang touched his chin, the disciples of the great sect are the disciples of the great sects, and the swordsmanship that he took out his hand is very powerful, and he has a great advantage congenitally, if he guesses well, the power of the thirteen swords of the beacon fire is actually very large, but the explosion of power mainly depends on the follow-up moves, the artistic conception of the beacon fire is quite terrifying, of course, the premise is that Liu Gao understands the artistic conception of the thirteen swords of the beacon fire, otherwise no matter how powerful it is, it is just powerful.

Swordsmanship is the same as fist technique, naturally there is a fist momentum and sword intent, these two artistic conceptions are extremely powerful for the effect of attack amplification, just like when Ding Yang casts the battle spirit, at that time his fist erupts, and the power will increase exponentially.

"Look how you hide!" Liu Gao was extremely confident in the Thirteen Swords of Beacon Fire, he believed that Wu Yue would definitely not be able to dodge this move, and once he couldn't dodge, the nightmare had just begun.

Wu Yue really couldn't dodge this sword, so he didn't choose to dodge, but rushed forward against countless swords, and a sword also appeared in his hand.

This is a silver shining sword, the sword is four feet and an inch long, and the sword is four inches wide, with the wave of his arm, a cluster of silver-white sword light is erratic, wandering in the void, only to hear the sound of puff one by one, the fiery sword light was actually defeated halfway, scattered into thousands of sparks are extremely gorgeous.

"What! Broken? ”

Liu Gao couldn't believe his eyes, although this sword was the starting style of the Thirteen Swords of Beacon Fire, but among the monks of the same level, no one had ever broken this move with skill, and he was very happy when Wu Yue rushed towards him, because these swords were not ordinary swords, but swords that would explode, just like a flame eruption, when hundreds of swords broke out one after another, no matter how strong the monk's protective true qi was, he couldn't stop it.

This Wu Yue turned out to be the same as Liu Gao, he was also a monk who used melee swordsmanship, such a change made Ding Yang's eyes flash, and then he looked at the entire fifteen participating platforms, and quickly nodded directly, because among the thirty monks on these fifteen participating platforms, more than half of the monks still used melee combat to attack, which made Ding Yang a little puzzled.

"It's strange, I've seen a lot of monks in the Broken Dragon Cliff, why do the monks in those small places on the border use long-range attacks, but there are more melee modifications in order to get to the center, it's really weird."

Ding Yang shook his head, in those cities of Forgotten Worry City, almost all the monks he met were monks who fought from afar, but here in Zhongdu, the melee monks stood in the mountain wind, and he also saw that all powerful monks were melee monks, so this change made him shake his head slightly.

Of course, Ding Yang's eyes were still on the No. 3 competition stage at the moment, and he could see at a glance the reality of Wu Yue's sword at a glance.

"Completely seeing through the trajectory and weakness of the sword, using the force of the rapid vibration of the tip of the sword, and starting to disintegrate the explosive power of the sword from the inside, this method is not something ordinary people can do. It seems that this Wu Yue is at least very familiar with this Liu Gao, otherwise no matter how high his eyesight is, he will not be able to see that the sword has the characteristics of explosion. ”

The scene just now was as fast as lightning, and there was a dense sword block, but Ding Yang's eyesight was so powerful, he didn't need to look at things that others couldn't see, he could see them clearly, and the insight of the Yin and Yang Refining Soul Eye was getting stronger and stronger, which Ding Yang had already discovered when he broke through to the Jindan stage.

"Awesome, Liu Gao's first move was broken."

"Unexpected! This Tianjiao roster competition is all perverted, and it is endless, this Wu Yue has never seen him. ”

Most people can't see the mystery, but it doesn't prevent them from understanding Wu Yue's power, originally thought that the game was faint on one side developed into a close match or even the situation reversed, and they suddenly became interested and stared at the field without blinking.

"Three-ring moon!"

After all, Liu Gao is a young master in this competition, and his mentality quickly adjusted, his toes were a little on the ground, his body swept high, and a sword was slashed from top to bottom, and the flame-like sword light turned around in the void under the action of inertia and whirlwind, and after the sword light flickered, three rings of fire were condensed, and they shot towards Wu Yue.

"Well, I underestimate you! The monks of the Heaven Turning Sect are indeed not to be underestimated. ”

Wu Yue's eyes shrank, he could naturally see the power of these three fire rings, the three fire rings were composed of swords, it was very difficult to defeat the three with one sword, and if he was not careful, he would be injured by the power of the sharp ring explosion.

"In that case, it's better to hit it hard!"

The silver long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and gray smoke appeared at the end of Wu Yue's right arm, and the smoke rose like flames without temperature.

"White rainbow through the sun!"

With his right foot stepping forward, Wu Yue slashed into the sky with a sword. (To be continued......)