Although the shape of the knife has become larger, the flexibility has not decreased, and it is even better than before.

Ouyang Qianying finally felt a powerful threat, this huge knife gave her an extremely terrifying sense of danger, especially the demon that appeared on the knife, Ouyang Qianying's mind became a little irritable.

Swish!

As the sword flew by, Ouyang Qian's figure flinched, avoiding the blade. However, there was a strong suction force and a fierce killing spirit near the blade, which made Ouyang Qian's shadow a little unprepared.

Just as Ouyang's shadow was resisting the spirit, the giant sword turned to Ouyang's shadow again.

Thousands of huge swords and lights, even a mountain can split in front, let alone Ouyang.

Ouyang Qian's shadow could only escape again, but this time it was not so lucky, because a group of shadows formed by Ouyang Qian's spirit unknowingly infiltrated Ouyang Qian's side, and then quickly entered Ouyang Qian's shadow.

If Ouyang Qian Shadow hadn't practiced Yin Sword Dao, then this would have caused her great harm.

Ouyang Qianying was helpless. She could only bite her tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood to stimulate her potential.

Once again, he dodged Lu Feng's sword. Ouyang's face turned pale.

Just as Lu Feng wanted to continue swinging his sword, a wave suddenly sounded behind him.

Space Kendo!

Ouyang Qianying had been in ambush for a long time, and finally revealed his murderous tactics. If it weren't for the understanding of the rules of action of the land breeze, this strategy would not have worked at all.

The land breeze blew through the blue sword light, and the land breeze didn't have time to dodge.

Bang!

Lu Feng was still hit, and when he flew back, he had already vomited blood a few times, which was really serious.

However, after Ouyang finished the sport, he was not capable of fighting again.

"Heavenly Sword Gate Ouyang won the shadow. ”

Ouyang Qianying finally lived up to Xu Haihuang's expectations, nor did she live up to her own expectations, and won the third match.

According to the rules of the Tian Yuan Fruit Industry Association, all students who have won three matches can choose not to continue the competition, as long as the disciple's family sends a substitute disciple.

So Emperor Xu Haihuang sent a second disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Zilong, let's go. Xu Haihuang's voice was a little happy, because now Tianjianmen had scored 9 points and was temporarily ranked first.

Bai Zilong came out of Tianjian's disciples and flew into the air.

"The teachers and sisters worked hard and then they looked at me. Bai Zilong nodded to Ouyang's shadow, his momentum was very confident.

Ouyang Qianying could naturally feel the dragon's mind, and in the entire Heavenly Sword Gate, there were many men with this kind of mind, so she didn't care.

Looking at Bai Zilong, Ouyang left.

At this time, the mood of the Sword Pavilion people was very bad because they had only one whole.

"Next, you have to give me a serious point of view, I don't want the Sword Pavilion to be in my hands, otherwise you should know the consequences!" The three elders of the Sword Pavilion looked gloomy. "Long Yuan, this time you go directly to solve the waste of this Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

The second disciple of Dai Yihuizong, who had met him, was on the stage. His strength is definitely the most powerful among the disciples who wear a guild emblem.

Seeing that his opponent was Long Yuan, Bai Zilong's confident application was also frustrating.

When the two sides kept a certain distance, Ho's voice was very loud and ridiculous.

"Who am I supposed to be? I'm a loser. How can you play so awkwardly? You have a thick skin!"

Long Yuan immediately gritted his teeth and gasped. Darkness was even more annoyed, but he couldn't refute what he was complaining about, because he was defeated.

Bai Zilong's eyes swept over He Binqiu, and he noticed He Binqiu's words. At the same time, he was amused and grateful to He Binqiu. But the mood didn't last long.

"The tests began. ”

It seems that because of ironic anger, Long Yuan launched a terrifying offensive against the white dragon from the beginning, and even almost hit the white dragon several times. The white dragon looked a little anxious, but he wanted to scold his mother for a long time.

If it weren't for how to stimulate this bastard, how could he face such a madman?

Long Yuan's offensive became more and more domineering, and there was even a feeling that defeat and damage were at the same end, so Bai Long was a little scared for a while.

You don't want to die. I don't want to die with you! Bai Zilong naturally won't have a hard time using this dragon source, so the situation of the dragon source has been basically grasped.

However, the consumption of Longyuan is greater than that of Baizilong. As long as Bai Zilong persists during this time, Long Yuan's offensive will naturally descend to Jiang Rui, and this will be the rhythm that Bai Zilong has mastered.

The three elders of Jiange were a little impatient and dissatisfied with Long Yuan's impulsive behavior, but the competition had already started, and he couldn't do corundum at all, so he had to hurry.

Because both the Heavenly Sword Sect and Jianke were the second disciples to be excluded, but Jianke only got a little, the situation was even more unfavorable for Jianke, and the three elders of Jianke were very anxious, and they also fell in love with each other.

As the game continued, Bailong was no longer confused, and even gradually mastered the rhythm of some games.

Every attack of Dragon Source is very urgent and urgent, and everyone can see it.

Such a dragon source has lost its cause, and the balance of victory seems to have tilted in the direction of the white dragon.

Again, dozens of strokes have been made, but Long Yuan's emotions are a little violent, but Bai Zilong is more complicated.

In the end, Bai Zilong seized the opportunity, before that, there were many opportunities, Bai Zilong did not choose to shoot, it was at this moment, this kind of false realm that even had just stepped into the monk's realm would not make a mistake, and it unexpectedly appeared in Long Yuan's body.

The audience couldn't exclaim, but the three elders of the Sword Pavilion even jumped up.

"What's this bastard thinking?"

Bai Zilong suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and prepared to come out.

"This game, I accept it!" Bai Zilong seemed to have won the victory of light from the sky and bathed him.

But suddenly, a sneer appeared on Long Yuan's face.

"You're trapped!"

The dragon's shadow suddenly disappeared, and a white dragon shot down into the air, a little in a trance, and suddenly a cold wind came.

He complained that Qiu couldn't help but shake his head, he didn't expect Long Yuan to greet Baizilong in the same way he had used to deal with him.

You can really teach kids. He Yuanqiu felt sorry for Bai Zilong, but he didn't care about winning or losing the game.

Bang!

Bai Zilong did not escape Long Yuan's strike, and then fainted after vomiting blood.

Not only is the injury too severe, but the white dragon can't accept the result either, so it's best to choose to faint.

Xu Haihuang's face was a little gloomy. He looked at his arrogant grandson and closed his eyes. He couldn't see it, and he wasn't upset.

As for Bai Zilong's defeat in the game, Xu Haihuang didn't bother to open his mouth. In any case, in the next game, even if his Heavenly Sword Sect disciples didn't have it, they wouldn't win the disciples of Jian Ting.

He complained that Qiu felt a little regretful, so he began to think about whether to shoot and avenge the white dragon.

After a period of careful consideration, he made a bold decision.

"I'll play with you. He complained about autumn directly in front of Long Yuan.

There were already three or four disciples of other clans who had started, but somehow, they slowed down and snatched his precursors.

Xu Haihuang's face was gloomy and he could squeeze out of the water. He was shocked to complain about Qiu's heartbreaking actions.

(End of chapter)