The Blue Demon and the Lu Family Warrior confronted each other for a minute.

Suddenly.

The blue demon's body moved.

Although the cultivation is suppressed at the level of transforming strength, the mastery of power by the people present has been perfected.

The speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the blue demon came to the front of the Lu family's martial artist.

A sword pierced the chest of the Lu family's martial artist.

The warrior of the Lu family raised his sword to resist, flicked the blue demon's sword slightly, and with a backhand stroke, the long sword swept towards the blue demon's arm.

But, you're faster than me.

The blue demon will sword horizontally! Two swords collide with each other.

At the touch of a button, the two of them took two steps back.

However, the Lu family martial artist is a straight man, and he directly used his strongest Flowing Wind Sword Technique.

"First-class, breeze."

The warrior of the Lu family snorted coldly, the sword moved instantly, and the clothes on his body were windless, and even the majesty surged beside the two warring people.

Seeing this, the blue demon was not in a hurry, advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and confronted it.

The cold light and sword shadow kept flying, which really dazzled Mu Lin and the others.

"The little demon's Qinglian swordsmanship has been sent and received at will, and it has been completely mastered, which is very good." Ji Xingfeng glanced at the blue demon with a praising smile and smiled.

"Hmph, Senior Sister Little Demon is so powerful, there must be no problem in winning this one." The two junior sisters of the Qinglian Sword Sect said confidently on the side.

"Not necessarily."

The head of the Lu family smiled lightly and said:

"Meng Qiang's merry, oh no, the flowing wind swordsmanship, the faster you fight, you know, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, when the speed reaches the extreme, Miss Lan may not be able to resist, at that time, if you use the true qi defense, then you will lose."

After all, the sword is a very lethal weapon, and everyone's competition is not a life-and-death fight, so this competition has one more rule, when the player feels that he can't resist, he can use the true qi to defend, but once the true qi is moved, then the game is lost.

"Well, his Flowing Wind Sword is really good, too."

Ji Xingfeng smiled and nodded, his attitude was very friendly, but it caused the dissatisfaction of the two junior sisters.

What, it's an opponent now, a little hostile, okay?

On the other side, Mu Lin looked at it dazzlingly, his eyes full of envy.

"The previous twenty years were in vain, and I didn't know that there was really martial arts in this world, and this swordsmanship was really cool."

"Then you're not good at cultivating? It's lazy to eat every day, hum! Lu Xiaojiao glanced at Mu Lin and said.

"Hehe, if you're too lazy to eat, won't you have a five-five fight with you?" Mu Lin said in a humble voice.

"Oba." Li Xiaoya's heart also shifted when she saw it, and she put her arm around Zhang Tian and said, "People also want to practice swordsmanship." ”

"Well, when you fully master the power after a while, I'll teach you a set of swordsmanship." Zhang Tian touched Li Xiaoya's waist and smiled lightly.

Mu Lin's eyes lit up, and he said angrily: "Brother Tian~People also want to learn swordsmanship~"

"Wood! Why are you so cheap! Hearing this, Li Xiaoya pinched her waist with her hands and said angrily.

"Hahaha....." Zhang Tian laughed heartily, glanced at a few people, and said: "I'll go to the island country in a few days, and when I wait for the round market, I will teach you some powerful moves." ”

In fact, there is no need for them to say, Zhang Tian also intends to do this, the door of the small world is about to open, and the enemies will be very strong at that time, and it is impossible for him to take care of all the people around him, and now it is time to enhance their personal combat effectiveness.

"It's a winner."

Zhang Tian spoke, and everyone's eyes looked at the field again.

I saw a gorgeous turn of the blue demon, and the sword shadows rose everywhere, directly knocking the long sword of the Lu family warrior away, and immediately, the blue demon's sword stopped on the chest of the Lu family warrior.

"I lost."

The martial artist of the Lu family looked bitter, arched his hand at the blue demon, and said, "I am worthy of being a disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and I am convinced." ”

After speaking, the Lu family warrior retreated.

"Win!"

The little blue demon tiptoed a little, came to the Lan family and smiled.

"That's amazing."

The head of the Lan family looked at the blue demon with great satisfaction.

"The first one! The Lan family won, and the following is the second game, the Xia family vs. the Gong family. ”

In this game, the martial artists invited by the two families are all half-step grandmasters in the middle stage, and they are also majoring in swordsmanship, and the victory or defeat is five or five, but compared to the others, the two of them are three points weaker.

From the beginning of the fight, the two fought for more than an hour.

The sword moves were exhausted, but in the end, it was because of the physical strength of the warriors of the Gong family, and the Xia family won the duel.

"In the third game, the Shi family will fight against the Ning family, and the two warriors will be invited to play."

When the words fell, Ning Hao of the Ning family and the warriors of the Shi family came on the field one after another.

Ning Hao's strength is much stronger, and he is also recognized as a top player on the scene, his expression is indifferent, while the Shi family martial artist is a little dignified.

When Ning Hao came to the center of the field, his legs squatted slightly, and he drew a circle in front of him with a long sword in his right hand, which made a Tai Chi charm suddenly rise beside him.

"Tai Chi Sword Master Ning Hao is indeed a difficult opponent." The Xia family warrior sighed lightly.

"As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is one, Ning Shi's Taiji Sword is not groundless!" The head of the Xia family shook his head and said.

Even the blue demon had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The Qinglian Sword Sect can be said to be the number one sword sect in China, with thousands of swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that Ning Hao's self-taught Taiji Sword could also reach such a pure green fire.

However, the blue demon's gaze once again involuntarily glanced at Zhang Tian.

For the Northern Han King, she didn't understand it even more.

debuted a year ago, won the first place in the heavenly list for more than a year, and now he is the top powerhouse in China, and I heard that his sword moves are very demonic, and those who died under his sword are all famous big names for a long time.

She really couldn't understand how the King of the Northern Cold grew up!

"I don't know who will be powerful between him and Senior Brother Ji." The blue demon muttered in his heart.

Looking at the field, the Shi family martial artist took the lead in moving, and his swordsmanship was fierce, but no matter how he fought, he was resisted by Ning Hao's Taiji Sword.

This couldn't help but make the Shi family martial artist have a feeling of being powerful and uncontrollable.

Twenty seconds, the Shi family's martial artist's offensive reached its peak, attacking for twenty seconds one after another, the Shi family's martial artist did not break through Ning Hao's defense, from forty seconds later, the Shi family's martial artist has become more and more declining, and after hitting for exactly one minute, the Shi family's martial artist was deflated.

As the saying goes, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion.

The Shi family warrior used all his strength and attacked like a bamboo at the beginning, wanting to try to capture Ning Hao in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect Ning Hao's sword to be so difficult.

Retracting the long sword, the Shi family warrior arched his hand at Ning Hao and said:

"I lost."

"Concession." Ning Hao also hugged his fists and walked off the field calmly.

This match was not surprising, because after yesterday's draw, everyone more or less guessed the result of the game.

"In the last competition in the morning, Qian Feng, the representative martial artist of the Song family, will fight against the representative martial artist of the Hong family, the first king of the Northern Han on the heavenly list!" The host said loudly.

At this moment, the eyes of the audience were shocked, because the finale of the duel was finally coming.

"He's coming." The blue demon took a deep breath.

His eyes involuntarily hung up with a touch of solemnity.

"Zhang Tianoba, come on."

Li Xiaoya kissed Zhang Tian on the cheek and encouraged.

At this time, Qian Feng directly dodged, took a long sword, jumped to the center of the stone platform, and said arrogantly:

"Hurry up, I can't wait! King of the Northern Han, although you are very strong, but in the area of swordsmanship, Lao Tzu has never been afraid of anyone! Come and die! ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone present was stunned, and some couldn't help but glance at Qian Feng.

How can this man be so confident?

Where did he get his confidence?

Although his strength is not bad, he is facing the Northern Cold King, who is the number one on the heavenly list and fights with the super strong Grandmaster Lei Yunzhen!

If it weren't for the rules to suppress the cultivation, then it is estimated that this Qian Feng would not be able to hold up a single move in the hands of the Northern Han King.

Everyone shook their heads one after another.

Even Ji Xingfeng smiled slightly and glanced at Zhang Tian curiously.

There was a hint of curiosity and admiration in his eyes, it was really unusual to reach such a height at such a young age.

"Hehehe."

Zhang Tian smiled lightly, stretched out his right hand, and the last long sword on the shelf flew into his hand, and immediately, Zhang Tian came to Qian Feng's body in a flash.

"King of the Northern Cold! Others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of Qian Feng! Wait a minute, don't keep your hand, otherwise you will lose face if you lose! Qian Feng said with a glare.

"Oh, okay, I don't keep my hands on." Zhang Tian nodded.

"Humph!"

Qian Feng snorted coldly and shouted, "Come on!" Taste my berserk swordplay! ”

As soon as the words fell, Qian Feng jumped violently.

The body jumped three meters high, and at the same time the sword began to move.

The cold light flickered continuously, and the shadow of the sword swirled in all directions.

When Qian Feng's body swooped down towards Zhang Tian.

His arms turned into eight, and his sword also had eight handles, and the cold light was dazzling, and he rushed towards Zhang Tian like a mobile battery.

"He, he's gotten to this point?"

The Xia family's martial artist glared.

Even a hint of surprise rose in Ning Hao's eyes.

He didn't expect that the speed of this Qian Feng would reach the point of avatar.

If you don't use your true qi, this trick is really troublesome.

I don't know what method the Northern Cold King will use to resolve the moves?

People were puzzled in their hearts, and their eyes looked at Zhang Tian, whose face was not shocked.

Soon, Qian Feng was getting closer and closer to Zhang Tian.

And Zhang Tian seemed to be stupid, motionless, and did not even raise his sword.

Well?

What is he going to do?

At this time, people's hearts were full of suspicion.

Present, only Ji Xingfeng looked at Zhang Tian with interest in his eyes and muttered softly:

"No wonder he's so famous, he really has two brushes."

Because he could see that Zhang Tian's explosive speed had reached the point of no shadow, although the afterimage could confuse people's vision, but without a trace was the display of extreme speed.

Although, everyone present can reach the level of shadowless by using their true qi, but without using their true qi, Ji Xingfeng feels that there are only the Northern Han King and himself present.

As soon as the words fell, Qian Feng came to Zhang Tian like a bamboo.

"Ding!"

The sound of weapons being handed over was heard.

Everyone didn't see any movement from Zhang Tian.

But this voice came out, and the next moment, Qian Feng's figure stopped in front of Zhang Tian, and the sword in his hand had been knocked into the air.

Constantly spinning, landing, and inserted into the rocks behind the stunned Qian Feng.

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