"This dagger doesn't seem to be simple."

Old Qin's eyes were shining, and he seemed to see some clues.

But because they were in the audience, they were far away from the battlefield, and Wu Xuan and Yao Tiancheng fought really fiercely.

The dragon scale blood dagger and the black gold dagger were not separated from the blade, and he couldn't handle them for sure.

Murong Xixue was a little worried: "I always feel that something bad will happen." ”

The Eight Poles Sanren glanced at Qin Lao, and their hearts were extremely bottomless.

Because Murong Xixue has always felt extremely accurate, as a woman's sixth sense, I don't know how many times it has played a role in prophecy.

Qin Lao was indifferent on the surface, but his palms were clenched tightly in his sleeves.

This Yao Tiancheng is indeed a troublesome person.

He looked through the excited audience and saw that Wei Xiaoyao was sitting at the spiritual gate, as if he was indifferent.

Did he really have that faith?

Qin Lao was a little surprised.

Wei Xiaoyao seemed to notice Old Qin's gaze, and he turned his head and smiled gently at him.

Qin Lao didn't care too much, and set his eyes on Wu Xuan.

He believed that he would be able to surprise him.

"Boom."

The Dragonscale Blood Dagger collided with the Black Gold Dagger again.

The two took a few steps back, still evenly matched.

Wu Xuan gritted his teeth secretly, he didn't expect to meet such a tricky person.

Yao Tiancheng took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Do you still want to insist, I want to decide the location of this dragon gate." ”

"You're a daydreamer."

Wu Xuan scoffed at this, Yao Tiancheng is certainly powerful.

However, he is the son of the authentic Dragon Gate.

The other party is a traitor, how can he pay attention to it.

Yao Tiancheng shook his head and said, "Then don't blame me for being a killer!" ”

After that, he held a black gold dagger and slashed directly at Wu Xuan.

"The strength is equal, how can you be a killer!."

Wu Xuan's heart was cold, and he and Yao Tiancheng killed all sides again.

The battle between the two is indistinguishable from the winner.

Even the more powerful the killing moves, the hearts of the audience were tightened.

Because everyone seems to know that the most exciting battle of this sword contest is about to be decided.

"Suffer death."

Yao Tiancheng seemed to have entered a state of madness.

The black gold dagger kept colliding with Wu Xuan's offensive without stopping.

But how could Wu Xuan let the other party succeed.

From time to time, they counterattacked, and the fists that gathered strength fell fiercely.

But Wu Xuan was fighting, but he found that this thing was getting more and more wrong.

He had met many of his peers.

There are also many contestants in this sword competition, but Yao Tiancheng is really the best among his peers, and he is really powerful.

is even so powerful that Wu Xuan is a little unbelievable.

And the other party's physical strength is even better than his own.

After this period of fierce fighting, he couldn't hold on.

The momentum dropped a little bit, and it didn't hurt.

But looking at Yao Tiancheng, he is still in a full state, full of momentum, and his killing moves are even better.

Wu Xuan gritted his teeth, what kind of monster did he encounter in this battle.

How did Wei Xiaoyao train Yao Tiancheng?

He couldn't detect the traces left by Yao Tiancheng's life-and-death struggle.

But the other party is still so strong.

In the audience, everyone saw that Wu Xuan and Yao Tiancheng were indistinguishable from each other.

As everyone knows, only a very small number of extremely strong people can see through the mystery of this battle.

Qin Lao frowned, realizing that things were not so simple, and even he could see that something was wrong.

He sighed inwardly.

He knew that Wu Xuan had indeed encountered a tricky matter.

The Eight Extremes Sanren looked at Qin Chen and said, "No matter whether you win or lose, Wu Xuan has done his best. ”

How could Qin Lao not understand the meaning of the Eight Extremes Sanren, that is, let him not blame Wu Xuan even if he could not keep the position of the Dragon Gate.

How could he blame Wu Xuan.

It was only because of his brother's resentment towards his master that Yao Tiancheng was educated.

The battle between Wu Xuan and Yao Tiancheng is like that between him and Wei Xiaoyao, the two have completely different concepts and are fighting together.

Whoever wins, will be able to show their brilliance and stomp on the opponent's feet.

"Snort."

The burning pain in his chest made Wu Xuan lower his head and look at it.

Yao Tiancheng's black gold dagger had already left two cuts on his body.

"How does it feel?"

Yao Tiancheng's face was full of banter, but he actually stopped the offensive and stared at Wu Xuan as if he was watching a play from a distance.

Wu Xuan snorted coldly: "It's just two shallow wounds, what can you do to me." ”

Yao Tiancheng sneered: "You are too entangled, I said that you would kill you." ”

With that, he playfully picked up the black gold dagger and looked at it.

It was stained with Wu Xuan's blood, and in the sun, the blade shone strangely brightly.

At first, Wu Xuan didn't think so, but from Yao Tiancheng's words, he heard something else.

His eyes were fixed on the black gold dagger in the other party's hand.

The light refracted in the sunlight seemed to be too ...... It's brighter, and there's a sparkle in the light.

It was clear that the dagger was tempered with poison.

Wu Xuan scolded angrily: "Villain! ”

By then, he was already dizzy.

The poison invaded his body, causing him to feel powerless and uncomfortable.

"Haha."

Yao Tiancheng smiled playfully: "The rules don't say that weapons can't be poisonous, and this is just a means of my spiritual gate, if you want to blame, blame you for being too arrogant." ”

Yao Tiancheng turned his head to look at the host: "Announce the results!" ”

The host looked at Wu Xuan with some embarrassment, but in fact, even the entire audience was silent.

Everyone is a strong martial artist, although there is nothing unusual about it.

But they all know that there are means on this Yao Tiancheng's black gold dagger.

Otherwise, how could it be that Wu Xuan suddenly fell to the ground.

The host raised his hand a little tangled and was about to shout, but was interrupted by Wu Xuan: "Wait a minute, I'm still ...... Didn't lose. ”

Yao Tiancheng's expression suddenly turned cold: "I want to see how long you can last!" ”

The entire voice of the Sword Valley came to an abrupt end.

In the momentum, most people showed their admiration and regret for Wu Xuan.

After all, a junior like him can have such a will, which is amazing.

"Hell this hellish Lingmen kid is so insidious."

The Baji Sanren couldn't help but burst out foul language.

Seeing Wu Xuan fall again, the most excited people were the people of the Spirit Gate.

Yao Tiancheng represents their spiritual gate.

Wu Xuan's fall means that the position of the upper three gates is within easy reach for them.

Old Qin's deep eyes contracted, and his gaze instantly fell on Wei Xiaoyao's body.

And the latter also glanced at Qin Lao with an indifferent gaze.

From the bottom of Qin Lao's heart, a burst of monstrous anger ignited.

He clenched his fists, but he couldn't make a move easily.

Because this is a sword discussion in Huaxia, even he is a Sky Warrior who can't make a mistake.

"If I have three long and two short, even if the old man fights for his life, he can fight you to the end!"