After the two of them passed twenty rounds again, Dong Mo's eyes froze, and he finally found a flaw, raised his long sword, and stabbed directly at the opponent's face.

This sword, the cold light is fierce, and it is extremely dangerous!

Wang Wei was taken aback, and quickly put away his sword and turned around to resist, but who knew that Dong Mo was just making a false move.

The moment he retracted his sword, the other party suddenly struck forward and hit him on the wrist, and immediately a scar was cut, and the long sword came out of his hand.

Dong Mo took advantage of the situation to take a step forward, and the cold sword blade was on Wang Wei's neck!

"Admit it, Brother Wang, it seems that you have practiced for nothing this year, in the ring, we had better not bump into it, haha......"

Dong Mo laughed and put away his sword and returned it to its sheath.

Wang Wei returned to his seat with some frustration, and seeing this, several of his friends immediately comforted: "Don't be depressed, your sword intent is level five, you have already comprehended the peak of Xiaocheng, and you still have a little hope!"

Wang Wei smiled bitterly: "It's okay, this battle just made me see myself more clearly, I thought I could win him steadily, but I didn't expect it to end like this, I'm improving, and others are also improving!"

Next, a few more people became interested, stood up one after another, and sparred with each other.

Among them, there are Hu Pei of the Cuifeng Pavilion of the Southern Continent, Shangguan Hongtao of the Shenwu Gate of the Western Continent, Cui Baoshan of the Southern Fist Gate, Lin Zhongxi of Chilian Peak, Zameng Qiye of the Northern Continent, Lie Gutian and so on!

They were all invited by Luo Changhui of the Shenwu Sect!

And sitting next to the head, the most eye-catching thing is the strangely dressed woman - Ji Meiyao.

I saw that she closed her beautiful eyes tightly, ignoring anyone, I don't know if she was cultivating or thinking about something!

Such an ice beauty, even Luo Changhui could only stare dryly, looking helpless.

The strength of these people is really extraordinary, and they are recognized by everyone as the top masters, and after a big battle, people are even more determined to think like this!

Even after Dong Mo watched Shangguan Hongtao's battle, he shook his head slightly, sighed and said: "I'm not as good as him, if I run into him, I will immediately admit defeat, save my physical strength, and go all out to deal with the next battle!"

Some of these new geniuses are familiar with them, they have heard of the big names, and some of them have very raw faces, and they are seeing them for the first time.

Therefore, everyone is watching these people compete intently, to compare their own strength!

After this comparison, I realized that compared with these people, the gap between them is not small, and I immediately shook my head and sighed, and secretly said in my heart, I used to sit in a well and watch the sky!

"Bang bang!!"

In the field, a martial artist from the Northern Continent was kicked out by a swordsman from the Western Continent, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his face looked extremely painful.

The swordsman shook his head and said, "The martial artists of the Northern Continent, like the people of the Eastern Continent, are still not strong, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have looked for you as a challenge!"

That's a nice thing to say, but there's it

but in the ears of some it is worse than humiliation.

"Don't go, I'll challenge you!"

Lie Gutian's face was gloomy, and he stood up suddenly, holding a bipolar blade, and slowly walked towards the swordsman.

The swordsman glanced at Lie Gu Tian and said solemnly, "You are stronger than him, I accept your challenge!"

"Boom!!"

The two immediately fought together, and Lie Gutian knew that the other party was not easy to deal with, and as soon as he entered the field, he swung the sword technique of the double pole blade to the extreme.

Suddenly, the sky was full of cold, the sea of blood was churning, and the anger was rushing into the sky!

I saw that the swordsman, his face did not change, he faced it calmly, and stepped back step by step, resisting the continuous attack of Lie Gutian.

When there was no way to retreat, he stopped at dusk, shook his head and said: "Very powerful martial art, but it's a pity that you can't even comprehend the sword intent, it's a bit of a waste of this martial art, give me defeat!"

All of a sudden, the sword intent rushed into the sky, and the swordsman's momentum skyrocketed, and the sword moves became turbulent!

With just one sword, he swept away Lie Gu Tian's attack, and the long sword left a faint mark of blood on his face.

Then he collected his sword and flew back quickly, if it weren't for the mercy of his subordinates, Lie Gutian would have died on the spot under this sword!

Zameng Qiye really couldn't stand it anymore, so he took advantage of the situation and said to the swordsman: "In the lower Zameng Qiye, can you learn your Excellency's high moves!"

Without waiting for the swordsman to answer, Shangguan Hongtao next to him stood up and said with a smile: "He has already fought two battles in a row, so it's better for me to meet you!"

"It's good, it's hard work!"

The swordsman nodded in agreement, turned back to his seat, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Although he won two games in a row, he didn't pay much attention to it.

In his opinion, the people who won the Northern Continent were not worthy of his pride at all!

Zamon Qiye said softly: "Very good, let's fight with all our might, so that you can lose convincingly." ”

Shangguan Hongtao said with a smile: "Don't talk big and make people laugh, let's talk about it after winning!"

"Whew!"

After the words fell, Shangguan Hongtao preemptively launched an attack, and the sword technique immediately let him unleash it, and six long swords suddenly surrounded him!

Zameng Qiye ignored it at all, shouted loudly, and directly slashed it with all his strength.

In his opinion, these swords are just a showcase, and their power is not very good, and he is a martial arts cultivator who refines his body, and he can use it as a weapon all over his body, which is completely enough to crush the other party.

"Bang bang bang!"

After several hard fights, Shangguan Hongtao's arms were numb from the shock, and his chest was even more painful.

He knew that in terms of physical body, compared to the other party, he was a little worse after all!

Immediately, he stopped hiding his strength, and fused his sword intent and sword moves in two percent, and finally redeemed a little disadvantage.

Zameng Qiye said disdainfully: "It's a bit interesting, but the sword intent of two percent is not enough for me at all, you should still lose!"

Above him, there was a sudden surge

A gust of wind came out, and he finally used all his strength.

"Bell, bell!"

Shangguan Hongtao blocked three swords in a row, but in the end he couldn't resist it, and the sword in his hand was directly split and flew quickly towards the outside of the courtyard gate.

Everyone looked at Shangguan Hongtao's long sword, and was directly swept out by him, his face changed slightly, and the sound of discussion kept ringing out!

"The strength of this barbarian is really not to be underestimated, he can defeat Shangguan Hongtao with his flesh and blood, and the people present, I believe that few people can do this!"

"In the embryonic era of the prosperous era of martial artists, some people are destined to only be supporting roles!"

"You're defeated!!"

Zamon Qiye said expressionlessly, but then he felt that this sentence was so familiar, as if someone had said it to him!

Shangguan Hongtao's face was unwilling and very depressed, but he had to admit that he was indeed defeated by the other party.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, outside the courtyard gate, a melodious sword roar suddenly sounded, making a whining sound, crisp and loud.

Everyone hurriedly turned their eyes over, only to see a young man in a green shirt outside the door, holding a long sword between his fingers, with an angry face, walking in!

The impact of this long sword was extremely powerful, but this young man actually used only two fingers to clamp the tip of the sword so casually.

The sword body couldn't advance for half a minute, and it swayed violently in the air!

(End of chapter)