Quartet City.

Central Square.

After fierce competition, the top four were finally born.

There are two people each from the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Wuji Sect, and the most surprising of them must be Luo Yang, this guy has made it to the top four with his brazen spirit.

The senior brother spoke: "The first game of the semi-finals, Heavenly Sword Sect, Luo Yang VS Wujimen, Wang Peng, and the second game, Tianjian Sect, Zhang Xueqi VS Wujimen, Shi Haoxiang!"

"Wang Peng!?"

Luo Yang turned his head to look at it in some surprise, but he didn't expect them to fight in the end.

"Luo Yang, this time I see you can run there!"

Wang Peng squinted his eyes and snorted coldly, and jumped into the ring.

"Cut, as if I'm afraid of you!"

Luo Yang pursed his lips in disgust, and also flew and landed firmly in the ring.

The senior brother looked at both sides and said, "If you don't have any opinions, the competition can start at any time!"

At this time—

The boiling sound of the audience immediately sounded.

"It's actually Wang Peng VS Luo Yang?

"I heard that Luo Yang placed a bet of 210 billion spirit stones in the Wang family, so it's better to buy it yourself and win!"

"Twenty-ten billion, brother, you're not kidding, are you? Where did Luo Yang get so many spirit stones!?"

"It is said to have been won with two hundred and one thousand spirit stones!"

"Damn, that means Luo Yang already knew that he could win!?"

"How cheap do you have to be to have this kind of confidence!?"

"I'm looking forward to this competition now, can Wang Peng keep his family business, or can Luo Yang break through the lower limit!?"

“.........”

Wang Peng drew his sword and pointed at it: "Luo Yang, our Wang family never works for people, you win 210 billion spirit stones from my gambling house, and I will get them all back in this competition." ”

Luo Yang said in a serious manner: "Brother Wang, the worker, the soul of the worker, the part-time worker is the master, you have to give yourself some confidence, don't look down on the worker." ”

"Don't be verbose, take it!"

Wang Peng didn't have more nonsense, the cold sword light in his hand swept out, drawing ripples in the air, and the sword qi burst out, enveloping Luo Yang like an overwhelming place.

"I'll go, and attack my eighteen-year-old comrade again!"

Luo Yang hurriedly took a step forward, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword that flashed with thunder light also drew a graceful arc.

Buzzing!

The dazzling sword light made a sword roar, like an angry wave rolling away.

Sonorous!

The twin swords exchanged swords with a flash.

The huge strength made Luo Yang fall and eat, while Wang Peng stood still in place.

See this scene -

The audience erupted in laughter.

"I'm sorry, I really couldn't help it!"

"The ninth level of the martial artist was actually beaten like this by the fifth level of the martial master!"

"Don't laugh, although Luo Yang's attack power is not good, he is a serious miracle doctor!"

"That's right, if you are seriously injured in the future, you may beg him, everyone try to refrain from it!"

"Okay, I'll be restrained, haha......"

“.........”

Wang Peng said with a smile: "Luo Yang, what about your cheapness, why don't you use it?!"

"Want to see my sword, then don't blink!"

Luo Yang stood up from the ground expressionlessly, and an extremely astonishing fluctuation of sword qi surged all over his body.

"What's going on?

Everyone in the audience immediately exclaimed, as if they had reacquainted Luo Yang.

"Is it ......?"

The senior brother and the second senior brother stood up one after another, suspecting that this was the "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" that no one in their Heavenly Sword Sect had been able to practice for thousands of years

"Ten Thousand ......"

Luo Yang's voice resounded throughout the square, and the corners of the clothes began to be windless.

"Sword ......"

The faces of everyone in the audience changed suddenly, and they saw that the swords in their hands began to shake, as if they were greeting the emperor in their swords.

"Wouldn't it?

Su Liang and Bai Xinxin also held their breath and stood up, only to feel that their hearts were about to beat to their throats.

"Return to ......"

Luo Tian spat out the third word in his mouth, and the incomparably powerful sword qi was born from his body.

Woohoo!

Hundreds of fierce sword qi shot out from Luo Yang's body like a torrential rain.

Time.

The sword qi is like a rainbow, flying all over the sky.

Buzzing!

The sword in the hands of everyone in the audience let out a high sword roar, as if they were crowning the sword that was about to be used.

"It's really ten thousand swords returning to the sect, and the little junior brother has practiced!"

The senior brother and the second senior brother were extremely excited, and they couldn't use words to describe the hearts of people at this time.

After thousands of years of waiting, they finally made them wait!

"This guy's talent is terrifying!"

Lin Ruoxian covered her lips and exclaimed, her heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

It seems that this guy is indeed a top-level preparation in other aspects, except for being a little cheaper.

"This is the Return of Ten Thousand Swords!?"

Wang Peng didn't dare to be careless, and the sword shadow in his hand swirled and condensed into a sword shield to quickly resist in front of him.

"Zong ......"

Luo Yang roared and spit out the fourth word, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand pointed at Wang Peng, and the majestic aura surged out instantly.

Woohoo!

Suddenly, the sword light flashed in the ring, and hundreds of sword qi attacked Wang Peng like waves.

The shadow of the sword is swirling, and it is scattered endlessly.

"It's amazing......"

The excited little faces of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect turned red, and they kept sending provocative glances to the disciples of the Wuji Sect.

As if to say-

See, our little master is just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, your ridicule will only show how ignorant you are, how powerful he is can be imagined!

Ding!

A series of dense crashing sounds, accompanied by the continuous sound of Mars.

The mighty Ten Thousand Swords returned to the Sect, but still failed to break through Wang Peng's shield.

"What's going on with this 0.5 injury!?"

Everyone in the audience looked confused, and they only felt that their brains were a little too much to turn around.

The second senior brother was stunned and said: "I understand, although the little junior brother has condensed the sword soul, what he cultivates is always the pharmacopoeia, so urging the ten thousand swords to return to the sect naturally has no attack power." ”

"Shame on you!"

Senior Brother covered his head and said, "I thought that the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect would appear for the first time in thousands of years, and it would make my Heavenly Sword Sect powerful in all directions, but who knew that he actually only hit 0.5 damage." ”

Lin Ruoxian rolled his eyes and said, "Sure enough, this guy is a professional in the matter of striking the image of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

The second senior brother comforted: "Although the debut of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is a bit miserable, but this is only the reason for the exercises, as long as the junior brother changes the Heavenly Sword Technique of the sect, then all the problems will be solved." ”

"Hmmm......"

The senior brother nodded in agreement, and when he went back, he had to let Luo Yang change his cultivation.

"Wahaha......"

Wang Peng laughed and withdrew the sword and shield in front of him, "Luo Yang, you are quite loud, but the result is a silver-like pewter spear head!"

"Remember, this sentence will always describe you!"

Luo Yang took the opportunity to come to Wang Peng in a flash, first with a left kick, then with a right whip leg, and snapped, soon! Wang Peng became Wang Yueyue......