Chen Tianhao, who was sitting in the ring, looked at the ring next to him boredly.

Well, this sword is a bit poisonous, hey, this talisman was thrown in time.

Okay, this body is beautiful, not bad, and the posture of this fall out is also chic.

"I Sword Sect Su Lun wins. ”

Old Daogu's voice came coldly, Chen Tianhao turned around, and reshaped the pill in front of him.

Minghui of the Duzun Building is there, and he is not wronged to lose. Su Lun is a seventh-layer Qi refining monk, a proper late-stage cultivator, and a ruthless person who came out of a place like the Sword Sect, so he naturally solved Minghui by dividing it by two. This is still saving face, otherwise it will be faster.

The scene was a little cold for a while, Su Lun, a sword cultivator at the seventh level of qi refining, occupied a ring, and Chen Tianhao, who had a bunch of "bombs" piled up in front of him, occupied a ring. These two people are here, and no one wants to go up.

"Su Lun, Jian Yunguan has always been a sword formation against the enemy, my three brothers' sword formation, do you dare to take it?"

Under the ring, Hou Yijin shouted loudly.

Do you dare to take it, do you still have the face to say? Chen Tianhao looked at the "big monkey" with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, if you have the ability, you come to my ring, Lao Tzu will blow you up into slag.

Su Lun didn't speak, he was confident in his swordsmanship, but one against three, or three with the same sword cultivation, he wasn't sure.

"Otherwise, you are also brothers and sisters. ”

It was Hou Erjin who spoke.

Gu Lu stood up, holding a standard long sword in his hand, which had been sent by the accompanying disciples.

"Don't work for Senior Brother, I'll be alone. ”

Su Lun naturally did not want Gu Lu to come to power. Although Gu Lu has already comprehended the sword intent, it will become a great climate in time. But right now, his level is not enough. And they have not cooperated on weekdays, and they cannot play the effect of one plus one being greater than two when they come to power.

Hearing Su Lun's words, Gu Lu hesitated and stopped.

Three long swords landed on the ring with three people, and divided into three directions to surround Su Lun.

"Please advise!"

As soon as the words came out, the three figures had already stepped forward, and the long sword was pointed directly at Su Lun's vital point.

"When—"

There was a sound of long swords clashing, and I saw the sword rolling in the ring, and the fleeting sword light was dizzying.

The leader of Jianyunguan was forced by Chen Tianhao to vomit blood that day, and at this time, he looked at it coldly from the side, muttering to himself.

As for the leader of the First Sword Sect, he frowned, and Su Lun's sword was fast, but it was not fast enough to be a pair of three. But now it doesn't matter if you win or lose, as long as you show your strength, outsiders will naturally have their judgment.

Why Chen Tianhao has crushed everyone in the first two levels, but he can't convince people, it's not that his combat power is not obvious. If Chen Tianhao can really rely on his own strength to hold the ring today, he will naturally be able to convince the elites of the younger generation of the python mountain realm.

"Su Lun of the First Sword Sect is really a master!"

"This sword light is chic. ”

Outside the light curtain in the distance, there were many praises for Su Lun. In the eyes of low-level casual cultivators, three to one is not a hero's doing.

"Cangchang—"

After the long sword was entangled, Su Lun's body retreated, but he was already entangled in the tea kung fu, it was a little difficult to regain qi, and his spiritual power was a little weak, so he suddenly lost the opportunity.

"Abandon the sword!"

With a shout, the long sword wrapped around Su Lun's sword. His cultivation was the highest, infinitely close to the seventh layer of qi refining, and in the sword fight with Su Lun, he was only slightly at a disadvantage.

"Throw in the towel!"

Hou Erjin is also a sixth-layer cultivator, and the long sword is tricky from time to time to fill the position, so that Su Lun has no respite.

"Get down!"

Hou Sanliang cultivated to only the fifth level of qi refining, and he didn't even have the strength to fight against Su Lun's sword, but his words were the most yin, so Su Lun couldn't help but want to give him a sword. But this guy didn't step forward, just snorted coldly, which made Su Lun's teeth itch.

There is not a good word in what these three people said, as the so-called warrior can be killed but not humiliated, and the sword cultivation is not afraid of losing, but it is impossible to abandon the sword.

Three more steps back, and there was no way back behind Su Lun.

"Hah!"

With a loud shout, the long sword instantly took off his hand, and with a little finger, the flying long sword passed through the sword light and pointed directly at Hou Yijin's throat.

"When—"

The long sword in Hou Yijin's hand was swung away, and he trembled with fear when he saw the sword blade close at hand.

"I throw in the towel!"

The sword rested at the throat.

"Poof—"

Su Lun's long sword froze, but Hou Erjin's long sword didn't stop, and a sword pierced Su Lun's shoulder and pierced through.

"Despicable!"

Gu Lu got up and shouted.

"Bang-"

Su Lun, who was already seriously injured, was kicked in the stomach by Hou Sanliang and fell under the ring.

"Get the hell out of here!"

Hou Sanliang screamed, and the long sword in his hand made a few strokes, very proud.

hugged Su Lun and reached out to seal the acupoint on his shoulder, and Su Lun spurted out of his mouth again.

"My sword—"

Gu Lu raised his head, but saw that Yi Jin had already held the long sword that Su Lun had not controlled in his hand, and poured his spiritual power into it.

"Lost swords. ”

"Loot. ”

"Accept it. ”

The three brothers said a word, Su Lun's eyes were round, and he was angry and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted.

"Give me back my brother's sword. ”

Gu Lu stood up, looked at the three people in the ring, and shouted.

"A sword?"

"Take it yourself. ”

"Win and give. ”

Gu Lu gritted his teeth and strode towards the stage.

"Gu Lu! Don't be impulsive. ”

In the distance, the leader of the First Sword Sect shouted.

"Cassia, don't break the rules. ”

The leader of the Sword Cloud Temple, Daoist, turned around and said in a low voice.

Gu Lu's body was in shape, but it was only a meal.

"Bang!"

A loud sound came, and Gu Lu, who landed on the stone platform, swept his long sword horizontally.

"I'll get the sword. ”

"Cangchang—"

Three sword lights attacked, and Gu Lu's long sword swung to resist the sword lights.

Obviously, Gu Lu is also the realm of the sixth layer of qi refining, even if he can't advance an inch for ten years, but ten years ago he was the sixth layer, and he was really a genius.

The three of them didn't say a word of nonsense at this time, the sword and sword were towards Gu Lu, and they had been doing a scene for so long, wasn't it just to let Gu Lu come to power?

Gu Lu comprehended the sword intent, how could Jian Yunguan, as the opponent, not pay attention to it? If you want to leave this Gu Lu on the stage today, you can't kill him, or at least you will cut off his sword path.

With one enemy and three, Su Lun can't do it, and Gu Lu can't do it.

"Kill!"

Waiting for a pound of long sword to slash, the standard long sword in Gu Lu's hand was broken in response, Hou Erjin long sword stabbed out, Gu Lu reluctantly interrupted the sword with his hand, and the broken sword was twisted into the air. At this moment, Hou Sanliang slashed down with a sword from behind Gu Lu!

"Stop!"

The master of the First Sword Sect shouted, but Hou Sanliang's hand did not stop, and even three points faster.

"Click-"

"Dang!"

The wooden box behind Gu Lu turned into pieces, and one of the black iron bars fell to the ground, and the power on the Hou Sanliang sword was huge, so that Gu Lu couldn't help but stumble under his feet, and he was falling next to the black iron bar.

"Haha, when you're carrying something, it's such a broken piece of iron. ”

"It's ugly. ”

"It's a perfect match for him. ”

Inexplicably, the vicious words of these three people actually made many people nod.

It's ugly.