Qian Duoduo did not prohibit the use of weapons to probe it, so he wanted to find out what the difference was!

"Bell, bell!"

Strange things happened, in mid-air, the ice sword that shot away sharply, as if it had encountered some divine blade, fought with it alone, and the sonorous sound kept emanating!

Seeing this, Liu Piaoyun flickered without a shadow, his feet did not touch the ground, and with the flying blade of the sword, he quickly swept towards the artistic conception stone.

In an instant, the sword blade overflowed, and after cutting all the breath blocking the way into nothingness, Liu Piaoyun flew all the way, unimpeded, and fell directly to the boulder!

This scene made those martial artists who had tried stunned and regretted it.

"That's okay, I knew I would use this method!"

"I'll rub it, why didn't I think of it, no, I'll try it again in a while!"

Liu Piaoyun took a deep breath and slapped a palm directly, imprinted on this mysterious artistic conception stone!

In an instant, the figure flickered, and the surrounding scene changed dramatically.

After a little inquiry, Liu Piaoyun found that the environment he was in had changed significantly!

In the void, several figures flickered, all of them holding long swords, wielding powerful sword intent, swept out of the air, rolling up boundless winds!

Ahead, a void figure suddenly appeared, flickered a few times, condensed into substance, held a bright and dazzling cold sword, and without saying a word, attacked towards Liu Piaoyun!

Seeing such a situation, Liu Piaoyun suddenly realized, it turned out that this is a space to temper artistic conception, and it is really a good place!

Then he smiled indifferently, clasped his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and said in a low voice: "Let me see what level of sword intent this ancient martial artist from tens of thousands of years ago has reached!"

When the words fell, a sudden wind rose in all directions, sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and endless strong winds swept in all directions.

As far as the eye can see, the sky is at this moment, and it instantly darkens, and a suffocating artistic conception unfolds!

The mysterious figure fought with Liu Piaoyun in an instant.

After a hundred moves, the opponent's aura gradually became chaotic, and Liu Piaoyun caught a flaw, and was immediately completely shattered by the cold ice sword!

Without giving him time to breathe, another swordsman jumped out.

The cycle went on and on, and he killed dozens of them

After the famous swordsman, he finally failed!

When his vague consciousness gradually recovered, the Artistic Conception Stone pulled him back into reality.

Liu Piaoyun exhaled heavily and let go of the palm printed on the boulder!

He looked down at the hourglass next to him, and his heart was shocked.

It turned out that he had unknowingly held on for nearly three minutes, which was really a bit of a surprise!

When he walked in front of Qian Duoduo, he saw that the fat man showed a stupid look, opened his mouth wide, and didn't close it for a long time.

"Hey, big nephew, wake up, it's time to give the spirit stone, don't think that I won't ask for it if you pretend to be a fool, if you owe me a spirit stone, I will break off one of your fingernails!"

"Uh... Huh?"

Hearing this fool, Qian Duoduo finally reacted stupidly, revealing a face full of surprise!

However, then he thought that this kid was a demon with fifty consecutive victories, and it would be easy to break his fingernails.

Thinking of this, Qian Duoduo hurriedly paid the spirit stone, with a smile on his face, and watched Liu Piaoyun return to the crowd!

"Hey, we're still a big step behind our big brother after all!"

"Well, that's right, after I go back, I'll continue to work hard and try to catch up with my eldest brother!"

Liu Piaoyun said with a smile: "Actually, I'm nothing, isn't there still a master here who hasn't tried?

Sai Ruhua shook her head and said, "Well, I'd better forget it, since I've already tried it, let's go, next, I'll go and find out the rules of tomorrow's competition, and I'll tell you in the evening!"

Liu Piaoyun and the others nodded and said they were very much in agreement, this is indeed something that needs to be done.

"Okay, then it's hard for you!"

Looking at their departing backs, all the warriors kept talking.

"It's amazing, I held on for nearly three minutes, who is this person? Why have I never seen it?"

"You don't even know him, he's the swordsman Liu Piaoyun who has won fifty consecutive victories in the gladiatorial arena!"

"It's him, no wonder he has such a strong strength, it's not surprising!"

The onlookers were amazed, and kept talking about this peerless pride that was about to rise!

In the crowd, there were several people dressed in extremely strange shapes

people, mixed in the middle.

One of them looked at Liu Piaoyun's back and muttered, "With such a strong sword intent, his strength has increased again, but that can't stop my determination to kill you!"

After retracting his gaze, this person also tested it casually, and the result was also close to three minutes, without stopping for more, and he didn't even go to collect the spirit stone, and turned to leave!

At sunset, the warriors in front of the artistic conception stone dispersed a lot, and they were not as lively as during the day.

When Qian Duoduo was about to clean up, someone still came here!

After sensing a suffocating aura, Qian Duoduo stared, his eyelids jumped slightly, and asked cautiously: "Dare to ask Gongzi, do you want to try it too?"

On top of the young man's handsome face, there was a slight immature atmosphere, and he said mischievously: "Hehe, I also want to join in the fun and see how long I can last!"

"Smack!"

I didn't see any movement from this young man, and with a flicker out of thin air, he came directly to the artistic conception stone, and with a strong artistic conception of thunder, he printed it with one palm!

After a long time, he let go of his palm, glanced at the hourglass next to him, and held on for five minutes.

However, the young man showed a depressed expression, and muttered: "It's only five minutes, hey, Uncle Qiao also said that I can hold on for ten minutes, and after I go back, I will have to be beaten again!"

After he disappeared, Qian Duoduo almost fell to the ground, suddenly trembling, and muttered.

"I'm rubbing, five minutes is too little? What kind of demon is this, it's so scary, it's more powerful than a stupid uncle!"

"Uh, why am I so used to calling that stinky and shameless Liu Piaoyun a stupid uncle? hehe, but it's also very good, I'll call him stupid uncle in the future!"

"Ahhh

Zhou Fatzi, who was sitting not far away, gnawed at Liu Piaoyun and said, "It must be your ladies who are worried...... Uh, you're afraid you're out there...... Uh, it's a mess of flowers, so it's ...... Uh......"

"Stop, I see you still don't talk, hurry up and gnaw your big pig's trotters, listen to the hard work!"

The people in the hall, seeing Zhou Fatzi's eating appearance, full of black lines, all turned their heads and listened to Sai Ruhua's introduction!

"Tomorrow the Four Nations Tournament will officially begin, and the rules here are like this!"