"Qi Hongyan wins!"

The departure of the two did not cool down the atmosphere, but became more and more popular.

"I can't imagine that Shangguan Qiushui can fight with Qi Hongyan like this, if it weren't for Qi Hongyan, she would definitely be able to enter the top ten in this conference."

"Yes! Qi Hongyan can be regarded as an old young giant, and there are not many people who can hurt her, although it is only a small injury that is innocuous and harmless. ”

"This is the second round of the competition, and the intensity is more than one notch higher than the first round."

"That's no way, even if you lose one game in the first round, there is still room for redemption, but in the second round, once you lose, you will lose, and there will be no chance to turn over."

Everyone is looking forward to the next game, half of the 36 people will be eliminated, and there will always be a scene where the top two meet.

When Qi Hongyan and Shangguan Qiushui were matching, Ling Yin's side was also playing, and the opponent was a genius who was ranked nineteenth on the heavenly list, because the two sides of the battle were not as dazzling as the two on this side, so not many people paid attention.

Now, the battle is over, Ling Yin wins!

"Ling Chen's blood is terrifying!"

The spirit of everyone who had not calmed down suddenly became excited, on the surface, Blood Terror and Ling Chen should be at the same level, but Ling Chen defeated Wei Qingyi, who was also a genius swordsman, so in terms of voice, Ling Chen was slightly superior.

Ascending the competition platform, the bloody wind stared at Ling Chen with a solemn face, the speculation of others is not unreasonable, Ling Chen is indeed a powerful opponent, if you talk about advantages, in Ling Chen, he can't see that he has any advantages, maybe the only advantage is cultivation, his cultivation broke through the bottleneck not long ago and entered the level of the great grandmaster.

But this advantage is simply insignificant among geniuses.

"Blood Storm, long time no see, let me see how far your swordsmanship has reached."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Ling Chen was the first to speak.

"Have you seen me?"

Blood Terror was stunned.

"Ze no Capital, Hanging Garden."

Ling Chen smiled faintly, then pulled out the Yunyin Sword at his waist and played an extremely fast sword flower in his hand.

"You're... Dust-free! ”

Needless to say, the bloody scenery is to see Ling Chen's sword flower, and he instantly knew Ling Chen's identity, after all, the battle with Wuchen was one of the rare defeats in his life, and for him, it was unforgettable for a lifetime.

"That's right." A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Chen's mouth.

"Haha, that's great!"

Blood Terror suddenly laughed, and then also raised the ghost killing sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Ling Chen, "You guy, since you left Zezhidu, you have completely disappeared, I have worked so hard to find you, I didn't expect you guy, you actually use a pseudonym, very good, God treats me well, and even gave me another chance to defeat you." ”

"Whether you are dustless or Lingchen, today I will defeat you on the stage of this martial arts conference!"

As the words fell, a powerful sword momentum also spread from the bloody wind, blowing a monstrous dust mist on the entire battle platform.

"What? Listening to this tone, a long time ago, Blood Terror had lost to Ling Chen? ”

A young talent gasped.

"Terrible! We only know the news of such an explosion now! ”

"It turns out that we all underestimated Ling Chen, he already has the strength to be in the top five of the heavenly list!"

Many people were shocked, this sudden major news instantly subverted the views of many young talents on Ling Chen.

"Killing Sword Song!"

He knows Ling Chen's strength well, and he doesn't have any useless moves, as soon as he gets started, he is the best at "Killing Sword Song", the last time he fought with Ling Chen, the power of Killing Sword Song, he can only exert about thirty percent, and now his cultivation has broken through to the Great Grandmaster, and he has been able to exert about sixty percent of his strength.

This is also the capital that Blood Terror has confidence and can defeat Ling Chen.

"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles!"

The blood frightened the soles of his feet, and the whole person shot straight out, and the ghost killing sword in his hand was extended out of thin air, becoming nine feet long, and with a slash, the sword light phantom reached ten zhang, and slashed towards Ling Chen's position.

"It's really a lot stronger than before."

The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and a flash of light flashed in Ling Chen's eyes, and the sword light phantom changed from seven zhang to ten zhang, and the power was much greater.

There wasn't much time to think during the battle, Ling Chen's body trembled, as if he had disappeared in place, and everyone only saw a vague shadow rushing forward, and then, the illusory sword light flashed away.

Poof!

The strange sound of the cloth tearing sounded, and a scratch appeared in the phantom shadow of the sword light of ten zhang, and the scratch quickly expanded, and Ling Chen walked out of it with the sword in his hand, unharmed.

The pupils of the blood fright shrank, and he subconsciously retreated sharply.

"One sword light cold nineteen states!"

While retreating, Blood Terror held the sword in both hands, and on the basis of the first move, he swung a more powerful sword, and the sword light phantom reached twelve zhang, and swept out blatantly, like a terrifying rainbow that divided the void.

This sword not only exudes an extremely terrifying edge, but also contains a majestic and incomparable killing intent.

"What a powerful sword qi!"

Outside the field, Wei Qingyi's face changed, this sword qi, if it was him, I am afraid that he would not be able to stop it.

Seeing this sword qi coming, Ling Chen was still not in a hurry, he kept retreating backwards, while retreating, the Yunyin Sword in his hand turned in a circle, drawing sword circles in the air in front of him, that extremely strong sword qi bombarded the sword circle, weakened inch by inch, after retreating eighteen steps, Ling Chen suddenly pulled the Yunyin Sword back like lightning, and then slashed at the top of the sword light phantom at an extraordinary speed, cutting the entire sword light into two sections.

"It's so easy to be broken!"

The faces of many young talents changed, this sword was extraordinary, and many people were demented, but they didn't expect to be broken by Ling Chen in such a light way, they held their breath, their eyes did not blink, and they stared at the competition on the battle platform, for fear that they would miss the wonderful scene.

"Immortals show the way!"

After breaking through the Blood Terror Sword Move, Ling Chen immediately picked out a sword, and the sword qi was like a comet, falling directly on the Blood Terror Wind's chest.

Poof!

Blood spilled from the corners of the mouth, and the blood terror was knocked out.

But after flying upside down, the palm of the bloody frightening wind suddenly slapped the table, and the whole person was shocked by a force, and his body was in the air, and a touch of determination suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the true qi was continuously poured into the ghost killing sword.

"Ling Chen, eat my trick, Shura Yan returns!"

The sword qi turned into a blood-colored arc of light that was more than ten zhang long, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close to Ling Chen's eyes, engulfing Ling Chen's entire figure.

"What?"

Many young junjie suddenly stood up from their seats, he could never have imagined that at this juncture on the verge of defeat, Blood Terror would have such a killer move.

If you don't do it well, this sword can completely turn defeat into victory and turn the tide of the battle.

(End of chapter)