The sword and the sword collide with each other.

With two clicks, the scissors composed of knives and mangs actually cut out a big hole in the sword net composed of swords.

The killing move carefully prepared by the disciples of the Hundred Wood Sect was broken by Bian Ba's two swords in this way.

"Yes, Bianba has gotten my essence. ”

Offstage, Tang Wuxie's eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared on his face.

Bian Ba is a disciple of his battle hall, and nominally, he can be counted as half of his disciple.

Bian Ba's knife skills were also taught by him.

"This sword master of Ning Mansion is really powerful, the Baimu Sect can't beat it, even the martial spirit has been restrained. ”

"What can the martial spirit be restrained about, it can only show bad luck, who knows the other party's martial spirit from the beginning. ”

"Luck is also part of the strength of a martial artist, if you are unlucky, you can go out on an adventure, buy and sell pill weapons and armor, and you may die of internal injuries. ”

In the audience, the disciples of other sects watching the battle also discussed one by one.

At this moment, in a hundred rings, both sides of the battle are inseparable.

It's just that Bian Ba and this disciple of the Baimu Sect seem to be the first to separate the winners and losers, so they have attracted the attention of many people.

The sword swept past the sword, and when the flame crow entangled the vines, he broke through the blockade of the vines, performed light skills, and came to the disciple of the Hundred Wood Sect, swinging his sword and slashing down.

Zheng Zheng.

The sword rose to the sky and slashed straight down.

"Open it for me. ”

The disciple of the Hundred Wood Sect let out a loud shout, and the thin sword in his hand stabbed out, outlining a tiger head in the air, and roaring towards Bian Ba.

"Vulnerable. ”

Bian Ba sneered, the long knife in his hand flipped over and turned, and a spinning sword ray, like a spinning top, slammed towards the tiger head sword of the disciple of the Hundred Wood Sect.

The spinning sword slashed the tiger head sword in layers, and with a quarter of the power left, it slashed towards the disciple of the Hundred Wood Sect.

Bell, bell, bell.

The sword swept away, but it was blocked by the vine martial spirit that the disciple of the Hundred Wood Sect withdrew in time, and did not cause any substantial damage to the disciple of the Hundred Wood Sect.

"Hmph, if you can't break through my martial spirit's defense, you won't be able to hurt me after all. ”

The disciple of the Baimu Sect snorted coldly, and there was a bean-sized cold sweat on his face.

If it weren't for his martial spirit returning to his side just now and blocking Bian Ba's still powerful knife for him, he was now afraid that he would be seriously injured and retreated on the spot.

"Really?"

A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The vine martial spirit turned to protect the lord, and the flame crow also returned to his shoulder.

"Below, Ningfu War Hall disciple, today, I will let you understand what a sword is! Flame, break!"

I only heard a loud shout, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, the whole person jumped up, and on the long knife in his hand, the lines lit up, and a little spark burst out from the lines.

Then, Bian Ba swung down.

A ten-meter-long sword light went straight towards the disciple of the Hundred Wood Sect, and the flames were raging.

"Ahh

The flaming crow that had stayed on Bianba's shoulder also cried, stretched its wings, and pecked at the back of the eye of the Hundred Wood Sect disciple.

One front and one back, double attack!

Under the crisis of life and death, the disciple of the Hundred Wood Sect shouted violently, and the vine martial spirit green light was so strong that he actually wrapped himself around, trying to resist the double attack from Bianba and the Flame Crow.

"Uh....... ”

"Huh?"

In the audience, all the warriors who saw this scene were collectively speechless.

I've seen stupid, I've never seen anything so stupid.

If you can't fight, you can hide, if you can't hide, you can admit defeat, little brother, what's the fat thing about you wrapping yourself?

Do you cover your ears and steal the bell?

Seeing the disciples of the Baimu Sect wrapping themselves with vines, the martial artists in the audience were speechless, not to mention the side bars on the stage.

"Cocooning oneself and resenting others. ”

With a cold snort, the Bianba Flame Knife was cut down on the spot, burning on the vines one by one, and the Flame Crow also pecked at the vines fiercely, igniting a large area of vines.

Then, Bian Ba directly kicked this Baimu Sect disciple out of the ring.

This disciple of the Hundred Wood Sect is looking for his own loss, of course he has to fulfill it.

"Bianba, is your Ning Mansion so capable? Even I can't hurt you. ”

And after the Baimu Sect disciple was kicked by Bianba, he shouted loudly.

There was a flame burning on the vine, but it didn't cause him any damage.

"Ring No. 5, Ning Fusheng. ”

However, next, the voice of the elder of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, who was presiding over the disciple battle, made him feel like he had been struck by lightning.

The vine martial spirit was put away, and the disciple of the Hundred Wood Sect looked at the crowd around him and muttered, "Did I get out of the ring?

"Traitor, I am ashamed. ”

Offstage, on the side of the Baimu Sect, a Supreme Realm master walked out with a face full of shame, picked up this Baimu Sect disciple with one hand, and walked up and down, but he didn't have the face to stay in the competition square on the top of the mountain.

Bianba won easily, and people no longer looked at the number five ring, but at the other rings.

Because this first game victory was won by Ning Fu first, people set their sights on Ring 90 and Ring 50.

In these two rings, there was a disciple of Ning Mansion each.

On the fiftyth ring were Wang Zhi and Chen Feng, a disciple of the Shanlin Sect.

On the ninetieth ring, it was Zhuang Li and Liu Xiao of Beichengzong.

Chen Feng, like Wang Zhi, is a master of the Martial King Realm, while Liu Xiao is a master of the Martial King Realm like Zhuang Li.

Ning did not regret it, and also set his eyes on Wang Zhi and Zhuang Li.

After Bian Ba's victory, Wang Zhi and Zhuang Li, each with their opponents, also reached the most white-hot stage.

Especially Zhuang Li and Liu Xiao, the martial spirits of these two people, it is very coincidental, they are both natural martial spirits, fog!

Clusters of white mist wrapped around the bodies of the two, causing two identical white mist to appear in the ring.

White mist comes in a variety of shapes, from knives to guns.

As soon as the two clouds of white mist came into contact, they tumbled violently.

The sound of gold and iron clashing continued.

The fluctuations of the vitality are getting stronger and stronger.

The situation in the fog is difficult for outsiders to detect, and only when a true martial arts realm powerhouse like Ning Buregret can he see the clues.

And a martial artist like Ning Buregret who has pupil skills can penetrate the white mist and see the real situation inside.

"Zhuang Li won. ”

The two white mist had just come into contact for less than four minutes, and the corners of Ning Bu's mouth curled.

When the words fell, the two white mist separated, and Liu Xiao also knelt on one knee, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and screamed: "I admit defeat." ”

Not long after the winners and losers were just divided here, there were also warriors in other rings who divided the winners and losers.

That day, the elder of the Wolf Sect announced the sect to which the victorious party belonged without hurry.

"Ring ninety, Ning Fu wins. ”

"Ring 50, Ning Fu wins. ”

“......。 ”

"Ring 78, Xuanshui Palace wins. ”

"Ring 27, Fire Wolf Zong wins. ”

In the first round of disciple battles, Ningfu won all three games and became the biggest dark horse in the game.

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