"I'll give you three breaths to admit defeat before I do it."

On the competition platform of the five groups, Leng Wuxue stared at Wei Qingyi on the opposite side and said coldly.

"Throw in the towel?"

Wei Qingyi smiled and shook his head, "I don't think you have this qualification. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, not only did Leng Wuxue change color, but even everyone watching the battle couldn't help but roll their eyes, feeling that Wei Qingyi was ashamed to speak and speak wildly, what kind of person is Leng Wuxue, the thirteenth on the heavenly list, and now he has reached the peak of the Nine Realms of Martial Arts, and the exercises and martial arts are among the top existences in the younger generation, and they are only slightly inferior to the top ten, if it weren't for the fact that there are too many masters in this martial arts conference, he must be a popular candidate to compete for the top ten, despite this, no one dares to guarantee that he does not have the strength to compete for the top ten in the conference, It's just that it's not that popular.

"Haha, yes, it seems that you have a high estimate of yourself."

Leng Wuxue laughed, in his opinion, this Wei Qingyi was undoubtedly speaking unrealistically, he had seen such a person I don't know how many times, and finally he was defeated by his sword.

"I never overestimate myself, but you overestimate yourself, only thirteenth on the heavenly list, how strong do you think you are?" Wei Qingyi smiled coldly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Shut up! How strong I am, let you see for yourself now! ”

Leng Wuxue was completely angry, his palm flipped over, and a thin sword appeared in the palm of his hand, the sword body of the thin sword was extremely small and sharp, and with a flick of his wrist, dozens of sword rays erupted from the thin sword, each of which was mixed with killing intent, blocking the space where Wei Qingyi was, and wanted to defeat him with one sword.

"It appeared, it's a cold and bloodless signature swordsmanship, a mad killing sword!"

"The Killing Sword is a heaven-level mid-grade swordsmanship, under a sword, the sword is like a storm, covering a huge area, it is almost impossible to dodge, and once you can't dodge, you will inevitably face waves of powerful blows, endlessly."

Listening to the discussion of the young and handsome men nearby, Ling Chen touched his chin, there was a trace of essence light in his eyes, this cold and bloodless sword momentum was full of killing intent, if he guessed correctly, the power of this mad killing sword is not only that, but the more powerful should be still behind, this seemingly endless killing sword momentum is quite terrifying, of course, this is under the premise that Leng Wuxue has mastered the highest level of this sword technique, otherwise no matter how powerful it is, it is just powerful.

"Well, do you still have the confidence you had just now? You can't hide! ”

Leng Wuxue is extremely confident in the Crazy Killing Sword, he believes that the kid in front of him will definitely not be able to dodge this move, and once he can't dodge, the nightmare will begin.

Below, he will let the other party know that he is "bloodless with a sword" and bloodless.

"Why should I hide?"

Wei Qingyi really couldn't dodge this sword, so he didn't choose to dodge, but rushed up to the dense sword, and a sword also appeared in his hand, a silver shining sword, the sword was four feet and an inch long, and the sword was three fingers wide.

"What?"

Leng Wuxue couldn't believe his eyes, although this sword was only the starting style of the Killing Tyrant Sword, but among the martial artists of the same level, no one had ever used skills to easily crack his move, and when Wei Qingyi rushed towards him, he was still very happy, because these swords looked very fragile, but in fact they were sharp, if they dared to take it lightly, they would undoubtedly die ugly.

However, Wei Qingyi only used a sword to break his move.

"This person's swordsmanship is a bit of a trick."

Ling Chen's eyes became a little solemn, he completely saw through the trajectory and weakness of the sword, and accurately counterattacked, completely relying on his eyesight and sword skills to crack the opponent's offensive, the scene just now was as fast as lightning, and there was a dense sword block, but Ling Chen's heart and eyes were so powerful, he only needed to see from the scene of the collapse of the sword to see how Wei Qingyi broke the cold and bloodless move.

"Powerful, the bloodless sword move has been broken."

"Unexpected! This martial arts conference is all perverted, endless, this Wei Qingyi has never seen him, and he has never even heard of it. ”

Most people can't see the mystery, but it doesn't prevent them from understanding Wei Qingyi's power, they originally thought that the one-sided competition had developed into an even match, and even the situation was reversed, and they suddenly became interested one by one, staring at the field without blinking.

"Hmph, there are two hits, and I can actually break my Killing Sword, but just now it was only the weakest starting move, and the powerful is still to come."

was broken by Wei Qingyi's sword moves, and it was quite unpleasant to be cold and bloodless, geniuses are often arrogant, and they also despise mediocrity the most, and now he is blocked in front of an unknown person, and he is also holding back a fire in his stomach.

"Sonic Slash!"

After all, Leng Wuxue is a young master who can be counted, his mentality quickly adjusted, his toes touched the ground, his body swept high, a sword was pulled out from top to bottom, and the sword turned around in the void, turning into a circle of sword qi that seemed to be close to the speed of sound, making a very harsh sound, and shooting towards Wei Qingyi.

"There are still two more hits."

Wei Qingyi's eyes shrank, he could naturally see the power of this sword, different from the monotonous sword, this circle of sword was extremely condensed, and it was very difficult to defeat it with a sword.

This person is ranked thirteenth on the heavenly list, but it is not in vain.

"In that case, let's fight violence with violence!"

The silver long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and a green smoke appeared at the end of Wei Qingyi's right arm for no reason, and the green smoke rose one after another, ethereal, and twisted in the air.

"Qingyun Sword Technique, Slash Spirit!"

With his right foot stepping forward, Wei Qingyi slashed into the sky with a sword.

Woowoowoowoooo......oo

The sound of the ghost crying wolf howl sounded, and as Wei Qingyi came out with a sword, the sword qi that was constantly shaking was cut away, and the cyan sword wind blew straight towards Leng Wuxue, as if it was slashing at Leng Wuxue's soul, which was unstoppable.

"It's over! The people of this Tsing Yi Club are really all ghosts. ”

Seeing this, Ling Chen shook his head, and at the same time, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, Leng Wuxue was indeed very powerful, but it was a pity that he had not mastered the true essence of the Killing Sword.

Crazy killing the sword should be "crazy", "killing", and "tyrant" are all three words, and Ling Chen only saw "madness" and "killing" on the cold and bloodless body, as for "tyrant", he couldn't see it at all.

What's more, Leng Wuxue is inferior to Wei Qingyi in the realm of swordsmanship, and there is a grade difference between the two of them, otherwise Wei Qingyi would not have been able to break his sword moves so easily.