The venue of the competition is on the top of a towering lonely peak, the wind is cold, at such a height, the ferocity of the wind is unimaginable, but the strong wind in front of the serious body, it disappears quietly, no matter how strong the wind is, it is difficult to have any impact on the seriousness.

Drunk Hongchen stared at the serious with sharp eyes, "This day, I have been waiting for more than a year, and I can finally fight with you!" ”

"You knew me before? We've seen it? Seriously stunned, he asked.

"No, just because you are the number one swordsman in the world, last year I didn't succeed in swordsmanship, let you lead the limelight, this martial arts competition I want to defeat you in a dignified manner, to prove that I am the strongest swordsman." Drunk Hongchen said very seriously.

With this drunk lying red dust, I don't know which corner of the mountain to squat in the diligent cultivation of the knife, now it is the knife skills are successful, only to come out to participate in the martial arts competition, a blockbuster, seriously for what the name of the first swordsman is not at all, this can also be blown in the player, to count the top masters in the martial arts, can outperform their own more, now they can't even catch the knife of Yi Yingxue's predecessors, the master is also an insurmountable peak, and one day, when he can be blue, he can be worthy of the name of the first swordsman.

"Come on." Seriously chuckled, and said indifferently.

"I will do my best in this battle, I believe you will not disappoint me!" Drunk Hongchen shouted in a deep voice, holding down the handle of the deer cutting knife, standing in front of Serious, he felt an incomparably heavy pressure, but it also ignited his fierce fighting spirit, determined to defeat Serious in the most peak state.

"The joust begins!" The referee waved his hand down.

As soon as the words fell, Hongchen who was drunk and lay down quickly drew his knife.

"Zheng" A dragon's roar, a crescent moon appeared out of thin air, just like a sudden light in the darkness, moonlight.

Divine Sword Slash!

This knife is simple, direct, and without any changes, but it has exerted the maximum power that a knife can emit.

The poignant sword light like the moonlight was enough to separate and cut everything in the world.

The light was gone, the sound was silent, and all movement had stopped.

Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain overnight, and he still stood there quietly as he did a moment ago, as if he hadn't moved at all.

Drunk Hongchen still stood there, his hand was still pressed on the handle of the deer cutting knife, the deer cutting knife was only half pulled out, his face from the center of his eyebrows all the way down, there was a thin blood mark, the blood slowly came out, the hand holding the handle of the knife suddenly broke off, and the person who was drunk and lying on Hongchen also fell, and blood splattered out.

Seeing this scene, all the players watching the game couldn't help but gasp, and completely fell into a sluggishness, the serious knife can be so fast, the drunk Hongchen, who is also good at fast knives, has not even pulled out the knife, and was seriously slashed with a knife, sure enough, as soon as the magic knife comes out, the ghosts and gods are shocked, what a demonic knife!

It's not just shocking, it's maddening.

"The winner has been decided, and he has seriously advanced to the finals!" The referee immediately announced the result of the match.

In a flash of white light, the drunken Hongchen recovered, looking at the seriousness in amazement, he couldn't have imagined that in front of the serious divine knife slash, he didn't even have a chance to draw his knife to shoot, and all his ambitions before the game were all in vain.

"You're too slow to draw your sword." Seriously smiled at the drunken Hongchen and withdrew from the competition venue.

At this time, the players watching the battle erupted into a tsunami-like cheer and shout, and no one questioned the name of the first swordsman.

Shen Wansan, who was watching the live broadcast in front of the tent, was like a dead ash, like a mourner, drunk and lying in Hongchen couldn't catch a serious divine knife slash, and in the other semi-final, whether Long Xiangyu or Xue'er advanced, Shen Wansan felt that they couldn't stop them from winning the championship seriously, this time it was doomed to a big defeat, thinking that Guyue Pavilion was going to lose a huge amount of money, Shen Wansan felt blood dripping from his heart.

All the players were still immersed in the shock of Fang Cai, and the second semi-final began.

As soon as the battle started, the sword flashed, Long Xiangyu's long sword was attached to Xue'er's delicate and white neck, Xue'er flew back in a hurry, but found that Long Xiangyu's long sword followed her like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and she couldn't get rid of it.

King Kong's true body suddenly exploded, and Xue'er's petite body became burly and strong in an instant, but at this moment, Long Xiangyu's long sword pierced Xue'er's throat, and the superior defense of King Kong's real body couldn't block the sharp sword.

Blood oozed out, and Long Xiangyu's long sword didn't penetrate deeply, but only stabbed a little before retracting the sword momentum.

"Throw in the towel, little sister Cher." Long Xiangyu showed a warm smile, he still showed mercy to Xue'er, he didn't want to be like a serious one, and bear the name of the flower destroyer.

Xue'er knew that under Long Xiangyu's sword, she had no chance of winning at all, so she sighed and happily chose to admit defeat.

This is also in the expectation of all players, the decisive battle of the individual competition has finally arrived, and the semi-finals are all wonderful, not to mention that the finals are a strong collision of the two masters, players can't stop talking and guessing, the posts on the forum are like a marquee, and there are constantly posts brushed up, almost people can't see it, but the wind direction is all down to the serious side, although Long Xiangyu's fast sword is fast and amazing, no one thinks that he can withstand the serious and powerful divine knife slash, in the minds of all players, The Divine Sword Slash is indestructible.

"Although I knew I would meet you in the finals, it was still depressing." Long Xiangyu looked at the seriousness standing in front of him, and said with emotion.

"You know I'm going for the championship." Seriously smiled, they both belong to the twelve stars, and they have fought side by side a few times, and the friendship between the two is not bad.

"Let's also play a little simpler, one hit to determine the winner." Long Xiangyu pulled out his long sword and pointed to the ground, drunk and lying in Hongchen didn't even have a chance to draw his sword under the divine sword, he didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

"Okay." smiled seriously, pressed the handle of Xiao Lou's knife to listen to the spring rain all night, and put on a posture of drawing the knife, ready to go.

Long Xiangyu's eyes became cold, even if he knew that the divine sword was invincible, this championship still had to be contested.

A faint aura of slaughter permeated the surroundings, Long Xiangyu had adjusted his state to the peak, and he didn't care whether he won or lost this battle.

"It's coming!"

The sword in Long Xiangyu's hand disappeared abruptly along with his arm, and such a strange situation would occur, all because his sword was already extremely fast, so he would have such an illusion.

The sword was faster than the lightning bolt, like a thunderbolt shining in the sky, fast to the extreme.

A bright curved moon rose, and the poignant moonlight brought out endless killing intent.

Divine Sword Slash!

The dazzling sword light flashed Long Xiangyu's eyes, making Long Xiangyu suddenly have an illusion, and time and space seemed to freeze at this moment.