"Boy who doesn't think you're self-defeating, I think you're humiliating yourself!" Duan Wei sneered. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I don't know until I've beaten it, but it's not up to you to open your mouth." Liu Yang chuckled, and there was immediately a burst of laughter all around.

Most of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect knew Liu Yang, and the scene on the Sword Peak spread rapidly in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it was already a hot topic of discussion among the disciples in private.

And Liu Yang, who has white hair and white robes, was even printed into an image and circulated around.

"Zifeng, that kid who likes you?" A man looked Liu Yang up and down and said in disbelief.

How many genius disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, young talents are crazy about Zifeng, I don't know how many are better than Liu Yang, but the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless, and this flowing water does not like rivers and seas, but likes a small pond, which also makes everyone puzzled.

"Brother Yang is the strongest, as long as he is on stage, it means that he is absolutely sure." Zifeng said confidently.

A group of people around looked at each other, all of them were a little unconvinced, Duan Wei's strength was obvious to all, but it was strong when it was strong, and it was very difficult.

"Don't argue meaninglessly, the competition has begun." Kanekoyama reminded.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the high platform, and the competition really began.

is different from the battle with Ding Jingguo, in this battle, Duan Wei took the lead.

A faint black qi rose from his feet, like a small snake, flying up and down around Zhou's body.

He raised his right hand, and the black qi gathered rapidly, and in the surprise of everyone, it actually formed a spear completely condensed from the black qi, the black light flashed, and it was actually cold!

"In this battle, I will defeat you in a grand manner and let you know how powerful my Soul Sect is!" Duan Wei shouted, as if a gust of wind rose out of thin air, and his whole figure disappeared.

Everyone looked puzzled and surprised, because they found that they couldn't feel Duan Wei's breath, it wasn't that he was moving too fast, and it wasn't some special trick, but that his figure had indeed disappeared into the ring.

Almost at the moment when the Sword Master possessed his body, the black spear stabbed from the void and stabbed him in the cheek!

The afterimage was faint, Liu Yang fell a few feet away, touched his cheek, and there was a faint scar.

The black qi surrounded the wound, preventing the healing of the wound and the flow of Yuan Force, faintly revealing a taste of dead silence.

"This is the soul master's way to death?" Liu Yang was shocked, and with a wave of one hand, a set of black hideous armor appeared, enveloping his whole body, revealing only his face.

With the sword in his hand, he smiled lightly at Duan Wei, and the same disappeared.

Duan Wei's heart froze, only to feel that a terrifying aura was rapidly approaching, he held the gun in both hands and slammed it in front of him.

The black qi swept like a blade, and the air seemed to be twisting and changing, as if it could not withstand this breath of death.

The pitch-black sword of victory suddenly appeared, and the sword emitted a silver spiritual light, slashing at the black qi.

Silver and black clashed, but in a moment, the black qi dissipated, and the winning sword was unstoppable on the black spear!

There was a loud bang!

Duan Wei held the gun in both hands, his body slid out of the ring for several feet, feeling the terrifying power coming from the black long sword, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Looking at the black gun in his hand again, there were countless gaps in the body of the gun, as if it had been eaten by a group of ants.

He let out a low roar, and the black gas poured out again, recovering the spear.

And the silver figure approached again like lightning, and the silver light was mixed with a black line, and slashed at his head.

He hurriedly raised the spear, and with another shock, his body was completely uncontrollable and pushed out several feet, if it weren't for the black spear completely condensed by the black qi in his body, he was afraid that he would have come out of his hand long ago.

And the silver figure was still like a ghost, inseparable from his side, the black sword gushing out of the silver mang, like the scythe of death, every swing made Duan Wei's heart frightened, and his heart was more incredulous.

His black qi is extremely powerful, and it also has the effect of corroding all vitality, even if it is a spiritual weapon or armor, it can be wrapped and devoured like maggots attached to the bones.

However, I don't know what kind of material that the long sword is made of, but it is not afraid of the effect of his black qi at all, but it easily suppresses him in terms of strength.

The sound of the bell rang out non-stop, and everyone was stunned, only to see Liu Yang's body like a ghost, and the field was full of his afterimages, and the arrogant Duan Wei was actually defeated and retreated again and again under this lightning attack, and could only wave his gun in vain to resist.

Another clash of guns and swords, Liu Yang's heart moved, and the double blow was triggered, as if an afterimage rose from him, and he slashed down with the sword in both hands.

The black spear that could not be supported finally dissipated inch by inch, and Duan Wei's whole person flew sideways, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in the air, staining the black robe on his body red.

He fell to the ground, only to feel that his hands were still trembling under the blow he had just received, and the sudden increase in strength also made him feel a palpitation.

And Liu Yang's voice also came from afar, "The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable." Admit defeat, lest you add to the laughing stock. ”

The man who looked down on Liu Yang by Zifeng's side before was dumbfounded, although he was also a gold-level high-level sword spirit, but under this kind of offensive treasure, he thought that he could only defend passively.

In the world's martial arts, only fast and unbroken eight words made the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect applaud loudly, and Zifeng's eyes were also full of colorful ripples.

Although the person in front of you is not very conspicuous, he can always surprise and bring hope to people.

"Don't you think about it." Duan Wei propped his hands on the ground and roared in a low voice, the black qi spread again, and his figure disappeared again.

Liu Yang shook his head, a faint light attached to his eyes, and the world in front of him suddenly turned black and white, and countless gray gases rose up into the sky, densely packed.

He smiled slightly, and saw a gray qi rapidly approaching him.

"Alpha Raid." He silently thought in his heart, and four shadows suddenly appeared in the air, and the gray qi seemed to be puzzled and paused slightly, and then, a shadow appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and a huge sword slashed horizontally!

Everyone only saw three or four shadows of Liu Yang flickering in the air, and then he appeared somewhere, slashing at the void.

Then a miserable scream sounded, the void fluctuated, and a black-robed man exposed his body, was slashed away from afar, and there was an explosion in mid-air, and the black-robed body was torn apart, revealing his smooth body.

Duan Wei flew out of the ring and landed heavily on the ground, his skin revealing a strange pale color, and even that face was as white as a ghost.

Endless laughter came from all directions, from heaven and earth, and Duan Wei only felt that everyone was pointing at him, with a sarcastic sneer on his face.

He screamed, crawled back to the position of the Soul Sect, and said with a crying voice: "Master! I ......"

The leader of the Soul Sect, Huang Lao Ghost, raised a kick and kicked him in the chest, and reprimanded, "Shame on you. ”

Duan Wei was directly kicked unconscious, and the two Soul Sect disciples immediately stepped forward and carried him away.

"Soul Sect Soul Master, but Er'er." Liu Yang stood in the ring, returned the original words, and said with a presumptuous smile. (To be continued.) )