After Long Xuan announced the rules of the finals, the players who qualified for the finals began to silently calculate, because this finals were different from the previous challenge tournaments, and they did not need to take turns to play, but they were also divided into three stages.

The first stage is mainly for the challenge group, in addition to the 9 players in the main position of the word group, the remaining 24 people first carry out a round of arbitrary challenge, the so-called arbitrary challenge, is by these 24 people to choose by themselves, who is the least qualified to enter the top 20 of the arrogant competition, you can launch a challenge, after defeating it, the winner will temporarily obtain the challenge qualification, and the loser will be eliminated directly.

The second stage is to be chosen by the nine champions, because only twenty people can enter the list in the end, after the first round of challenges, but there is one more, in order to show the strength of the nine champions, the ninth champion of the nine champions, from these twelve people to draw lots to choose one person for the duel, the winner stays, and the loser is eliminated.

As for the last stage, it is the real arrogant qualifying battle, although there are many people who enter the finals, but the strength is indeed high and low, of course, it is not excluded that they are hiding their strength, so it seems to be a relatively fair battle, but no one dares to shoot easily!

At this moment, Feng Qiangui stood up and said softly, "I apply to play in the first round!" ”

Long Xuansen nodded and said, "Please choose the opponent you want to challenge!" ”

Feng Qiangui looked at a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect who had entered the finals, and said softly: "I have heard for a long time that the Qingshan Sect's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and I am not talented in the next generation, and I also love to use swords, so I will challenge the Sword Cloud Senior Brother of the Qingshan Sword Sect!" ”

Hearing Feng Qiangui shout the name of Jian Yun, there was even more silence around, in fact, everyone here knew that this arrogance seemed to be a selection of pride, and it was not a battle between the ancient clan and the sect, Feng Qiangui chose the master of the Qingyun Sword Sect as soon as he came up, and he was obviously familiar with it after deep thought!

Jian Yun is wearing a white swordsman suit, and the sword on his waist is his famous weapon--- Qingyun Sword, because it is the final, it is no longer forbidden to use his own blade, after all, every warrior has his own best weapon, which is also part of the strength of a warrior, after Jian Yun got up, he flew up to the arena, looked at Feng Qiangui, who was holding an iron sword not far away, and couldn't help but whisper: "Although my cold light sword is not a divine weapon, it is also a rare sword, and it is not a problem to sharpen iron like clay, Are you sure you want to use that sword in your hand? ”

Feng Qiangui slowly pulled out his iron sword, this sword is indeed a bit miserable, there are several dark red spots on the blue-gray sword, and the hilt of the sword is wrapped with unknown beast tendons, if it is not in Feng Qiangui's hands, it is estimated that if it is thrown on the ground, no one will pick it up!

"No, although my sword looks average, it is very easy to use!"

"In that case, please!"

Feng Qiangui also hugged his fist at Jian Yun, the two looked at each other, and the momentum on their bodies instantly rose, with a bang, the scabbard held by Jian Yun's left hand flashed, and the Qingyun sword flew out, and then I saw Jian Yun fly up, and after holding the hilt of the sword in the air, several sword flowers instantly stabbed out, and then rushed straight towards Feng Qiangui!

Feng Qiangui seemed to have never seen it, and at the moment when Jian Hua was approaching, he finally moved, and the iron piece sword in his hand stabbed straight out!

Touch!

With a crisp sound, the tips of the two swords just pressed together, and Jian Yun, who was in mid-air, frowned, and at this moment, Feng Qiangui shouted angrily, resisted the opponent's attack, and rushed out fiercely!

Jian Yun's reaction was not unpleasant, at the moment when Feng Qiangui made a move, Jian Yun was really angry, and his body retreated with strength, Feng Qiangui obviously would not let the other party leave so easily, the iron sword in his hand stabbed out more than ten swords in a row, and with the sound of ping-pong weapons colliding, Errao's figures were staggered together!

"So fast!"

This is the only feeling of outsiders, seeing this white and red figures flying up and down in the center of the arena, although no sword qi bursts out, but the mysterious sword moves always collide at a strange angle, and it is impossible to see who has the upper hand at all.

Jian Yun's sword is as its name suggests, the sword technique is elegant and powerful, and Feng Qiangui's sword technique seems to be messy and unorganized, but it can always easily take over Jian Yun's sword moves, and take advantage of the situation to counterattack, which is extremely practical!

Situ Nan, who was sitting in the first place, smiled at Jian Chen, who was on the side, and said, "Brother Jian Chen is also an expert in making swords, and Jian Yun is your senior brother, what do you think of this battle?" ”

Jian Chen frowned slightly, and said softly: "I heard that Brother Situ of the Martial Saint is proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts, how dare he get an axe in the class?" ”

Situ Nan laughed and said: "Brother Jian Chen is too modest, Qingshan Sword Sect can be described as a holy land of swordsmanship, although I also know a little bit of swordsmanship, but I am not willing to understand swords in front of Brother Jian Chen, however, the two in this battle seem to be evenly matched, but there is also an essential difference!" ”

"Listen up!"

"Your senior brother's swordsmanship is indeed exquisite, but he doesn't know how to be flexible, I heard that he also has a name for the Northwest Double Sword, now it seems to be a little disappointing, I estimate that after a thousand moves, the sword cloud will be defeated!"

Jian Chen frowned, and said softly: "I don't think so, senior brother and this master of the Feng clan can be said to have their own strengths, senior brother is immersed in swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship he knows is countless, on the other hand, although the swordsmanship is extremely powerful, it has no rules, it should be self-taught, and from the perspective of his changing posture and sword, what he has learned should not be the Feng clan's descendant swordsmanship, but like a senior master who has been missing for a long time!" ”

"Who?"

"Fast Sword King Five Kings Seniors, according to legend, Wang Seniors have not learned any swordsmanship, but his sword speed is the best in martial arts, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never been defeated, retired to the mountains and forests in his later years, and he left a diary of sword practice before he disappeared, although there are no sword moves on it, but he expounded his view of sword learning, from drawing the sword, out of the sword to closing the sword is even more unique, but it is undeniable that his views are too alternative and not suitable for everyone, and besides, although the master of the Feng clan has a fast sword speed, But he is limited by his moves, and after the senior brother understands his moves, he can naturally win! ”

"Really?"

Situ Nan smiled slightly and said, "Why don't we take a gamble?" ”

"Bet?" Jian Chen shook his head and said, "I have never gambled since I was a child, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Brother Situ!" ”

As soon as Jian Chen's words were finished, he suddenly frowned tightly, and Situ Nan said softly: "It seems that the winner is about to be decided!" ”

Sure enough, just after the temptation of the two sides ended, Jian Yun was just about to perform a mastery, but when he didn't expect it, he had thought about a lot of back hands, but he didn't expect that the tentative shot would directly stab Feng Qiangui's left shoulder, and at the moment when he stabbed his left shoulder, Feng Qiangui made a move, without any fancy sword moves, but at this moment, the speed of his sword was extremely fast, even Jian Yun didn't expect that the moment he stabbed Feng Qiangui, Feng Qiangui's iron sword had already reached his left chest!

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