On the huge tournament platform, it is divided into four parts.

Xiao Yat and the four of them fought separately and did not interfere with each other.

The Meteor Sword Lord and the Ink Breaker, needless to say.

Not a big problem.

It's the same with Xiao Yat.

There are a lot of people, and they are old opponents.

For example, the Black Moon Sword Lord, the An Yun Sword Lord.

It's Zhong Wuwu's side, because in the 11th, there is a Wanshan Sword Master.

The pressure is not small.

"The miscellaneous pieces of Beishan County are finally alone. The Wanshan Sword Lord stared coldly at Zhong Wuwu.

"Last time, you had the Beishan Sword Lord to protect you. ”

"This time, the four ranges all have the Great Elder's barrier space. ”

"I'll see who can save you. ”

"Last time?" Zhong Wuwu sneered.

"You still have a face, I doubt you're a sword master, with a mushy head. ”

"If it weren't for the Beishan Sword Master, that bastard suddenly knocked me unconscious. ”

"You're still alive standing here talking to me?"

"Still. Zhong Wuwu's face became more and more cold, "The bastard of the Beishan Sword Lord is not wrong in saying a word. ”

"You're forgetful. ”

"What do you mean?" the face of the Wanshan Sword Lord changed.

He is now extremely sensitive to the word 'forgetfulness'.

As soon as I heard this, I felt uneasy in my heart.

"Ben Gongzi told you. The coldness on Zhong Wuwu's face had turned into murderous intent.

"If you dare to be cheap, say that I am a martial artist in Beishan County, and I will be bad for me. ”

"I tore your mouth. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Wuwu's figure flashed, and he shot instantly.

"Hmph, I thought I was going to say something. The Wanshan Sword Lord was full of disdain.

"It's just a broken seven-fold one, and it's not worth lifting my shoes. ”

"This is not a forest, there is no huge wood attribute aura, I see how you increase your cultivation. ”

Said contemptuously.

But the Wanshan Sword Lord has suffered enough losses these days.

So he still clenched the sword in his hand and was ready to meet the enemy at any time.

But, to his surprise.

Zhong Wuwu did not make a move on him.

Instead, he shot at other sword masters and new disciples.

Moreover, the action looks a little weird.

The battlefield on the other side.

Xiao Yi exchanged hands with the sword masters while watching the situation on the other battlefields distractedly.

To be honest, deal with the Black Moon Sword Master, An Yun Sword Master, and those new disciples.

For him, there is no pressure.

As far as the Black Moon Sword Master is concerned, he still has a little ability.

Others, nothing to fear.

However, he was in no hurry to end the fight.

He's waiting.

"Hmm, is that the Yuan Palm being sucked?" Xiao Yi frowned after seeing Zhong Wuwu's battle.

Suck Yuan Zhang, very famous.

Wood attributes, the pinnacle of the ground level.

It is one of the most precious exercises of the Ten Thousand Wood Hall of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect.

In Wanmutang, only those who have reached the rank of elder are eligible to practice.

Its effect, as the name suggests, is to absorb the true essence of others and use it for one's own use.

Briefly increases your own strength.

Come to think of it, Zhong Wuwu got the greatest opportunity in the Sword Pavilion trial.

That's it.

In addition, he also has two chances, that is, two Baixuan Precious Fruits.

Therefore, his current cultivation is not the sevenfold of breaking the mysteries, but the ninefold of breaking the mysteries.

On the other side, Zhong Wuwu's battlefield.

Zhong Wuwu's figure flickered continuously.

One by one, the sword master and the new disciple were caught by him.

Claw your hands.

A cyan aura burst out from his body.

Under the traction of the cyan mist, the true qi in the bodies of the sword masters and disciples was continuously absorbed by him.

And his cultivation is also rising rapidly.

Seeing this, the Wanshan Sword Master would not let him continue.

"Hmm, suck the Yuan palm, hmph, don't want to suck it again. ”

The figure of the Wanshan Sword Lord moved, holding the sword and slashing towards Zhong Wuwu.

"Hmph, it's too late to stop it now. Zhong Wuwu sneered.

Then, with a big wave of his hand.

The cyan air is even stronger.

In the short time before, six people had been sucked out of their true qi by him.

Now, with both hands together, the true qi of the other four people quickly surged towards his body. ‘

At the same time, the dagger in Zhong Wuwu's hand was gently slashed.

There was a confrontation with the Sword Master of Wanshan.

The result.

It turned out that Zhong Wuwu did not move at all.

The Wanshan Sword Lord was shaken back a few steps.

"How is it possible? In such a short period of time, it has been possible to reach the recultivation of the Earth Yuan One?"

The Wanshan Sword Lord was taken aback.

The powerful exercises that the elders of Wanmu Hall have to practice for generations have to practice, and the effect is not ordinary.

However, Zhong Wuwu does not seem to be proficient.

Otherwise, the absorption will be faster.

After a few seconds, the true qi of the remaining 4 people was also absorbed by him.

11 people, except for the Wanshan Sword Master, the remaining 10 people all fell to the ground weakly, and they no longer had combat power.

Sucking the Yuan Palm is not an evil exercise.

These 10 people are only temporarily weakened, and they will be healed after a period of cultivation.

"Hahahaha, it's the same earth. ”

"What qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of this son. ”

Zhong Wuwu laughed.

The voice just fell.

A quarter of the competition platform suddenly turned into a small dense forest.

In the dense forest, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants.

Or poisonous, or weird.

And Zhong Wuwu's figure disappeared completely.

The Wanshan Sword Lord couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the hand holding the sword became tighter.

Hiss...

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out.

A streak of blood slashed across his chest.

Hiss... Hiss...

Blood marks continue to appear.

The Wanshan Sword Lord was in pain, but his heart was even more trembling.

On the other side, in the area of Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi withdrew his gaze from Zhong Wuwu's battle and smiled suddenly.

Zhong Wuwu's strength now surprised him slightly.

Zhong Wuwu is really a battle maniac.

He is also a martial arts genius.

I haven't seen him for two years, and he must have been tempered.

Fang has today's powerful means of fighting.

If there is no accident, the Sword Master of Wanshan will definitely be defeated in his hands.

A few minutes have passed.

Xiao Yi glanced at the battle situation in other areas a few times.

"It's time for the battle to end. ”

Xiao Yi smiled faintly.

The bloody sword in his hand was easily swung.

More than a dozen sword qi were struck, easily injuring the 12 people in front of him.

"Get your strongest attack. Xiao Yi said lightly.

The Black Moon Sword Master, An Yun Sword Lord and the others glanced at each other and nodded.

"Beishan Sword Master, you are very strong. ”

"Under our siege, we can't help you at all. ”

"In the end, we only had one sword. ”

"If you can stop it, you win, and if you can't, don't blame us. ”

"Let's do it. Xiao Yi said lightly.

12 people, all of them have a great momentum, and in the next second, they all shot together.

"The black moon slashes, the clouds are broken, and the aura is a sword..."

12 people shot at the same time.

The 12 attacks came, all of which were high-level and even pinnacle martial arts.

In fact, whether it is Xiao Yi, Jie Mo, or the Meteor Sword Master.

They don't take these dozen opponents in their eyes at all.

After all, these opponents only have the cultivation of the Breaking Mystery Realm.

However, the sword master is different from an ordinary martial artist, and it cannot be counted equally.

The sword master, who has participated in the martial arts inheritance stone tablet, has obtained advanced martial arts.

More than a dozen people shot together, and they were all high-level and peak martial arts, and their effects were still terrifying.

At this time, the Ink Ring and the Meteor Sword Lord are on the side.

It's the same thing.

11 people, seeing that they couldn't help them, had to make a last fight.

It is to unleash advanced martial arts.

And Zhong Wuwu is over there.

Because he is too fast, and his opponent is too light.

As a result, before he could release his high-level martial arts, he sucked up all his true qi.

Of course, the whole tournament platform.

More than 30 people, all unleashing advanced martial arts.

The splendid flying true qi, the chaotic aura of the rampant.

It's a spectacular thing.

Rumble... Rumble... Rumble...

A series of dense roars that shocked people's hearts.

When the roar fell, the brilliant attribute attack dissipated.

In the four battle areas, the winner has also been decided.

All the sword masters and new disciples all fell to the ground, and they no longer had the strength to fight.

Obviously, they lost.

The Meteor Sword Lord is a little embarrassed, but it's not a big problem.

The same goes for quitting ink.

Xiao Yat was unscathed.

On the contrary, Zhong Wuwu's side did not break out large-scale martial arts.

The Sword Lord of Wanshan is being restrained by some kind of strange flowers and plants.

Zhong Wuwu obviously didn't intend to let him go easily.

It just so happened that the Great Elder arrived at the right time.

With a wave of his hand, the barrier was dispersed.

"Alright, the battle can be over, you have proven your strength. ”

"However, only one person can get the title of the strongest sword master. ”

"Then it's the battle between the four of you. ”

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Fifth more.

(End of chapter)