CHAPTER XVI

Yang Tianjue was seriously injured and fainted and was carried down.

So he didn't participate in the next top ten ranking tournament.

The tenth position was booked by him in advance.

The competition for the top 10 is very fierce.

In the ring.

Tang Yongye saw his opponent, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of playful ridicule.

"Brother Tang, I'm not your opponent, I admit defeat. ”

Tang Heng saw the smile on the corner of Tang Yongye's mouth, and he panicked and hurriedly admitted defeat.

As for what is shameful or not, he has long been left behind.

Even Yang Tian was definitely not Tang Yongye's opponent, and he was even less of an opponent.

"Tang Heng, didn't you say that you want me to kneel down and beg for mercy?

Tang Yongye did not suppress his voice, and his voice rang out.

"Haha, Tang Heng can be regarded as lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot. ”

"It's a big shame. ”

The laughter around him came like a tidal wave.

Tang Heng's cheeks turned red, and he wanted to go underground.

Damn, if I knew you were such a pervert, I wouldn't have killed me.

"Brother Tang said with a smile, this time you are expected to compete for the first place, I am definitely not an opponent. Tang Heng said embarrassedly.

Win without a fight.

Tang Yongye successfully entered the top three.

At this moment, the top three of Dabi are determined.

Shi Hao.

Wu Zhiying.

Tang Yongye.

Tang Yongye, the dark horse, went all the way to the top three.

Many people are looking forward to it, but they don't know if he can hack to the end.

The first three draws, Tang Yongye's god of luck came again, and he had a bye.

In other words, he doesn't need a challenge to get straight into the top two.

"Tang Yongye's journey is really full of luck. ”

Everyone looked at Tang Yongye, their eyes full of envy.

However, everyone knows that Tang Yongye can enter the top two, and his own strength can be worthy of this luck.

Next, Shi Hao and Wu Zhiying fought, detonating the audience.

"It's really exciting, the first and second of the outer sect have met again. ”

"Senior Sister Wu Zhiying lost to Senior Brother Shi Hao in the last level, I don't know what will happen this time?"

Seeing the two people in the ring, the entire square suddenly boiled.

This is Dabi, the most eye-catching battle.

Even Liu Changtian, the elder of the Inner Sect, showed a hint of interest.

Wu Zhiying's white clothes fluttered in the ring, and on her cold cheeks, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and a dignified look appeared in her eyes.

For Shi Hao, she was full of jealousy.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Wu Zhiying's figure disappeared in place.

I saw the white-clothed figure, like a ghost, killing Shi Hao.

"Whoa, whoa!"

And the long sword in Wu Zhiying's hand was unsheathed without warning.

The cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword aura was overwhelming.

That awe-inspiring sword aura gives people the feeling of being drifting, erratic, and elusive.

With the naked eye, the swordsmanship seems to be inferior to even the human-level low-grade martial arts, and the power is mediocre.

But no one dared to underestimate the power of this sword technique.

"Fluttering Swordsmanship!"

Shi Hao looked at the sword light that was slashing towards him, his eyebrows raised, and a trace of solemnity flashed.

Although the fluttering swordsmanship is a human-level middle-grade martial art, its power is infinitely close to a human-level high-grade martial art.

Moreover, in Wu Zhiying's hands, the fluttering sword technique has been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and the power is even greater.

Even if the martial artist faces this move, he must also deal with it carefully.

And as soon as Wu Zhiying made a move, it was such a killing move, which shows how much she attaches importance to Shi Hao.

No big deal.

Rise!

Shi Hao shifted under his feet and retreated towards the rear.

Bang bang bang!

On the ground of Shi Hao's previous combat power, stone chips suddenly flew.

A sword mark as deep as a finger appeared on the ground.

"Hey, what a powerful swordsmanship. ”

"Senior Sister Wu Zhiying is so powerful. ”

Looking at this scene, everyone secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Tang Yongye looked at the two people fighting fiercely on the field, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Wu Zhiying's move just now, ordinary half-step martial artists, will definitely be defeated.

"Don't want to quit!"

A touch of coldness flashed in Wu Zhiying's eyes, and she snorted, and her figure quickly entangled, not giving Shi Hao room to retreat.

The long sword in his hand, under the refraction of the sun, is colorful and extraordinary.

This is a low-grade treasure.

Woohoo!

Dao Dao sword qi, like willow leaves, densely packed, enveloping Shi Hao in it.

Shi Hao looked at the rain of swords like raindrops, and frowned slightly.

Pull out an iron ball from your clothes.

Click!

Just when everyone was surprised what Shi Hao was going to do, several metallic voices sounded.

I saw that the iron ball turned into a shield.

The shield that Shi Hao held in his hand was raised in front of him.

Bang Bang Bang!

A series of sparks flew from the shield, but it could not hurt the shield in the slightest.

Obviously, this shield is also a treasure.

This shield is just right to restrain Wu Zhiying's sword attack.

It can be seen that Shi Hao also made some preparations for Wu Zhiying.

Wu Zhiying looked at this scene with a trace of solemnity in her eyes.

The swordsmanship was overcome, and she couldn't exert her maximum combat power, which was equivalent to binding her hands, and the fluttering swordsmanship was too aura-consuming to fight for a long time.

It's bad for her.

"Good chance!"

At this moment, a flaw appeared in Shi Hao's back defense.

Wu Zhiying was overjoyed, her figure flickered, and she came to Shi Hao's back.

Shout!

All her strength gathered in one sword and slashed towards Shi Hao.

Just when the attack was about to fall on Shi Hao, he suddenly saw a sneer flash at the corner of Shi Hao's mouth.

"Oh no, I was fooled. ”

Wu Zhiying was alert and hurriedly retreated.

But it was too late.

The strongest sword was dissolved by Shi Hao with a shield.

The scattered sword qi raged, cutting Shi Hao's clothes, revealing his bronzed skin.

That dignified sword qi couldn't hurt the skin in the slightest.

"Mountain Breaking Fist!"

At the same time, Shi Hao's already prepared attack unceremoniously bombarded Wu Zhiying.

That fist, like a rock, exploded with the momentum of ten thousand pounds.

Feeling the power of this punch, Wu Zhiying also knew that she had no possibility of dodging, so she used her aura and slashed out with a sword.

"Boom!"

That sword qi was shattered by the fist shadow, and then slammed into Wu Zhiying's shoulder.

Wu Zhiying's body fell to the ground, stumbling, and fell backwards again and again.

At the same time, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

But Shi Hao didn't give her a chance to breathe.

The body was like a cannonball, rushing straight towards Wu Zhiying.

Wu Zhiying hurriedly slashed several swords in a row, wanting to block Shi Hao, and kept retreating.

Wu Zhiying, who was still in active attack before, fell into passive defense when she landed.

On the ring, the powerful sword qi was raging wildly, and at the same time, there were fist shadows sweeping by.

Every time a fist shadow appears, it will shatter a sword shadow.

The momentum is terrifying.

"Bang bang bang!"

The crackling sound came and went, and the battle in the ring became more and more intense, gradually entering a white heat.

"Gollum!"

The people watching the battle around felt the aftermath of the attack escaping from the ring and were shocked.

"Such a powerful attack, are they really just half-step martial artists?"

"I'm afraid that in the face of such a powerful attack, the martial artist will also have to avoid the edge for the time being, right?"

There was an uproar in the crowd.

The two of them are indeed too powerful.

"Bang!"

After about ten minutes, there was a sudden loud bang, and the violent sword qi was engulfed by a fist shadow.

I saw a white shadow, like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down from the ring.

Poof, a mouthful of blood, stained her clothes red.

After landing, Wu Zhiying's delicate body shook and almost fell to the ground.

The cold face was extremely white, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

She was wounded.

On the other hand, Shi Hao in the ring, except for his unkempt hair and sword marks on his clothes, he did not have any injuries.

This Shi Hao's physical body is so powerful that it is outrageous.

"I'm defeated!"

Wu Zhiying stared at Shi Hao, with a hint of unwillingness in her tone.