"See someone else?" At the outer door, in the midst of the extremely luxurious abode, the majestic man splashed ink on a white scroll, and asked the sword-wielding man who had just come in without looking back, "How do you feel?" ”

"It's a good opponent," replied the sword-wielding man with a blank face.

The majestic man kept writing and continued to ask, "Are you sure?" ”

"Yes!" The sword-wielding man said firmly.

"Very good," the dignified man put down the pen in his hand and looked at the work in front of him with satisfaction, and then turned around and said, "Then go, I believe that your sword will not disappoint me." ”

"Yes!"

On the other side, the big competition of the newcomers of the Biyou Sect continued, and there were constantly people being eliminated, and there were also people who were constantly fighting their way out of the encirclement and entering the next stage.

In the rotation of the confrontation, soon, the top 16, the top eight, and the top four have been decided, among which Xie Feihong, who had killed the old outer disciple and Li Yu of the mountains and rivers list, also directly won a place in the top four as everyone expected, and became one of the players who entered the semi-finals.

However, to the disappointment of many well-intentioned people, most of the opponents Xie Feihong encountered before were not strong, and the strongest was only the same as the muscular man Xie Feihong met before. In addition, there are still many people who have directly abstained from voting with various considerations, so they have not tried out the depth of Xie Feihong's strength.

With Bi Youzong in charge of managing the outer gate, he just repeated the rules of the game again, especially after focusing on the rule that you can't kill people for no reason, the semi-finals officially began.

As the semi-finals, the number of spectators far exceeded the previous knockout matches, and in this environment, Xie Feihong and his opponents also officially appeared. And this opponent is the cold-faced sword-wielding man who has been staring at him with a gaze that makes Xie Feihong like a stab in his back.

"You want to kill me?" Xie Feihong looked at the sword-wielding man in front of him and raised his eyebrows.

The sword-wielding man's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and then said, "Why do you say that?" ”

"People can lie, but the sword can't lie," Xie Feihong said lightly: "Your sword wants to drink blood, and your sword wants to taste death!" ”

"You know swords?" The sword-wielding man was silent for a moment before speaking.

"I understand a little," Xie Feihong recalled: "I once had a very good friend, a friend who got along for a very short time, but he knew the sword, no, he should be said to be a sword." ”

"Is man a sword?" The sword-wielding man squinted and said, "Can you know his name?" ”

"Is that necessary?" Xie Feihong chuckled.

The sword-wielding man's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said, "...... It's not necessary. ”

"Let's do it," Xie Feihong pressed his hand on the hilt of his knife, squinted his eyes, and said, "I believe that the people behind you can't wait." ”

“…… It seems that hearing Xie Feihong mention the person behind him, the sword-wielding man's eyes flickered again, and then said, "You know a lot." ”

"No, I don't know," Xie Feihong chuckled, "I don't need to know, I just know that the person behind you will receive a corpse today, a corpse that has not yet cooled down." ”

"Did anyone tell you that you are very confident," the sword-wielding man's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and at the same time, the sword in his hand slowly unsheathed, and the cold light of the moving car's heart and the sword aura of Sen Ran instantly burst out, making all the spectators feel cold, as if they had entered the cold winter of Layue!

"There are a lot of them," Xie Feihong said lightly, "But I just believe in the knife in my hand." ”

"Then I'm afraid your knife will betray your trust today!"

As soon as the sword-wielding man's words fell, the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, which was like a pool of autumn water, instantly said a little cold star, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of nearly a hundred steps, and stabbed directly into Xie Feihong's throat with a breath of death!

Dislikes!

I saw that with the long sword in the hand of the sword-wielding man unsheathed, all those who watched the long sword in his hand wave involuntarily felt a sense of nausea and dizziness, and at the same time, it was as if their divine thoughts were polluted!

So fast!

Most of the spectators in the audience didn't see the sword-wielding man's movements clearly, and then they found that his figure disappeared in front of their eyes!

Even the deacon of the outer gate who was responsible for maintaining order on the stage only caught a vague shadow in his eyes, and by the time he completely chased the figure of the sword-wielding man, the tip of the sword in the sword-wielding man's hand was already about to stab Xie Feihong's throat!

Not good!

"Damn! How dare he! ”

When the deacon of the outer gate heard the conversation between Xie Fei and the sword-wielding man before, he didn't think about it, because it was just the words of the two middle two teenagers pretending to be forced, but when he saw the sword-wielding man's sword with his own eyes, he realized that what Xie Feihong said before was true.

The man with the sword really went to kill, and there was no mercy under the sword! This is simply a murderous sword!

Regardless of what the audience did to the sword-wielding man, when he saw that his sword was about to be stained with blood and directly pierce Xie Feihong's throat, the face of the deacon of the outer gate in charge of the ring changed instantly.

After all, if a disciple is killed under his nose, let's not talk about how to deal with the murderer, he, who is responsible, will definitely have to eat the first place.

If a dead person like Xie Feihong still has a relationship with him in the inner gate, and the relationship is still in his vein, then his end will be even worse!

Therefore, subconsciously, he wanted to directly stop everything that was about to happen, but he saw that the arrow in the man's hand was too fast, although the martial arts cultivation possessed by the deacon of the outer gate was much higher than that of the man with the sword, but it was still a little late!

For a while, a trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the outer deacon, and the killing intent towards the sword-wielding man, and he began to worry about his future.

And just when the deacon of the outer gate thought that Xie Feihong was dead and was about to hide his hatred under the sword of the sword-wielding man, suddenly a dazzling cold light bloomed in his eyes, and then under this beautiful and deadly cold light, the dazzling sword light in the sword-wielding man's hand actually dissolved directly like ice disintegration!

Then maybe it was an instant, maybe it was a long time, the soul-seducing cold light finally dissipated, a person's clothes were completely dyed red with blood, and the vitality in his eyes was like a candle in the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any time!

"Good knife ......" had the heart to continue to say something, but obviously, I saw that the man was already a little powerless, his mouth opened slightly, and his body shook and fell directly to the ground, and his soul returned to Jiuquan.

"Okay, let's go," Xie Feihong nodded slightly at the outer deacon who was looking at him dumbfounded, and then walked down to the ring, and at the same time, a lingering rhyme echoed in everyone's ears: "Missing!" ”