"This ...... How is that possible?"

In fact, when Ding Li sensed a golden sword light that Xia Yan had just released, he had a faint bad feeling in his heart, and the aura transmitted from the golden sword light was no weaker than the aura emitted by his own sword qi. It's just that before he could understand and react in his heart, the sword shadow he was holding was torn in two by the huge power of the golden sword.

"Shhh

Although he was horrified in his heart, Ding Li's reaction was also extremely fast, and a black phantom was immediately generated around his body, which was a shield formed by a ninth-level defensive artifact.

"Bang!"

The golden sword slashed through the space of this thousand meters and slammed into the defensive artifact shield urged by Ding Li.

"Boom!"

Ding Li, whose figure was hanging in the air, urged the ninth-level defensive artifact, gritted his teeth, and resisted the attack of the golden sword, but his body was stunned in the air, trembling violently. Even if he had a defensive artifact on his body, Ding Li would have some difficulty resisting Xia Yan's ferocious attack.

Seeing this scene, the face of the Hall Master of the Green Shadow Palace, who was standing outside and watching, also darkened. As soon as Xia Yan made a move, he immediately saw that Xia Yan's strength was not as vulnerable as he imagined. And looking at Xia Yan's entire momentum, it seems that his strength is even stronger than that of the Ding Li cultivators in his own hall.

"I'm going to block it!"

"As long as I can block his attack, and then find an opportunity, I will use my ninth-level attack magic power to defeat this Xia Yan completely!" Ding Li roared in his heart.

In the attack just now, Ding Li only used eighty percent of his strength, but he didn't expect that the powerful attack sword shadow formed by his eighty percent strength was directly torn apart by the sword qi released by Xia Yan. Then, he was immediately attacked by Xia Yan. This attack is very sharp, domineering, and fierce, if you can't resist it, you may be directly defeated under this blow, and you won't even have time to exert all your strength.

Ding Li regretted a little, regretting that he didn't exert all his strength at the beginning.

"Want to resist my attack?" Xia Yan saw the defensive artifact urged by Ding Li, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body moved slightly, and he stepped a distance of hundreds of meters. Above his arms, a cloud of golden light surged out again. As this mass of golden spiritual power was released, the golden sword that was shining brightly and was in a stalemate with the ninth-level defensive artifact urged by Ding Li became brighter and brighter.

"Bu Bu Bu Bu!"

After a few more sounds, the artifact shield that Ding Li urged suddenly began to flicker continuously. Ding Li only felt that the force oppressed from all directions was getting stronger and stronger, and the pressure he was facing was getting bigger and bigger, even if he was using the spiritual power in his body with all his might, he had a feeling of being unsustainable.

"Not good!" Ding Li's eyes widened suddenly, and he roared, looking desperate. At this moment, the shield formed by the defensive artifact made another crisp sound, and cracks appeared under Xia Yan's golden sword light as it continued to hit. Maybe others can't see the cracks on this shield, but Ding Li is extremely clear, even if he closes his eyes, he can know that there are more and more cracks on his shield.

"Fight again!"

Xia Yan shouted again, and between the swings of his arms, he once again released a spiritual power, smashing the golden sword.

"Boom!"

Finally, Ding Li's shield was completely defeated and turned into countless fragments. Without the protection of the defensive artifact, Ding Li's body was completely exposed to Xia Yan's golden sword. The breath of death completely enveloped Ding Li in an instant, and it could be said that he would die if he resisted the sword of the attacking artifact. But at this time, Ding Li didn't have any other means to resist the attack of the golden sword.

"Close!"

Xia Yan didn't want to kill Ding Li, and after defeating the shields around Ding Li's body, he suddenly withdrew nine percent of his spiritual power. The golden sword dimmed, brushing Ding Li's body, and then completely dissipated. Even so, Ding Li was knocked out thousands of meters and fell from the air, and blood stains gradually infected his light green robe.

The hall master of the Green Shadow Palace, his expression at this time directly stiffened on his face.

"Oh?"

"Shui Mist, has this kid Xia Yan already defeated his opponent?" Ying Qiandian Hall Lord Luo Feng, his eyes swept over the challenge square where Xia Yan was, he was slightly stunned, and couldn't help laughing.

Xia Yan's victory in the competition was actually expected by him, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Well, the battle between the Rising Sun cultivators continues?" Shui Wu also looked at the challenge square where the Ying Thousand Hall cultivator Xuyang was located, and saw that he and another third-level Heavenly God Realm cultivator were still in a fierce battle.

"Yes, however, Sunrise can beat this opponent!" Luo Feng nodded, his face serious, and then said with an affirmative tone.

After Xia Yan defeated Ding Li, his vision changed again, and he found himself in another challenge square. This time, he was alone in the square.

"Xia Yan, quickly recover the consumed spiritual power, and after a stick of incense, the next battle will be held. ”

Before Xia Yan had time to think about it, he heard Lord Mingli's voice ringing in his ears, so he sat down cross-legged, absorbing the rich spiritual power of this Lang Evil Palace. In fact, in the fierce battle just now, Xia Yan did not consume much spiritual power, coupled with his amazing recovery power, the spiritual power within this time had reached saturation, but Xia Yan still sat down cross-legged and immersed his mind in the fourth part of the Lingluo Mental Method.

After a stick of incense, in the second game, Xia Yan won.

In the third game, Xia Yansheng wins!

...... In the sixth game, Xia Yansheng wins!

In every battle, it didn't take more than a cup of tea for Xia Yan to defeat his opponent and win. After winning a few games in a row, the number of cultivators who noticed Xia Yan watching the battle increased. Many cultivators of the Lang Evil Hall also noticed the white-clothed Xia Yan in the field. Xia Yan was able to defeat five third-level gods and one cultivator at the peak realm of second-level gods with the power of the second-level heavenly god realm, and it was normal for such strength to attract everyone's attention.

Many hall masters also looked at Xia Yan from time to time, and this kid from the Star Dou Hall made them deeply surprised. However, until now, they have not been able to see Xia Yan's true strength, and every time they fight, Xia Yan doesn't seem to use all his strength.

"Haha, Xia Yan, this kid, his strength is really powerful!"

Among the several cultivators of the Star Dou Palace, they burst into laughter, and after watching Xia Yan win six games in a row, the confidence of these cultivators of the Star Dou Hall in Xia Yan began to rise. At the beginning, although Yan Qinghai said that Xia Yan was very strong, because Xia Yan's realm was too low, they also had a lot of groans in their hearts.

"Very promising! We have won six games, which means that two more wins will enter the second stage of the elimination stage. Another cultivator of the Lang Evil Hall who belonged to the Star Dou Hall also nodded and said with a smile.

"I said a long time ago that Xia Yan can win the top ten. Yan Qinghai nodded slightly, looked at the others with some smugness, and then looked at the middle of the field.

.................. "Defeated!"

Su shook his head helplessly. In the fourth game, Liu Yutang was defeated by his opponent. Up to now, Liu Yutang has fought a total of four games, winning three and losing one. Although this result is not bad, it is much worse than Xia Yan. Of course, most cultivators had only fought three or four battles. Sooner, maybe five. Of the six battles, there were only four or five cultivators.

Of course, there is also one that is faster than Xia Yan in the process of fighting, that is, the cultivator of the Nine Yang Palace's Flood Flow, and at this time, the seventh battle of the Flood Flow has ended.

"Alas, Xuyang also lost a game. Hearing the sigh of the Tassel Hall Lord, the Falling Wind Hall Lord also sighed in disappointment and said.

Xuyang also fought four games in the field, and in the second game, he was defeated by his opponent. The third and fourth games were both victories.

"There is still hope, as long as you win eight out of ten games, you can move on to the next link. Tassel's eyes flashed, his breath sank, and he said quickly.

"Hmm!" Luo Feng nodded, his eyes looked at Shui Mist, who had not been silent, and said with a grin at the corner of his mouth, "Shui Mist, it's still your Xia Yan kid from the Star Dou Palace! Entering the next link, it can already be said that it is in hand. ”

"Huh...... This may not be, and it will take two more wins to be completely settled. Shui Wu shook his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he chuckled and looked at Luofeng and said.

Several hall masters looked at the mist with complicated eyes, obviously having some thoughts in their hearts, but they couldn't say anything at this time. The mood of these one hundred and eighty hall masters is also different. There are some hall cultivators who have lost three or four times, and it can be said that they have completely lost the opportunity to compete for the top ten to join the Lang Evil Palace. However, these cultivators, who no longer had a chance, still needed to continue to compete. Even if they fail, they will still be rewarded. The more victories you have, the more rewards.

At this time, Xia Yan, who had just finished a fight and was sitting in white on a challenge square, exhaled the turbidity in his chest slightly, and said in his heart, "I have won six games in a row, and I don't know who the next opponent is." ”

The remaining four of the ten opponents flashed in his mind, and among these four, the most threatening was the flooding of the Nine Yang Palace. The other three were all in the early and middle stage of the third-level Heavenly God Realm, and they were not a big threat to themselves.

In any case, there is no problem in entering the second link. Even if you lose one or two games, it will not affect the next link. And Ming Li, who presided over the battle in the ring, also paid more attention to several cultivators with the best grades at this time. Because Xia Yan had the lowest realm and had won six games in a row, this made the Ming Li cultivators pay no less attention to him than a few other people such as Pan Shui Liu, and even more so.

(To be continued)