Under the cheers of the mountains and tsunami and the gaze of a group of big people, Bo Nanchun slowly stepped into the ring.

His opponent was just in his early thirties, dressed in a chic white robe like the people of the South China Sea, with a pair of sharp phoenix eyes closed tightly to recuperate, and a three-foot long sword lying quietly on his crossed legs, unaffected by the outside world at all.

Bo Nanchun stood still on the east side of the ring, hugged his fist at his opponent and said: "Bo Nanchun is in Xia Changxing, it's polite." ”

The white-robed swordsman's eyes suddenly opened, and a fierce sword intent suddenly came out wantonly, like an invisible sharp knife, which shaved Bo Nanchun's face painfully.

Bo Nanchun's face sank, and he released the thick qi in his body, and the sword intent was immediately dispelled, but instead of relaxing in the slightest, Bo Nanchun's face gradually became solemn.

Before the two have yet to fight, they have already gone through a round of temptation, and they are not easy to match.

"Hmph, is it another stinky fish and rotten shrimp that came out of nowhere?"

The white-robed swordsman muttered to himself, arched his hand to Bo Nanchun very perfunctorily, and didn't even get up, still sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"The East China Sea Sword God sat down as a disciple, ranking twenty-four, and the sword was more than the stars, and he was polite."

Seeing that this person was so big, Bo Nanchun was suddenly furious in his heart, and sneered: "In the ring, life and death are not counted, Your Excellency will make a move." ”

Yue Xingchen sneered, still didn't mean to get up, and said lightly: "Why not let you make three moves?" ”

"Okay, well, since Your Excellency has such a big tone, then it will be disrespectful below!"

Bo Nanchun was furious in his heart, his wrist flicked, and the ghost head big knife more than one meter long suddenly turned out a knife flower, and then Bo Nanchun's legs kicked violently, and his whole body rushed towards Yue Xingchen like a cheetah.

Before the people arrived, everyone only heard a tiger roar, and a huge qi machine gushed out, smashing down the blade straight towards Yue Xingchen.

Bo Nanchun locked on Yue Xingchen with a gas machine in mid-air, and with a "hula" sound, the thick qi machine gathered into a milky white knife on the ghost head big knife, which was like a broken dragon stone on the city gate, pointing directly at the top of Yue Xingchen's head.

Seeing that Bo Nanchun was about to split Yue Xingchen into meat sauce in one fell swoop, Yue Xingchen suddenly sneered, and the qi in his body flowed, and the sharp sword intent seemed to be unstoppable, instantly breaking through Bo Nanchun's qi blockade.

Immediately after that, he gently patted the ground, and the body that was originally sitting cross-legged suddenly flew off the ground and moved back half a foot.

"Boom".

The ghost-headed broadsword slashed down, smashing into the ground two inches, and the shining milky white knife suddenly penetrated deep into the ground, and the surface of the ring made of hard granite immediately shattered like a spider web.

However, an inch in front of Yue Xingchen, the shattering momentum seemed to encounter an invisible wall, which split in half like a torrent hitting a reef, and happened to pass by him.

Seeing that this knife was so strong, the people watching the battle exclaimed again and again, but they could see that Yue Xingchen was unharmed, and everyone let out a burst of disappointment.

However, when the other white-robed swordsmen saw this situation, not only did they look as a matter of course, but some even showed a little contempt and ridicule.

"This is the Thunderbolt? The carving insect skill can also be famous in the Wei country, it can only be said that you Wei people are indeed pitifully weak, it's just that, you still have two chances! ”

Jian Mangyue Xingchen slowly got up, his eyes showed disdain, and he said lightly.

Bo Nanchun was even angrier when he heard this, but he was also a battle-hardened person, and he was not carried away by anger.

He sneered and didn't speak, but the huge ghost-headed broadsword in his hand danced countless sword flowers like a light short sword, slashing towards Yue Xingchen.

This wave of offensives could not be launched, like the waves of the sea, stretching endlessly, without giving Yue Xingchen any chance to react, and Yue Xingchen dodged left and right, quite embarrassed.

Seeing that Bo Nanchun had the upper hand, King Liao's face gradually showed a smug look.

However, Xu Rui frowned, not only him, but also the people in the South China Sea who were watching the battle on the sidelines also looked as usual, without the slightest nervousness, as if it was Bo Nanchun who was beaten and retreated, not Yue Xingchen.

Yue Xingchen was gradually forced into a blind corner by Bo Nanchun, but just when everyone thought that Bo Nanchun would defeat Yue Xingchen with a wide open and closed knife technique, an accident happened.

I saw that Yue Xingchen suddenly changed his previous style of running around, dragged the long sword with both hands, and used the scabbard to catch Bo Nanchun's slash.

Bo Nanchun had already guarded against him, and immediately accelerated the pace of attack under the intersection of swords, and made one move after another, wanting to force the opponent out of the ring in one go.

However, just as Bo Nanchun was exerting his strength, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in the major joints of his body.

Only then did he be stunned to find that Yue Xingchen's blade-sharp sword intent had secretly attacked, and he took advantage of the fact that he had gathered his qi on the big knife and the lack of protection in his body to launch a sneak attack.

Although the sword intent sneak attack is strange, the power is mediocre, at most, it can numb the joints for an instant, if you change the usual damage is just a tickle, but at the critical moment of the game between the two masters, this discomfort will also become very fatal.

Bo Nanchun was disturbed by the sword intent, his movements slowed down by half a minute, and the endless offensive immediately had a flaw, Yue Xingchen saw the flaw, his body turned slightly like a dance, and he came out of the sword in a dashing manner.

Everyone didn't know why, but they saw that Bo Nanchun was offensive, but Yue Xingchen was like a fairy, ignoring the sword light and sword shadow, leisurely drilling out of the knife formation, passing by Bo Nanchun, but forcing Bo Nanchun into a corner.

This kind of scene looks as if the martial arts of the two are very different, and Yue Xingchen is like a child who takes Bo Nanchun to open up.

"Hmph, it's really a waste, you Wei people will have these vain moves, the last move, come on, I don't have the patience to play with you, master."

Yue Xingchen had already gained an advantage in his position after he broke out of the encirclement, but he did not take the opportunity to launch a fierce attack on Bo Nanchun, but stopped in place and said sarcastically.

Seeing that the two moves failed to make a difference, Bo Nanchun quickly calmed himself down, didn't care what Yue Xingchen said, held the big knife in both hands, and roared wildly, and the long knife immediately split into countless knife shadows, like a meat grinder, slashing towards Yue Xingchen.

This time, Bo Nanchun was extremely fast, and every knife was pulled out with great strength, and if the fragile long sword was hard connected, it could be directly cut off.

"Did you make a trick......

Yue Xingchen no longer had the calm look on his face, and he didn't dare to confront Bo Nanchun, so he could only continue to adopt a dodge strategy.

However, Bo Nanchun's moves were powerful and fast, and Yue Xingchen had no advantage in terms of speed, so he was restrained everywhere for a while and fell into disadvantage.

The situation on the field changed abruptly, although Yue Xingchen dodged back and forth, but the discerning people knew that it would not be long before he would be forced into a corner again, and then it would be when he was completely defeated.

"Win!"

Seeing this scene, King Liao clenched his fists tightly and exclaimed excitedly.

Xu Rui frowned, and said in his heart: "Oops." ”

Sure enough, just when Bo Nanchun had the advantage and could defeat Yue Xingchen at any time, a white-robed swordsman with a cold face on the sidelines suddenly whispered: "Left rib!" ”

At the same time, Yue Xingchen seemed to have finally received the order, only to hear the sound of "stabbing", and the long sword that had always been held in his arms was finally unsheathed, and at this moment, it was as if the sky and the earth had changed color, and the crazy sword intent mixed with the huge qi rushed out.

The sword intent and qi machine were like ten thousand swords out of their sheaths, flying in the air for a circle, and then regrouping on the long sword, and Yue Xingchen's body didn't know when it actually bypassed Bo Nanchun's frontal sword gang, and slid sideways to the right.

"This is it!"

Yue Xingchen sneered, and the long sword with sword intent slashed horizontally, heading straight for Bo Nanchun's left rib.

At this time, Bo Nanchun's qi was all gathered on the knife, and the left rib happened to be the weakest point, that is, where the cover door was.

Although Bo Nanchun realized that something was wrong and immediately withdrew his sword, Yue Xingchen was still one step ahead of him, and the long sword barely met any resistance, and stabbed into the left rib.

The sharp sword intent and qi were injected into Bo Nanchun's body, and immediately disintegrated Bo Nanchun's qi.

Yue Xingchen didn't spare his hand, instantly pulled out his long sword, and slashed with his backhand, and the sharp sword qi instantly slashed off Bo Nanchun's left leg.

"Ahh

Bo Nanchun suddenly screamed miserably, fell backwards, Yue Xingchen sneered in his heart, the strength in his hand increased again, and he made a backhand sword, cutting off Bo Nanchun's right leg.

This time, Bo Nanchun couldn't even scream, half of his body fell to the ground, and after two convulsions, he fell into death, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Waste, you Wei people are all waste!"

Yue Xingchen shouted loudly, and then picked off Bo Nanchun's shirt with a sword and threw it on the flagpole that had already been erected, adding a new magic code to humiliate Dawei.

Then, with one kick, he kicked the naked Bo Nanchun out of the ring, spat in disdain, and then he put away his sword and turned around contentedly, not looking at him again.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and it is still the people of the South China Sea who win, seeing that masters like Bo Nanchun have ended up so miserably, the people watching the battle are crying out again and again.

King Liao stared at the ring, his face pale.

Xu Rui sighed and said: "It's a pity, in terms of martial arts, Bo Nanchun and Yue Xingchen are actually only between them, and even in terms of experience, Bo Nanchun is still above Yue Xingchen.

However, the people of the South China Sea began to calculate Bo Nanchun early in the morning, that Yue Xingchen is known as the sword, and the sword qi is known for its sharpness, and his sword has not been unsheathed is not to despise Bo Nanchun, but that he actually only has the power of a sword.

He put all the qi and sword intent in the scabbard, so that the first sword after the sheath achieved a shocking effect, if Bo Nanchun can force him out of the sword, and resist the first sword, then Yue Xingchen will have no more strength, and the winner must be Bo Nanchun.

It's a pity that Bo Nanchun didn't know that Yue Xingchen's deliberate procrastination and verbal provocation were calculations, and launched fierce attacks one after another, which happened to fall into the trap of the people in the South China Sea, so that the person on the sidelines could see where the cover door was.

After Yue Xingchen knew about his cover door, he used an earth-shattering sword, pointing directly at the point, and at this time, it would be difficult for Bo Nanchun to return to the sky!

In fact, if you want me to say, the real power is not the sword mang, but the guy on the sidelines who can see through the cover door at a glance, and Bo Nanchun did not lose to Yue Xingchen, but to everyone in the thirty-six swords. ”

"Despicable!"

King Su gritted his teeth when he heard this, and coldly spit out two words.

King Liao suppressed his anger and waved his hand at his entourage: "Next!" Don't forget to give a reminder! ”

The attendant hurriedly agreed, and hurriedly turned around and went downstairs.

Xu Rui turned his gaze back to the ring, his expression even more solemn.