"This game Gu Jinchao wins! In the next game, Yan Chen vs. Bai Ling! ”

Bai Ling's sword handle was lightly grasped, and his eyes fell on Yan Chen.

Yan Chen raised his hand and smiled: "Girl, let's make a move!" ”

Seeing that the opponent still had no intention of drawing the sword, Bai Ling didn't say much, dodged forward, pulled out the long sword in his hand and was about to attack!

"Tianfeng White Jade Sword!"

The woman's sword flower was lightly pulled, and the sword was powerful, and a bend of clear water suddenly attacked Yanchen!

"Water runes?"

I saw that there were two runes on the body of the long sword in the woman's hand, which suddenly lit up, echoing with the clear water!

"Heh, it's just a little trick to carve insects!"

"Water comes to cover the earth!"

It is said that the Falling Dust Palm is an earth-based martial art, which can just restrain the water-based runes!

I saw that Yan Chen's palms were slightly gathered, and the Dao Dao dust was close to the middle, and the dignified offensive martial arts were actually used by Yan Chen to defend!

"Three palms of dust!"

"Five palms of dust!"

"Seven Palms of Dust!"

Seeing that the palms around Yan Chen were getting denser and denser, the surprise in Bai Ling's eyes was becoming more and more obvious, this son was clearly a mortal-level martial art, but it made her feel terrified!

"Nine Palms of Dust!"

With the full power of the Falling Dust Palm and the power of the Eight Bulls, this palm went down, directly engulfing the clear water in the woman's sword, and the sword momentum in the sky also dissipated instantly!

Taking advantage of this gap, Yanchen moved forward, the woman saw that the situation was not good, and the long sword was horizontal, wanting to turn offense into defense!

The corners of Yan Chen's mouth raised, his index finger bent, and he flicked it at the sword body!

"Ping!"

At this moment, the woman only felt a tingling sensation on her arm, and the long sword came out of her hand!

"You lost ......"

Looking at the saber that landed in front of her, the woman's eyes were full of disbelief.

"How did you do that?"

"As long as it is used properly, four taels can also be used to dial a thousand catties! Hone your control......"

Seeing Yan Chen's free and easy back, Bai Ling was stunned for a few seconds: "...... control"

"This field! Yan Chensheng! ”

In this way, the top three have already been selected, and only one of the three is separated, and the martial arts will be over!

"Congratulations to the three of you, you have half an hour of rest in the future, and after half an hour, come to me to draw lots!

Half an hour later, the referee stood in the ring again and shouted: "There is a blue note and two red notes in the lottery holder, and the two who draw the red note will compete in the first game!" ”

"The winner of the first game will compete against the person who draws the blue note in the second game! So as to determine the ranking! Do you understand? ”

This way of jousting is actually not very fair, after all, if the two people in the first competition fight to the death, the person who draws the blue note will be cheap......

However, Yan Chen doesn't care, although Gu Jinchao is strong, he will not be Ling Guyi's opponent after all, let alone his opponent, so no matter what, Ling Guyi will definitely die!

Gu Jinchao was the first to put his hand into the holder.

"Red!"

Seeing that, Yan Chen waved his head, stepped forward, and took out one at random in the sticker.

"Huh? It's red again! ”

Yan Chen smiled bitterly, it seemed that the battle between him and Gu Jinchao was inevitable......

Ling Guyi, who drew the blue note, sneered: "That's it, let you live longer......"

"The first one! Yan Chen to Gu Jinchao! ”

Hearing the referee announce this result, Lin Wanqing and Lin Yi on the stage both sweated for Yan Chen, after all, Gu Jinchao's strength is not weak, even if Yan Chen can win, the next battle may be dangerous......

After coming to power, Gu Jinchao changed his previous violence, and it was a little strange to be calm!

"I don't want to fight you if I can......"

Yan Chen smiled: "Who wants to? ”

"I'm sorry, I have people who have to kill, this battle, I can't lose!"

"Someone who had to be killed? Coincidentally, I also have people who have to be killed, and I can't lose this battle either! ”

Looking at the hatred in Gu Jinchao's eyes, Yan Chen's thoughts were not turning, and finally his eyes were fixed on Ling Guyi's face!

"Ling Guyi, Ling Guyi, it seems that there are a lot of people who want to kill you......"

Gu Jinchao was obviously a little surprised: "You ......"

Yan Chen pulled out the broken soul from his waist, and the sword blade was slightly raised: "Don't ask, let's take out the knife!" ”

Gu Jinchao gritted his teeth and finally stopped speaking, and the sword light flashed suddenly.

The two exchanged eyes, and they were already facing each other!

"Huh!"

Between the swords and swords, neither of them moved half a step, but stopped at the same moment!

Gu Jinchao's blade was only an inch away from Yan Chen's neck, if this knife was cut down, there would be no accident, Yan Chen would definitely end up in a different place!

And looking at Yan Chen again, the tip of the Soul Breaking Sword had already pierced into Gu Jinchao's flesh and blood, and a trace of blood flowed down the latter's white neck, which was particularly dazzling!

Gu Jinchao exhaled deeply, put away the steel knife, turned around and left: "I lost ......"

"Remember, you must kill him!"

After getting out of the ring, Gu Jinchao didn't stop, and walked straight towards the audience, the knife was still the same knife, but the emotion in Gu Jinchao's eyes had faded a lot. At this moment, the young man dragging the steel knife seems to be a wanderer, but he is endlessly lonely and lonely......

"In the second game, Yan Chen vs. Ling Guyi!"

Listening to the referee's drink, the field finally boiled, if you talk about it, the most dazzling thing about this meeting is these two people!

One is a well-known genius in Linshui City, but the other is a waste despised by tens of thousands of people! No one would have thought that such two people would stand in the same ring!

Seeing the handsome boy come to the stage, Yan Chen's long-calm heart was a little throbbing!

Ling Guyi! It is destined to be the first stepping stone after the rebirth of the Blue Evil Sword Saint!

"Yanchen! Hahaha, I really didn't expect you to dare to come on stage! ”

"What if you climb the Qingyun Sect? In front of me, you will always be an ant! ”

Yan Chen didn't feel much about Ling Guyi's ridicule, with his state of mind, he really wouldn't care about such a jumping clown!

"Is that enough?"

"You ......"

Seeing that Yan Chen was so bland, Ling Guyi felt like a punch on the cotton, and his face was even more angry.

"Since you insist on looking for death, don't blame me for being rude!"

After that, Ling Gu took a long sword out of the sheath, and a sword went straight to Yan Chen's throat! The three wind runes on the sword body lit up at the same time, turning into a whirlwind, tearing at the air around Yan Chen.

Yan Chen's eyes were like torches, his two fingers together, and one finger went straight to Ling Guyi's dantian!

Seeing that Yan Chen had no intention of drawing his sword, and wanted to fight him with his bare hands, Ling Gu felt humiliated, could it be that in Yan Chen's opinion, he was not as good as a nobody like Gu Jinchao?

"Humph! I'll let you see what happens to me! ”

"Yuehua three slashes!"

Three bright crescent moons came out of his hand, and countless sword qi raged on the spot, which was exactly what Ling Guyi used to deal with Tie Cunxin before, the spirit-level sword technique, Yuehua three slashes!

Spirit-level swordsmanship, low-grade spiritual weapons, plus Ling Guyi, a real Xuanwu one, in the face of such a move, Yan Chen still didn't draw his sword?

Who does everyone know that standing in the ring now is not the waste of the Lin family at the beginning, but the Qing Evil Sword Saint who crisscrossed Kyushu five hundred years ago and made people fearful!

Ling Guyi's cultivation is not weak, if he uses cultivation to suppress Yan Chen, there may still be a glimmer of life! But he was so anxious to kill the latter, daring to use a sword in front of Yan Chen was really tantamount to an axe from the class!

In the world, what kendo can compare with the sword codex? What swordsman can compare to the Blue Evil Sword Saint?

"How dare you call such a trick a swordsmanship? Porous! ”

"I don't know that I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy for joy for a while!"

When the words fell, Yan Chen's pupils tightened, and the soul technique mirror Hua Shuiyue had already urged!

At this moment, Ling Gu felt his body stiffen, and there seemed to be two sharp swords in Yan Chen's eyes attacking him! Defeat his condensed sword qi to the ground!

"Impossible!"

However, the truth couldn't help Ling Guyi's disbelief, Yan Chen pointed down, Ling Guyi's abdomen ached, and he subconsciously retreated a few feet away!

"This ...... What's going on? ”

"It's really evil, first I defeated Xiao Yu inexplicably, and now I beat Ling Guyi back, this Yan Chen ......"

In the audience, I am afraid that only Xiao Yu knows what happened, just because Yan Chen's sword path is beyond Ling Guyi, I don't know how much!

The gray-robed old man didn't make any judgments, and the expression on his face was a little solemn, because he knew that there was only one possibility to defeat a person's sword move with such a thunderous momentum!

It is the kendo cultivation of the person who shot it is several times higher than that of the opponent! What else is this teenager hiding?

One move was defeated, Ling Gu gritted his teeth, he couldn't believe it, how could this waste have the strength to compete with him!

"I'm the Xuanwu Realm, and you're just a mere Lingwu Sevenfold, how can you be my opponent? I don't believe it! ”

"Yuehua three slashes!"

Ling Gu had a wind under his feet, flashed to Yan Chen, and a sword was about to be slashed again, this sword brought Ling Guyi's endless anger, which was even more powerful than the previous sword!

However, in front of Yan Chen's spiritual power as high as the fortieth order and his powerful sword path cultivation, the flaws in Ling Guyi's sword moves were unobstructed!

"Broken!"

Yan Chen's feet moved slightly, slightly dodging the opponent's sword, and the palms in his hands gathered violently!

"Nine Palms of Dust!"

"Poof!"

The sound of the falling dust palm hitting the flesh and blood was heard on the spot, Ling Gu's eyes widened, and he was slapped straight out by this palm, spitting out a mouthful of blood!

"How so?"

Ling Qing was finally no longer so confident, seeing Ling Gu's repeated defeats, he finally became worried!

Ling Gu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth one by one: "How do you know the flaws of Yuehua's three slashes?" ”

It is said that this month, Hua Sanslash is divided into three styles and nine moves, paying attention to high explosion and less change! There are very few changes between the nine moves, but each move is a killer move, and the power is extraordinary!

However, although the swordsmanship is domineering, there is a fatal shortcoming, Yuehua three slashes are the way to break the cauldron and sink the boat, the moment the sword comes out, the true yuan will be condensed at the tip of the sword, there is no advance or retreat, there is no return!

Yan Chen also took advantage of a little, dodging the opponent's sword with a shocking step, and hit it hard with a falling dust palm!

After getting the other party's question, Yan Chen smiled and said nothing, just looking at the other party with a playful face, as if he was looking at an inconspicuous ant!

"Lonely, don't use your sword technique again to suppress it by force!" Now, Fourth Master Lin finally opened his mouth to remind!

After asking the question, Ling Guyi thrust the spirit sword in his hand aside, and his body jumped, more than a foot into the air!

"Drink!"

Seeing the other party attacking, Yan Chen's legs were slightly separated, and he stabilized the lower plate, and the dust palm was condensed in his hand, and he met it with one palm!

"Boom!"

The two palms were facing each other, and they were evenly matched, but Ling Guyi won from top to bottom, and by inertia, he actually won a step!

"You don't have the power of eight bulls, but I have the power of nine bulls! What are you going to do with me? ”

"Hehe, Xuanwu Yizhong is only so powerful, where do you get your confidence? Besides, why do you think you've won? ”

Feeling despised for it, Ling Guyi gritted his teeth: "What did you say?" ”

"Humph! I have already said that as long as the power is used properly, four taels can also dial a thousand catties! ”