Now Wang Haoyu's figure has a hideous figure on his head, even on the ground, on the left and right, and at the same time, tens of thousands of sword lights continue to appear, and Sen Han's sword qi is constantly organized into a sword net. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The figure of the third elder continued to fall backwards, and with a bang, the whole arm was broken, and he didn't even have time to scream, and before he could check the injury, there were two more brushes, and the right arm also fell to the ground entirely, leaving only a faint smell of blood in the air, and the pungent smell of blood came out, constantly stimulating people's keen nerves.

Everyone present was shocked, surprised, and couldn't believe that the third elder was a seventh-level strength, and now he couldn't see any of them, and he was bullied like this.

Many people are wondering in their hearts: Is this still the three elders I know?

A man dressed in black had doubts and disbelief on his face: "How is this possible? That's impossible! ”

"Yes! The third elder is a seventh-level strength, how could he be beaten like this by a hairy boy! Another voice of suspicion.

All kinds of voices kept coming out, all of them were questioning, and the cuckoo looked at these people, and couldn't help but shoot a sarcastic light in his eyes: "Why can't you afford to lose the game and come to make excuses?" ”

Liu Xiang also echoed on the side: "Or that their elder doesn't have a seventh level at all." ”

"What did you say?" After Liu Xiang's words fell, some people stood up unconvinced.

Liu Xiang didn't show weakness at all, raised his neck and snorted coldly: "I just said what else can you do, you have to think about it, if you start with me, you will never have a chance to see those bets again." ”

After Liu Xiang's words came out, the corners of the man's mouth really moved, and a trace of bitterness appeared on his face.

Wang Haoyu took out a white handkerchief, gently wiped the warm blood on the blade, and looked at the three elders in front of him again with cold eyes: "How about it, three elders, do we want to continue?" ”

The voice was cold, and the third elder gritted his teeth in order not to lose face: "Hmph, boy, I just let you just go, the real battle will start next, you wait for me." ”

The three elders turned around and left, without looking back, Jiang Hansheng hurriedly followed, for fear that which one of the people present would make a move against him, no matter which one of them was in front of him, it was not his current opponent!

The three elders walked for a while, and brought another old man out, this old man was dressed in a snow-white robe, his hair was like snow, and his eyebrows seemed to contain the entire Spring and Autumn Period, his eyes slowly scanned the people present, and finally saw Wang Haoyu on the field, and strode in front of Wang Haoyu: "Wang Haoyu, right?" I hope we have a fair fight, I am the second elder of the Bamboo Alliance base. ”

It seems that the second elder should be the one they said before, Wang Haoyu looked at the second elder silently, his body rushed out, the long sword carried a cold light, the sword shook non-stop, and the air around him was frozen and condensed.

The second elder's body also moved, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, he jumped suddenly, and the person was in mid-air, leaving a white afterimage where he had just stood.

The second elder punched out with a strong wind, and the sound of breaking wind continued to be heard in the air, and Wang Haoyu's long sword suddenly caught up.

The long sword reflected the silver cold light, and after a collision sound, he saw that the two elders' fists were not damaged at all, especially when this punch and Wang Haoyu's long sword were faced just now, the sound of gold and iron fighting was very deafening.

Wang Haoyu and the second elder retreated four or five steps back at the same time, the second elder took a step forward, this step on the ground in a circle and rubbed a few times, suddenly turned the direction, the right foot turned a step back, like a circle on the ground constantly panning, if you have a heart can find that what he is walking under his feet is a Tai Chi.

Wang Haoyu pressed step by step, the long sword was obliquely lifted from below to upward, and a sword brought up the wind and sand to roll, and the rolling wind and sand continued to rotate, just like the dragon in the sky suddenly appeared, and the cold light of the sword blade in the sky may not be able to reach the sun and moon.

Jian Feng kept rushing forward, and the cold air above shook the bones of the people around him, and the clothes on his body were constantly broken, and a few people accidentally suffered a little pain, all with a little blood at the corner of their mouths.

The two elders' palms continued to change, and they closed from two corresponding angles up and down, and the force of one palm was so great that several big trees beside him were also broken by the entire waist.

The long sword and the body of the second elder came into close contact again, and the strong air flow exploded like a bomb, and the ground rolled up with sand and fallen leaves, and countless gravel and dust.

The second elder nodded appreciatively: "What a Wang Haoyu, he really has a bit of strength, and the old man will have a good time with you." ”

As he spoke, the second elder had a long steel stick in his hand at some point, and this long stick circled around the top of his head, fell halfway, and suddenly slapped the ground, stepped on the tip of the stick, and walked sideways for a distance of seven or eight steps.

The tip of the long sword in Wang Haoyu's hand was inserted into the ground, to the left, his body took a step forward to the left, and at the same time turned slightly to the right, going around in two directions in a row, and suddenly his feet grinded the ground, and the whole jumped up, carrying his long sword, and the long sword slashed down with a sharp edge.

Such a sword slashed on the head, that is, the whole was split in half from the middle, the second elder's body turned back, hooked one stick with one foot, and kicked it upwards violently, and the whole long stick was kicked into the air by him, and suddenly changed from vertical to horizontal in the air.

It was when the long stick changed in the air, and a slight wind sounded in everyone's ears, and the second elder turned back on the ground, and then turned back to the halfway point, the void stepped out, the strength of the waist moved, the right foot was thrown out, and he walked seven or eight steps sideways in the air, and then he moved a few meters high, and at the same time held the long stick in his hand, and the long stick roared out with a fierce wind.

The long stick met Wang Haoyu's sword, the sword made a dinging sound, and the sound on the long stick was slightly dull, and the two people's bodies continued to rotate, and finally landed, but they still did not distinguish a winner or loser, these two elders were at best an eighth-level peak strengthener, in order to play for a while and keep a low profile, Wang Haoyu deliberately suppressed the cultivation, and used equal strength to deal with them, and the blow to them was big and strong enough.

The two of them were shocked out again, the soles of their feet rubbed against the ground, leaving two long lines of shoe prints, and they used the weapons in their hands to point to the ground, only to support the crumbling figures, and now the clothes on the two were very tattered, and the wounds of all sizes were also spreading on the two of them.

A crisp click sounded at this time, and the place where the two rows of shoe prints had been stepped on turned into a pile of broken green bricks, and dust continued to fill the air.

The audience was silent, they stared blankly at the battle on the field, if they were lucky to win the game last time, what happened to meet the second elder this time? It's a bit inappropriate to use luck again.

After a long period of dreary and depressed feelings, a young man broke the atmosphere: "This man is so strong. ”

"Well, it's really strong, and there aren't many such strong people among the younger generation." A heartfelt exclamation came from the mouth of an old man.

The cuckoo pursed his lips proudly, and looked at them proudly: "How about it, I'll just say that you elders are not opponents, so let's be obedient and ready to take out the bet!" ”

Du Juan's words are not too annoying, the most infuriating is Liu Xiang, the two hands are there to calculate, acting as a calculator to calculate the bet this time or something.

In the base of the Bamboo League, when did he receive this kind of bird anger, but now he can only endure it, and one person said unwillingly: "Isn't this game not yet to the end, the Nine Elders and the City Lord have not yet made a move, and it is unknown who will kill the deer at that time, girl, you still have to think about your own back." ”

"Yes, that is, maybe the second elder and the third elder are not in much of a state today, which gives Wang Haoyu a chance." Someone came out to speak, and immediately someone came out to echo the trend.

At present, the Bamboo League base is desperately trying to grab the tongue quickly, and this is the only way to make them feel better, right?

The performance of the Bamboo League base was seen by Shen Qi, Xie Yang and others in the slightest, and everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter again.

The long stick in the second elder's hand connected to the ground, like a blind man finding his way, constantly dotting randomly, and at the same time, his stick suddenly stood up, and one foot wrapped around the edge of the stick, and the person stood on the top of the stick, and at the same time the whole body fell down in the air.

Wang Haoyu raised the sword in his hand, the sword kept spinning in his hand, and the sword stabbed people's eyes painfully.

The second elder turned around suddenly, with a wave of air behind him, and turned around and beckoned, the stick was about to fall to the ground, but it was copied back into his hand by the whole thing, the stick flipped from one end to the other, and the whole reverse smashed towards Wang Haoyu again, this time it came to Wang Haoyu's head.

The long sword just collided with this stick, Wang Haoyu used a little strength, kicked out suddenly, and kicked hard at the lower abdomen of the second elder, the second elder's person wiped the ground and kept retreating, and at the same time a mouthful of blood spit out the red clothes, he slowly raised his head again, and a chill shot out of his eyes, killing the person in front of him, killing Wang Haoyu, now there is nothing else but this thought.

With such thoughts, the second elder rushed out again, he stepped on the void, his body kept turning in the air, like a swallow sweeping the sky, his clothes fluttered, and the long stick picked it again, if the stick tip was successfully selected, it would be Wang Haoyu's eyes that were victimized.

Wang Haoyu slammed out with a palm, with a click, the stick broke, the stick crumbs mixed with the dust on the ground and danced together, and Wang Haoyu's sword light rushed out again.

Sen Han's sword qi swept on everyone's clothes and skin, and there was pain all over the body, and the fallen leaves on the dust trees on the ground raised the old high distance, Wang Haoyu turned around, and then this strength continued to advance a few points, and the sword qi made a whining sound.

The second elder's feet were constantly changing, he was looking for a way to escape, if he didn't run again, he would be entangled by such a sword, even Da Luo Jin Immortal would be able to parry.

He was about to start his formation, but suddenly felt that his feet and body were subjected to an invisible resistance, and the sword qi behind him was constantly sucking and pulling his body backwards, and the clothes on his body were constantly turning into pieces and flying out.

The sword qi entered the body, the sword blade attacked the person's body, the body skin cracked layer by layer, and the blood gushed out again like a spring, Wang Haoyu rushed up, grabbed the second elder's hair, pulled it down, and stabbed the long sword in his hand forward, one sword and two swords, and a dozen consecutive swords stabbed out together, and now the blood holes on the second elder's body are really several more holes than a sieve.

The second elder fell to the ground, Wang Haoyu looked at everyone on the field, and there was a sense of arrogance in it, as if to say: I won, who else dares to fight.

Many people were surprised by such a gaze.