A faint smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Nian's mouth, and he was very satisfied.

Although Yue Shanyue had little experience with the enemy, she was extremely intelligent, knew the strength of the enemy, and also understood her own weaknesses, so she lured Zhou Chu Yong to be vigilant and induced him to send out powerful sword moves.

made Zhou Chuyong reveal the flaws of his sword moves, and then attacked it with a broken sword, and he could easily break Zhou Chuyong's sword moves and win the victory.

It can be said that from the beginning to the end of the game, Zhou Chuyong has always been in Yue Shanyue's mastery and calculation.

Yue Shanyue had just learned the Dugu Nine Swords, and she needed to lure the enemy to reveal the flaws in her sword moves, and then break the opponent's moves.

Unlike Jiang Nian, he has completely comprehended that only by using the Dugu Nine Swords, there will be the mystery of the sword to follow, creating a flaw in the opponent's moves.

Yue Shanyue is manufacturing, while Jiang Nian is directly created.

The fields in which the two are located are very different.

Therefore, the power that the same swordsmanship can exert in the hands of different people is very different.

The first game of the top five ended, Yue Shanyue won, and Zhou Chuyong was eliminated.

It didn't take long for the second game to begin, and it was the handsome man dressed as a scholar with a gentle smile on his face, giving people a sense of affinity.

Among the information that the system detected, the person's name was 'Wuchen'. The image and bearing are very suitable for this name.

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In his hand was a black iron rod that emitted a cold, dark glow.

This person's name is Yang Qian, and he is the chief disciple of Chang'an Longmen. He is already a first-class martial artist.

As soon as Master Wukong's words fell, the two of them jumped up at the same time and landed on the ring, facing each other, and suddenly, the atmosphere in the ring suddenly changed, and the swords were tense.

"Dustless, don't come unharmed!" Yang Qian looked at Wuchen lightly and said.

It seems that the two still know each other.

Wuchen smiled slightly, handsome and charming, and said in his magnetic voice: "Yang Gan, I didn't expect that after you came out of the palace, you actually entered the Dragon Gate and became the chief disciple, congratulations on coming late, please forgive me." ”

"Hehe, Wuchen, don't play any tricks in front of me, I already know your nature, when I win this competition, use your head to congratulate me!" As soon as Yang Gan's words fell, his arm shook, and he held the iron rod and killed Wuchen.

Yang Qian is a first-class martial artist, Wuchen is also a first-class martial artist, and his cultivation is top-level internal strength and martial arts, and his strength is very strong, and it is a fierce battle as soon as he fights.

In an instant, the two of them were everywhere in the ring.

In a short period of time, they exchanged dozens of moves, and the fight was inseparable.

The dust-free fan was made of tough fine iron and silkworm silk that had been forged hundreds of times, and collided with Yang Gan's iron rod to burst out with dazzling sparks.

"The green dragon of the dragon changes and raises its head!"

I only saw Yang Gan hit out with a stick, and the cyan internal force combined with the iron rod to conjure up an illusory cyan dragon shadow, just like a green dragon raising its head and crashing into Wuchen's chest.

Syllable!

Wuchen hit his right hand, the fan unfolded, and the light blue internal force light appeared, and the fan turned into a shield, blocking Yang Gan's attack.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and both sides fell backwards at the same time, and the ring of their feet was stepped out of the cracks.

After so many years of martial arts, all kinds of martial arts have emerged in an endless stream, and the dragon line has changed, which is the top internal martial arts and martial arts moves created by the ancestor of Longmen.

The power is extremely powerful, and the destructive power is amazing, comparable to ordinary supreme martial arts.

Of course, comparability is just comparability, naturally it is impossible to really compare to the top martial arts, otherwise, it will not be called the top martial arts.

The green dragon dances, and the dragon flies for nine days......

I saw Yang Gan use the dragon transformation moves one after another, as if he had turned into a green dragon, wandering around Wuchen, and launching an extremely powerful attack.

Time is passing, and this battle almost showed the strength of the first-class martial artists to the fullest, and everyone in the audience was enthusiastic.

Wuchen and Yang Qian can be said to be evenly matched.

The people in the audience cheered one after another.

Rumble!

I saw Wuchen put away the fan, and then bent his arm to punch forward, hitting a section of Yang Qian's iron rod, and the two internal forces rushed together, making bursts of roars.

Suddenly, the two separated again and stood at opposite ends of the ring.

"Yang Gan, I didn't expect that after such a long time, your strength has improved so much compared to the past, but unfortunately, you are still not my opponent!" With a dozen of Wuchen's right hands, the paper fan opened and shook gently.

Yang Qian smiled coldly and said: "Wuchen, I have suffered all these years in order to defeat you, you don't know at all, the only belief I have in life now is to kill you and avenge Ting'er!" ”

Hearing Yang Gan's words, a sad look suddenly flashed on Wuchen's face, but it soon disappeared and became even more indifferent, as if he was ruthless and desireless, and he was like a fairy.

"Mu Ting, hehe, you still remember that kind of thing, but it's a pity, I forgot about it a long time ago." Wuchen said lightly.

"Brute! Ting'er died to save you! Yang Gan roared angrily, Wuchen's words completely angered Yang Gan, and the internal force flowed wildly, directly launching his most powerful move.

The Green Dragon ascends to heaven!

Bang!

Roar...!

I saw Yang Gan jump up, holding one end of the iron rod with both hands, and in an instant, a pale cyan dragon shadow appeared outside his body.

Brush!

The green dragon raised its head and let out a roar, and rushed directly towards Wuchen.

Seeing this scene, a hint of conspiracy flashed in Wuchen's eyes, and the fan in his hand changed dramatically, and the clicking sound continued, turning into a long silver knife.

This knife is very thin, as thin as a cicada's wings, soft and dexterous, with silver silk threads on the handle, and faint lines can be seen on the knife body, which looks like a swimming dragon when combined.

"Eight Heavenly Sword Tips!"

This knife technique is suitable for using soft knives that are gentle and dexterous, with 10 knives per skill, a total of 80 knives.

It is like a fairy riding the wind, with a mist and clouds, with thousands of meanings and exquisite meanings.

I saw that Wuchen was really dancing like a fairy, and the knife flew around, like a butterfly swimming around the body of the green dragon, slashing through the cyan dragon shadow.

I only heard a mournful roar of the green dragon, and then there was a boom, and the blue dragon shadow was torn apart in an instant, shattering into an unknown number of fast.

Yang Gan let out a terrible scream, and the iron rod forged with a hundred refined iron in his hand suddenly shattered into pieces, spurting blood from his mouth, and the whole person flew out upside down and landed outside the ring.

The dust-free body rotates and slowly falls to the ground, floating like a fairy.

At this time, his fan knife turned into a fan again, with a smile on his face, and his handsome face and a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze made countless female viewers scream again and again, and they were immediately fascinated.

"The game is over, Dustless wins!"

Master Wukong's words rang out.

The defeated Yang Gan's face was full of despair, and he touched the knife wound that was only a finger wide from his heart, his eyes fell on Wuchen's body, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Yes, Dustless had a chance to kill him, but he didn't.