Chapter 409: Battle of Sword Cultivation!
The eleventh to the twentieth warriors, a total of 20 people in the two groups A and B, appeared one by one.
What surprised Qin Yu was that Li Yanfeng was actually in this round of competition.
However, with his strength, it is not difficult to stand out from it.
As long as you don't run into the top group of demons, you basically won't be defeated.
The battle soon began.
The ten battles in this round are even more violent, and there are already previous battles, so everyone didn't keep their hands in this one, and as soon as they shot, they were thunderous, and their spiritual power was rampant.
Even those martial artists with weaker realms tried their best to fight for a chance to get ahead.
Although their realm is still low, they will inevitably not be favored, as long as the potential is enough, there is still a chance.
For example, if a peak martial artist of the Divine Palace Realm can persist in the half-step Zidan Realm for more than a dozen moves, how could this not be strength?
A martial artist like this, in the same rank, has stronger combat power.
"Boom!!"
With an explosion, a figure flew out first and fell to the ground.
The third battle platform was the first to end the battle, and someone had already won.
Immediately, it was the fourth and eighth battle platforms, which ended the battle.
The difference in strength between the two sides is a bit big, and the battle naturally ends relatively quickly.
On Li Yanfeng's side, the battle had not yet begun, and the two stood staring at each other.
The other party was also a sword cultivator, and the moment he saw Li Yanfeng, a sense of vigilance rose in his heart.
He could feel that the young man in front of him was very strong.
"I have cultivated to the half-step Purple Pill Realm, and what I have cultivated is the sword, the spirit of a hundred soldiers, so why be afraid of him?" The young man's eyes were sharp.
If it is said that the young man in front of him has cultivated to the Zidan realm, he will never be unknown.
Therefore, he concluded that Li Yanfeng would never be a Purple Pill Realm martial artist.
At most, it's the same as him, but it's just a half-step Zidan realm.
Since the realm is the same, and the realm is the same, why should he be afraid?
"You please. His eyes flashed, and he said lightly, pulling out the long sword in his hand.
"Good. Li Yanfeng didn't say much, the sword-like sharp eyes revealed two cold lights, and then his footsteps stepped slightly, and the long sword behind him was unsheathed with a loud sound.
The loud sword roared open, and the incomparably dazzling sword light formed a silver arc to bloom, as if to split the heavens and the earth.
His sword is sharp and domineering, indomitable, and this sword shows his sword path to the fullest.
Seeing this scene, the young man's heart was slightly cold, and he really didn't expect that Li Yanfeng's sword came so quickly, and it was very domineering, which caught him a little off guard.
"Uhhh
But, after all, it is a young Tianjiao who has reached the half-step Zidan realm, how weak will it be?
His figure was like a phantom, constantly shuttling, one phantom after another was torn apart by the sword, and his sword was unsheathed in an instant.
The cold light bloomed, and the sword qi was like a fierce light, forcing towards Li Yanfeng.
Li Yanfeng's face remained unchanged, there was no slightest ripple in his heart, and the long sword floated, directly forming a sharp light, bursting out and forcing the young man's throat!
Swish!
The sword flashed by in an instant.
The young man was drenched in cold!
With a crisp sound, Li Yanfeng's sword sheath, and a thin line of blood appeared on the young man's throat.
The winner is decided!
Seeing this scene, many people's eyes were slightly condensed.
That sword-like young man is also very powerful, the sword just now, I'm afraid that under the Zidan realm, few people can stop it
"Concession. Li Yanfeng said lightly.
The young man's face was gloomy, and he immediately bowed his hand slightly, and jumped off the battle platform.
He had personally experienced the sword just now, and he knew how terrifying it was.
It was a murderous sword, if it was a life-and-death duel, he would have already died under Li Yanfeng's sword, and no matter how unwilling he was, he had to obey.
The same realm, the same sword cultivation, Li Yanfeng's strength is too far behind him, and he almost didn't even have a chance to draw his sword.
"It's kind of interesting. Seeing this, the golden armor commander nodded slightly.
Although Li Yanfeng has not yet stepped into the Zidan realm, this strength is enough to make him proud of his peers.
Moreover, the fierce and fierce sword aura on Li Yanfeng's body suited his appetite very much.
"What's your name?"
He asked indifferently.
Li Yanfeng's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Li Yanfeng." ”
"Not bad. Commander Jin Kai glanced at Li Yanfeng up and down, and only said two words.
However, these two words have enough weight.
Others are not even qualified to let him speak.
King Zhou's eyes also came, and when he saw Li Yanfeng, there was no expression on his face, but he still felt the extraordinary temperament on Li Yanfeng's body.
Indeed, it is a manufacturable material.
I don't know where he can go in this big war?
Generally speaking, the Son of Heaven Banquet is the stage of the Tianjiao of the Zidan Realm.
There are a lot of half-step purple pill realms, and those who can step into the top ten are simply pitiful.
There may not be one in several sessions.
The gap between the Zidan Realm and the half-step Zidan Realm is too huge.
Boom! Boom!
Along with the other battle platforms, there was also a trembling sound one after another.
Soon, this round of fighting also ended quickly.
Warriors from the 21st to the 30th begin to appear.
Twenty people, with their respective opponents, are in a state of confrontation, and a big battle is about to break out.
Half a quarter of an hour later.
Ten battles, one after another.
However, this time, there was no high-profile Tianjiao debut, so everyone's interest was not very high.
(End of chapter)