Shangguan Yunfei's arm shook, and a free fan immediately appeared in his palm, looking from a distance, it seemed to be a scholarly disciple with a polite manner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Yi Qiu knew that that fan looked ordinary, but it was actually a king-level weapon.

"Brother Yi, take it!"

Shangguan Yunfei didn't talk nonsense, as soon as he raised his footsteps, his figure instantly swept out of the hundreds, appearing beside Yi Qiu, his wrist shook, and the Xiaoyao fan in his hand instantly spread out, and seven sharp short blades suddenly drilled out of the fan surface, drawing seven sharp blades, and then cutting horizontally towards Yi Qiu.

This sudden change caught people off guard, and if the person who reacted a little slower was likely to have been disemboweled.

However, Yi Qiu's reaction was naturally not comparable to ordinary people, his expression changed slightly, and he took a step back as fast as lightning, dodging Shangguan Yunfei's attack, and then stabbed out continuously with the Flying Frost Sword in his hand.

Whew!

The three sword shadows, like three dragons, stabbed out as fast as lightning, and at the same time stabbed towards Shangguan Yunfei's eyebrows, chest, and dantian, and the three swords were fired together, which was extremely difficult to defend.

"It's so fast! How can this person have such a fast sword speed, could it be that he has already cultivated the sword heart?"

Seeing Yi Qiu's terrifying sword speed, Qin Feng, the descendant of the Sword Emperor who was sitting in the aperture, suddenly got up with a shocked expression on his face.

You must know that as one of the descendants of the Sword Emperor, Qin Feng's control of swordsmanship has long surpassed many people, but he thinks that with his swordsmanship, it is impossible to make three swords in an instant, and such a fast sword speed can only be done by cultivating the sword cultivation of the sword heart of speed.

However, although the sword heart is strong, among the millions of sword cultivators, there may not be one who can cultivate it, even if Qin Feng is a sword cultivation genius, and there is the sword emperor himself to guide him, now he has only touched the door of the sword heart, and he has not succeeded in cultivating, let alone Yi Qiu.

"No, it is absolutely impossible for this person to cultivate into a sword heart, the sword heart is the artistic conception comprehended by a sword cultivator, even if the senior brother has also cultivated in the sword mound for decades before cultivating a heart of sword power, how can this Yi Qiu cultivate the heart of sword speed, obviously his sword speed is due to other reasons, and it is very likely to be related to his white tiger bloodline. ”

As a descendant of the Sword Emperor, Qin Feng was not only talented, but also extremely intelligent, so before he could think about it, he guessed the connection, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart.

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At this time, the three sword shadows stabbed out by Yi Qiu were already close to Shangguan Yunfei's three vital points, Shangguan Yunfei's face changed, and he hurriedly blocked the folding fan in front of his chest, and then bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood towards the fan surface of the folding fan.

Airplanes!

The folding fan shook suddenly, and in an instant, a blood-red light curtain popped out, and the bell blocked, and there were three muffled sounds, and the blood-red light curtain suddenly blocked Yi Qiu's three swords.

The corners of Yi Qiu's mouth twitched, revealing a sneer: "This fan is really good, it can not only be used for attack, but also for defense." ”

Shangguan Yunfei snorted coldly, but his face was extremely ugly, if he hadn't sprayed the essence blood on the fan just now, and the blood shield hidden in the fan was stimulated, Yi Qiu's three swords would have almost killed him.

"This person's swordsmanship is too fast, and it is really not a wise move to fight close to him!"

Thinking of this, Shangguan Yunfei quickly withdrew dozens of zhang backwards, and distanced himself from Yi Qiu, and at the same time, threw out the folding fan in his hand in an instant, the folding fan rotated in mid-air, and the wind raged, instantly forming a terrifying tornado storm, which was terrifyingly crushed towards Yi Qiu.

Seeing this, a chuckle flashed in Yi Qiu's eyes, and he held the sword in one hand and stabbed three swords at the void in a row.

Rumble!

Three terrifying wind pillar sword qi rushed out frantically and crashed towards the tornado storm.

Boom!

Under the impact of the three wind pillar sword qi, the tornado storm shattered in an instant, and the folding fan was also beaten back to the prototype, flying back upside down, and Shangguan Yunfei was even more like a heavy blow, snorted, and his body involuntarily retreated a step back.

However, before he could stand firmly, the three pillars of sword qi had already swept in.

Shangguan Yunfei's face changed greatly, and he said, "Unintentional old man, I admit defeat." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the heartless old man, with a slight wave of his hand, a light curtain fell instantly, easily blocking the violent sword qi wind pillar.

Shangguan Yunfei breathed a long sigh of relief, and then bowed respectfully to the heartless old man and said, "Thank you, senior." ”

The heartless old man nodded expressionlessly and said, "Since you have already admitted defeat, you should consciously leave the battle platform." ”

"Yes!"

Shangguan Yunfei sighed, shook his head depressedly, and then left the Heavenly Mandate Battle Platform and returned to his car.

Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised, they thought that with Shangguan Yunfei's strength, even if they were defeated by Yi Qiu, they could at least stalemate with Yi Qiu for a while, forcing Yi Qiu's true strength out.

But unexpectedly, this Shangguan Yunfei didn't even take Yi Qiu's two moves, so he surrendered directly.

And looking at Yi Qiu's appearance, it didn't seem to be too hard at all.

It can be seen that Yi Qiu, the number one on the battle list, is not in vain.

Xuanyuan Yuntian's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "It's just to defeat one of the weakest martial artists, the next two rounds are the real strong showdown!

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The heartless old man immediately glanced at Yi Qiu and said, "You have already won, you can go back and wait for the second round of competition." ”

Yi Qiu nodded and turned back.

"In the second game, the second place in the battle list will be against the fifteenth place!"

Soon Murong Qingxue stepped onto the battle platform, but what made Yi Qiu big for a while was that Murong Qingxue's opponent was none other than Xuanyuan Yunyue.

The two women are known as the two beauties of the Bloodline Continent.

Not only do they all have the appearance of a country and a city, but they are also noble people.

One is the Holy Maiden of Xuanzong, and the other is Princess Xuanyuan!

The two women stood in the center of the battle platform, facing each other from a distance, like two blooming flowers, competing in the center of the battle platform, this scene was simply a rare visual feast for the male warriors around.

Murong Qingxue glanced at Xuanyuan Yunyue lightly, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in her beautiful eyes, and said, "Princess Yunyue, you are not my opponent, you better go down, I don't want to hurt you." ”

Xuanyuan Yunyue naturally knew that she was not Murong Qingxue's opponent, but maybe it was because of Yi Qiu, so she didn't want to lose to Murong Qingxue so easily, but instead straightened up the two jade peaks in front of her slightly, and said: "Murong Qingxue, I, Xuanyuan Yunyue, am not the kind of person who retreats without a fight, not to mention that my strength has improved a lot, how do you know that I will definitely lose to you?"

Murong Qingxue shook her head and said, "Since that's the case, then you can take action, but if it hurts you, you can't blame me." ”