Laugh at!

Dao Dao Sword Mang seems to be a little unable to hold on to the surrounding spatial barrier, but fortunately, this is set up by a powerhouse outside the sky after all, and it is not so simple to destroy it.

Finally, in the void, the two figures separated directly.

"Who won?"

Because the strength of the two is too close, and the cultivation is much more than everyone else, except for a very few people, many people can't even see how the two fight.

At this time, when they saw that the two sides were separated, they all suddenly showed curiosity.

Looking closely, Conte's suit was torn in many places, and blood was running down the wounds. In particular, a wound on the left arm that extends directly to the shoulder is even more shocking!

On the other hand, the Qiuyi people only had slightly messy sideburns and no damage.

"Conte lost?"

This scene made the people around him frown slightly.

Especially on the side of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, Bai Jian's gaze was even lower, and some of the other disciples were in a complicated mood.

"No! the two of them haven't decided yet!"

Suddenly, the old man of Tianji spoke in a low voice, and everyone was slightly stunned when they heard it.

Later, they found out that although Conte was injured, the breath of his whole body did not fall but rose!

At the same time, the people of Qiuyi are also breathing!

The sword intent of the two turned into substance! Condensed in the void!

"It seems that after this move, who is the first person of the younger generation of kendo in the Southwest Star Domain will have to be decided!"

On one side is the Spirit Sword Pavilion, and on the other side is Bishui Xuan, it stands to reason that Bishui Xuan is stronger! However, the Spirit Sword Pavilion is a sect specializing in kendo.

So at this moment, it is difficult for everyone to draw conclusions.

If this move can't defeat you, I will seal the sword for ten years, and I will challenge you again in ten years!"

Suddenly, in the void, Conte raised his head, and two sharp rays shot out of his eyes.

Ten years of sword sealing!

Everyone gasped!

If you lose this battle, you will be sealed for ten years! Ten years later, you will re-emerge and challenge again!

Maybe many people don't know much about Conte, at most they know that this is a peerless demon on the heavenly list. But at this time, including Li Ye, they all have a new understanding of him!

"This person is a generation of sword nerds! There is only a sword in his heart! The other qiē is not in his heart. ”

Maybe many people are very important to victory and defeat, and they are extremely persistent, but in Li Ye's view, Conte doesn't care about victory or defeat, what he has in his heart is just a pursuit of kendo!

Qiu Yiren didn't respond, but Li Ye felt that her seemingly slender body had faintly erupted with a terrifying sword intent that almost suppressed Conte!

There were no gorgeous moves, but then everyone saw that when Conte opened his mouth, blood spurted out, and his whole body burst inch by inch, and blood flowed sideways!

But what is even more surprising is that this time, Qiu Yiren finally did not have as calm as before, and a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was directly broken into two.

"How do you win or lose?"

A group of people were dumbfounded.

Conte looked badly wounded, but the Tyuyi's sword was broken!

Not to mention them, even many powerhouses in the Semi-Venerable Realm are all embarrassed at the moment.

Who's going to win? From their point of view, it's really hard to judge.

Li Ye's gaze fell on the Qiuyi people.

Although the pretty face frost has always been like this, but it can be seen that at this time, the breathing rhythm of the Qiuyi people has been disrupted, and their faces are much paler.

However, under her usual cold expression, it is difficult for people to notice.

"I lost, and in ten years, I will challenge you again!"

Just when everyone couldn't judge, Conte suddenly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said loudly.

"Senior Brother Kong!"

"Senior brother, no!"

"Senior brother, you are stupid! This is clearly your victory!"

A group of people in the Spirit Sword Pavilion shouted all at once, and they couldn't understand why Conte suddenly took the initiative to admit defeat!

Including Qiu Yiren, they all raised their heads slightly and glanced at him.

"Defeat is defeat, and I can afford to lose Conte!"

"Senior brother!"

Suddenly, there was a low cold drink, and everyone looked at it, it was Bai Jian, the great disciple of the Spirit Sword Pavilion. At this moment, his eyes were deep, faintly emitting some kind of terrifying light, and he could only hear him say, "You should be the winner in this battle!"

When everyone heard this, they all nodded slightly.

"The autumn fairy sword is broken, the so-called sword is in the person, and now as a sword cultivator, even the sword is broken, it must be defeated! ”

Many people nodded subconsciously.

Bai Jian's words were reasonable, but he felt that something was wrong.

Li Ye's gaze fell on the sword in Conte's hand.

"Senior brother, in this battle, I lost! The reason why the sword of the Autumn Fairy was broken was because what I was holding was a saint-level divine weapon that was passed on to me by my master! ”

Since even Conte himself said so, no matter how dissatisfied the people of the Spirit Sword Pavilion were, it was useless.

It's just that it can be seen that for Conte's stupid practice, the whole Spirit Sword Pavilion is quite dissatisfied!

This battle has made many people remember Conte! Compared to the aura that he once had on his body, such as the Spirit Sword Pavilion and the Sword Spirit Body, now everyone's opinion of him has obviously changed.

The rankings of the crowd have not changed for the time being, but once again, it is someone's turn to make a choice!

Challenge or give up!

Everyone's eyes fell on the next person after Conte.

In an instant, many people's eyes flashed slightly with a hint of strangeness.

Deadly scholars!

On Wen Xinyuan's side, everyone's expressions froze, and Grandma Feng and the others had even more complicated expressions.

"Deadly scholar, this person is Wen Xinyuan's outcast, if he can step into the top ten seats now, he will undoubtedly slap Wen Xinyuan hard! Even if the challenge is unsuccessful, such a genius was directly rejected by Wen Xinyuan back then, which can be regarded as a strange talk in the world!"

Suddenly, someone whispered and laughed. You must know that many people have now inquired about the origin of the scholar who killed him, and after learning about the incident back then, many people even secretly laughed at Wen Xinyuan's lack of eyes!

Without any doubts, the life-killing scholar stepped out, obviously preparing for the challenge.

And the goal of his challenge was obviously expected by everyone.

It's just that the eyes of everyone in Wenxinyuan are not so good-looking!

"Tan Xin! The deadly scholar actually wants to challenge Tan Xin!"

"It is rumored that it was because of Fairy Tan that the scholar who killed him was kicked out of Wenxinyuan!

Looking at the choice of the deadly scholar, many people are quite interested, interested in what kind of mood everyone in Wenxinyuan will be at this moment!

If it weren't for the expulsion of the deadly scholars back then, Wen Xinyuan would even have hoped that two disciples would enter the top ten seats now!