"Ding!"

The sharp and piercing sound almost punctured people's eardrums.

The tip of Zhu Yuan's long sword was on Fu Xue's sword body, and Fu Xue's arm suddenly became numb, only to feel that an irresistible force came from Zhu Yuan's sword, pressing towards him.

His whole body was swept away by this force, and he fell two feet away.

"That's how much I respect you. ”

Zhu Yuan stood with his sword, his face was extremely pale, and he said in a cold voice.

A sword will defeat Fuxue!

Everyone on the field was stunned.

Fu Xue sat on the ground, her chest was pounded by the power that came out of Zhu Yuan's sword, and the blood in her chest was churning, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

He rubbed his chest vigorously and glared at Zhu Yuan angrily.

Damn, this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is clearly deliberately insulting himself.

"Zhu Yuan, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, won and was promoted to the second stage of the competition, the disciple of the Seven Swords Sect Fu Xue, was defeated and eliminated!"

The host was stunned for a moment, then announced loudly.

"Good!"

Everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect immediately cheered.

Zhu Yuan defeated the disciples of the Seven Swords Sect with a sword, which really gave them a long face for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The happiest is naturally Gongsun Deshui, he touched his chin, and a smile appeared on his face.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were furious.

However, they also had to admire Zhu Yuan's strength.

......

Lin Zong, Tang Rou, and Sha Yamei knew about the scene that happened in the No. 1 arena, and they had already come to the No. 2 arena.

Lin Zong didn't care about the achievements of the other disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in this Smoke and Rain Banquet at all, he was only interested in the achievements of Tang Rou and Sha Yamei.

Tang Rou's arena is the No. 2 arena.

Sha Yami's arena is the No. 3 arena.

The match in Arena 2 has begun.

At this time, in the center of the arena, two disciples were fighting in the center of the arena, and the scene was very intense.

However, both of them were disciples of other sects.

Lin Zong, Tang Rou, and Sha Yamei watched carefully.

After an hour of tea, the two of them have won and lost.

The second game continues......

The third scene.

Scene 4.

In the fifth game, it was finally Tang Rou's turn to appear, and Tang Rou drew 2 and 5 lots, that is, the fifth and 5th games in the No. 2 arena.

"I went. ”

Tang Rou smiled lightly at Lin Zong and Sha Yamei, with a look of anticipation in her eyes.

"Fight with all your might, and don't have any scruples. Lin Zong nodded to Tang Rou.

"Tang Rou, come on, no matter who the opponent is, you will defeat him for me!"

Sha Yamei also shook her white fist at Tang Rou.

"Okay, that's settled. ”

Tang Rou snorted, took the saber on his shoulder, and walked towards the center of the arena.

Tang Rou's opponent was a handsome young man with a face like jade, and what was surprising was that his weapon was not a sword, but a white jade folding fan.

It is rare to see a white jade folding fan as a weapon.

"Water-covered Sword Sect, Nalan is gentle. ”

The handsome young man smiled lightly at Tang Rou, with a graceful demeanor and elegance.

Obviously, his name is even more surprising than his weapon.

Nalan gentle?

When Tang Rou heard this name, she almost burst out laughing, and her little face turned red.

Lin Zong, Sha Yamei and the surrounding audience also had a strange look on their faces, why is this name so girly? But it is very consistent with his elegant temperament.

"I know you want to laugh, laugh, I don't mind. ”

Nalan gently shook off the white jade folding fan, shook it gently, and smiled at Tang Rou elegantly.

"Hahaha!"

Tang Rou has never been a lady, and immediately laughed, quite exaggerated, and squatted directly on the ground with laughter.

But she quickly stopped laughing, got up from the ground, raised her slender hand and touched her smooth forehead: "I'm sorry, I really can't hold back." Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Tang Rou. ”

The little face was still red, and there was a thick smile in the corner of the eye.

"It doesn't matter, I'm used to it. ”

Nalan waved his hand softly and casually: "Let's start." I'm going to make a move, you be careful. ”

Nalan is gentle and does have a rare elegance, and there is always a gentle smile on his jade-like face.

When the words fell, he had already stepped forward, and the white jade folding fan in his hand gently swiped towards Tang Rou: "The river rises and the moon rises." ”

His movements seem to be gentle, but in fact, they contain tens of millions of killing intentions, the trajectory of the white jade folding fan is strange and unpredictable, and the white mangs are flying directly towards Tang Rou.

"Whew!"

Tang Rou slipped under the soles of his feet at great speed, sliding out a few zhang away in an instant, and suddenly the sword moved forward, and the whole person and the long sword were held in a straight line, like a meteor crossing, stabbing at Nalan at great speed.

As her sword stabbed out, a cold sword intent also spread out in an instant, filling the entire space.

Before her long sword could be pierced, there was a faint sharp pain on Nalan's soft chest, which was caused by the explosive sword qi.

Nalan was lightly startled, thinking that he seemed to be underestimating this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and the white jade folding fan in his hand swung and quickly hit Tang Rou's battle sword.

"Ding!"

The white jade folding fan collided with the long sword, striking with a sharp and piercing sound.

Tang Rou and Nalan's gentle arms couldn't help but tingle slightly, and they quickly parted.

"Pear blossoms fall in March!"

Nalan drank softly, and rushed over again in an instant, and the white jade folding fan formed a white shadow, directly enveloping Tang Rou, and falling one after another, like pear blossoms falling one after another.

His strikes are not only gentle, but also full of beauty, but they are full of killing.

"Smoke and rain sword technique!"

Tang Rou stood in place, the long sword in her hand danced extremely quickly, and the Dao Dao sword shadow appeared around her, like Dao lightning.

"Ding Ding Dong ......"

The endless sword shadow slashed at the shadow of the white jade folding fan that fell one after another.

Around the arena, there was silence, and everyone watched this scene intently.

Lin Zong and Sha Yamei also watched Tang Rou's sword carefully, and a look of horror appeared on Sha Yamei's face, and after watching for a moment, she sighed lightly: "It's really unbelievable, Tang Rou's strength is already so strong." ”

She looked at the young man next to her a little strangely: "Isn't her qualifications not much better than yours?"

Lin Zong groaned for a while, and finally shook his head at Sha Yamei: "Senior Sister Sha, she is actually ...... It's a genius, the dragon soul in his body before, has been in a state of sleep, and now he has woken up. ”

Talented?

Sha Yami was stunned, and then she didn't know what she thought, and shook her head with a light smile.

In the center of the arena, Tang Rou and Nalan Gentle fought quite fiercely, Nalan Gentle's strength was quite good, and the white jade folding fan was fascinating and unpredictable in his hand.

"A pot of wine among the flowers!"

Nalan's gentle attack was full of poetry, which was completely consistent with his temperament, and the white jade folding fan turned into a white mang in his hand, soaring upward, as if to divide this world into two.

Tang Rou's swordsmanship of smoke and rain should not change with the same change, and the sword light fluttered, like a rain of smoke, beautiful.