A strong wind swept around, and everyone in the audience looked at the two with solemn expressions.

"A gun is more difficult to practice than a sword, but Zheng Kun's mastery of the gun is like an arm, and he has comprehended the gun's momentum, and he must be one of the top twenty positions. ”

"Su Yuechan's long whip is strong, the short whip is unpredictable, one attack and one defense, and it is also extremely strong. ”

The faces of the people in a group were not very good-looking, and the strength of Su Yuechan and Zheng Kun was somewhat unexpected by everyone.

With the strength of Su Yuechan and Zheng Kun, except for Lin Yue, everyone else in a group encountered, and the winning rate was small.

In addition to the people in one group, the people in the other groups also looked dignified, even Ding Hao and the others were also a little dignified.

On the ring, the figures of Su Yuechan and Zheng Kun retreating violently finally stopped.

Su Yuechan's face was pale, and it was obvious that her spiritual power was overconsumed. Shortness of breath and heaving chest.

And Zheng Kun was also pale and looked at Su Yuechan calmly.

"Who won?"

"It must be Zheng Kun!"

"No, it must be Su Yuechan!"

The crowd seemed to be more nervous than the warring parties, discussing who would win and who would lose.

"The girl won. ”

On the high platform, Elder Huang, who was sitting on the left, smiled lightly.

Elder Sword said lightly, "These two are good. ”

Elder Guang smiled and nodded: "To be able to get the praise of the Sword Elder, no matter whether you win or lose, these two people are enough." ”

No one knew what was going on the high platform, and everyone's eyes fell on the ring.

After a moment of distant comparison, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Zheng Kun's mouth, and his body shook slightly.

"You won. ”

As soon as his knees weakened, Zheng Kun knelt on one foot and gasped for air.

Su Yuechan slowly exhaled a breath and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Take!"

"In this battle, Su Yuechan wins!"

A group of referees shouted loudly.

"Sure enough, Su Yuechan won!"

The person who supported Su Yuechan clenched his fist and said excitedly.

"It's a pity, this Zheng Kun's strength is also extremely strong, and he lost to Su Yuechan's hands. ”

Those who supported Zheng Kun sighed.

"It's not surprising who wins or loses between these two, Zheng Kun may just be a little defeated. ”

Lin Yue looked at Su Yuechan, who slowly walked off the stage, with undisguised battle intent in her eyes.

"Yuechan's strength is really good. ”

Mo Li's eyes flashed, and it seemed that the situation in the first group had been settled.

"Is Ma Guang leaving Zhang Shuang, start!"

In the fifth ring, Elder Yang said in a loud voice.

Mo Li's heart moved, and he looked at the ring in front of him.

Two figures were already standing on the stage, it was Ma Guangli, who was ranked twelfth, and Zhang Shuang, who was sixteenth.

Not only Mo Li, but also everyone who was immersed in the fierce battle between Su Yuechan and Zheng Kun was also awakened by this voice.

"What? Ma Guang left Zhang Shuang?"

"These two met in the first round, and it's another big fight!"

The crowd's eyes widened in disbelief.

"I didn't expect to meet you so early. ”

Ma Guangli looked at Zhang Shuang from afar, a little surprised.

"I didn't expect it either, but since I did, let's fight. ”

Zhang Shuang said lightly with a cold face.

However, Mo Li could see that Zhang Shuang did not deliberately keep a cold face, this was due to his personality.

"I didn't fight you last time, but this time it's just right. ”

"It's no use talking too much, let's get started. ”

The conversation ended, and the atmosphere sank instantly, and the two faced each other with swords.

It was finally the most authentic battle in Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, a battle between sword cultivation and sword cultivation.

"Dingding-ding-"

Before everyone could react, two figures shot out at the same time, already fighting together.

The two swords collided with each other, and the spiritual power of the Dao Dao was emanating from the ring as the two people who kept colliding with each other.

The violent fire spiritual power and the cold water spiritual power collided like natural enemies.

After another collision, the two men each took a step back.

The water spiritual power in the dantian gushed out, completely covering the spirit sword, and completely reflecting it in a blue color.

Zhang Shuang's body turned to the left, holding the hilt of the sword in the palm of his right hand, and as soon as his body turned, the sword body swept horizontally with the rotation of his body, and slashed towards Ma Guangli.

Ma Guangli erupted from his feet, the fire spiritual power exploded, and his body suddenly retreated.

With the distance between Zhang Shuang's sword body and Ma Guangli at this time, it was no longer enough to hurt Ma Guangli.

But Zhang Shuang's face remained unchanged, and the sword body still swept past.

Ma Guangli frowned, this sword could only cut through the air, and he didn't know what the significance of this move was.

But he is becoming more and more cautious in his heart, he can't be a fool to be ranked so high on the outside list.

Sure enough, the azure sword body swept the air in front of Ma Guang's lower abdomen.

The next moment, the water spiritual power suddenly condensed, and as the tip of the sword swept over, a thin line of ice shot out, heading towards Ma Guangli from his lower abdomen.

Ma Guangli's face changed, the spiritual power under his feet exploded, and he quickly retreated.

However, the corners of Zhang Shuang's mouth curled up on his cold face.

The water spiritual power suddenly gushed out, and the tiny ice line began to expand, and in the blink of an eye, it had become a huge ice pick.

At the same time, the ice pick accelerated and flew towards Ma Guangli.

In the blink of an eye, the ice pick had already arrived in front of him, and the cold air fell on Ma Guangli's skin, and goosebumps rose.

Ma Guangli snorted coldly, since he couldn't hide it, then cut it.

The blazing fire spiritual power poured out, driving away the chill on his body and reflecting the spirit sword red.

"Flirting!"

Holding the sword in his right hand, the right forearm is rotated inward, the sword light flashes, the sword body wraps around the back of the body, and then the right forearm is externally rotated, and the tip of the sword is lifted downward in an arc to the front and top of the body.

"Flip back!"

The sword light flashed again, and the sword body flashed in the opposite direction from just now.

Two sword lights appeared almost at the same time, and the crimson fire spiritual power scorched everything, falling on the icicles that had already reached the body.

The icicle was cut into several pieces, split, and landed in the ring behind Ma Kuang.

It seemed that he had been beaten out of anger, and the fire in Ma Guangli's eyes rose, and he suddenly rushed towards Zhang Shuang.

Zhang Shuang was not afraid, and the cold air around her body surged, and she greeted her.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom"

Solidly, a sword and a sword keep colliding.

The collision of ice and fire casts the stage in two colors: red and blue.

Two very different sensations, cold and hot, kept coming out of the ring.

"It's so cold, it's so hot, damn it, what are these two trying to do!"

The aura that was constantly emitted fell on everyone in the audience alternately, making the people under the ring can't help but curse secretly.

I had just gotten used to the cold breath, and the next moment it suddenly turned into a hot feeling.

Ice and fire are two heavens, and no one can feel comfortable.

Everyone in the audience is like this, and where the two people on the stage are, I don't know how strong the power is.

"Look at ring five, look good. ”

Among the disciples watching the battle, a female disciple pointed to the No. 5 ring and said excitedly.

At this time, with the battle between Zhang Shuang and Ma Guangli, red and blue colors appeared.

The first light has not yet dissipated, and the latter has already appeared, red and blue, like fireworks, which is indeed very beautiful.

"It's good-looking, it's good-looking, but it's really dangerous and abnormal, this random sword light, you may not be able to bear it, big girl. ”

A disciple next to him teased.

"Hmph, like you can catch them. ”

The woman's companion gave him a blank look and said sarcastically.

The man touched his nose: "If I had this strength, I would be able to go to the ring." ”

"Also, if you can get into the ring, maybe the old lady will still be able to take a fancy to you. ”

"If I can get into the ring, do I need you to watch it?"

The person next to him laughed, these two people were quite funny.

The atmosphere off the field was enthusiastic, but the tension on the field was extreme.

Boom –

An even more violent force emanated from the place where the two were fighting, and a powerful sense of oppression emanated from both of them at the same time.

But it was the two of them who used their swords at the same time.

Until now, the two are still evenly matched.

But judging from the aura of the two fighting, Mo Li already had a victory in his heart.

"Frostfang!"

"Pillar of Flame!"

Zhang Shuang jumped high, holding the sword in both hands, and the powerful cold aura was like a small tornado, rapidly wrapping the sword body and spinning.

However, Ma Guangli picked up the sword body from the bottom to the top, and a red pillar of fire suddenly appeared in the ring, and continued to grow taller, facing Zhang Shuang.

Zhang Shuang's hands slashed down, and a huge icicle fell from the sky, suddenly colliding with the pillar of fire.

Spectacle, a pillar of light leads from the ring to the sky. However, the bottom is usually a red pillar of fire, and the upper half is a cold icicle.

Boom - The pillar of fire disappears at the same time as the icicle.

Before everyone in the audience could react, the two figures had hideous faces and rushed over again.

There was not the slightest strength to disperse, and there seemed to be only the sword momentum between the two on the field, oppressing each other.

"It looks like it's going to be decided. ”

Mo Li's heart moved, and the two of them completely retracted their strength, obviously for this final blow.

"Firestorm!"

"Ice Dragon Breath!"

The fire spirit power went violent, and a crimson tornado on Ma Guangli's sword became bigger and bigger.

With Ma Guangli's stab, the crimson tornado swelled violently and shrouded towards Zhang Shuang.

And Zhang Shuang slashed from top to bottom with a sword, and a huge ice sculpture dragon head rushed out of the sword body, and as the dragon head went away, the dragon body was also gradually revealed from the sword body.

Ding Hao's face changed, and he felt a huge threat from the aura emanating from the two of them.

Sure enough, the winner cannot be determined by ranking, and after three years, it is impossible for everyone to stand still.

Everyone's hearts tugged, and their eyes widened as they stared at the tornado and the ice dragon that were about to collide.

Anyone can see that this blow is the time when the winner is decided.

"Boom-" The ice dragon grew its mouth and slammed into the tornado.

The two of them looked at each other fiercely, trying their best to support each other.

Now, it's time to see who can hold out longer.

Spiritual power poured out continuously, and the ice dragon tore at the tornado, scattering the ice cubes in all directions, and it was soon melted by the blazing tornado.

After a moment of stalemate, the faces of the two were already pale.

There is not much spiritual power left in the body.

"The winner should be, Zhang Shuang!"

Mo Li looked at the situation on the stage and said secretly.

After a while, Ma Guang shook away from his body, his face suddenly darkened, and the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted.

The Crimson Tornado lost its spiritual support and was gradually devoured by the Ice Dragon.

"Roar-" The ice dragon castrated unabated, and left towards Ma Guang.

Zhang Shuang's complexion changed, and now he could no longer control the ice dragon he had created.

"Yikes!"

Seeing that the ice dragon was about to devour Ma Guangli, many female disciples screamed in surprise.

The next moment, however, the ice dragon stopped advancing.

Elder Yang didn't know when he had come to Ma Guangli's side, and his withered right hand was lightly pressed on the ice dragon's head, as if to appease the small animal.

Then with a pinch of his right hand, the ice dragon shattered inch by inch.

"In this battle, Zhang Shuang wins!"