As soon as the referee finished speaking, the two young men on the stage drew their swords almost simultaneously.

The Styx in Su Moyu's hand is the number one sword in the Ghost Sword Stream, and everyone knows this.

But when Dexuan also drew his sword, some insiders in the audience were in an uproar.

"That's ...... Star Killing Sword?" Although the senior sister of the Heart Sword Flow stood a little far away from the ring, she saw it very really.

"Star Killing Sword, is it very powerful?" After all, Han Yan's entry time was too short, so he didn't know much about these things.

"The seventh-order famous sword of the spirit product is one order lower than Su Moyu's Styx. Xiao Jianyang explained on the side.

Han Yan frowned and asked puzzledly, "Since it is one order lower than the River Styx, why are everyone so surprised?"

"Because that's Uncle Junior's sword. Senior Sister's brows furrowed rarely.

"Little uncle, which little uncle?" Han Yan still asked.

"As long as the sect talks about Uncle Xiao, it refers to Bai Xingchen, the sect master's closed disciple, he should be regarded as the first day of the sect in the past hundred years, only thirty-one years old, and has reached the upper realm of the cave. And if you talk about swordsmanship alone, you may be the first person among all the second-generation disciples!" Xiao Jianyang's face was also a little unpleasant.

"Thirty-one years old?Cave Upper Realm?" Han Yan's face was in disbelief when he heard this.

"Most of the previous disciples of the sect master have died, and only he is the descendant disciple left, so he is also considered to be the next head. It is rumored that he has been practicing in the Xuanxin Hall all these years, and has rarely come into contact with people, but he didn't expect that now his sword is in the hands of Dexuan, which has to make people think about it. Xiao Jianyang's brows furrowed.

The audience was amazed and speculated, but Su Moyu, who was standing on the stage at the moment, didn't think so much.

He only saw De Xuan pull out his sword, which seemed to be better than the one that was destroyed by Cheng Jian Xuan before, but it was not as good as the Styx in his hand.

In that case, what is there to be afraid of?

The ghost king stepped up, Su Moyu's figure suddenly disappeared, and he moved several times in succession, and he arrived in front of Dexuan.

"Xuanwu Gangqi!" De Xuan didn't care about Su Moyu's strange body, but began to strengthen his defenses.

At the outermost end of the crowd, in an inconspicuous corner, Ren Ji and the young man in the Xuanxin Hall before stood side by side, he saw his apprentice use this style of Xuanwu Gang Qi, and said with a smile: "Tianlin Yi plus Xuanwu Gang Qi, even if that surnamed Su has the Styx in his hand, it will be difficult to hurt De Xuan." Coupled with the fact that you lent him Star Kill again, I don't think this battle is in suspense. ”

Yes, this young man is the closed disciple of the Xuanjian Sect Sect Master Yuan Yangzi, Bai Xingchen.

This Xuanjian Sect's most amazing junior uncle frowned and said, "Fighting against others, I don't think about how to attack, but I only care about defense, where is the way to win?"

Renji shook his head disagreeingly and said: "Although it is not the way to win, it is the way to be undefeated, and when encountering the tricky swordsmanship of the ghost sword stream, the most important thing is to stabilize the situation first." ”

In this regard, Bai Xingchen was noncommittal.

And just as the two were talking, the two people on the stage had already started to move.

Su Moyu circled around Dexuan three times as if teleporting, but he couldn't find an opportunity to start.

This Dexuan doesn't seem to be in a hurry to divide the winner and loser, one person and one sword, plus the exposed Gang Qi body, it is really like an iron bucket.

"No! If it goes on like this, it will be endless, you have to force him to move!" Su Moyu made up his mind in his heart and pounced from the front of Dexuan!

"Fight head-on with De Xuan of Xuan Jian Liu, is he crazy?" someone exclaimed.

The seven streams of the Xuanjian have their own characteristics, and if it comes to head-on confrontation, the Xuanjian stream is undoubtedly the first of the seven streams. So Su Moyu rushed over head-on at this time, in the eyes of others, it was like looking for death.

But Dexuan was completely unmoved, looking at the figure in front of him rushing over, revealing a hint of ridicule.

The two collided together, and Su Moyu's figure gradually faded away.

It's an afterimage!

"I've already seen through it!" De Xuan finally made a move, and as soon as the Star Killing Sword in his hand was closed, a powerful sword qi flew out obliquely.

And just before the sword qi, Su Moyu stopped in mid-air with a surprised face.

"Win!" There were Xuanjian Stream disciples cheering in the audience.

But De Xuan didn't show the slightest joy, because the sword qi passed through Su Moyu's body and flew directly into the sky.

This is also an afterimage!

At this time, on the left and the right of Dexuan, two Su Moyu appeared at the same time.

"Carving insect skills!" he snorted coldly, retreated half a step back, and shouted with a swing of the sword in his hand: "Crescent Moon Slash!"

An arc-shaped sword qi flew out from in front of him, slashing through two figures one after another, and there was still no trace of blood, obviously it was also an afterimage.

"You can't win me like that. Dexuan regained his momentum and said to Su Moyu, who suddenly appeared not far away.

Su Moyu ignored him, raised the Styx in his hand, and started the second round of attacks.

This time, it's much louder than before.

Because eight afterimages flashed out in one breath.

A solemn look finally appeared on Dexuan's face, but he still sneered: "When I can't see through it?"

Saying that, with a finger of star killing, he went straight to the afterimage that fell at the end, he thought very simply, the reason why Su Moyu flashed so many afterimages was to create a chance for this last true body.

So he didn't care about anything else and rushed straight to the last one.

"Idiot. Bai Xingchen in the corner spit out these two words, and Renlie next to him also had a solemn face.

De Xuan on the stage soon discovered that something was wrong, and before he could rush in front of the last remnant, a strong killing intent was aroused on his side.

While!

In a hurry, he returned his sword and barely blocked the blow.

Su Moyu's true body looked at him in all directions, the Styx pressed on the star kill, and Su Moyu flew up and kicked De Xuan's face.

Rumble!

Leg strength is one of the best tricks of Ghost Sword Flow, and he was kicked to the door by Su Moyu at such a close distance, even if De Xuan had the strength to protect his body, he was still injured.

He took a dozen steps back and went out, but he didn't fall, but as soon as he stood still, his nostrils began to spurt blood.

Su Moyu's kick actually broke his nose bone.

There was silence all around, especially those Xuanjian Flow disciples who had strong confidence in Dexuan, and they were about to stop breathing.

"I'll kill you!" Dexuan suffered such a big loss in public, and all his anger was ignited at once.

But the broken nasal bone was so painful that in an instant his tears were about to flow out.

"It's a shame. Su Moyu shook his head and sighed, raised his sword and came again, but after only taking a few steps out, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

When, when, when!

Even this time, there were still eight afterimages flashing in a row, but they were all recognized by Dexuan.

"What's going on?" Su Moyu hurriedly retreated and re-examined Dexuan.