"Three swords..."

A faint voice echoed in the audience, and the eyes of everyone who heard this was a little strange, and everyone was secretly speculating about the meaning of this words.

Does he think that three swords can solve the opponent?

"Boy, what do you mean by that? Don't wait for your words and deeds to suffer more!"

The arrogant young man was a little annoyed, his cultivation happened to enter the Nine Stars of Martial Arts not long ago, and he also achieved good results in the previous selection of traces, and successfully insisted on walking in front of the strange stone and left traces.

Due to the previous sharp qi that consumed a lot of his strength, the traces he left on the strange rock were less than an inch deep, but he was also the best result in the whole field except for the four who successfully left marks.

And although Ye Lan also left traces of success, it was obviously a bit tricky, not relying on his own strength. So although his performance is amazing, there are still people who are secretly unconvinced, thinking that his real combat power is not too strong and cannot leave a positive mark.

The arrogant young naturally thought the same, and he felt even more unhappy with the attention that Ye Lan received because of his performance that was different from ordinary people.

He had planned to teach Ye Lan a good lesson, and take this opportunity to make a name for himself and be appreciated by the upper echelons, but he didn't expect that Ye Lan seemed to be even more arrogant than him.

Facing the arrogant young man's shouting again, Ye Lan didn't make any other statement, just flicked the sword body with his fingers, and directly leaned over and rushed out when the Yin Feng Sword was clear.

Swish!

A sound of breaking wind sounded, and when the arrogant young man just pulled out an iron wedge and wanted to attack, the Yin Feng Sword had already stabbed in, and the sword body shook and gently opened the body.

Clang!

When the arrogant young man's body was lifted up and the door was exposed, the blue light on the Yinfeng sword flashed, and the shadow of the sword slashed on the iron wedge vaguely and extremely quickly, knocking the iron wedge out of his hand.

"Break the fist!"

The arrogant young man couldn't help but be horrified when he saw Ye Lan's two swords shoot down his weapon, but he also knew that if he didn't fight back, then he would definitely lose this competition.

In a hurry, he forcibly turned around, gathered the Yuan Force on his body, and threw a punch at Ye Lan.

In the face of this extraordinary punch, Ye Lan just moved his body slightly to the left, and then stabbed the sword in his hand out of the situation...

The arrogant young man looked at the tip of the sword just an inch away from his throat with bulging eyes, feeling the chill coming from it, and a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

He barely had the slightest ability to fight back in Ye Lan's hands just now, if it wasn't for Ye Lan to keep his hand, I'm afraid he would have turned into a corpse after the three swords.

There was also a commotion in the crowd of onlookers, and no one could imagine that Ye Lan, who was far behind his opponent in the cultivation realm, could really solve the battle with three swords.

"What a quick reaction, such a vicious eye, such a wealth of combat experience!" Su Bin, who had been paying attention here, couldn't help but nod and applaud again and again when he saw Ye Lan's shot so sharp.

Putting the sword into the sheath, Ye Lan didn't look at the arrogant young man much, walked back to his seat directly, and continued to sit down and practice cross-legged, such a calm posture was no different from before.

"Although this man is poorly dressed, his bearing is really extraordinary, and I don't know where it came from. ”

"Yes, yes, this son is so brilliant at a young age, and he must be a dragon among people in the future. ”

Ye Lan's posture was in stark contrast to the arrogance of his opponent, which also caused the audience to applaud.

The arrogant age could hear the discussions around him, and his face was a little pale, but he was also secretly convinced by Ye Lan's skills, so he had to run off the stage in a gloomy manner.

Su Bin exhaled lightly, calmed down, and announced loudly on stage: "Congratulations to the four players who have won, you have a stick of incense time to rest, and then the next round of the game will be played after a stick of incense." ”

When the ordinary-looking young man heard this, he sat cross-legged in his seat to recover his strength, but from time to time he cast a cold gaze at Ye Lan.

But Ye Lan closed his eyes tightly, and there was a faint airflow surging beside him, and he was actually cultivating again.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Ye Lan didn't react to his gaze, the cold young man couldn't help but snort coldly, and the coldness in his eyes was a little heavier.

In a somewhat eerie atmosphere, the time for a stick of incense passed quickly. In the cheers and cheers, a fiery red shadow had swept into the ring, it was Su Mengxuan.

And her opponent, an honest-looking young man, hesitated in the audience for a long time with an ugly face before gritting his teeth and jumping into the ring.

After the honest young man came to the stage, he hurriedly hugged his fist at Su Mengxuan and said: "I, Niu Er, know that I am not Miss Su's opponent, but I don't want to miss the opportunity to fight with Miss Su, and I hope that Miss Su will show mercy." As he spoke, he scratched his head, seeming a little embarrassed.

The people watching the battle around couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh when they saw this, and they were all amused by the words of this honest young man.

"Don't worry, you and I are both martial artists in the Xiaoyao Gate, this competition is regarded as a competition between brothers and sisters, and we can do our best to fight. Su Mengxuan chuckled and replied.

Listening to Su Mengxuan's words, the honest young man's swarthy face flushed slightly with excitement. The warriors in the audience heard Su Mengxuan's words, and secretly admired her means of winning people's hearts.

"Then it's offended" The honest young man shouted, and then his strong body shot out like a bowstring, and the sandbag-sized fist glowed with earthy yellow light, smashing towards Su Mengxuan with the sound of the wind.

Seeing this majesty, Su Mengxuan just waved his hand lightly, and a fiery red light film appeared in his palm. I saw that the honest young man's fist fell on Su Mengxuan's palm, but there were some ripples on the red light film, and then the simple young man's energy was dissolved by this light film.

Seeing this, the honest young man also understood the big gap between him and Su Mengxuan, so he collected his strength and compared dozens of rounds with Su Mengxuan, and he could be regarded as grasping this one of the few opportunities to fight with Miss Su.

After dozens of moves, the honest young man thanked Su Mengxuan with a fist, and then took the initiative to jump off the stage to announce that he would admit defeat.

With the honest young man admitting defeat, the atmosphere of the venue was first a little and then hot, and the warriors in the audience all cast their excited eyes on the two figures sitting indifferently like bronze bells.

In this competition, there are two dazzling dark horses, both of them have mysterious origins, and their means are even more amazing, and the collision of these two dark horses is undoubtedly exciting.

Under the eager gaze of everyone, the two figures finally got up slowly, and between the casual contact of their eyes, a solemn atmosphere slowly spread.