The moment the gates of the Colosseum opened, hundreds of thousands of people poured in. The previous eight-in-four matches had made them so addicted that those who had heard others talk about themselves but didn't have the opportunity to see them beat their chests and vowed not to miss the next semi-finals and finals. The entire Colosseum was quickly filled, and many people bought standing tickets and stood on the edge with a look of excitement, at least they managed to get in.

The people outside the Colosseum were all disappointed, but they had no chance to see the grand occasion that was rare in the castle of the gods for thousands of years. Because of Xi Yan's relationship, Ye Xiao occupied a good position in front this time.

"Welcome, we will see two exciting battles next, the first is Mo Qingfang vs. Xi Xuan. What do you think of this battle?" Xi Ming's voice resounded throughout the audience, asking the masked man sitting next to him.

Xi Yuan arrived as promised, and continued to serve as the referee and guest of the competition, "These two are extremely outstanding young people, Mo lightly comprehended the true meaning of the wind, and integrated the true meaning into the swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship is unpredictable. But Xi Xuan's swordsmanship should not be underestimated, but unfortunately the opponent that day seemed to be careless and did not force Xi Xuan out of more means. However, the secret of the exchange of Xi Xuanren's swords has been known to the opponent, and this opponent will not be careless, I hope the two of them can bring us a wonderful fight. ”

Ye Xiao didn't even dare to look at Xi Yuan on the high platform, this fake Xi Yuan had a strength far superior to the general mythical level, it was definitely not the current Ye Xiao that could fight against, the strength of the mythical realm was probably close to the Yuan Immortal level, and Xi Yuan at least had a terrifying combat power equivalent to the ninth order of the Yuan Immortal, and it was an opponent that Jianglou Mingyue could not defeat.

"Xi Xuan has a great chance of winning this battle, I don't know how long Senior Brother Mo can last, I have to get to know Xi Xuan well. Thinking of Ah Guang's last wish, Ye Xiao sighed again, inexplicably having a powerful enemy of life and death.

Xi Xuan descended from the sky, with a tall figure and a handsome face, wearing a white dress and carrying a bright silver silver sword, like a sword fairy in the dust, causing countless people present to scream, Xi Xuan is the face of their Xi clan.

Mo Qingyan still looked depressed as before, but no one dared to underestimate the Qingfeng Sword he said.

"Let's take the sword, let me see if the Xi clan is as proficient in swordsmanship as rumored. Mo Qingfang's Qingfeng Sword in his hand disappeared without a trace.

"As you wish. The silver sword behind Xi Xuan suddenly came out of its sheath, and under Xi Xuan's control, it slaughtered towards Mo Qing.

The shadowless and invisible sword and the nimble flying sword fight fiercely.

"Although I can't see your sword, I can sense the sword qi, and this hidden form is useless to me. Yinxuan slashed!" The Yinxuan sword was cut off on the head, and Mo held the sword to resist lightly, and the two swords collided and the sword aura overflowed. However, Xi Xuan's body had quietly sensed Mo Qing's back and flew towards him.

At the same time, the Silver Xuan Sword in front of Mo Qingyan suddenly turned into Xi Xuan himself, and he smiled and held Mo Qingxuan's right hand wrist holding the sword. And Xi Xuan, who rushed towards Mo Qing, turned into a silver Xuan sword and galloped from behind.

"It's a good hand to exchange swords, don't be rash and dangerous!" Xi Ming shouted excitedly.

"Whirlwind of the Wind!Tornado Sword Domain!" A terrifying wind pressure gushed out from Mo Qingyan's body, and a huge tornado appeared in the center of the field out of thin air, wrapping Mo Qingyan, Xi Xuan, and the Silver Xuan Sword in the middle.

Breaking free from Xi Xuan's shackles, the invisible Qingfeng Sword in Mo Qingyan's hand merged into the tornado and launched a terrifying surprise attack on Xi Xuan.

The silver sword turned into a silver light, suddenly pierced through the tornado, and fled outside. Then Yin Xuan Jian and Xi Xuan exchanged positions again. Xi Xuan stood peacefully outside the tornado, and then withdrew the Silver Xuan Sword.

"With this exchange of human swords, Mo Qing's Dragon Scroll Sword Domain can't trap Xi Xuan at all, what should Mo Qingluo do?" Xi Yuan said the question in everyone's mind.

"The wind is extreme! The breeze is blowing!" Mo lightly canceled the Dragon Scroll Sword Domain, but the Qingfeng Sword in his hand disappeared without a trace, this time it was not only the Qingfeng Sword, but also Mo Qingmad slowly disappeared, and a pleasant breeze blew in the entire venue.

"I'm afraid that Mo is crazy and hides in the wind, so terrible true meaning. Ximing analyzed.

Xi Xuan stood in place and waited, only to feel the breeze blowing on his face, he hurriedly dodged his body, but unfortunately there was still a shallow sword mark on his face.

"You dare to hurt me?" Xi Xuan's face was hideous, and he decided not to keep his hand anymore, and then turned into a sword, and there was neither Mo Qingyan nor Xi Xuan in the weird venue, only two silver Xuan swords and a gust of wind remained.

Two silver swords shuttled quickly through the venue, strangling everything.

Ye Xiao, who opened the Eye of the Spirit Spring, could see it clearly, Mo Qingyan, who had the Pupil of Truth, could barely grasp the movement of the two Silver Xuan Swords to dodge the attack, but the speed of those two Silver Xuan Swords was still increasing, and ordinary people's eyes could no longer keep up with such speed. Although Mo Qingfang could see it, his body didn't have time to react at all, the strange breeze actually oozing blood, and Mo Qingfang's body flew out from the wind.

The two silver swords were in hot pursuit.

"Senior Brother Mo!" Ye Xiao didn't expect that the victory and defeat had already been decided, Xi Xuan would continue to attack, he was already sitting in the front row closer to the field, and rushed to the center of the stadium with the method of heaven to protect Mo Qingyan behind him, and used the golden sword to cast the phantom invisible sword to shoot down the two silver Xuan swords that were chasing.

"The victory and defeat have been decided, but you still want to hurt people, don't you think it's too much?" Ye Xiao glared angrily at Xi Xuan, who had reappeared.

Xi Xuan touched the wound on his face, "If he dares to hurt me, he will have to pay the price! ”

The two were tense, and the audience outside the venue was stunned, and they all waited for the development of the situation with the attitude of eating melons. However, a terrifying sword intent locked Ye Xiao and Xi Xuan, making the two of them dare not act rashly.

"Okay, since the fight is inevitable, there will be injuries, the outcome of this battle has been decided, and other things will be talked about later, you can take your senior brother away first. "Naturally, it was the Lord of the Celestial Castle who intervened to stop it.

Ye Xiao didn't dare to have any objections, and retreated with Mo Qingfang, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and fed Mo Qingmad to take the pill, at this moment, Mo Qingmad had countless sword wounds all over his body, but fortunately, all he suffered were some external injuries, and there was no fundamental injury.

"This Xi Xuan is really excessive, if I don't stop Senior Brother Mo, I'm afraid he will be left with some hidden diseases. Although Ye Xiao knew that Xi Xuan was insidious and had a very small belly, he didn't expect it to be so bad. The fake Heavenly God Castle Lord was obviously able to stop it, but he let Xi Xuan pursue him but didn't know why.

Ye Xiao's face at this moment is his true face, the thousand butterfly illusion face is strange and extraordinary, and even this fake castle master has not seen through Ye Xiao's identity. It was the oriental candle as the audience who lit up suspicions.

"Where do I seem to have seen this face?Why is he also called Senior Brother Mo Qingyan, and who is he?" Although he was puzzled, Dongfang Candle Zhao didn't take this matter to heart, but Ye Xiao's swordsmanship that stopped Xi Xuan was amazing.

"Well, there have been some hiccups, our battle continues, the winner of the last battle is our Xi clan's pride Xi Xuan!, and the next battle is played by Ji Wuxian against Fan Xingchen!" Xi Ming continued to announce.

Once again, the venue burst into thunderous cheers and applause.

"Fan Xingchen's seven-color pupil technique is unpredictable, but Ji Wuxi's martial arts talent is too terrifying, and I am still optimistic about Ji Wuxian in this battle. Xi Yuan made his position clear at the beginning, and seemed to be infinitely optimistic about Ji Wuxi.

Fan Xingchen is the second master of the younger generation of the dragon clan, as for the first master, Aotian has been defeated in the hands of Ji Wuxi, this battle was originally without suspense, but the corners of Dongfang Candlezhao's mouth showed a smile.

Ji Wuxian held the golden gun and looked at Fan Xingchen from afar, Fan Xingchen took the lead in attacking, and a red light shot out from the eye in his hand. Red light freezes, orange light decomposes, yellow light penetrates, green light rebounds, blue light defense, blue light forbidden, purple light kills. The secret of the Seven-Colored Pupil Technique has been revealed by Sun Xushi, and has been conveyed to Ji Wuxian by Ye Xiao before.

Ji Wuxian approached Fan Xingchen very quickly, flashing one red light after another, and Fan Xingchen had an absolute advantage in long-range combat. When the two approached, Ji Wuxian stabbed out with a shot, like a dragon going to sea. The terrifying golden spear stabbed above the green barrier, and the body of the spear bounced back, almost out of his hand.

"Come again!" Ji Wuxi stabbed out a shot again, and was still bulleted back, but he tried repeatedly, and everyone found that the rebound power was better and better mastered by Ji Wuxi, until it did not affect Ji Wuxi's shot at all, after all, the green barrier could not be supported, and then the cyan barrier with stronger defense was replaced.

"Gun Intent Six Styles - Aggression is like fire!" The Golden Spirit Overlord spear often stabbed out around the raging flames, and the cyan barrier broke instantly, and Fan Xingchen hurriedly retreated in fright.

"In that case, Colorful Shenxuan!" Facing a strong enemy far stronger than himself, Fan Xingchen no longer kept it, and cast a forbidden technique, every time he performed this move, he would have a headache, but in order to win, in order to win the trust of Dongfang Candlelight, he had to fight.

The eyes in the palms of Fan Xingchen's hands suddenly shot out all kinds of light, and the frequency was far faster than before. But it's a pity that Fan Xingchen couldn't control the color of the light that shot out, so he could only let the eyes of his hands release randomly.

Suddenly, the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple lights flashed in the venue, and the rays of light shot out like lasers like Ji Wuxi, Ji Wuxian could avoid two or three rays, but it was impossible to hide from all the lights, one moment in the red light, one moment in the purple light, he was simply unable to move an inch, and he had suffered a lot of injuries on his body.

"Jin Ling, enter that form. Ji Wuxian had no choice but to give up his reason, let his instincts come out to fight, and enter the supernatural realm of the unity of man and gun, the unity of heaven and man, and the unity of mind and mind. Ji Wuxi, who re-entered the supernatural realm, writhed his whole body in various weird postures, but there was no more light.

"It's a terrible fighting instinct. Xi Yuan sighed again.

"I've been waiting for this form for a long time!" Fan Xingchen showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, took out a black bell, and shook it. The black bell, called the Nightmare Bell, was an ancient magic weapon that had been lent to him by the Eastern Candlelight.

As the sound of the bell came into Ji Wuxi's ears, Ji Wuxi's face showed pain, and he didn't know what nightmare he remembered. Instantly detached from that supernatural realm.

"The premise of Ji Wuxian entering that supernatural realm is to replace consciousness with instinct, but that bell can forcibly awaken his consciousness, Dongfang Candlelight is really well prepared!" Ye Xiao analyzed.

Ji Wuxi gritted his teeth and continued to rush towards Fan Xingchen, he only chose to dodge the red light that had the effect of fixing his body, as for the other rays, he resisted with his physical body, and finally dragged his injured body close to Fan Xingchen.

"True Dragon Spear Technique!Finishing touch!" Aotian's stunt was used by Ji Wuxi, and the terrifying golden spear avoided all the light and fell against Fan Xingchen's throat.

"What!" Aotian in the audience was the most surprised, how much time he spent practicing the finishing touches and how much hardship he had suffered, and then Ji Wuxian learned it so quickly, his face showed a trace of bitterness, but in his heart he had a murderous intention towards Ji Wuxian. Also with this thought is the Dongfang Candle next to him, there must not be a genius in the Barbarian Realm who can threaten the Holy Son!