Peng Hui succeeded in stirring up the atmosphere in the seventh arena even more hot, and when he returned to his seat as if nothing had happened, he naturally noticed that there were many lines of sight shooting around him, after all, his wild battle was too shocking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Peng Hui turned a deaf ear to all this, and actually followed Su Li's earlier leisurely closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, which made people completely unable to see through, and inadvertently increased his sense of mystery.

Actually...... He was not idle in his heart, constantly recalling the bits and pieces of Fang Cai's battle, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became-because his physical strength had really skyrocketed, and if he encountered this kind of opponent again in the future, he would not need other means of attack at all, at most, he could sweep them by superimposing Xuanhuang Jin.

"You're too brave, aren't you? When the people who had followed him before focused on the other matches in the ring again, Su Li woke up Peng Hui, who was pretending to be deep, and praised sincerely, of course, he must have hidden the idea of replacing it in his heart.

"It's just that I've worked hard for two months to temper my body. Peng Hui opened his eyes and replied half-truthfully.

It's not that he doesn't want to share the Bone Shaping Pill with Su Li, the key is to see the surplus of the Boiling Luo Grass that can only be used for another year at most, Peng Hui is afraid that he will not have enough in the future - if the medicinal materials are enough, why not be ruthless and help them refine a few? Anyway, it would be unfair just to enjoy the "happy" medicinal effect by himself.

"Then you can really practice. Su Li smiled lightly, he sensed that Peng Hui should be hiding some secrets, but he didn't plan to ask more.

The next game is a bit boring, the nine arenas are basically staged duels of monks below the fifth order, but except for the battle situation of peerless Tianjiao, they just want to see the duel of fifth-order or even sixth-order monks, so there are very few games that can make them a little interested.

Obviously, the atmosphere was mobilized, but the two of them were a little bored, and they really couldn't understand why some old students watched their new students fight with relish......

"Hey, Su Li, don't sleep, wake up!" Suddenly, Peng Hui, who had a lazy face, suddenly came to his senses when he glanced at the picture on the Horcrux, and shook Su Li very excitedly, this guy had actually fallen asleep sitting before.

At this time, almost all the spectators in the seventh arena shifted their attention to the broadcast horcrux above the center of the arena, and they didn't even pay much attention to the ongoing duel in the ring of this arena, which made the two people who were fighting embarrassed. They had apparently discovered the anomaly.

"Ahh

But before he could vent his dissatisfaction, he discovered the abnormality, and the people around him were all half-tilting their heads, and Peng Hui was also stretching out a finger to the diagonal upward, which was where the broadcast type Horcrux was located.

"Look at the second arena, the first new generation of peerless Tianjiao battle is about to start!" Peng Hui said in spirit.

Each screen of the broadcast-type Horcrux marked the two sides of each duel, and at this time, the light screen of the second arena of the broadcast was showing the names of the two people in the ring over there very gorgeously, and the lazy Su Li was immediately bored after seeing it.

Their side is still so lively, the second arena that is the focus of the moment has long been boiling, and countless people are full of spirits, shouting and cheering before the duel officially starts - after all, this is not only the first duel of the new generation of peerless pride in this competition, but also a real and dripping dragon and tiger fight since the start of the competition.

However, in the ring of the second arena, the two people facing each other seemed to not feel the excitement of the outside world because of them, and locked each other early before the battle, and these two people were actually wearing sword robes, and their weapons were also revealed in advance, which were actually two extraordinary swords.

"It's an honor to be able to fight with fellow sword cultivators in the first game. One of them, a young man dressed in an ink-colored robe and wearing a felt scarf on his head, said to himself.

He wiped his sword with his hand, his face was intoxicated, and the eyes that looked at the sword in his hand were more love at first sight than when he met a peerless beauty.

He was a little different from most sword cultivators, the eyes that were supposed to contain the vast sword intent were actually slightly narrowed, and they were almost two slits, if it weren't for the intoxicated posture after seeing him take out the sword, ordinary people really wouldn't have imagined that this harmless young man would be a sword cultivator.

But even if the people here didn't see him holding a sword, they could recognize his identity, after all, the people of the Dao Tower had an in-depth understanding of this group of new generation of peerless Tianjiao who were born out of thin air to the extreme, and almost everyone was extremely familiar with their appearance.

This is the golden prosperity situation officially displayed after the great explosion of talents eighty or ninety years ago, and the new generation of peerless Tianjiao has already become the focus of the entire continent.

With such a sword-like appearance, you don't need to think about it to know where the young man came from-the huge sect of the Tianxin Empire that is based on swords, and all its disciples use swords as soldiers, the Proud Sword Sect!

And he is also the most outstanding contemporary disciple of this top force with the highest voice in the kendo world - "sword idiot" Yang Qingfeng.

"Daoist friends are too modest, who doesn't know that your swordsmanship is almost unmatched in the new generation. And his opponent responded very kindly.

This is a bit interesting, not only exalting Yang Qingfeng, but praising his swordsmanship for being almost invincible among the new generation of masters, but the word "almost" is a bit abrupt, and the implication is that there are still people who can match him.

That dark red straight sword was too familiar to Peng Hui and the others who were paying attention to the second arena, and combined with the kind and calm look on the face of the sword wielder, they could recognize this person at a glance as Su Xuan!

"When did he become so famous?" Peng Hui in the seventh arena suddenly wondered.

After all, among the new generation of peerless Tianjiao, Su Xuan is cultivating in a very low-key manner like himself, except for becoming a new student of an internal disciple, almost no one knows his true strength, is it speculated based on the ranking?

"Hmph, you don't know. In the half a year that you disappeared, Su Xuan often fought with Fan Yatou in the dueling arena, although neither side did their best, but it undoubtedly spread his reputation, and now everyone knows his true combat strength. Su Liyin on the side smiled and explained Peng Hui's confusion.

It's really only been half a year, and the changes in the outside world are so huge...... Su Xuan has become so famous, it seems that Peng Hui is the only one who is so obscure, it is really embarrassing.

However, Su Xuan's swordsmanship has not seen him perform seriously, but looking at his calm face, at least he can fight with Yang Qingfeng. Su Li continued.

Peng Hui expressed his understanding of this, after all, if he faced off against a strong woman like Fan Xinyue who used heavy troops to fight against the weird black flame, there would be no room for swordsmanship at all. Moreover, the swordsmanship of sword cultivation is originally to really judge the strength and weakness through the competition between each other.

He hadn't seen Su Xuan's swordsmanship with his own eyes, and now that he saw that he was going to fight with Yang Qingfeng, a sword idiot, he was naturally interested, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited in the morning.

"Is it a battle of sword cultivation?" In the eighth arena, a sharp eye was also staring at the picture on the broadcaster, and the tall young man couldn't hold back when he saw the confrontation between Su Xuan and Yang Qingfeng, as if he wanted to run up and fight a big battle.

"What a shame. The owner of the sharp eyes was naturally Long Yuan, and he was also a sword cultivator, and now he sighed with unwillingness and regret.

In the Nine Great Arenas, almost everyone held their breath, because the peerless Tianjiao-level sword cultivation duel in the second arena was about to start, and they were all very nervous, but they were looking forward to making this duel start immediately.

"Qinglian Sword Technique!"

"Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique!"

The two shouts sounded suddenly, and then they were covered by a sonorous sound of sword rubbing, and the two figures were as fast as the wind, and in just a few moments, they collided back and forth for more than a dozen rounds.

The stronger old students also changed color when they saw this sudden thrilling fierce battle, and only after a few glances did they realize how strong the new generation of peerless Tianjiao is, and now the chess opponent just showed the sharpness of the two, in their hearts, this kind of qualification is really only comparable to the group of young generation peak powerhouses who are about to participate in the Three Kingdoms Alliance.

As for most of the freshmen, not to mention, they couldn't even fully see the figures of Su Xuan and Yang Qingfeng fighting fiercely, the two of them had no reservations from the beginning, although they didn't use immortal arts or supernatural powers, nor did they summon the soul of their life, but both of them used their exclusive combat skills, which were the sword techniques they used to fight.

From the occasional brief freeze frame, the collision of the two swords can be seen to cause a large ripple in the air, and when their swords slash past, those who are close can faintly hear the sound of the breaking wind and the clear sound of the sword clashing and grinding that never stops.

The two of them had been flickering back and forth for hundreds of rounds, and when their figures stopped, when the two were already separated by some distance, the sword robes that were still neat and tidy had become tattered, and there were scratches everywhere.

The duel of sword cultivation is so fast and sharp, although it doesn't look very barbaric, but the swordsmanship battle contained under that beautiful demeanor can not be lost to those grand battles, and the degree of tragedy is a fight.

"It's really worthy of a sword idiot who came out of the first kendo sect in the mainland, this swordsmanship is really flawless. Su Xuan's face was solemn, and there was a bloody mark on his forehead, and there were even more small wounds in other places.

On the other hand, Yang Qingfeng, who has been squinting his eyes into slits, although the ink-colored sword robe is also tattered, the scars on his body are negligible, and the results of the hundreds of rounds of swordsmanship between the two of them this time can be seen by anyone with discernment, and the judgment can be made from the injuries of the two.

"Although Su Xuan's swordsmanship is strong, I'm afraid he can't beat the professionals. Su Li joked on the seventh field.

Peng Hui nodded in agreement, with his strength, he could naturally see Fang Cai's swordsmanship fight, he witnessed Yang Qingfeng's unstoppable sword, almost suppressed Su Xuan back, to be honest, Su Xuan was able to hold up in the swordsmanship duel until now, at least his swordsmanship can be recognized, surpassing the vast majority of people of the same generation.

"Different paths to the same end. Peng Hui sighed in his heart.

Yang Qingfeng's extremely powerful swordsmanship was undoubtedly the same as his own incomparable physical strength after the skyrocket, it was a power that could make the battle easier, allowing them to defeat those geniuses who were slightly weaker than them, and this could also be a great advantage when facing the peerless Tianjiao, at least in terms of momentum.

"Isn't the power of the Heavenly Thunder enough?" In the ring of the second arena, Su Xuan, who had wiped the blood flowing on his face, muttered to himself.

After clearly realizing that his swordsmanship was weaker than Yang Qingfeng's, he didn't have any frustration, and his emotions remained stable - after all, in his heart, he didn't think of using his own "short" to defeat the enemy's strengths, who said that this duel could only be won or lost by swordsmanship!

"Master said that there is a evil qi sealed in my body, and the Dao of Thunder method was actually transferred later, and now I should still be able to mobilize that evil qi. Su Xuan muttered.

He closed his eyes for a short time and then opened his eyes suddenly, in addition to the trace of thunder that had always existed, there was also a bloody aura surging in his right eye, and in addition to the pale thunder light entwined on the dark red sword, a purple-black evil aura containing a strong killing intent poured out.

"Heaven and earth!" Su Xuan shouted, at this moment, he had already lost the easy-going nature he had before, and was replaced by a violent killing intent, but fortunately, it seemed that there was still a thunder power occupying half of the country, so that he would not become a pure killing machine, he was still awake, and he should be able to skillfully use this new power of earth evil.

However, he actually combined two forces that should be there to clash at the same time, and this sudden aura undoubtedly made Yang Qingfeng, who had always been calm and unhurried, on the other side, open his narrowed eyes slightly for the first time. (To be continued)