I have a sword, please Brother Zhao to evaluate it!" After storming Zhao Yi's foot, Nie Dongyun's voice suddenly sounded, and the cloud-like sword qi was really like a flowing cloud in the sky, impermanent, and suddenly burst out, attacking the vital points around Zhao Yi from a tricky angle.

"The ethereal sword of the clouds, the clouds are uncertain. ”

"It's a good time! Seeing that Nie Dongyun's attack was so ingenious and unpredictable, Zhao Yi was immediately overjoyed, and with a flick of his palm, a sword appeared in his hand, and then the cold light came out of the sheath, and a long sword instantly swept like a phantom.

I only heard a continuous jingle sound, and Nie Dongyun's attacks were all blocked.

Seeing Zhao Yi suddenly take out a sword to resist Nie Dongyun's attack, everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

"What? He can even use a sword, and his attainments in swordsmanship can still block such a tricky attack from Nie Dongyun, what is the situation?"

"Yes, in the first round before, he has never used swordsmanship, usually the power of one punch is to directly defeat the opponent, it is said that his fist technique alone is enough to fight with the three powerhouses of the Xuanzun Realm!

"What do you know? Zhao Yi is the number one genius in our Dayuan Academy, although his fist skills can compete with other geniuses, but what he is best at is swordsmanship. ”

"That's it, a bunch of ignorant people. As long as Zhao Yi uses his sword technique, then no matter how powerful the opponent is, he will be defeated in a short time!"

"Only Zhao Yi with a sword in his hand is Zhao Yi in the strongest state!"

Several student disciples from Dayuan Academy said again and again, shocking a few people next to them.

"No matter how strong you are, you won't be as strong as our Ethereal Yun Gongzi!" one of them snorted coldly.

"It's useless to talk too much, you can see it when you look at it, Zhao Yi's strength is desperately powerful!" said the student disciple of Dayuan Academy lightly.

If you want to say why this person knows Zhao Yi so well, it's all because her name is Nangong Jue!

On the martial arts platform, his repeated attacks were resisted by Zhao Yi, Nie Dongyun's eyes also flashed a different color, his figure took a few steps back, Nie Dongyun looked at Zhao Yi with a solemn expression and said: "I didn't expect you to be good at swordsmanship, and your attainments are not below me at all, you are indeed a strong opponent." ”

Zhao Yi smiled faintly and didn't speak, but the sword in his hand was slightly horizontal, and there was a cold flash.

"The ethereal sword of the clouds, the unparalleled clouds. Seeing that Zhao Yi didn't answer, Nie Dongyun stopped talking nonsense, stepped out, and his body instantly turned into a cloud of mist, rushing towards Zhao Yi at an extremely fast speed.

The seemingly ordinary clouds and mist, after containing such a far beyond the ordinary speed, also became unusual—countless sharp and fierce sword qi erupted from the clouds.

"Sword tyrant, sword marks. Zhao Yi let out a low snort, the sword in his hand was lightly drawn, and dozens of sword qi burst out, but instead of attacking the clouds and mist that Nie Dongyun had turned into, they were all spread in front of Zhao Yi, forming an impenetrable sword curtain.

"Sword Tyrant Three

The "formula" is naturally invincible when used for attack, but when used for defense, it is also inadversible, enough to resist most of the killing moves.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, the Zhao name will rely on a gun and a sword to protect the young master in the millions of chaotic army seven in and seven out, in addition to the "seven probe pan dragon spear" of the unparalleled fierce, this "sword hegemony three" defense, also played a large part of the role.

In the past, Zhao Yi's cultivation in the way of the sword was insufficient, and he could only attack with this "sword tyrant three styles", and he could not switch attack and defense as wantonly as that famous general.

But after awakening the memory of his previous life, Zhao Yi's knowledge, heritage, vision, etc. have not only improved by dozens of levels, but after a period of enlightenment, he can be regarded as truly mastering the "Three Styles of Sword Tyrant".

Therefore, in addition to this, the envoy will come out, and the "sword traces" will be turned into a sword curtain, which is a different kind of smoothness.

The sword qi that shot out from the clouds and mist that Nie Dongyun turned into was completely resisted by Zhao Yi with a single move "Sword Trace", and he failed to achieve a large number of achievements.

"Brother Nie, you have been attacking me for a long time, now please take my move!" After Nie Dongyun's attacks were all resisted, Zhao Yi let out a long roar. "Sword tyrant, sword flowing clouds. ”

"Come on, why should I be afraid!" Nie Dongyun was full of pride, "Shocking clouds. ”

The two swords intersected, and countless fine sword qi burst out, leaving a layer of tiny traces on the martial fighting platform.

Even the body protection true yuan around the two of them was suddenly shattered under the countless sword qi.

The subtle sword qi left small sword marks on Nie Dongyun's body, and blood overflowed.

On the other hand, Zhao Yi, after the True Yuan of the Body Protector was shattered, a layer of silver light mixed with a little pale gold bloomed out from his body, blocking out countless sword qi.

"Retreat!" Zhao Yi let out a low snort, turned his left palm into a fist, and blasted out heavily, directly bombarding Nie Dongyun's chest. Suddenly, a strong force erupted, knocking Nie Dongyun's figure away.

"The sword left a mark. After flying Nie Dongyun, Zhao Yi's movements did not pause at all, and he struck out with a sword again, and a sword qi of tens of zhang size volleyed down in the air, slashing heavily on Nie Dongyun's body.

was slammed into the chest by Zhao Yi's punch, and Nie Dongyun was already spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

And before he could stabilize his figure, he saw a majestic sword qi volleying down from the sky, and he was immediately frightened by Nie Dongyun's soul.

Unable to stabilize his body, Nie Dongyun mobilized all the remaining true elements in his body, gathered them on the sword in his hand, and swung out a sword with the last of his strength, hoping to block this sword. He had a hunch that if he didn't block this sword, he was afraid that he would really be killed!

"Hum!" The sword qi slashed down on the sword in Nie Dongyun's hand, and immediately knocked the sword out of his hand, and then the fierce and fierce energy invaded Nie Dongyun's body along the meridians, which immediately made him even more seriously injured.

Bang! Nie Dongyun's body slammed heavily on the martial arts platform, vomiting out a mouthful of blood, staining Yun's white clothes red, how could he still be relaxed and dashing when he first stepped onto the martial arts platform

Sprinkle.

"Ahem, Brother Zhao's strength is really strong, Nie admits defeat. After saying this sentence forcefully, Nie Dongyun's head tilted, and he passed out.

"In this battle, Zhao Yi won. The referee's voice rang out.

Zhao Yi shrugged casually, returned the sword in his hand to the sheath, and turned around to walk under the martial arts platform.

And after the referee announced the victory, immediately someone from Yunhaimen rushed to the martial arts platform and carried Nie Dongyun down to heal him.

Among all the contestants present, there are only six people whose strength has reached the fourth level of the Xuanzun Realm or even higher, and with Nie Dongyun's strength, there is still a lot of hope that he can make it to the top sixteen and become a member of the Fengyun list.

If it affects the next game because of the injury, it is not what Yunhaimen wants to see.

"Zhao Yi, you can be regarded as victorious, just now I saw you standing on the martial arts platform and being attacked, I thought you were going to be defeated!" As soon as she returned to her seat, Guo Ying whispered to Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi glanced at Guo Ying helplessly, and said with a smile: "You girl, do you have no confidence in me?

"Yes, yes, you're the best, okay!" Guo Yingjiao smiled.

"That's it. Zhao Yi said arrogantly.

"Huh, Xiaohui's battle is about to begin. Zhao Yi, who raised his head, happened to see Meng Hui not far away get up from his seat and walk towards the Western Group martial arts platform.

"Who's his opponent? Ah, it's a cousin. Guo Ying also saw Meng Hui's movements, and immediately looked in the direction of the western group martial arts platform, but saw Meng Ge indifferently walking onto the martial arts platform.

This battle is the battle between Meng Hui and Meng Ge.

"I didn't expect us to face each other again here. Walking on the martial arts platform, Meng Ge said with a smile.

"At the beginning, I only fought a few moves in the ruins of Qilian Peak, and I didn't win or lose, but I always wondered when I would be able to fight with His Highness again!" Meng Hui smiled.

"Each other, each other. Meng Ge said loudly, "After the Qilian Peak Ruins, I have been looking forward to fighting with two people again, one of them is you who did not win or lose with me at the beginning!"

Meng Hui was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Then the other one should be Senior Brother Zhao Yi." ”

"Yes, although I know that if I fight him again, I will probably not be an opponent, but I still want to really fight him, after all, the battle in the Qilian Peak Ruins is really too aggrieved. Meng Ge said helplessly, "It's a pity, God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, this second round he is in the east group, I am in the west group, I'm afraid that I won't have a chance to meet him in this martial arts conference." ”

Although Meng Ge is very confident in his own strength, he also knows that with his own strength, among all the contestants, at most it is the level of the middle stage, it is a fluke to be able to enter the second round, and if he wants to advance to the third round, the hope is really slim.

After all, his cultivation is really lower than that of others.

But Meng Ge believes that if he can give himself another three years, he will not say that he will win the championship of the martial arts conference, but he will definitely be sure to enter the top ten or even the top five!