There was only a slight pause, and on the side, Mo Xing suddenly stepped forward.

With the sluggishness of the Yang Dao, the field he exuded also shrank, and it was difficult to affect the silent practice at all.

The spear in Mo Xing's hand stabbed out again, just like the Yin Sword he had killed before, stabbing out from behind the Yang Sword, and piercing the heart of the Yang Sword with one shot.

Yang Dao's body was suddenly hit hard, and he still didn't wake up, and his eyes were still confused.

Touch!

The body of the Yang Knife slammed heavily on the shattered ground, and the dust was flying.

"It's over. ”

"That's the end, after the Yang Dao broke through and entered the king realm, in the face of the illusory prince, there was no power to resist. ”

"After the Phantom World Prince entered the King Realm, was his illusion so terrifying? Yang Dao didn't seem to wake up from the illusion until he died. ”

"Although the Phantom World and Mo Xing won, the price is too great. Mo Xing was already weak, and now he has received heavy injuries one after another, and this injury may not be able to recover until the Shenhou Conference begins.

There is also the Phantom Prince, the Phantom Princess, this is also the second time that he has entered the king realm, and if he wants to participate in the Shenhou Conference, he must behead himself again, and that is the second self-beheading. ”

"This Shenhou Conference has not started yet, but the private competition of a group of geniuses has been so fierce that I don't know how tragic it will be when the Shenhou Conference starts. This Shenhou Conference is worthy of being hailed as the most intense Shenhou Conference!

Under the ring, exclamations continued to be heard.

Zheng Shiyi looked at Senior Brother Illusory World and Mo Xing who stepped out of the ring and hurriedly greeted him: "Senior Brother Illusory World, Mo Xing, how are you?"

"I'm a bit seriously injured this time, but I need to go back and recuperate for a while. As he spoke, his face turned a little paler, and in the battle just now, the illusory world did not receive too serious injuries, but he received heavy injuries one after another.

"I'm just using illusions a little too much, and I've been a little overdrawn by controlling two people at the same time. But you have to recuperate before you can kill yourself. Phantom Shi still spoke calmly.

"In that case, let's go back. Zheng Shiyi said, and a few people just wanted to turn around, but there was another exclamation in the distance.

"It's the Heavenly Sword of Chess!"

"Buqi Heavenly Sword, someone is going to challenge Buqi Tianjian!"

"It's a genius of the Guiyi Sect, silently challenging the Buqi Heavenly Sword!"

"It's a sword duel!"

With everyone's exclamations, two figures appeared in another ring on the side.

"Buqi Heavenly Sword ......" Zheng Shiyi remembered that he had a relationship at the celebration banquet of the senior brother of the illusory world, and promised to help the senior brother kill one person, and turned his head to look.

The illusion and the silent walk also stopped going away.

On the ring, a burly man who looked like he should not be a master with a sword, but a heavy weapon such as an axe and hammer, holding an earthy yellow sword, pointed at the Heavenly Sword from a distance, and said coldly: "Buqi, with you, you are not qualified to use the name of the Heavenly Sword." ”

Bu Qi Tianjian held the rusty iron sword that was only half cut off, and was silent and just looked at the silent earth sword opposite with a flat expression.

Both of them didn't like to speak, and as a gong sounded, the sword silently drew out its long sword and stabbed towards the Buqi Heavenly Sword.

His sword didn't look sharp, but it had an unusually heavy feeling, and when the sword stabbed out, just standing under the ring, he could feel a sense of heaviness as the mountains pressed down.

Buqi Tianjian held the iron sword with both hands, and did not take out the sword, but just moved a step to the side, the pace was not subtle, but it seemed to seal all the attack angles of the silent sword.

The long sword stabbed out silently paused slightly, and his body changed an angle, stabbing towards the Buqi Heavenly Sword again.

Under this thorn, the wind howled, and the bitter wind seemed to overturn the ring.

This sword is extremely violent.

The expression on Bu Qitianjian's face still did not change, and he moved a step to the side slightly, easily avoiding the attack of the silent earth sword, and seemed to leave only an attack angle to the silent earth sword.

The burly body of the silent sword suddenly burst out with a sensitivity that was extremely inconsistent with the body, and the body suddenly jumped out and attacked from the angle left by the Heavenly Sword.

For a while, in the ring, there seemed to be a silent sword figure, and the sword shadow he wielded was everywhere.

In the midst of the fierce attack, the iron sword in Bu Qi Tianjian's hand finally swung it, but it was only slightly waved towards the air on one side lightly.

The next moment, the arm of the silent earth sword took the initiative to send it up, and the sword that should have been swung in the air fell, but it was just stabbed at the wrist of the silent earth sword.

The rusty iron sword slashed, and the wrist of the sword's sword fell silently, and the sword fell to the ground.

Bu Qitian Sword held the sword, but he didn't look at the sword without saying a word, turned around and walked out of the ring, floating away from the crowd, and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"What a terrifying Chess Heavenly Sword. Zheng Shiyi looked at the departing figure of Buqi Tianjian and sighed: "I now understand the origin of his name, from the beginning of the fight, every move of the opponent is in his calculations.

In the end, the silent earth sword looked like it was sending his wrist to cut off, but in fact, it was because of his previous layout. The sword competition, but like playing chess, the layout is exquisite, and it unconsciously enters his rhythm.

What a formidable opponent. ”

"Although the Cloth Chess Heavenly Sword wins, his sword path is not the real sword way. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from the side, but the sound came out, giving people a feeling of being extremely sharp, as if it could pierce everything.

Then a figure flew up and landed in the ring waiting for another challenger on the side.

In the martial arts ring, some of them challenge each other better, and another is like this one in the ring, some people continue to challenge.

If the challenger wins, he becomes the champion and awaits the next challenge.

The figure of a man with sword eyebrows appeared, just standing there, his whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, looking at it from a distance, it even gave people an illusion that he was not a person, but a sharp sword!

"Oh, another master to challenge?"

"Who is this person? I directly challenged it, in this ring, but the genius of the Yuan family who has won four games in a row, Yuan Weiying!"

"It's the Absolute Sword Child!"

"The Absolute Sword Boy, who is obsessed with swordsmanship, is known as the first sword master of the younger generation!"

"Is that him?"

"It's him!" Zheng Shiyi looked at the people who fell into the ring, and suddenly sounded the scene of the scene of all the Tianjiao competing in the night sky when the senior brother of the illusory world broke through, and there was a voice among them, shouting that the sword is everything.

The voice was full of sharpness, just the sound, as if it was about to pierce the sky, that voice should be from this sword boy.

Yuan Weiying looked at the sword boy who fell into the ring, his face showed a solemn color, and a blue streamer appeared on the rare meridian mandarin duck in his hand.

The Absolute Sword Prince's eyes were sharp, looking at Yuan Weiying like a sharp sword, and a smile appeared on his face, but the smile looked equally sharp.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt you, I'm just letting the world know what the real kendo is. ”

As the words fell, a sword drawing sound sounded, a silver light shone, and the long sword in his hand stabbed obliquely in the direction of Yuan Weiying.

A sword flew down, and it seemed to be a meteor that pierced the void.

The silver light flashed away.

The next moment, the Absolute Sword Boy returned the sword to the sheath, turned around and floated towards the ring.

Sneer......

Suddenly, a sound of something tearing came, and on Yuan Weiying's body, the clothes suddenly cracked, listing gaps, and the broken clothes constituted a sword word!

It was only then that the scratches of the sharp sword appeared in the sky,

A sharp aura that seemed to pierce everything in the world spread.

Yuan Weiying looked at the torn clothes on his body, and then looked at the sword boy who had gone away, and the whole person was completely stunned.

Under the ring, there was a sound of gasping cold air.

"This ...... What kind of swordsmanship is this!"

"It's too fast, this sword technique is too fast, I'm standing under the ring, it's almost hard to see the angle of the sword master!"

"Fast, extremely fast!"

"In a short period of time, a sword word was stabbed on the opponent's clothes, and it didn't hurt the opponent at all, this kind of swordsmanship is really terrifying beyond imagination!"

Exclamations kept coming out.

Among the crowd, a man wearing a Confucian robe, who did not look a little elegant, but exuded an endless domineering aura showed a disdainful smile on his face, looked back at one side, and the other met the challenge, and his legs jumped lightly to the ring.

Looking at the defender on the opposite side, he contemptuously stretched out a hand and pointed at the opponent: "Although you attack, otherwise, you will not have a chance to make a move." ”

All around, everyone who was sighing at the sword boy, the power of a sword, their eyes fell on this ring.

"What kind of person is this, how can he be so arrogant!"

"I haven't seen it, I've never seen this person, and among the Tianjiao I heard about it, there doesn't seem to be this person!"

"I don't know about this challenger, but I know that the person opposite him is a master of the Guiyi Sect, Gao Wenfei!"

"I remember yesterday, the defender of this ring was Gao Wenfei, and there have been seven consecutive masters who have failed to challenge him. ”

Although Gao Wenfei couldn't enter the first sequence of the contested position, he was also a master. It is said that he is only the last line away from a breakthrough, and this time he participated in the Shenhou Conference to seek a breakthrough!"

"If he breaks through, I'm afraid he can also enter the first sequence of competing for the position of the god marquis. ”

"Even if you can't get in, you should not be far away. ”

"Who is this person, he is so arrogant, doesn't he know Gao Wenfei?"

After Shi Mo finished speaking, he withdrew his palm and stood in place, unable to see the slightest intention to take the initiative.

Gao Wenfei looked at his opponent's eyes full of contempt, and his face showed a look of annoyance.

"Look for death!"

Gao Wenfei's face was cold, the aura in his body surged wildly, and a huge torrent phantom appeared behind him, and the floods flowed wildly.

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