Ye Jian touched his chin, and suddenly felt that he was a little excessive, although the sword intent is easy to use, but it will hurt the opponent's heart, and if he encounters a bad psychological element, it may completely affect his game state, and he can't play fifty percent of his strength.

"Forget it, in the next game, the sword intent should be used with caution, and it will be better to use simple sword skills and body skills first. "In the first stage of the knockout round, Ye Jian didn't intend to urge the sword intent to attack the opponent's mind.

"What's going on? Is it releasing water? ”

Sixty percent of the sword intent was only limited to three zhang by Ye Jian, and many people didn't understand what was going on at all, including Qi Haoxuan, who had a gloomy and dignified face.

Only the three groups of referees were shocked, how strong his spiritual power was, the subtle changes on the field were under control, Ye Jian's sixty percent sword intent did not hide from him, to be honest, among the martial artists of the Huayuan Realm, he rarely saw someone urging the sword intent to such an extent that it could actually destroy the martial artist's mind, no wonder the contestant looked frightened in the back.

"Interesting!"

The three groups of referees smiled, the game has only been played for ten games, and there has already been an outstanding one, and in a few rounds, it should be possible to see one or two who have the strength to advance.

"The eleventh game, Teng Mo vs. Gao Feng!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the three groups were silent for a while, and then the discussion sounded like a tide, endlessly.

"A few months ago, Teng Mo ranked 60th on the 72 list of the hidden dragons, and he didn't expect to play so soon. ”

"There are no masters in the four groups, if nothing else, the top three points have to run, I don't know if this contestant named Gao Feng can support a little more and force out part of Teng Mo's strength. ”

"It's not bad! It's good to be able to support three moves, Teng Mo is not an ordinary young master. ”

As everyone discussed, Teng Mo and Gao Feng came to the stage.

Teng Mo was wearing a black suit, a golden crown on his head, a pair of eyebrows like a sword, sharp and incomparable, the young man who originally had this kind of eyebrows should be very handsome, no matter how bad it is, it must be heroic, but it is a pity that Teng Mo's appearance broke this law, his face is narrow, his eyes are narrow, his nose is pointed, and his lips are extremely thin, giving people a very bad first impression, like a combination of a snake and a fox.

The young man standing opposite Teng Mo was about nineteen to twenty years old, with a long and thin figure, covered with a light gray robe, and his long hair was tied behind his head with a string at will, looking both elegant and fresh, but also with a trace of restraint, in the face of Teng Mo, a strong enemy, he had no expression on his face, he had always been very calm, calm and hairy.

"This Gao Feng is not simple!" Ye Jian's opinion is inconsistent with everyone else, in his eyes, Gao Feng's aura with a calm expression is very strong, almost not under Teng Mo, in addition, Ye Jian felt a similar mentality to himself from Gao Feng, this kind of mentality is not bound by conventions, out of his own path, it is not difficult to guess, his moves should also be the same as his mentality, imaginative, no trace.

On the stage.

The two were 100 meters apart, looking at each other.

"What, don't you admit defeat?" Teng Mo said with a confident expression squinting his eyes.

Gao Feng just shook his head, not impressed, and said, "I'm thinking, it will take a few moves to defeat you." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, not only Teng Mo changed color, but even everyone watching the battle couldn't help but roll their eyes, feeling that Gao Feng was not ashamed to speak out, and said wildly, what kind of person is Teng Mo, a few months ago, he ranked sixtieth on the seventy-two list of hidden dragons, and his strength reached the level of the first limit, and now his cultivation has reached the peak of the Transformation Yuan Realm and has entered the stage of refining the true yuan.

His ** and martial arts are among the top in the younger generation, only slightly inferior to Situ Chen and others, if it weren't for the fact that there are too many geniuses in this session, he would definitely be a popular candidate for the top ten, despite this, no one dares to guarantee that he does not have the strength to compete for the top ten, but there are not a few people in the top who are eye-catching.

"Haha!"

As if hearing the funniest joke, Teng Mo looked up to the sky and laughed, and then his face turned pale, and he said evilly: "Very good, I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen such arrogant people as you, I want to see, you beat me in a few moves! But before that, I plan to solve you quickly in ten moves, I don't know if you are mentally prepared." ”

"The odds have increased a little bit. ”

Gao Feng answered the question.

"Presumptuous!"

Teng Mo was furious, and the white light on the space ring flashed, and immediately a thin and soft willow leaf sword appeared in his palm, the cold light flashed, lacking a sharp light.

With a flick of his wrist, the willow leaf sword immediately erupted with thousands of sword rays, each sword light was mixed with the turquoise forest intent, and the sharp light seemed to be able to cut the breeze, firmly locking the space where Gao Feng was, wanting to defeat him with one sword.

"It has appeared, it is Teng Mo's signature swordsmanship, and it is all kinds of things!"

"Senluo Vientiane is a low-level top swordsmanship, under a sword, the sword is like a spring breeze in the spring, endless, endless, covering a huge area, it is almost impossible to dodge, and once you can't dodge, you will inevitably face wave after wave of powerful blows, endless.

Listening to the discussions of the nearby contestants, Ye Jian touched his chin, the disciples of the great sects are the disciples of the great sects, and the swordsmanship that he took out his hand is all high-grade at the prefecture level, and he has a great advantage in nature, if he guesses well, the power of this Senluo Vientiane is not only that, but what is more powerful should be the follow-up moves, the artistic conception of Vientiane is quite terrifying, of course, the premise is that Teng Mo understands the artistic conception of the Senluo Wanxiang Sword, otherwise no matter how powerful it is, it is just powerful.

"Look how you dodge!" Teng Mo was extremely confident in Senluo, he believed that Gao Feng would never be able to dodge this move, and once he couldn't dodge, the nightmare had just begun.

Gao Feng really couldn't dodge this sword, so he didn't choose to dodge, but rushed up to face countless swords, and a sword also appeared in his hand, a silver shining sword, the sword was four feet and an inch long, and the sword was three fingers wide.

"What! broken?"

Teng Mo couldn't believe his eyes, although this sword was a starting style, but among the martial artists of the same level, no one had ever used skills to break through this move, and when Gao Feng rushed towards him, he was still very happy, because these swords were not ordinary swords, but swords that would explode, just like a flame eruption, when hundreds of swords broke out one after another, no matter how strong the true qi of the body protection was, it could not be stopped.

Among the contestants in the audience, only Ye Jian could see the reality at a glance.

"Completely seeing through the trajectory and weakness of the sword, using the power of concussion, and starting to disintegrate the explosive power of the sword from the inside, this method is not something ordinary people can do. "The scene just now was as fast as lightning, and there was a dense sword light blocking it, but Ye Jian's eyesight was so powerful, he only needed to see from the scene of the sword collapse how Gao Feng destroyed the sword light.

"Great, Teng Mo's first move was broken. ”

"Unexpected! This year's Hidden Dragon List competition is all perverted, endless, this Gao Feng has never seen him. ”

Most people couldn't see the mystery, but it didn't prevent them from understanding the power of Gao Feng, who originally thought that it was a one-sided game that developed into a close match, and even reversed the situation, one by one suddenly became interested, staring at the field without blinking.

"A thousand times, a sword!"

Teng Mo is a young master who can be counted after all, and his mentality quickly adjusted, his toes touched the ground, his body swept high, and a sword was pulled out from top to bottom, using his housekeeping skills.

Under the action of inertia and whirlwind, the turquoise sword light turned around in the void, turned into a green glow in the sky, and fell down like a galaxy, shooting towards the high wind.

The scene on the competition platform changed immediately, but I saw spring grass sprouting all over the ground, and then it grew rapidly, and then turned into a blue sea in the sky, completely submerging the high wind in it.

The swaying of spring grass is like a group of demons dancing!

"Well, I underestimated him!"

Gao Feng's eyes shrank, he could naturally see the power of this sword, different from the monotonous sword mang, the spring green grass conjured up by this sword mang, if you want to defeat it with a sword, it is very difficult, if you are not careful, you will be entangled by the spring grass, so as to fall into the artistic conception of the other party, and suffer from the boundless sword qi.

"In that case, let's go head-to-head!"

The silver long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, drawing a spark on the ground, and Gao Feng's right arm shook slightly, and gray smoke directly emerged, and the smoke rose one after another, like a flame without temperature.

"Sword Storm!"

With his right foot stepped forward, Gao Feng slashed into the sky with a sword.

Woowoowoowoooo......oo

The sound of the ghost crying wolf howled sounded, and with the sword of Gao Feng out, the surrounding spring grass was destroyed, and the artistic conception of spring reversed and was blown away, and the gray sword wind blew straight towards Teng Mo, unstoppable.

"Gao Feng won!" Seeing this, Ye Jian shook his head, Teng Mo is indeed very powerful, but it is a pity that he has not mastered the full essence of Senluo Wanxiang, and he has not comprehended the artistic conception of swordsmanship to the high-level realm, otherwise, Gao Feng would not be able to break his sword moves so lightly, if it is replaced by him to perform Senluo Wanxiang, even if it is ten Gao Feng, he will not want to break the move with skills.

Touch!

Sure enough, the high wind that unleashed the 'Sword Storm' was unstoppable, and after a sword destroyed Teng Mo's Senluo Vientiane, the sword qi remained unsubsidising, like a white horse that had passed through the gap, and slashed away.

Burst!

vomiting blood and rolling upside down, Teng Mo's whole person was bounced back, like a kite with a broken string, if it weren't for Gao Feng's last intention to stay a little stronger, I was afraid that under this sword, he would vomit blood and lose like this.

After the wolf fell to the ground, Teng Mo glanced at Gao Feng with blood on the corner of his mouth, although there was unwillingness in his eyes, he was also calm, "I lost." ”

The three groups of referees smiled indifferently, touched their beards, and immediately announced, "Gao Feng wins!"