The quarterfinals, the first group, Ma Jiarong vs. Fang Sheng, the second group, Beiming Shengrui vs. Li Xiaofeng, the third group, Long Ran vs. Jiao Prince, the fourth group, Tianling vs. Su Ning, no matter which group, it is a super showdown, and those who can enter the top eight are all strong people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

People are most optimistic about the North Darkness Shengrui under the Vertical Tiger Returning Mountain, the strongest record is one enemy ten, and they are all in the Heavenly Martial Realm, I am afraid that the strength of the Northern Immortal Shengrui is far more than the peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and so far he has not been seen to use all his strength.

For Li Xiaofeng, he is about to face a strong opponent like Beiming Shengrui, the pressure has doubled, at this time the game has begun, all the spectators are in place, as the event becomes more and more intense, the number of spectators is also more, and even many old monsters hidden in the secret realm are floating in the sky to watch the battle.

People can often see a few masters with strong cultivation flying in the sky from time to time, proving that the top eight battles, whether they win or lose, are a recognition of their strength.

Zhou Zihao and Dye Yue sat on the throne of the evil god, looking down on the crowd, he was looking forward to Fang Sheng's growth, about his opponent, it was the person who had defeated Qiqi before, he was the strongest person under his hands, and he had superb sword skills, and now he didn't know how long Fang Sheng would go.

In the quarterfinals, Rao is Divine Sword Emperor began to get a little excited, he was a referee, and the growth of many players was in sight, especially Fang Sheng, from the first time he saw this young man, until now he has reached the peak of the high martial arts realm, I don't know if he can show amazing strength in this battle?

The Divine Sword Emperor said: "The quarterfinals will begin, and the first game will be won by Ma Jiarong of the Sharp Blade Hall against the Blood Blade Hall. ”

Ma Jiarong slowly came to the arena, Fang Sheng stood opposite him, and as the two players appeared on the stage, the atmosphere was hot for a while.

Ma Jiarong, cold by nature, loves to kill, the sun and moon killing knife in his hand is his most terrifying weapon, when fighting against Qiqi, he once used a strong knife technique of seven knife stacks, and killed Qiqi in seconds with one move, becoming the focus of everyone.

Fang Sheng, from an inconspicuous little person to everyone's eyes step by step, the initial hard battle, to today's calm and calm, he does not have any stunts, only the unknown excellent swordsmanship, with terrifying growth and perseverance has also become the focus of everyone.

The quarterfinals, the first battle, is also a duel between swords and swords.

Ma Jiarong arched his hand and said: "Being able to meet you here, I am enough to recognize your strength, I hope we will have a good fight!"

"Enlightened!"

Fang Sheng shook the Heavenly Sword, a faint cold light covered the blade, and the cold light was shining through the sunlight, which was extra dazzling, proving that he had made sufficient preparations.

Ma Jiarong clenched the Sun and Moon Killing Knife in his hand, waiting for the Divine Sword Emperor to announce the start.

The Divine Sword Emperor felt that the fighting intent of the two sides was rising, and it seemed that they couldn't wait for a showdown, so he immediately announced, "Let's start!"

As soon as the words fell, the moment the two sides looked at each other, a huge spark immediately rubbed out, and the two cold rays collided suddenly in an instant, only to hear the sound of the 'bell', a wave of qi rippled from under their feet, and spread out towards the surroundings.

The two sides confronted each other, and Ma Jiarong's blade came with Fang Sheng's strong will, and he smiled excitedly: "Good sword, it's really extraordinary!"

Fang Sheng was already able to calm his complexion, it was a change in temperament, it was also a growth of mood, and it was also a symbol of strength, a monk who could be confident could exert 100% strength.

As the sword in his hand slammed into the sword, he responded at the moment of leaning forward, forcing Ma Jiarong to defend with an absolutely strong attack, intending to use a continuous sword move to form an irreversible sword momentum.

Ma Jiarong was not an ordinary person, and then sneered, Fang Sheng's swordsmanship he had already figured out thoroughly, since he knew what he planned to do, he naturally couldn't do what he wanted.

Fang Sheng unleashed a strong attack, and Ma Jiarong also responded with a stronger knife technique, neither side refused to back down, from the moment of the fight, this battle was destined to be the most intense.

The sword light and sword shadow, dazzling, in tens of seconds, the number of confrontations between the two sides has been no less than more than 100 rounds, and looking at the two of them The expressions are still a little calm, it is obvious that they have not performed a real stunt.

Ma Jiarong's sword skills are extremely powerful, the faster the speed, the greater the strength, and he is worthy of being the most outstanding person in the Sharp Blade Hall, because since he can keep up with the swordsmanship of Shang Sheng, it is enough to prove that he can change the sword technique in a thousand ways, and win with no moves, no matter how changeable Fang Sheng's swordsmanship is, he can fight back with a tougher attitude at the moment the enemy shoots.

Seeing the two people on the field turn into a hurricane, constantly clashing, and constantly colliding, none of the audience shouted loudly, because they had never seen the knife technique evolve so skillfully in one person's hands.

Fang Sheng took out the sword lightly, and Ma Jiarong turned around and backhanded a crescent moon......

Fang Sheng stepped on the moon in the air, the tip of the sword was a little bit, and he smashed the Yellow Dragon directly, Ma Jiarong was domineering, sweeping in all directions, and Fang Sheng had to retreat again with a super large attack range......

Fang Sheng turned into three afterimages at a very fast speed, and stabbed three swords in a row at the moment of his shot, attacking three key points in the lower plate respectively, while Ma Jiarong put the knife upright, and with the advantage of the blade, he blocked all the attacks at the same time......

Fang Sheng's moves were all blocked by Ma Jiarong's stronger sword skills, so that there was no progress at all.

On the stage, Dye Yue analyzed: "Fang Sheng can't use his sword momentum, so if he continues to attack like that, he will only put himself in danger." ”

"Yes, sword momentum is what Fang Sheng is good at, as a sword cultivator, what he pays attention to is that his attacks are changeable, and he can skillfully use various sword techniques to break through everything in the world, but if Fang Sheng fails to gain an advantage under the full attack at the beginning, the sword momentum cannot be formed, and he will harm himself after all. Zhou Zihao agreed.

Dye Yue said: "It seems that Fang is better than him......"

The peak turned around, and Zhou Zihao smiled again: "Fang Sheng will win." ”

"Huh?" Hearing Zhou Zihao's words, Ran Yue carefully looked at the situation on the field again, and could feel that Fang Sheng had begun to be in a weak position, and Ma Jiarong's offensive quickly covered him.

Originally, Fang Sheng wanted to form a sword momentum, but unexpectedly, Ma Jiarong formed a sword momentum in turn!

However, why does Zhou Zihao think that Fang Sheng must win?

She didn't speak again, and watched the battle situation seriously.

At this time, in the arena, the sword qi was surging towards Fang Sheng like a raging storm, and the unrivaled strength rose violently with the momentum, and Ma Jiarong had already raised his strength to the extreme.

The sword momentum has been formed, Ma Jiarong's fighting spirit rushed into the sky, smashed Huanglong, and used his strongest stunt, seven swords stacked to kill!

Seven knives are killed, one knife is stacked on top of the other, and seven times the strength is enough to make this knife unstoppable, and no one dares to underestimate the power of this knife.

Under the sword momentum, Fang Sheng was powerless to fight back at all, only parrying, although he could compete with the sword in the front, as a sword cultivator was already very remarkable, but he was not Zhou Zihao, and he couldn't break ten thousand forces with a sword like the evil god.

However, he also has his own attachments, his own will!

Under the fierce bombardment of the sword, Fang Sheng kept retreating, seeing that the Seven Swords Stacked Killing had already attacked, and in the moment he approached, Fang Sheng's expression changed greatly.

Ma Jiarong saw that this cold light was coming at an extremely slow speed, no matter what, as long as his sword was cut down, Fang Sheng, who had abandoned his defense, would definitely lose!

The two sides made a final game between breaths.

Ma Jiarong's powerful and swift sword was like a thunderbolt, and the powerful force was shocking, breaking through a straight wave of qi and slashing towards Fang Sheng's head.

Fang Sheng was not in a hurry or slow, the sword that counterattacked looked quite leisurely, as if he didn't have the slightest strength, which was in stark contrast to Ma Jiarong's attack.

"Fang Sheng is going to lose!"

"What the hell is going on! Could it be that Fang Sheng is not going to die?"

"Shouldn't you avoid this fatal stab?"

"This ...... What the hell is Fang Sheng thinking!"

The audience saw that Fang Sheng was under Ma Jiarong's terrifying sword, and he actually dared to fight back, except for the evil god, they had never heard of a sword being able to collide with a knife, after all, the ingenuity of swordsmanship was destined to overcome rigidity with softness.

However...... Fang Sheng's sword was not as invincible as the evil god, which was shocking.

However, as Fang Sheng's slow sword stabbed out, it seemed that a stream of air had formed from the tip of the sword, and the air flow cut through both sides, as if it had canceled everything out, so that Ma Jiarong's sword momentum was actually broken open by a crack!

Ma Jiarong's seven swords were extremely fast, and before Fang Sheng's sword arrived, it had already fallen, and it slashed Fang Sheng's head impartially.

The arena fell silent, and people's eyes widened.

Because......

Ma Jiarong's Seven Swords Stacked Kill was actually broken the moment it touched Fang Sheng's head, and the air flow emitted by the Heavenly Sword spread throughout Fang Sheng's body, as if there was an invisible barrier that isolated everything, and Fang Sheng's sword slowly stabbed out.

Ma Jiarong was shocked, the Sun and Moon Killing Knife in his hand seemed to have slashed into the air, and the strength of the whole person was poured out in an instant, and he couldn't use any strength.

This...... What kind of sword trick is this!

Suddenly, he felt a numbness in his chest, and the Heavenly Sword had pierced into his chest, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Ma Jiarong looked at the white blade on his chest, and his expression was so incredible.

"You ......"

Fang Sheng, refined, the Laurent heart eye knife taught by Zhou Zihao!

He took out the Heavenly Sword and said slightly, "I admit it." ”

Ma Jiarong fell to the ground and said with a wry smile: "You are very strong." ”

After a pause, Ma Jiarong clutched his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "I hope you can defeat Beiming Shengrui in the next game." ”

"Thank you, Brother Ma. Fang Sheng pulled him up, and as the Divine Sword Emperor announced Fang Sheng's victory, the two of them walked off the field hand in hand.

In this battle, Fang Sheng proved himself again, he can continue to walk, there is an obsession burning in his heart, once faced with Jin Mengmeng being surrounded, he fled, leaving Li Datong and his little junior sister, but now he will not run away anymore, because he has become stronger.

This Protestant contest was his moment of self-proof.