readx;? Because there are often people setting up rings in Wanjian City Square, the rings are ready-made. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This also shows that the Tianzun Continent advocates martial arts, and cultivating martial arts is the first major event in life. If it is placed on the earth, the square is usually a place for fitness, who dares to gather and fight here?

It's already sunrise, and Xie Tingfeng still hasn't come here. The warriors gathered, spread their senses, and looked around.

"Here, thank you for listening to the wind!"

This kid is really arrogant, and he is not afraid of being killed in the ring. ”

"Yes, he, a person from an outer land, dares to set up a fight in the Divine Sword Domain, which is the strongest in the art of swordsmanship, and he clearly doesn't take us seriously!"

"Wait a while, Ben Sheng will be the first to go up and make him look good!"

In the midst of people's discussions, Xie Tingfeng and Xu Wenchun flew by. Xu Wenchun stood under the ring, Xie Tingfeng jumped into the ring, held the wind shadow in his hand, and said loudly to the audience: "I don't know which master in the audience came up to teach?"

"This saint has come to receive the teaching!" With the words, the five-rank martial saint who had just vowed to let Xie Tingfeng's ugly wind fly into the ring first.

"Who are you?"

"Broken Door Zhang Jie!"

"Take out your 50,000 crystal source stones and put them in the ring!"

Zhang Jie honestly put the storage ring with 50,000 crystal source stones in the ring, and then asked rhetorically, "Where are your 500,000 crystal source stones?"

"I don't have to put the source stone in the ring. ”

"Why?"

"Because I won't lose!"

"What an arrogant boy, this saint is here to teach you how to respect your opponent! Sword slashing the heavens!" Zhang Jie's eyes were cold, his body suddenly rose, and with a sword slash, the powerful sword qi radiated down, sealing the entire ring.

"Good swordsmanship!" someone in the audience applauded.

However, Xie Tingfeng's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared, the sword in his hand was only an inch away from Zhang Jie's throat. The sword qi on the tip of the sword is swallowed, and the sword is like snow. With a single send, the sharp tip of the sword pierces through the throat.

"Zhang Jie, you lost!" Xie Tingfeng said lightly.

"I lost......" Zhang Jie's body stiffened slightly, and the light in his eyes instantly dimmed. He felt like he had lost a lot, as if his sword skills hadn't been used yet. However, the competition is like that, losing is losing.

"Thank you for listening to the wind's fast body!"

"I didn't even see how he appeared in front of Zhang Jie!"

"It seems that Xie Tingfeng is really a difficult person to deal with!"

Seeing that Xie Tingfeng subdued Zhang Jie without blood, the audience around the ring was surprised.

"Thank you Tingfeng, don't be arrogant, the six-rank martial saint Wang Yulong came to learn your tricks!" With a shout, the people in the audience flew to the ring with a sword, and in the air, the human sword was one, like a lightning bolt shooting towards Xie Tingfeng. Because the speed is too fast, I can't see his true face at all.

"Please leave 50,000 crystal source stones!"

Xie Tingfeng said as he waved the wind shadow in his hand casually!

"Ahh

Wang Yulong, who was attacking Xie Tingfeng with a single sword, suddenly let out a miserable scream and fell into the ring, his left ear disappeared, and blood flowed profusely.

"How is this possible? I was defeated like this?" Wang Yulong didn't see how Xie Tingfeng attacked him at all, as if he hit his ear with his own ear, and he didn't want to accept the fact of defeat at all.

"I'm not defeated! Xie Tingfeng, I'm going to kill you!" Wang Yulong has always boasted of being a kendo genius, but he didn't expect his opponent to cut off his ear with just one move. The huge sense of loss made him go crazy and didn't think about the consequences at all. His eyes were red, staring at Xie Tingfeng, holding a long sword in his hand, and his figure rose upward.

However, what is very strange is that his figure has just jumped out of more than ten zhang high, and he fell into the ring with a bang, and the sword in the sea of souls, blood mixed with brains burst out, and he has died of anger.

"If you don't leave the crystal source stone, those who don't follow the rules will die!" Xie Tingfeng's voice was as cold as ice, and with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of Qiankun fire flew out, incinerating Wang Yulong's body.

"This is too evil, isn't it? I can't see the trajectory of Xie Tingfeng's attack. ”

"yes, I can't even see the sword light. ”

"I can't feel the sword qi either, it's so weird!"

"It seems that Xie Tingfeng's attainments in kendo should be very deep. ”

Because everyone couldn't see through the essence of Xie Tingfeng's phantom swordsmanship, they had a lot of discussions.

After that, dozens of people went up to challenge, but they were all defeated by Xie Tingfeng. Xie Tingfeng won ninety-nine consecutive victories, and defeated one more swordsman, which is a hundred consecutive victories!

"Thank you for listening to the wind, Hugh is rampant, I'll meet you!" With the words, a swordsman swept into the ring with free and easy movements, in his early thirties, with a beautiful face, and a half-emperor cultivator. He threw down a storage ring and stood proudly in the ring, feeling like he was out of the dust.

"Who's coming, report your name!" Xie Tingfeng snorted softly.

"Swordsman Zao Wou-ki, my sword is fast and infinite!"

I saw that Zhao Wouji's figure flashed, like a streamer rushing towards Xie Tingfeng, the speed was so fast that even Xie Tingfeng had to activate his perspective eye to see his figure clearly.

However, in an instant, Zao Wou-Ki attacked the eight swords, and the fierceness of the sword, the fierceness of the sword qi, and the strength of the sword intent were really rare.

Ding Ding!

Xie Tingfeng waved the wind shadow, and also attacked eight swords in a row, only to block Zao Wouji's continuous offensive!

Fast sword!

Everyone in the audience suddenly became excited. Because Xie Tingfeng won the previous battles, they already had visual fatigue. Now there is finally an opponent who can be equal to Xie Tingfeng and on a par with him.

"How could this be?" Zhao Wouji was also taken aback when he saw Xie Tingfeng blocking all his Eight Swords of the Wind. Ever since he comprehended the artistic conception of the fast sword, this Eight Swords of the Wind had never missed a hand in a battle of the same level.

"Autumn water is long!"

His body was like a frightening flood piercing through the void, and his sword light was like a spring of autumn water breaking through the long sky. It's so fast, it's breathtaking.

"Flying Across the Sky!"

Xie Tingfeng's body suddenly rose, and a sword light suddenly seemed to come from outside the sky, and the brilliance in an instant shattered a pool of autumn water.

"Huh!" heard the sound of a cloth tearing, and Zao Wou-ki's sleeve burst through a small hole, revealing his jade-colored skin.

"Martial Saint level, you are the first person who can destroy my clothes. However, I feel good because I finally met a strong opponent. Thank you for listening to the wind, let's come again!

Zhao Wou-Ki reversed the quickness of the sword intent just now, and changed it to one force to reduce ten meetings. His figure jumped high, hanging directly above Xie Tingfeng, and slashed down with a sword, sinking with great force. Wherever the strong wind passed, the space was shattered in an instant.

Xie Tingfeng stared at the sword of power slashed in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he could see the trajectory of the long sword's fall very clearly. Then the left hand is stretched out, and the middle and index fingers are used to meet the sharp blade that is falling rapidly. At the same time, the wind shadow was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, pointing at Zao Wou-Ki in the air.

"What? Xie Tingfeng actually used two fingers to resist Zao Wou-ki's hanging kill, isn't this looking for death?"

"Yes, although he has some attainments in kendo, he can't be so arrogant, right?"

"Hmph, if you don't do it, you won't die, but he's facing a half-emperor!"

The warriors looked at Xie Tingfeng's actions, surprised and worried, but more gloating.

"Sonorous!"

Zao Wou-ki's sword of strength shone brightly, slashing at Xie Tingfeng's two golden sword fingers with the momentum of splitting the mountain, emitting a sound of gold and iron resonating.

"Goldfinger?

Zhao Wuji was taken aback, he had already realized something, his body was about to fly into the air, but he saw an abrupt blood-colored sword light burst out from three inches in front of his left chest, piercing through his chest. There was a tingling pain in his heart, and his body instantly fell to the ring.

"I lost......" Zao Wou-Ki opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was very ugly.

"I admire Brother Zhao's attainments in kendo, and I also narrowly won. This is the unicorn exhaustion, and after you take it, the internal injuries should heal quickly. Xie Tingfeng took out a piece of unicorn the size of a fingernail and handed it to Zao Wou-ki, who took it and took it, and after a while, the injury healed.

"Thank you, Brother Tingfeng!"

Zao Wou-Ki admired Xie Tingfeng's swordsmanship and character, and he knew that Xie Tingfeng was merciful. If this sword was aimed at his soul sea, the consequences would be unpredictable. Moreover, Xie Tingfeng also generously donated medicine, which really moved him.

"Haha, no thanks. In the future, if we have the opportunity, we will study the art of kendo together. ”

"Definitely, definitely!" Zao Wou-Ki clenched his fists and swept down the ring, his figure quickly disappearing in the square.

Next, Xie Tingfeng accepted the challenge of a ** kendo master, among which there were more than 20 half-emperor-level figures. With his powerful Listening to the Wind Sword Technique, he made them return with a feather.

When the sun was about to set, Xie Tingfeng ended the first day of sword fighting challenge and won three hundred consecutive victories.