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The sudden outbreak of the Heavenly Desolation worshippers swept up the wind and clouds, which really shocked everyone and attracted the attention of all the martial artists present, and everyone was secretly frightened at first, and then began to be excited, there is such a group of powerful martial artists to join the martial arts challenge, it seems that the real war is about to begin. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Such an obvious change naturally attracted the close attention of the Chiyan Alliance, in fact, Zhao Qingyan and their eyes never left this small group enshrined in the Heavenly Desolation at all, and the three forces in the alliance were always on guard against the small group composed of seventeen teenagers and girls.

Zhao Qingyan looked at the seventeen great powerhouses of the Heavenly Desolate Principality with a solemn expression, and asked sideways solemnly, "It seems that the black hand who is manipulating this martial arts challenge behind the scenes can't wait to make a move, our real ultimate challenge is about to begin, how are you all prepared?"

Standing on his left was Xuan Lingsu, a disciple of the Xuanling Sect, only to hear her condensed voice and say, "The Holy Fetus Powerful Elders of our sect have already arrived in Thousand Feather Kyoto, because most of the elders have followed their father to the Ling Sword Sect, plus there are still some elders who need to be left behind in the sect. ＂

Speaking of this, she paused slightly, and then continued, "So this time, only five Holy Fetal Elders from our sect came, including my sister Xuan Ling'er, a powerful elder who has just broken through, plus my words, there are only six Holy Fetal Great Powers in total. ＂

Compared with Xuan Lingsu's cautiousness, Lu Hongyi, who was standing on the right side, said confidently, "Although our country has been established for a short time, and the foundation is not strong enough for the two major forces of Chiyan and Xuanling, this is my home field, so my country has dispatched six Holy Fetal powers this time, plus me for a total of seven." ＂

Zhao Qingyan's mind calmed down a little, and said slowly, "Then I can rest assured, the people from my Chiyan Principality this time plus me are a total of ten Holy Fetal powers, in this way, our alliance has twenty-three great powers, they are only seventeen now, in terms of numbers, we have already gained the upper hand." ＂

After carefully analyzing the situation, Zhao Qingyan was obviously in a much more relaxed mood, and began to look at the two people fighting fiercely on the battle platform with interest, and said, "Brother Lu, that Liang Si on the battle platform is your person, you know better, do you think he can win this game?"

Lu Hongyi smiled slightly, and said triumphantly, "Brother Zhao, although rest assured, that Liang Sinai is the son of my country's protector general, that is a natural nobleman, and the family heirloom Beacon Fire Sword Technique is a ground-level exercise, it is not easy to deal with Liu Rufeng, who was born in casual cultivation, I must be the winner in this game, I don't believe it, you see, the last moment of the lore has arrived." ＂

At this time, the battle on the martial arts platform is indeed as Lu Hongyi said, it has reached the last moment, Liu Rufeng, who was born in casual cultivation, has been fighting for a long time because the exercises he has practiced are not as good as Liang Si, and the spiritual power in his body has begun to dry up, and Liang Si is still very strong in his body because he is practicing ground-level exercises, if he continues to consume it like this, Liu Rufeng, who is exhausted first, will definitely be defeated.

In desperation, Liu Rufeng had no choice but to fight hard, only to see him frantically urging the spiritual power in his body, the exercises were running to the extreme, and the spirit knife in his hand was raised high, and then he shouted "Seven consecutive slashes of the wind!"

With his shout, the spirit knife in Liu Rufeng's hand bloomed with dazzling spiritual light, and the spirit knife slashed out one after another at a speed as fast as lightning, a total of seven spirit knives were cut out, one knife after another, and the bright sword light was like a super giant guillotine, cutting forward with the momentum of breaking mountains and splitting seas.

In the face of this violent offensive, Liang Si didn't dare to be careless, his spiritual power operated, and the sword in his hand waved out, using the family heirloom stunt "Beacon Fire Heavenly Sword!"

Suddenly, a sword shadow appeared out of thin air on the battle platform, and after Liang Si urged the spiritual power, the Dao Dao sword shadow conjured up a scene of smoke and war, and the sword shadows converged and condensed into a scorching and bright flame sword, and the sword shot out with the momentum of tearing through the sky.

The sword light was like the spread of war, with an invincible and unstoppable momentum, it pushed sideways with a strong and unstoppable force, and the dazzling sword left a clearly visible sword mark in the air.

With a loud bang, Liu Rufeng was invincible, and the wind-like sword light was directly split by the beacon fire sword, and the sword power was undiminished, directly collapsing the spirit knife in his hand, smashing the armor on his body, and making his mouth spurt blood and fly out upside down.

Liang Si was unforgiving, holding a war sword, with a lot of inspiration, and chased him with murderous flying bodies, and the sharp tip of the sword stabbed straight out at Liu Rufeng's eyebrows, who had fallen to the ground, and swore not to give up if he was not cut under the sword.

"Ah, it's not good, he wants to kill them all, Liu Rufeng is in danger!"

"Stop, we admit defeat in this game, Liang Gongzi will stop here. ＂

Liu Rufeng can be regarded as a leader of the younger generation among the loose cultivators, and he is kind and kind, often helping others, and is very popular among many casual cultivators.

But Liang Si didn't stop at all, the sword in his hand sped up, a posture that was about to cut Liu Rufeng under the sword, and he wanted to use his head to gain the appreciation of Lu Hongyi, the son of a thousand feathers.

Seeing that the Wind Swordsman was about to die on the battle platform, the warriors in the audience couldn't bear to see the scene of his blood splashing on the battle platform and screamed, Liang Si had already shown a triumphant smile, while Liu Rufeng closed his eyes in despair, silently waiting for death to come.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew on the battle platform, and the whole audience fell silent in an instant, as if time had been frozen, and Liu Rufeng, who closed his eyes and waited for death, waited for a while, but never waited for the arrival of death, he hurriedly opened his eyes, wanting to see what was happening.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a scene in front of him that shocked him, only to see that the sharp sword that broke his stunt and could kill people was being gently resisted by a man in black with one finger at this moment, and no matter how Liang Si urged the spiritual power in his body, he couldn't move forward a bit.

This sudden change made Liang Si shocked, pretending to be calm, and said sharply, "Who are you, this is the martial arts challenge platform, you interfere in the competition without authorization, break the rules, do you want to offend the martial artists of the whole world." ＂

Who knew that the man in black didn't pay attention to him at all, turned his head to Liu Rufeng, who was completely dumbfounded, and said, "The fast knife is not used like you, your knife is not fast enough, fierce enough, and strong enough, go down and take a good look to see how I use the knife." ＂

After finishing speaking, a gentle spiritual power moved Liu Rufeng directly off the battle platform. This scene made Liang Si so angry, he finally encountered an opportunity to please the world, but he was disturbed by the man in black in front of him, and what is even more odious is that this man in black dares to ignore his existence, which is really intolerable.

"You go down too, my knife won't kill a waste like you!" said the man in black after sending Liu Rufeng away.

"Ah, you bastard, you dare to look down on me like this, I'm going to kill you, I... Liang Si immediately went berserk when he heard this, and shouted fiercely.

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, the black-clothed man flicked his fingers lightly, and with a bang, Liang Si involuntarily flew out of the battle platform with a sword, and his body was completely uncontrollable under the battle platform and fell backwards again and again, and finally sat on the ground, his eyes were dull, and he was frightened.

Solved the idle people on the stage, the man in black held the black sheath war knife, thousands of sword lights strangled the Quartet, the black aura around his body lingered, and a majestic momentum exclusive to the power of the holy fetus rose to the sky, and said expressionlessly, "Tianya Sword Fu Hongxue, challenge the power of the Thousand Feathers Principality, my sword is only about life and death, and those who come to the stage think twice." ＂

A lone person standing proudly in the center with a war knife in his hand, surrounded by black spiritual light, and a series of snow-bright sword light burst out from his body in all directions, as if a god of death had descended, in just one sentence, showing boundless domineering.

Qianyu Kyoto, on the martial arts platform, with Fu Hongxue's strong appearance, it directly caused a wave of turmoil, rolling up the party, many warriors present were puzzled, they didn't understand where to kill such a fierce man, they had never heard of this person before.

But in general, the loose cultivator is more happy than confused, as long as he fights on behalf of the scattered cultivator, it doesn't matter what his origin is, anyway, it's his own person.

And the people of the Chiyan Alliance chuckled in their hearts, and secretly said, "Here, these final black hands who manipulated the scattered cultivators behind the scenes to launch martial arts challenges finally couldn't help but take matters into their own hands." ＂

Relatively speaking, all the worshippers in the camp of the Heavenly Desolate Principality were secretly laughing in their hearts, looking at Fu Hongxue's indifferent and ruthless appearance, Qi Qi was actually a cold-hearted person, and he couldn't bear Liu Rufeng, a swordsman, to die young, and actually took the lead in starting a war, and he still appeared so domineeringly.

On the battle platform, Fu Hongxue has named the next battle book, Lu Hongyi, as the heir of the Thousand Feathers Principality, can avoid the war, snorted coldly in displeasure, and asked the many holy fetal powers around him, "Everyone, everyone has already come to the door, which of you is willing to be the first to play, kill the arrogant man on the stage for this son, and strengthen my Thousand Feathers Divine Might." ＂

As soon as Lu Hongyi's words fell, a person had already flown onto the battle platform first, but it was a middle-aged general, wearing a white battle armor, holding a Xuan-level battle sword overflowing with spiritual power, and the scorching aura like a flame lingered all over his body, and the majestic power covered the battle platform.

I saw him standing majestically on the stage, standing tall and proud, chattering endlessly, "Liang Hui, the protector general of the Principality of Thousand Feathers, came to take your life, you beat my son Liang Si, this matter is not over, wait for death, you, you 。。。。。 ＂

The person who came was obviously an arrogant talker, and as soon as he came up, he kept talking to himself, and Fu Hongxue, who had a cold temperament, slashed at it with a knife that was extremely impatient, and shouted, "It's really noisy, look at my knife drawing technique!"

Suddenly, I saw a brilliant sword light burst out with the angry shout, and the cold sword light pierced the sky, like a bolt of lightning, slashing down with the momentum of splitting the mountains.

"You don't pay attention to the rules, look at me in smoke!" The sword light was menacing, Liang Hui was taken aback, and hurriedly swung his sword, and the family heirloom beacon fire sword trick was unfolded.

Between the operation of the spiritual power and the dancing of the sword, I saw the smoke-like aura spreading from his sword, and a little spark shining on the sword, like a volcano about to erupt, lying across the battle platform, directly blocking the path of the sword light.

"Bell!" There was a loud bang from the sword exchange, and a hurricane-like aftermath swept in all directions, shaking all the people around the battle platform away, and some lowly martial cultivators were even shocked to the point of spitting blood.

The final battle of the martial arts challenge began, with the battle between the Heavenly Desolate Principality, the Tianya Sword Fu Hongxue, the Thousand Feather Principality, and the Protector General Liang Hui as the introduction, thus officially opening the curtain of the ultimate challenge.

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