Chapter 267: Sword Sect Poplar

This is the second day of competition.

Different from yesterday, today's martial arts arena has completely turned into a pattern of land being ceded as king, and every good player firmly occupies a piece of territory to meet wave after wave of challenges.

Victory, defeat, death, or injury, cheering again and again, like thunderstorms.

In the Blood Moon Continent, the strong are respected, and it is not very surprising to kill the killer in a selection like this, and there is another sentence below the "point to stop", that is, "no compensation if you die".

Manman came relatively late, but in fact, last night, the overlord suddenly said that he had some feelings, meditated and settled, and did not gradually wake up until the third pole of the day.

When the three of them came to the martial arts arena, they could see that there was something similar to a counter in front of Xiong Haiwei, 4182, and it seemed that more than 1,000 people had already left the arena.

"Sister Manman, let's ......" Tu Hao looked at the black and oppressed people in front of him, and said subconsciously.

Su Han retreats, and vines are the only backbone.

"What else? Slapp. Manmanwan smiled, paused, and said, "I don't care what you do, if I see that you two are carried out by people, I will teach you how to be human." ”

Domineering side leakage has wood!

Hearing this, Tu Hao and the Dumb Overlord Tiger Body shook and nodded heavily, they didn't dare to question Manman's words, just as they didn't dare to question Su Han's words.

Manvine smiled again, raised his hand and threw out a wooden waist card with a red rope, the waist card seemed to have life, and hung steadily on the flagpole of the only empty ring.

The waist card was issued last night, but whoever passed the first day of the competition had a hand, with their respective names written, in addition to facilitating the counting of people, it was also a voucher to continue to move forward.

After yesterday's elimination, the rest are all monks with two brushes, so today's competition has become more attractive, and the time is much longer, Rao is number has decreased by twenty times, and the ring is obviously not enough, Tu Hao and the Dull Overlord searched around and did not find the prey, so they could only stand aside and watch the battle of the vines.

Manman's first opponent was a young man in white with a long sword, who didn't look like a native of Qihuang City in his clothes, and he was not handsome, so he could only barely describe him as handsome.

"In the Lower Sword Sect Poplar, please advise."

Before the words fell, in the soft buzzing sound, Poplar pulled out a few sword flowers, and attacked the vines with ethereal steps and agile sword moves.

Fast, steady, accurate, ruthless, and there is no lack of graceful and elegant, provoking a few onlookers to scream again and again.

"It's actually Poplar, I didn't expect him to come to participate in this kind of selection."

"You know, the Sword Sect is not much worse than the Immortal Heaven, how could Bai Yang, the personal disciple of the three elders of the Sword Sect, be tempted by the Immortal Guard, and think it is for that Dan weapon."

"Tsk, Envoy Su's maid is going to be in trouble now."

“……”

There was a burst of discussions, and to sum up these contents, Bai Yang's identity is self-evident, the Sword Sect located in the southeast of the Blood Moon Continent is ranked among the Ten Martial Arts Sects along with the Extreme Fire Sect and the Immortal Heaven, and this Bai Yang is a disciple of the three elders under the Sword Sect, and there is no reason to be underestimated by people just by relying on this long sword magic weapon in his hand.

For a while, the audience under the ring was divided into two camps, one side was in favor of Manman, after all, it was the personal maid of the envoy, and there was a proud record of thirty-three consecutive victories, and the chances of winning were very large.

On the other side, a large number of spectators also chanted Bai Yang's name, the Sword Sect has produced countless heroes, all of whom are suave knights who fight the sword world, and the bard has long spread this sect entrenched in the southwest throughout the Blood Moon Continent.

As he spoke, Poplar's figure was really fast and sharp, and Rao is vine was a little stretched in his spirit, and he barely took three moves and showed his decline, and he was cut off a corner of his clothes by Poplar in a hurry.

Manman was angry, this dress was given by Su Han, and he would feel distressed when he was stained with some dust on weekdays, but now that he was torn off, Manman even had the heart to kill.

Immediately, with a flick of his wrist, a fist-sized fireball burst out, and the raging flames crackled with a terrifying sound.

Judging from the color, the fireball is not the infinitely close to incandescent color of the Phoenix True Fire, it is a part of the Vine's skillful and subtle use of fire control techniques, and it is about one-tenth of its power.

Poplar was able to possess a magic weapon sword at a young age, and he was obviously a smart person, and he had gathered the available information about the vines early in the morning, otherwise he would not have deliberately challenged it.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, a layer of turquoise halo erupted from the blade of the poplar's sword, with a whirring sound, this is the wind!

The audience was in an uproar.

Magic weapons, above mortal weapons, under mysterious weapons, is a very practical blade, although it is not as anti-heaven as the rare divine weapon, but the increase in combat effectiveness of each magic weapon on the user itself is huge.

According to the basic rules of forging, the main effect of magic weapons is to increase the amount of power, and a very small part of it has special attributes, obviously this navy blue long sword is a very small part, which can actually drive the power of the wind.

You must know that the forging level of the Blood Moon Continent is very low, and the birth of an ordinary magic weapon can cause a small sensation, and this kind of magic weapon with special attributes will definitely cause a bloody storm!

What's more, this is a sword, the first of a hundred soldiers, which has a high degree of compatibility with almost any exercise, and its value will be doubled again.

In the crowd, there were many greedy eyes.

"Wind Blade, Slash!"

The turquoise halo became more and more dazzling, and a chilling whirlwind appeared out of thin air, more than a hundred times faster than the aspen, and in an instant, it collided with the fireball shot out by the vines.

"Boom!"

The fireball collided with the whirlwind, erupting into a huge energy fluctuation, blowing all the flags in the arena parallel to the ground, and some civilians who did not have cultivation were swept to the ground, and after they got up or were helped up, the billowing black smoke had not yet dispersed.

"Damn! Ruthless! Tu Hao's mouth was wide open, big enough to fit an egg.

After a long time, most of the smoke cleared, and two figures on the field could be seen, three meters apart, both of them standing.

When the smoke cleared completely, the vines and aspen looked very embarrassed, one had been ripped off by the flames, and the other had several fine wounds on his face.

But as far as ornamentation is concerned, the vines are more beautiful, and the thin wounds add a bit of wildness and killing, unlike the hapless child of the poplar, which was burned to the Mediterranean.

Moreover, such a result does not mean that it is a tie, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the vine is barehanded, and the poplar is holding a special magic weapon, in all fairness, the vine is better.

As a party concerned, Bai Yang obviously knew this, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and after thinking for a quarter of a second, he suddenly made another move.

Now that the wind power of the long sword has been exposed, Poplar no longer retains it, and the speed and strength of the attack are much faster than before.

In the face of such an aggressive attack, the vine also thought for a moment and decided not to hide his strength anymore, and then a trace of blazing white flame flashed in his fingertips.

Phoenix is really hot!

In the next second, with a flick of his fingers, the blazing white flames flew out and landed on the long sword of the poplar, and when he saw the wind, it spread rapidly, and the sword was wrapped in an instant.

Poplar was startled, and didn't want to let go of the long sword and throw it aside, but he was still a little slower, and half of his palm was melted away by the blazing white flames.

It was a real melt, it all happened so suddenly, and it was a long time before the aspen felt the pain.

My hands hurt, my heart hurts, my precious magic weapon was melted and there was not even scum left, and for a while, Poplar even had the heart to die.

"Hmph." Manman nodded with satisfaction and withdrew the Phoenix True Fire.

In this battle, the winner has been decided, Poplar held half of his hand with a complicated face, glanced at the big black hole that was burned out of the ring, shook his head helplessly, and threw a wooden plaque with his name written on it on the ground.

"You've won!" Poplar said, turned around and left.

Under the Sword Sect, he has always been a graceful, handsome and ethereal knight, Bai Yanggui is a disciple of the three elders, but he is the first sinner to make the image of the Sword Sect plummet, plus the blade was destroyed, several blows were added together, this careful eye jumped out of the ring and did not take a few steps, poofed out a mouthful of black blood, rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Hiss ......"

Everyone who saw this scene gasped.

Feng Wuji frowned even more, and glanced at Xiong Haiwei, very helpless.

The battle report was repeated, Tu Hao and the Dull Overlord also grabbed a ring with their strong strength, and they were guarded for a long time, not everyone can become a disciple of the master of the big sect, and not everyone can have a special magic weapon, so the battle between the two is still very smooth, and occasionally a few who can force out a big move are also easily solved, and it doesn't take long to create a new streak record.

In contrast, the vine is a little harder, the record of thirty-three consecutive victories and the instant destruction of magic weapons, as well as the angry poplar, these prestige together, no one dares to ask for advice in front of her, and as a result, a seemingly weak girl sits in the ring, no one cares, and sits dryly all day.

At Feng Wuji's suggestion, Xiong Haiwei directly gave her the qualification to advance, which saved the eldest lady from going crazy.

A day has passed, and in the end, more than 5,000 people remained, and only more than 600 people remained, and less than 100 people were eliminated according to the number of identity cards captured, and the list of 512 people who were promoted was released, and the next game will become more formal and more tragic.

These are the best of the best, but those who can get this far more or less have unique combat skills, or sharp blades.

As the sun sets, the outline of a blood moon hangs in the sky, and the blood light is terrifying, so it is cold and lonely.

Manman raised his head, looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion from afar, and smiled shallowly for a long time.