Above the opponent's head, the power of qi and blood condensed into a blood-colored eagle shape. 【Reading.com】

The blast void air flow was disordered, and the supreme momentum crushed towards Wei Yi's sword, taking the lead. Wei Yijian's coat vibrated as if he was standing in the wind of hunting.

The man's double sword waved, and the blood-colored eagle shape above his head also spread his wings, and he shouted violently, and the man waved his double sword to him, jumped up, and merged with the blood-colored eagle shape, and rushed to the Wei Yi sword below.

"Sword"

Wei Yijian snorted softly,

The long sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, and it was gone, like a spiritual object, swimming in the void, hovering in front of Wei Yijian.

"Hey, this is the son of that family who will do this, interesting, his strength is on par with the forty people I selected. Jiang Xuanfeng, who was sitting in the central stand, asked in surprise.

"Lord Qiyu, he is a disciple of the Wei family in Quarry Town, named Wei Yijian. Manager Jiang replied beside him.

"It's Wei Qingyuan, a member of the Wei family, who is very good at cultivating talents, so there is a Wei Wuji, and there is another Wei Yijian here. Jiang Xuanfeng said.

The people in Quarry Town, who were sitting in the stands, looked at Wei Yijian in the ring, and they all showed a dignified expression.

"I didn't expect Wei Yijian to finally comprehend the sword intent, much stronger than me, an old man. Ning Jingtian muttered.

"I can only teach him how to comprehend, whether he can comprehend, and the depth of comprehension, but only he knows. However, there was no suspense in this battle, and he won with a sword. Wu Zhenzi nodded.

"I'm sending my brother, it's too much. Wei Jing said secretly in his heart. He looked at the figure of Wei Yijian controlling the long sword, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while.

Wei Wuji looked at Wei Yijian in the ring, and felt a little more enlightened in his heart, "This is the artistic conception of the sword, which is similar to the artistic conception of the wind, I didn't expect Wei Yijian to be able to feel the sword intent."

On the ring, the long sword made a strange sound, as if it were some kind of mysterious language, and a sword qi shot out from the long sword, crossing the sky.

The sharp sword qi, piercing through the blood-colored eagle shape that pounced in the air, remained unchanged, and directly penetrated into the man's body.

Bang The man's figure fell from the air, struggling to look at Wei Yijian, "Sword intent, this is sword intent, you actually felt the artistic conception of the sword." ”

"I didn't feel it, I just touched it, and there was still a long time of cultivation behind me. Throw in the towel, I won't kill you, because you also use a sword. Wei Yijian said lightly.

The man nodded, in agreement.

"Wei Yi Sword Victory" the adjudicator announced loudly.

Two guards stepped forward and lifted the man down, and Wei Yijian turned around and walked out of the ring.

In the next round of the draw, Shi Ziyi took the stage to play against a man.

Shi Ziyi's long sword swung and groaned, and the sound of the sword roared loudly, rippling away like water lines.

Chime sound swordsmanship, its sound is like chime, the aftermath is entangled, and it is soul-catching

Wei Wuji had seen this set of swordsmanship, and before the turmoil in Quarry Town, a family traitor he killed was using this set of chime swordsmanship. However, the chime sound swordsmanship in Shi Ziyi's hand is several times better than that traitor, and the voice is in her ears, and her divine consciousness and thoughts will also move with the sound, and she will unconsciously fall into her pace.

The opposing man was obviously not good at dealing with such a rhythmic attack, and his steps were messy, and Shi Ziyi found an opportunity and kicked him out of the ring.

The competition continued, and two contestants who entered the ring directly met, one was Ouyang Shuo of the Ouyang family, who was the favorite to win the competition, and the other was named Li Xinran, who was low-key and had no reputation. If he hadn't been favored by the princes and selected for the forty, it is estimated that no one would know his name.

Everyone watching the battle thought that Ouyang Shuo was a popular figure and would definitely win easily. Who knew that the time for half a pillar of incense was not enough to distinguish the winner from the loser, and the two of them tried their best to fight evenly and were inseparable.

In the end, the adjudicator decided that Ouyang Shuo was superior and won the competition.

"The forty elites personally selected by the princes are not simple people, and the obscure ones are also such strength. When you encounter it, you must be careful. Wei Wufeng's eyes were grim, and he whispered to everyone.

"That Hua Wenchao's strength should be above these two people. Wei Yijian nodded and said.

"I care more about Jiang Qianyuan of the Jiang family, and Han Yuxin, the woman of the Han family, the two of them went to the ring, they all fooled a few moves, and then simply outperformed each other, they didn't contribute at all, and their strength was unfathomable. I think these two people are still above Hua Wenchao. Wei Wuji shared his opinion.

"Hearing you say this, I also remembered that Jiang Qianyuan and Han Yuxin are really hidden masters. Nangong Wushuang said.

"And that Murong Wenyan, I also think that she has hidden her strength, she defeated her opponents, and she used human-level martial arts. With an identity like hers, if she didn't cultivate heaven-level martial arts, no one would believe her when she said it. Gongsun Ruyan said.

"Anyway, everyone is in the ring, be careful. Wei Wufeng nodded and said.

In the next competition, Gongsun Ruyan met a strong opponent, and the two fell out of the ring together in a duel. However, Gongsun Ruyan's body and martial arts skills were slightly superior, and the landing time was after the opponent, and the adjudicator judged him to win and won the competition.

Nangong Meng was unlucky, when she met He Ziqi, she only had the strength of the Seven Heavens, but He Ziqi was in the late stage of the Eight Heavens, and the result can be imagined.

He Ziqi knew that Nangong Meng was from Quarry Town, and as soon as the competition began, he used his martial arts skills and knocked Nangong Meng out of the ring with one punch and fainted to death.

"This is just a warning, the next time I meet someone from your quarry town in the ring, I will see a person who kills a Wei Wuji, you should be careful of Lao Tzu" He Ziqi has always been arrogant, he suffered a loss in his residence, and he was angry, and Nangong Meng became the object of his venting.

On the stands, Nangong Jue was so angry that he stood up and wanted to shout and scold, but was dragged by the people left and right.

"You are also the elite of the Nangong family, your heart is like a child, and if you play with it a little, you will become irritable. Wait until I go back and tell Nangong Xiong that old male head, and let him discipline you well. Ning shouted in a shocking rage.

"He Ziqi, Wei will definitely accompany him to the end" Since the other party named him, Wei Wuji also stood up and said loudly.

In the central stand, Jiang Xuanfeng heard the quarrel and hurriedly asked Manager Jiang what was going on. Knowing that He Ziqi was at the residence, he suffered a small loss from Wei Wuji, so he laughed, "This He Ziqi meets Wei Wuji, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to support the time of half a pillar of incense." ”

"Your Excellency is so optimistic about Wei Wuji," Manager Jiang asked.

"Of course, Wei Wuji was promoted to the Imperial City, without the slightest suspense, I still have this bit of vision. Among all the contestants this time, there are only a few people who can block Wei Wuji. Jiang Xuanfeng said with a smile.

"I don't know what adults think those contestants can stop Wei Wuji," Manager Jiang asked.

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