I saw that Fan Chen's figure unfolded, like a wisp of green smoke appeared five steps in front of Mo Yan's body, the wooden sword in his hand shook at will, and it trembled violently, and the tip of the sword burst out with cracked swords that were as bright as fireworks, enveloping the front along the sword momentum.

"Holding the sword bright red into the fingertips" A voice came out of Fan Chen's mouth, and an incomparably powerful sword intent suddenly surged out.

Swish!!

At this time, in Mo Yan's eyes, Fan Chen's swordsmanship was no longer able to capture the trajectory of the sword, like lightning in the sky, starlight in the night, flickering and jumping.

The sword body struck slightly at an astonishing speed, pulling out several sword shadows at a time, and slashing down on the sword body continuously, and when the flying sword fell, the killing force itself was very light, and then the surging trembling power suddenly erupted, shaking Mo Yan's hand out of his hand.

When Mo Yan hurriedly retreated in shock, the Mortal Dust Flying Sword moved again, and a sword deeply tore through the Ice Prison, only a millimeter away from slashing into Mo Yan's white neck.

Mo Yan was shocked, and fully supported the spirit armor shield defense, and the entire human body was glowing with ice blue shield luster, and he "choked" to resist Fan Chen's sword, but in the next moment, Fan Chen's long sword came again, and a sword slashed at Mo Yan's outer armor.

The sword light of the twelve swords carried the slashing power of the shocking Su, coupled with the terrifying trembling power, Mo Yan, who was constantly trembling, shook violently, and Mo Yan had just retreated sharply for a moment, and Fan Chen was bullied again.

Choking!!

Dense and constantly slashing at the foothold of the previous sword.

The infinite strength and the continuous tremor continued to accumulate, and Mo Yan's armor collapsed directly.

"Poof~"

It was only at this moment that Mo Yan's long sword that was shaken off had just fallen to the ground, and a layer of ice flowers condensed on the outside of Fan Chen's body, and the whole person was frozen and his complexion turned blue.

“...... Kendo masters?"

Mo Yanren was stupid, the sword around her neck was cold and murderous, and she never doubted that if Fan Chen wanted to, she would have separated her corpse, and the reason for such a gap was because Fan Chen's sword duel was suddenly promoted from the master level to the master level.

In the spiritual world, the skills of weapons such as sword techniques and sword techniques are divided into apprentices, masters, masters, grandmasters, Dao Venerables, and Dushen.

Master-level sword duels, not only are the speed faster than mastery levels, but a more important reason is that several sword duels are converted back and forth, even if they are halfway through the actual combat process, they can be converted into another sword duel without hindrance, and the speed is not affected.

If the mastery-level sword duel suddenly turns around in actual combat, not only will the aura in your body be shaken, but you will also be dragged down in the shock, and the conversion will not be so round and natural.

Otherwise, when Fan Chen was performing swordsmanship with lightning speed just now, she suddenly transformed into "holding the sword bright red into her fingertips" to shake off her long sword, and there would inevitably be a pause in the middle, and she would have a chance to fight back and escape, instead of being easily shocked by Fan Chen's long sword and forced by the sword as she is now.

But the problem is, at the age of mortal dust, it is already terrifying and terrifying to be able to raise the apprentice level to the mastery level, how can he still perform a master-level sword duel?

Stupidly whispered, Mo Yancai's pretty face softened, and he staggered back.

"I lost"

"Master !! ......"

Also at the same time, far above the platform, Tiandao, who had been watching Fan Chen break two battle swords in Mo Yan's hands one after another, was obviously absolutely weak, so he was smiling, but he was suddenly shocked by the changes in the ring again, and the whole person was so shocked that he almost vomited blood.

Fan Chen actually cast a master-level sword duel, replaced freely at a faster speed, performed different sword duel techniques, shook down Mo Yan's long sword in the blink of an eye, and then won?

Master ......

This is a master-level, the entire Zhan Sect, those who can master master-level techniques are undoubtedly not people who are at the forefront of strength, and those who can control master-level are not ordinary people!

"Okay, great!Ha, haha......" In the stands, there was a passion in my heart for Fan Chen's approach.

What a long face!!

"The master of other people's houses is so good-looking when he laughs, and the ring master of my family..." Before Fan Chen got out of the ring, an obscene voice came in an instant.

"Roc... What do you want to say?"

"Other people's masters are so good-looking when they smile, but my ring-masters are so good-looking when they smile or not."

“......”

"Ring Master, don't you admire me very much? Actually, you don't need to be like this, in fact, I ...... Not... Let go... I'm suffocating..."

In order to prevent Dapeng from continuing to disguise like a god, Fan Chen could only gag its mouth.

"Dao Master, your spiritual power..."After Fan Chen found a place to rest, Xi Jiao's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of doubt.

Under Xijiao's induction, Fanchen's current spiritual power is quietly passing, not without rules, but with regular passes, slowly passing, without stopping at all, as if it must reach a certain limit before it stops.

"Well, the spiritual power consumed by this sword technique is slow, unlike other martial arts, which consume the required spiritual power all at once."

"Then how much will your spiritual power consume?"

"With my current strength, I can consume a tenth of it at most, and it's not a big deal" Seeing the worry in Xijiao's eyes, Fan Chen smiled.

"That's good, Daoist take a rest, there will be a game later"

"Kindness"

ended the conversation with Xijiao, and Fanchen began to store energy.

The seventh game attracted almost all the spectators, especially Fan Chen's move of "holding a sword bright red into his fingertips".

The splendid sword style won the amazement of almost everyone, even those hall masters, with a hint of surprise.

The eighth game was the last game for the duo.

And after the eighth game, there is a mixed battle, that is, the eighth game, which is very crucial.

Under the attention of countless people, Fan Chen went to the ring, and when he got into the ring, he also saw the other side, a burly young man in his thirties with a short beard jumped into the ring, this is Mo Jingwei.

However, when this person came to the stage, his face was entangled and sorrowful, and his gaze towards Fan Chen was also with a wry smile.

"The last game, no matter whether you have mastered the master-level sword technique or not, whether your understanding is super strong or not, as long as I win you, I will become the most dazzling existence in this competition, this one, I will not lose!" After a wry smile, Mo Jingwei directly waved his hand, grabbed a spear and touched the ground with a surging battle intent on his face.

Fan Chen smiled calmly, and also grabbed his flying sword and prepared to meet the enemy.

After this game, he is the top 25, and the top 25 is the most competitive moment.

"Burn!"

Fan Chen and Mo Jingwei went to the ring together, and the defensive formation outside the ring slowly rose, and as soon as this formation separated the ring from the outside world, Mo Jingwei burst into applause.

grabbed the fiery red spear and stabbed it out, and in an instant, it seemed like a fire dragon appeared, infinite flames burned around the spear and spread, and Mo Jingwei's figure also swept straight over the hundreds of meters, as if the demon god holding the divine dragon to burn the sky and destroy the earth, pierced through the void and struck down.

However, although the momentum of this shot was terrifying, it seemed that Mo Jingwei broke out with all his strength at the first time, but this amazing shot did not cause much trouble to mortal dust.