"The first round of the top 10 competition of the Qingyun Tournament has ended, and now the winners have Zhu Ze, Shi Lie, Mu Han, Mu Qing, and Yi Xuan, and the other five are all minus two points. The second round is about to begin, and I don't know who will keep winning. ”

"If Zhu Ze and Shi Lie don't match, they should both win. Mu Han and Mu Qing, as long as they don't match Zhu Ze and Shi Lie, they also have a good chance of continuing to win. As for Yi Xuan, "his face was strange when he spoke, and he didn't know how to say it."

"In the sixth game of the top 10 competition of the Qingyun Competition, Jin Yupeng vs. Wang Yang. ”

Looking at Jin Yupeng, who walked up to the sword competition platform step by step, the faces of the disciples under the stands were a little weird. Although Xuan Yunzi had personally explained it before, there were still deep doubts in everyone's hearts. When he looked at Jin Yupeng, he was also very strange in his heart.

The referee glanced at Jin Yupeng and Wang Yang, and when he looked at Jin Yupeng, he couldn't help but have a trace of weirdness in his eyes. This Jin Yupeng wouldn't be really stupid enough to trade on the stage just like this for a fake match, right? The referee shook his head, even he didn't believe in this idea.

The referee took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "You two, are you ready?"

"Okay!" Jin Yupeng and Wang Yang glanced at each other, and there was war intent in their eyes, and the two said in unison.

"The sixth game of the top 10 competition of the Qingyun Tournament starts now. ”

"The Fourth Form of the Purple Yang Sword Technique-Great Yanyan!"

A golden ball flew towards Jin Yupeng.

Feeling the strange faces of the disciples under the stands, even Wang Yang looked at him with a hint of contempt. Jin Yupeng couldn't help but be angry in his heart: "When I was against Yi Xuan and Shang, I directly admitted defeat because I couldn't beat him because he was a pervert! What kind of thing are you, you dare to look down on me?"

"The third form of Ruijin Sword Technique - Jin Rui Edge!"

A three-foot-long golden sword appeared in Jin Yupeng's hand, carrying an endless sharp aura and shooting towards Wang Yang's golden ball.

Rumble!

The golden sword and the golden ball collided together, and from the middle of the two, a huge wave of qi suddenly erupted, rushing towards all directions. But as soon as this wave of qi rushed out of the sword platform, it disappeared, but it was the Xuanshi elder on the sword platform who made a move.

Although he couldn't personally feel the intensity of the battle, the golden sword qi on the sword platform and the huge impact sound still made the disciples under the stands shout.

"It's so strong! These two people are worthy of being the top ten in the Qingyun Competition, and with the power of this sword skill, not many people in the younger generation of the entire Diyuan Sword Sect can use it!"

"Yes, the strength of these two people is extremely strong! I just don't know which of the two is stronger or weaker?"

"I can't see it, the two of them look like they're tied now. ”

"However, it seems that Jin Yupeng is slightly weaker, and his cultivation is a little higher than Wang Yang, but in the head-to-head duel, it is a win-win situation. ”

It seemed that he heard the voice under the stands, and Jin Yupeng roared. His long hair was windless, and the golden long sword in his hand suddenly skyrocketed by a foot.

Rumble!

The golden long sword knocked the golden ball away at once, and Wang Yang flew out upside down in an instant. But when he was still in the air, Wang Yang turned around and fell to the ground. Although Jin Yupeng's blow knocked him away, it didn't cause him any great damage.

"It's so strong! This Jin Yupeng's strength is really not blown!" The contempt on Wang Yang's face disappeared, and he looked at Jin Yupeng with a serious face.

Jin Yupeng couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw that his blow didn't hurt Wang Yang. Without speaking, Jin Yupeng stabbed Wang Yang with the same sword.

Wang Yang didn't dare to be careless, and he also met it with the same sword.

Boom Boom!

The golden sword collided with the golden ball again and again, and continued to erupt into bursts of roars. Each time, it ended with a golden sword flying a golden orb. Although he would not be injured if he was knocked away once, after a few times, Wang Yang couldn't help but feel a surge of blood.

"Bastard, is this Jin Yupeng a madman? Why do you always use such powerful sword skills. Wang Yang thought angrily in his heart.

Looking at Jin Yupeng again, his face was also pale. Although he knocked Wang Yang away every time he hit, launching such a powerful attack several times in a row was also a big burden for himself. However, Jin Yupeng's face was firm at this time, obviously planning to continue to bombard like this.

Boom Boom!

The golden long sword and the golden ball collided several times, and the bursts of explosions caused the disciples under the stands to burst into strong cheers again and again. A duel like this with each other's strongest sword skills can always make their blood boil instantly.

"The two of them are so powerful that they can perform so many sword skill battles! If I were to change it, I am afraid that after one time, the Xuan power in the dantian would be almost consumed. ”

"Who are you? Everyone is in the top 10 of the Qingyun Competition! Can you compare?"

"That is, this Jin Yupeng and Wang Yang are really powerful! After bombarding each other so many times in a row, they still have the strength to spare!"

Boom Boom!

Under the discussion of the disciples, Jin Yupeng and Wang Yang bombarded each other several times again. After these several bombardments, Wang Yang finally couldn't bear it anymore. After being blown away once, Wang Yang violently spat out a mouthful of blood.

Poof, Wang Yang held his sword on the ground with one hand, panting for breath in his mouth.

Jin Yupeng, on the other hand, was also gasping for breath. The dozen or so bombardments just now were a big burden for both of them. Especially Wang Yang, almost half of the Xuan power in the dantian has been removed.

Wang Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and after glaring at Jin Yupeng viciously, he could only admit defeat to the referee. Although the Xuan Power in Wang Yang's dantian could still support him to carry out nearly ten such bombardments again, Wang Yang didn't want to continue anymore.

This kind of counter-bombardment, the number of times is less, it is nothing, but once the number of times is more, it will cause some damage to the dantian. This is only one of the top ten competitions, and Wang Yang can't afford to damage his dantian because of this.

Reluctantly stepped off the sword platform, Wang Yang's heart couldn't help but be depressed.

"Bastard!This Jin Yupeng is simply a madman!huhu~~~" Wang Yang gasped, "Hmph! I admit that I can't beat you, but I can defeat Yi Xuan, who automatically admits defeat!" Wang Yang suddenly glared viciously at Yi Xuan's position.

Since comprehending the sword intent, Yi Xuan's perception has skyrocketed, and he naturally felt Wang Yang's undisguised gaze. However, Yi Xuan felt inexplicable about this, what was wrong with this Wang Yang? Yi Xuan naturally wouldn't know that Wang Yang wanted to regain his balance because he lost the game to Jin Yupeng.

However, although Yi Xuan didn't know why Wang Yang suddenly had malicious intentions towards him, Yi Xuan didn't care much either. Wang Yang's strength is not taken to heart by him! Nonsense, even Jin Yupeng was defeated by Yi Xuan with a sword, how could Wang Yang, who was not even as strong as Jin Yupeng, be taken to heart by Yi Xuan.

Seeing that Wang Yang could only admit defeat and step down in the end, Jin Yupeng suddenly had a feeling of raising his eyebrows.

"Let you dare to despise me, you know how powerful I am!" Jin Yupeng thought triumphantly in his heart.

Jin Yupeng held his head high, enjoying the cheers given to him by the disciples. Suddenly, Jin Yupeng's eyes saw Yi Xuan, Jin Yupeng lowered his head unconsciously, and his whole body momentum suddenly weakened. Yi Xuan's blow to Jin Yupeng was too big, and even when Jin Yupeng faced Yi Xuan now, his heart still trembled unconsciously.

Jin Yupeng glanced at Yi Xuan from the corner of his eyes, and secretly thought in his heart: "The top three in the Qingyun Competition must be Yi Xuan, Zhu Ze, and Shi Lie, and no one can change this." As for the champion, I don't know if Yi Xuan wants it or not. It's none of my business, though. Among the remaining six rounds, except for Mu Han, who I was not sure to win, I had a great chance to defeat the other five. If nothing else, I should be able to finish fifth. After becoming the fifth place in the Qingyun Competition, I can get 600 lower grade spirit stones. Six hundred lower-grade spirit stones, although not enough for me to suddenly reach the ninth level of the Xuanshi, but it is more than enough to break through to the peak of the eightfold of the Xuanshi. Jin Yupeng's heart is constantly playing his own little calculations.

Don't look at Jin Yupeng being defeated by Yi Xuan with just one sword, I thought that Jin Yupeng's strength was very weak. Jin Yupeng's strength is at the upper middle level in the top ten of the Qingyun Competition, except for a few people, everyone else is basically not his opponent. The reason why Jin Yupeng was defeated by Yi Xuan with one sword, in addition to the unexpected factor, was more because Yi Xuan's strength was too strong!

"In the seventh game of the top ten competition of the Qingyun Competition, Yi Xuan vs. Bai Yunfei. ”

"Senior Brother Yi Xuan, come on, you will definitely win!" Yun Yi cheered for Yi Xuan. Fang Zheng and Qin Bing also looked at Yi Xuan with encouraging expressions, hoping that he could win.

Yi Xuan nodded, stood up very calmly, and walked towards the sword platform.

And all the disciples under the stands suddenly quieted down, and the atmosphere suddenly became very weird!

For the updates of the past few days, Moonlight can only say sorry. There is one more day, and the day after tomorrow it will begin to return to normal. I hope you will forgive me