Shangguan Lingyun's face changed slightly, and he immediately launched his body to dodge, but he was still a little slower, and the spear stabbed his left arm, but it was only his clothes that were punctured, and it did not hurt him.

"Demon Gun!"

Lin Qing attacked again, and the spear pointed directly at Shangguan Lingyun.

"No matter how weird you are, I will break it with domineering and dominate the world!"

Shangguan Lingyun plunged a sword into the ground, and the violent sword qi suddenly exploded, containing a storm of domineering sword intent, at this moment, except for Shangguan Lingyun himself, it seemed that everything in the world had become his enemy, and if he slaughtered everything, he would be able to dominate the world and become the master of heaven and earth.

The domineering sword qi swept the entire kilometer of the ring, Lin Qing's marksmanship was strange, but there was still no attack route, and even the sword qi in the sky did not leave him a trace of room to dodge.

Lin Qing was helpless, he could only open the defensive air shield and retreat with all his might, the move of dominating the world had also been seen when he was fighting against Bei Tianzuo, but in Shangguan Lingyun's hands, the power seemed to be magnified more than ten times.

Rumble!

With a loud noise, Lin Qing was thrown out of the ring, hit the wall of light, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly turned pale, his body trembled slightly, and he was obviously not lightly injured.

Three thousand stars flew out, and then merged into Shangguan Lingyun's body, the victory or defeat was decided, Shangguan Lingyun snorted coldly, it was regarded as avenging his senior brother, and he walked out of the ring.

In the third game of the third round, Liang Chen played against Yuan Yeyu.

The two walked into the ring, Liang Chen was a young man in a cyan robe, about twenty years old, with a cold face, a slender figure, carrying a simple sword, his origin is very mysterious, but the strength is incredible, since the knockout round, he has not been defeated, and always defeats the opponent by thunderous means, even top masters like Meng Nanke are sideways.

His opponent is called Yuan Yeyu, from one of the Nine Yang Domains, the overlord sect of the Ye Yang Domain, the Refining God Sect, his strength is naturally extremely strong, his appearance is very handsome, his starry eyes are bright, he is wearing a short-sleeved sweatshirt, and his solid arms are full of muscle lines, which is mighty and extraordinary.

Yuan Yeyu's starry eyes froze, and his blazing eyes locked on Liang Chen, but he saw that the sharp sword light was surrounding him, like a peerless sword king, all the sword intent in heaven and earth was going to revolve around him, and it seemed that there was no flaw, but Yuan Yeyu looked at it again, and saw that there were a few black spots in the surrounding sharp sword intent, which was the flaw where the sword qi was not condensed, although it was extremely small, but in Yuan Yeyu's eyes, it was constantly magnified.

"Although you are very strong, in my eyes, you are still full of flaws!"

Yuan Yeyu's eyes narrowed and he snorted coldly.

"You can try!"

Liang Chen still gave people a calm and terrifying look, and said lightly.

"Okay, Tianyanlu!"

A strange glow suddenly appeared in Yuan Yeyu's eyes, and the light emitted invisible fluctuations, locking Liang Chen's whole body, although the sword intent exuded from Liang Chen's body was extremely powerful, slashing all the approaching invisible fluctuations, and the invisible fluctuations seemed to be pervasive, seeping in from which subtle small black holes, locking Liang Chen's breath.

Liang Chen's cold sword eyebrows furrowed suddenly, as if he felt the strangeness brought to him by the invisible fluctuations, and at this moment, it was as if his weaknesses had leaked at a glance.

"Hmph, if you are locked by my Tianyan Record, you won't have any chance to resist!"

Yuan Yeyu snorted coldly, only to see countless light thorns condensing from all directions of Liang Chen's body, and in Yuan Yeyu's eyes, the light thorns that appeared in the few small black holes around Liang Chen's body were the most gloomy, this was the real killing move, and the other light thorns were all disguises.

As soon as the words fell, countless light thorns stabbed down on various parts of Liang Chen's body, making a 'whooshing' sound.

Liang Chen shouted, the ancient sword behind him automatically popped out of the scabbard, he held it with his backhand, and elegantly grasped the ancient sword in his hand, and then swayed the swordsmanship to the fullest, the cyan sword came out wantonly, and there was an endless stamina, shattering countless light piercings, but there was still one piercing under his left rib.

"Uh......"

Liang Chen snorted, the light thorn had already entered his body, and he immediately knelt on one knee on the ground, burying his head and not moving.

"Hmph, isn't that the Ancient Sword Sect like that!"

In the referee's panel, Huangfu Ao Ling snorted coldly, his tone full of contempt for the Ancient Sword Sect.

Not only Huangfu Ao Ling, but many other members of the referee team also looked at the head of the Ancient Sword Sect with contempt.

When the Ancient Sword Sect did not participate in this session of the Qiankun Martial Arts, the vast majority of the sects had never heard of this overseas Ancient Sword Sect, but the head of this sect was so strong that it turned out to be the power of the Supreme, even the Jiuyang Palace and other sects had to look at him differently, and even included him as one of the eight chief referees, but he didn't expect that the strength of his disciples was so poor, even a Yuan Yeyu could easily defeat him.

The head of the Ancient Sword Sect was an old man in green clothes with a childish face and crane hair, burly beside him, not angry but mighty, he closed his eyes at this time, and seemed to pay no attention to the competition in the ring.

"How about it, no one has ever been hit by the Xuan Immortal Thorn and can stand up, do you admit defeat?"

Yuan Yeyu was full of smugness and sneered.

"Throw in the towel? Are you serious?"

Liang Chen's expression returned to a cold look again, and he suddenly stood up and said lightly.

"What, you, how could you be fine?"

Yuan Yeyu couldn't believe his eyes and said in astonishment.

"Sometimes what you see with your eyes is not necessarily true, and if you rely too much on the exercises, the final result can only be confused by the exercises!"

Liang Chen snorted lightly.

"Do you mean that the flaws I just saw were all intentional on purpose?"

Yuan Yeyu still couldn't believe it, and was stunned for a moment, but seeing that Liang Chen didn't answer, he could be regarded as admitting, and then Yuan Yeyu sneered again: "Even if my Tianyanlu can't see your flaws, I can still beat you, although the two major martial arts of my Refining God Sect are useless to you, but I don't know if you can resist it!"

While speaking, Yuan Yeyu's illusory palm prints were formed, and an invincible power erupted from his whole body, like divine might, and a palm was slapped out, making a shocking sound, and the earth-shattering power of crying ghosts and gods swept towards Liang Chen.

"Gu Cang's sword!"

Liang Chen took the ancient sword in his hand horizontally, and the sharp sword was uncertain, containing but not emitting, and the ancient runes flashed out densely, condensing on the ancient sword body, forming a cyan brilliant sword, and stabbed towards the majestic palm.

The power of the cyan sword qi was beyond imagination, and the seemingly invincible palm momentum was actually cut in half by his sword, destroying the palm print with the power of destroying the withering and decaying.

In the end, the palm print was instantly disintegrated, but the cyan sword qi also dimmed a lot, but it still slashed at Yuan Yeyu's body protection light shield, knocking him out and slamming into the wall of light.

Yuan Yeyu fell, his face was full of horror, and he saw a shocking wound on his chest, if it weren't for Qiankun's martial arts, he had no doubt that Liang Chen's sword had already killed him.

Three thousand stars entered Liang Chen's body, and the battle ended with Liang Chen's easy victory.

Looking at Liang Chen, who was undoubtedly defeated, reversed in an instant, everyone gasped in unison, and once again looked sideways at the head of the Ancient Sword Sect sitting in the front row, and no longer dared to have a trace of contempt in his eyes, even the Emperor Fu Ao Ling, who was always empty, closed his mouth and did not speak.

And the old man in Tsing Yi, the head of the ancient sword sect, always closed his eyes and recuperated, and he didn't seem to care about this competition at all.

In the fourth game of the third round, Mu Chen played against Zhan Tiangui.

The two of them walked into the ring, Zhan Tiangui's whole body exuded a strong fighting spirit, his huge body was as burly as a half-cut iron tower, and he held an iron rod in his hand, which was extremely powerful.

On the body of this tall young man, Mu Chen seemed to see a trace of Wu Zhen's shadow, and couldn't help but smile and didn't speak.

But Mu Chen's smile attracted the hearts of Zhan Tiangui, thinking that Mu Chen was really laughing at him, he was immediately annoyed, shouted violently, and smashed towards Mu Chen with an iron rod.