After the turmoil between the Tiannan Sword Pavilion and the Shimen Gao family, it took a long time for the scene to be quiet, and after the personnel of the two families left the arena one after another, Yuan Envoy announced again: "Please note, everyone, our schedule continues, but everyone must take this as a lesson, don't challenge the rules of the game again, okay, the next round of the four families of the contestants please appear." ”

After the Yuan envoy finished speaking, twelve disciples of various families stepped into the ring one after another, and the game continued.

In the third round, the Ouyang family played against the Nanyang Wang family, and the Qinglong family played against the Qilu Jiang family.

The three representatives sent by the Ouyang family were Ouyang Lingyun, Ouyang Lingkong, and Ouyang Lingfeng, and the representatives sent by the Nanyang Wang family were Wang Lixun, Wang Lizhang, and Wang Liming.

The three players of the Ouyang family are all dressed in long robes, holding long swords, looking chic and elegant, the Nanyang Wang family is different, they do not have unified clothing, especially Wang Lixun, very casual clothes, not shabby, but also washed white, long hair, casually tied behind the head, there are many broken hair scattered on the temples and forehead.

After Ouyang Lingyun and Wang Lixun on the No. 1 ring saluted each other, they stood quietly and confronted each other, Ouyang Lingyun looked talented, while Wang Lixun looked a little haggard, as if he hadn't woken up.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, a trace of coolness, gently stroked his forehead, Ouyang Lingyun's eyes immediately burst into a fierce light, dazzling people's eyes.

At the same time, the long knife in Wang Lixun's hand slashed across his chest, and the cold light of the knife shimmered, and the heaven and earth were full of desolation and murder.

Ouyang Lingyun drew his sword with his backhand, held it flat on his chest, and his eyes never left the steel knife in Wang Lixun's hand, and suddenly, Ouyang Lingyun's long sword brush shook out a sword flower, and countless sword tips were handed towards Wang Lixun.

Wang Lixun seemed to have changed at this moment, his hair suddenly floated up, his clothes also made a grinning sound, a person looked like a tiger out of the mountain, and his haggard face was already glowing with a dazzling brilliance!

Wang Lixun's characteristic is that he is a little too low-key, he is like a sword hidden in the box, Taoguang is obscure, and the edge is not revealed, so no one sees its brilliant brilliance, and the sword is out of the box at this moment.

The long knife in his hand Huo Huo, pulled out countless knife flowers, and immediately the Daoguang covered his body, and Wang Lixun, who had no false sword, suddenly burst out with dazzling light, Wang Lixun at this time was Wang Lixun with life.

Ouyang Lingyun's long sword swung out against the wind, and a piercing cold light went straight to Wang Lixun's throat, and before the sword arrived, Sen Han's sword qi had already stabbed the breeze.

Wang Lixun's footsteps slipped and he retreated seven feet, after all, the sword light and the sword shadow did not collide at all, Ouyang Lingyun's long sword did not change its moves, and continued to stab straight out, chasing and striking like maggots on tarsal bones.

When Wang Lixun saw this scene, he had no way to retreat, and his body suddenly rose into the air, turning into an eagle that had been spreading its wings, flying straight into the air, and this time it rose to a height of more than ten meters.

Ouyang Lingyun saw that Wang Lixun easily dodged his long sword, and immediately let out a long roar, then stomped on the ground with both feet, followed Wang Lixun and flew into the sky, and the long sword in his hand also turned into ten thousand flying rainbows, sealing Wang Lixun's retreat, at this time, it was no longer possible to see whether it was Ouyang Lingyun or the long sword, his person and the sword had become one.

The compelling sword aura, like fireworks blooming in the air, is dazzling but murderous, this scene is poignant and gorgeous.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lixun, who was already in turmoil, directly lifted the internal force of the dantian to his whole body, shook his arms hard, and his whole body flew out sideways, and in an instant, he had swept past the sword qi Feihong, and suddenly fell on the ring.

Ouyang Lingyun roared in the air, volleyed upside down, and a sword Changhong suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows, and sprinkled it on Wang Lixun's head, the power of this sword was enough to shatter people's souls.

Wang Lixun was within a radius of three zhang, but he was already shrouded in sword qi, no matter what direction he dodged, it seemed that he couldn't dodge, and Wang Lixun's eyes were full of light when he landed.

Just listen to the sound of "ding", and the sparks splash everywhere.

The long knife in Wang Lixun's hand met the blade of the sword impartially, and at this moment, the sword qi in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the sword light in the sky disappeared without a trace.

Ouyang Lingyun stood on the spot, Wang Lixun was also still, at this time, carefully looking at the weapons in the hands of the two, Ouyang Lingyun's long sword was still standing on his chest, but Wang Lixun's long knife was cut into two knots by the sword qi.

'Bell'

The severed half-cut knife fell to the ground.

He looked at Ouyang Lingyun quietly, Ouyang Lingyun also looked at him quietly, both of them had no expression on their faces, but both of them knew in their hearts that Wang Lixun's knife could not be shot, Wang Lixun was as anxious as lightning, just because the blade broke the wind, its momentum was urgent, and at this moment the blade had been broken, and he lost the opportunity to win the enemy.

Even if Wang Lixun made a move, he couldn't hurt anyone, Wang Lixun, he was already defeated at the moment, his hand slowly drooped, and Ouyang Lingyun's long sword was gently handed out and placed on Wang Lixun's neck.

Deathly silence.

Wang Lixun suddenly said: "I lost." ”

After finishing speaking, he threw the half-cut steel knife in his hand on the ground, Ouyang Lingyun gently withdrew his long sword, returned the sword into the box, and arched his hand and said, "Accept." ”

The battle on the second ring is Ouyang Lingkong and Nanyang Wang Lizhang, the two have already been on the battlefield at this time, Ouyang Lingkong's sword is extremely fast, no one can describe the edge and speed of his fast sword, no one can imagine the weirdness and trickiness of his fast sword, there is only one feeling, that is, after making people look at it, they feel that they can't dodge.

If there are really immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods in heaven and earth, they will definitely lose their color and be moved by this fast sword, it is simply a flash of sword light, and blood is splashed out.

Wang Lizhang didn't dare to look directly into Ouyang Lingkong's eyes, his eyes were all frost, and that kind of look would shock such a cultivator whose heart was already as cold as iron.

Wang Lizhang could only drain the water of a steel hook dance in his hand, so as to resist the attack of Ouyang Lingkong's sword momentum, Ouyang Lingkong was like a rose blooming in the cold rain, arrogant and full of vigilance.

Suddenly, Ouyang Lingkong's fast sword suddenly appeared in front of Wang Lizhang's chest like a ghost, and before he could swing the steel hook to counterattack, that dazzling sword light had already arrived in front of him.

On tiptoe, Wang Lizhang flew back sharply, and in an instant he withdrew ten meters away, the steel hook in his hand was nowhere to be a solid city wall, after Wang Lizhang pushed to a safe distance, his body suddenly rushed forward, and the steel hook was vacant in the air, making people unable to see the purpose of his attack, like a snake spitting out the core, and finally stabbed directly at Ouyang Lingkong's eyebrows.

This move has almost reached the peak of Wang Lizhang's lifelong martial arts, and the sharp edge has already shrouded Ouyang Volley, and Ouyang Volley, just lightly touched the ground, and disappeared out of thin air, Wang Lizhang was stunned, quickly retracted the steel hook, retreated, and when he saw Ouyang Volley again, he had already appeared ten meters away.

However, the moment Ouyang volleyed back, the silver sword light flickered, and Wang Lizhang didn't see it clearly, only vaguely saw the sword flashing on his chest, and he lost Ouyang Volley's figure.

When Wang Lizhang was able to see Ouyang Lingkong, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, not good, and when he looked down, the placket on his chest was already open, and a line of red blood flowed down.

Such a fast sword light......

Wang Lizhang thought in his heart that he didn't dodge it, after all, he still fell in love with Ouyang Lingkong's way, the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, this sentence is really reasonable.

Carefully examining his wounds, it can be found that Ouyang Lingkong is still very good, but he just broke his own flesh and skin, and Wang Lizhang is still very grateful in his heart for not hurting his inside.

The steel hook put his backhand on his arm, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Thank you." ”

Ouyang Lingkong also said simply: "You're polite." ”

Ouyang Lingfeng and Wang Liming on the No. 3 ring, the battle between the two was extremely fierce, Wang Liming made the judge pen, it was superb, and the sharp wind that shot out from the tip of the pen made Ouyang Lingfeng unable to get close for a while.

The two are glued, entangled, looking for each other's flaws, hoping to defeat the enemy with one blow.

Ouyang Lingfeng was subject to Wang Liming's constraints, and he played more passively, the judge's pen suddenly shot out three gangfeng, Ouyang Lingfeng secretly screamed badly, quickly withdrew and twisted his body, and he could dodge in the chaos, and there was a flaw in the sword, Wang Liming was extremely clever, with a wave of his left hand, a judge's pen gesture carried a strong wind, and shot at Ouyang Lingfeng's chest, and he was about to pass through his chest when he saw it.

Ouyang Lingfeng hurriedly put the tip of his sword on the body of the judge's pen, and used four taels to rotate the judge's pen on the tip of his sword for two weeks, unloaded the strength, suddenly added force, and threw it straight back.

Wang Liming raised a single pen in his right hand, smashed the judge's pen that was shot, and when it sounded, the two pens intersected, only to shake the right arm numb, and before the judge landed, he copied it with his left hand, and he had already grabbed it.

Ouyang Lingfeng escaped the danger of the flying pen piercing his chest with difficulty, and after standing up with his body, his heart was beating wildly, and he calmed down a little, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out, dancing out of the storm smartly.

Ouyang Lingfeng suddenly changed his new moves, and his swordsmanship turned wide open, magnificent, and every time he stabbed out, there was a momentum of earth-shattering and stormy, and he recaptured the initiative in the field in his hands.

Wang Liming immediately felt a huge pressure, and a pair of judge's pens in his hand, one stroke at a time, gradually felt difficult to resist.

Finally, Ouyang Lingfeng's long sword stabbed on Wang Liming's chest, but it didn't advance a single point, just stood still in Wang Liming's chest through his clothes.

At this time, the victory or defeat of the Ouyang family and the Nanyang Wang family has also had a result, and the Ouyang family has won this victory, but in this competition, everyone present can see that the Ouyang family's Sang Wei young heroes are all benevolent and have no intention of killing at all.

The Ouyang family's approach is in stark contrast to the Dongfang family's approach.

Everyone has a scale in their hearts, which can be called hot and cold.