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The death fight platform has a radius of more than 30 zhang, which is three times that of other challenge platforms, and the cornerstone of the platform under the feet is crimson in color, if you look closely, you will find that the color is very bright, some are not like stone, but crystallized.

The top ten challenge platforms, the cornerstone is taken from the iron rock peak in the depths of the Sanhui Mountains, the stone is hard, there is no cultivation of the real realm, it is difficult to lose a single bit, the challenge platform of the three major institutes of Baijia, Fuxian and the center has the same texture.

The ironstone is light gray in color.

The red color of the death fight platform is the blood of the challengers on the stage for countless years.

It is said that the death bucket never needs to be cleaned, the blood flowing on it will be absorbed by the cornerstone, and the challenger who dies on it, the moment of death, the essence blood on the body will be instantly absorbed, which is why people now see that the red and almost gorgeous crystallized death bucket table.

This statement, the spirit realm did not admit or deny it, but the death arena never had to be cleaned, but it was absolutely true.

Death Fight Stage, standing on it, a killing atmosphere spontaneously arises, as if to remind the challengers that getting on the death fight platform means life and death.

Leyi and Wutianqi stand ten feet apart.

Le Yi held a broadsword and looked comfortable, as if he was not in a life-and-death duel, but came up for sightseeing.

Wu Tianqi looked gloomy, and said with a cold smile: "When death is coming, you are still pretending." ”

Le Yi smiled lightly: "I don't want to kill you, your life should be very valuable." ”

"Look for death!"

With a clear sound, the long sword in Wu Tianqi's hand was unsheathed, the long sword was clear, and a chill came to his face before he moved, this was a sharp weapon.

"The sword is good!" Le Yi shook his hand, the scabbard was like a sharp arrow, and he shot out vigorously, shooting directly.

"Hahaha...... , you are right, I will not let you die, and I don't need you to buy your life, I will make your life worse than death. ”

Ten zhang away, Wu Tianqi had already stepped in a step, and the flying scabbard seemed to pass through his figure, but it didn't even touch a corner of his clothes.

The sword shadow poured, the light was like a cold light, and the sword intent swept, like an autumn wind, sharp and slashing.

People are close to the sword, the secret swordsmanship of the Eastern Qin royal family, a move "Autumn Wind Xiao Kill", Wu Tianqi is full of his intentions, and with the help of the Xiao Killing intention of the death fight platform, it is even more powerful.

The autumn wind kills, and everything withers.

Le Yi was covered with sword intent, and before he made a move, there was a kind of idea in his heart that it was better to return with the wind and regenerate in the spring of the next year.

The sword light is not near, the sword intent has been terrifying, the secret sword of the Eastern Qin, the power of the great, the name is well deserved.

The audience was talking a lot, but Wu Tianqi used a sword, but he suddenly quieted down, and all of them showed disbelief.

In addition to condensing the spiritual vein half a year ago, which attracted people's attention, Wu Tianqi has been mediocre in the first three years, his strength is only at the midstream level, and he has never been out of a hundred courtyards, and his courage has long been rated as inferior.

Who knows, he actually practiced the Eastern Qin Secret Sword to this realm, this sword is really destroyed by internal qi, not a spiritual technique.

Previously, people have been repeatedly arguing whether Leyi hides its strength, but no one thought that it was Wu Tianqi who really hid his strength.

Wu Yongcai, the leader of the Eastern Qin Department sitting in the stands, and Wu Hongzhi, the commander of the Eastern Qin forces of the Fuxian Academy, all showed different colors.

The sword intent is like the wind, and the wind passes without a trace.

Le Yi has been feeding the ancestral weapon for many years, he can't see the end, he can't see hope, he still doesn't have any heart to give up, his will is strong, and he can't be affected by the sword intent.

Nine styles of combat skills, nameless but unprovoked, the broadsword flew up suddenly, cutting through the wind and meeting the coming sword light.

Ding Ding Ding!

There are countless cold light sword shadows, and the tip of the broadsword sword is pointed, the speed is so fast that it is difficult to catch its traces, and it collides with Wu Tianqi's long sword dozens of times in an instant, and the power of the autumn wind Xiao kills one move is completely dissolved.

"Okay!" someone in the stands wiped their sweat and shouted loudly, these people are all ghosts, and they want to be unpopular.

"Come again!" Le Yi shot, without much artistic conception, only brute force, and smashed it with a sword.

This kind of unskilled sideways, of course, can't hit people, Wu Tianqi took a small half step back, and the broadsword fell in front of him, and the difference was smashed.

Wu Tianqi's face sneered, raised his sword to fight back, it was still the secret sword of Dongqin, the sword was like a needle, straight to the throat, this Le Yi, after a few days of cultivation, he was stupid, and he dared to use this kind of force to smash the move with death.

Even if this type of counterattack can't hurt Le Yi, it can make him abandon the sword, the broadsword is a divine weapon customized by Bai Yanlan, which is better than the long sword in his hand, without a sharp weapon, Le Yi is a wild dog without teeth, and the qualification to bite him twice is gone.

It's a pity that he only knows that Le Yi is extremely fast, but he has never seen Le Yi make a move, otherwise he wouldn't think so.

Nine types of combat skills, can be square and atmospheric, can also be weird and impermanent, Le Yi smashed down with a sword, it seems that the barbarian takes a giant hammer, and if he misses, people will naturally be taken to lean forward, and before the move is received, there is no possibility of changing the move.

But it is the inertia of that tilt, which is where the strength is borrowed, Le Yi's whole person seems to be taken half a step forward, facing the sword stabbed by Tianqi in the morning, but it twisted strangely on the way, Wu Tianqi's sword pierced the air, and the broadsword also turned into a sharpening, and the slightest difference between Wu Tianqi's chest and abdomen became the same.

Hiss!

The clothes were torn, and a wide cut was cut on Wu Tianqi's chest.

He hurriedly retreated, castrating faster than when he came, and jumped more than ten feet, breaking out in a cold sweat.

This sword did not hurt him, there was a metallic light reflected in the tear of his clothes, he was wearing inner armor, and the inner armor that could block the broadsword was obviously not ordinary.

The people in the stands looked awe-inspiring, daring to challenge Wu Tianqi, Leyi is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, even if it is not Bai Yanlan and the like, it will not be too bad.

"Hehe...... someone smirked, "Le Yi has really been hiding his strength, otherwise after only a few months of cultivation, who would dare to say that he has such cultivation and combat effectiveness?"

But this is obviously not unexpected by many people, there is no strength, dare to go to the death fight, that is completely tired, but it is the performance of Wu Tianqi, after a move, it is a big disappointment, there is no inner armor, I am afraid that I have been seriously injured.

"Hahaha......" Le Yi laughed, "It's really armed to the teeth, but it's a pity that you don't have the ability to do much, take out your spiritual power and take a look, don't complain that you don't have a chance to make a move." ”

"Since you are in a hurry to find death, I will fulfill you. ”

Wutian Qijian pointed at Le Yi, the momentum was completely different, the bursts of fiery intent dispersed, and the temperature of the death arena rose sharply.

The power of the flame veins.

Le Yi felt it intently, and then smiled: "It's just an ordinary flame." ”

Getting rid of the shackles of the world, Le Yi's mind has become broader, the ancestral inheritance jade book, the recorded information is endless, everything is engraved into his brain in an evolutionary way, he knows the strange fire, there are no less than five kinds, the fire spirit vein condensed by the noon sky is just an ordinary flame, naturally not in his eyes.