"Heh, block my sword, but can you block my sword continuously?" Lu Qingming smiled slightly, and attacked again, it was still a very fast ordinary sword technique, but it was a little faster, compared to the previous temptation, this attack was the real attack.

"What a fast sword. Xu Liuying is one of the three major swordsmen of the younger generation, and she has always been very reluctant to believe the fact that Lu Qingming surpassed herself in a short period of time, but she has to say that when she watched Lu Qingming show powerful swordsmanship, she admitted that she really couldn't see through him, such as the sword that was so fast now.

The person who is more obvious than Xu Liuying's feeling is Jiang Jueying, his Eight Poles Returning to the Heavenly Palm, is a guardian move, and his attack speed is very fast, but even so, in the face of Lu Qingming's fast sword, he still has a feeling that he is about to lose.

Lu Qingming's sword shadow turned into countless shadows, constantly hitting Jiang Jueying's protective shield. And Jiang Jueying, there is no way to deal with this, but to retreat.

"You'd better use other means quickly, your palm can't stop me. Lu Qingming's voice came out, and between these words, several sword shadows shot out.

"However, I don't think you can beat me with your quick sword skills alone. Jiang Jueying obviously still has the strength to spare, otherwise it would be impossible to be able to speak.

"Okay, I'm just using a little bit of power. Lu Qingming said, the long sword shook, others couldn't see anything, but Jiang Jueying, who was facing him, was stunned, and then took a few steps back. What Lu Qingming exerts is the artistic conception in power.

Jiang Jueying clearly felt it, and at that moment, the sword shadow that Lu Qingming unleashed was actually a little stronger than the previous power, this was not simply a great force, but an essential strength.

Suddenly, Lu Qingming's sword move brought another thing, that is, the artistic conception, the artistic conception of blood comprehended from the battle spirit swordsmanship.

At this moment, Lu Qingming is the second person to display his artistic conception in the whole game, the first one is naturally Ling Xiao, his strength is not strong enough after all, and he was forced to play a big hole card early, when it comes to artistic conception, Ling Xiao's artistic conception is even more powerful than Lu Qingming.

However, now that it has been used, Lu Qingming can be regarded as using some of his strength.

"The artistic conception of blood. "For the martial artists who are sensitive to blood, they all perceive this artistic conception, and of course, the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm are like referees, and they feel it more clearly.

"That's enough. Lu Qingming's soft voice floated in Jiang Jueying's ears, and Jiang Jueying could only grit her teeth fiercely.

"The Eight Poles Return to the Heavenly Palm, the artistic conception of wood. ”

Suddenly, the protective shield that was crumbling under Lu Qingming's attack suddenly gushed out with endless vitality, making it many times more stable, and there was not the slightest movement after bearing Lu Qingming's attack.

"Are you going to keep going like this? Lu Qingming said.

But Jiang Jueying's unexpectedly the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she said, "Of course I won't just stick to it." ”

Lu Qingming hadn't reacted yet, but Jiang Jueying's protective shield suddenly burst into ripples like a whirlpool.

"Huh? This is ...... Bounce attack. Lu Qingming received an attack from himself, actively took a few steps back, and his eyes did narrow, "Amazing!"

"But, it's not enough, it's not enough!" Lu Qingming laughed, the long sword suddenly became extremely violent, and the sword qi was no longer only with artistic conception, but also with sword intent, strong sword intent, and terrifying sword intent.

"Poof-" The sword intent is powerful, only the swordsman knows, without casting the lower-level advanced sword intent, Lu Qingming's attack is only less than thirty percent of the sword intent. Now that the sword intent is in place, Jiang Jueying's Eight Extremes Returning to Heaven Palm can hold it.

Therefore, he spurted blood, his sword qi couldn't stand the edge of the sword qi after all, and the blue protective shield was easily pierced by the sword qi, leaving him in a state of not being protected.

This sudden change stunned many viewers, after all, the two were still inseparable before, why did one of them suddenly lose?

However, this seems to be a reasonable thing, as a real swordsman, it is impossible for Lu Qingming not to comprehend the sword intent, so it is very reasonable for Lu Qingming to have an increase in sword intent.

"I'm picking up a move, the Boundless Blood Sword. Lu Qingming's sword intent dissipated, but a powerful sword move was also issued.

In Jiang Jueying's stunned gaze, Lu Qingming's sword qi slashed Jiang Jueying away.

"Lu Qingming, won the eleventh game. ”

"I'm grass, I will draw with Jiang Jueying without sword intent, but as soon as I come out with sword intent, Jiang Jueying can't even take a move, doesn't this mean that Lu Qingming's strength is indeed strong enough to easily defeat some of the lower-ranked red list masters. ”

Although Jiang Jueying is not a master of the red list, his strength is indeed at the level of a master of the red list.

"Well, this Lu Qingming's strength is indeed qualified to compete for the top of the red list. ”

No one disputes this.

"Hey, big pervert, well done. Ling Meng'er said happily, her last game was officially lost to Jiang Jueying, although she has not yet exerted her full strength, but even if she exerts her full strength, she is also not an opponent.

"In the two hundred and ninety-eighth scene, Bai Youhuan is against Hua Fengyue. ”

Roar -

The whole scene suddenly boiled, this battle was a very interesting battle. Bai Youlian, the current top ten rookies is the first, born in Fengtianfu, strong, and belongs to the level of young giants, and Hua Fengyue is also good, she is the top five candidates for the top ten rookies, born in Flying Flower Valley, and is the most promising disciple of Flying Flower Valley after Ling Yun.

The battle between these two people is too interesting, Bai Youhuan is named the first rookie and Hua Fengyue is not ranked, but this is only judged based on the previous battle, who is the first rookie in the end, it depends on the final results.

"Senior sister, you have to be careful, that Bai Youhuan, although he has been silent, but his strength, I think I am afraid it will not be worse than me. "It's Ling Yun who speaks, Hua Fengyue is her junior sister, she naturally knows her junior sister's thoughts-I'm afraid she thinks she has the qualifications to compete for the gold list-but, only Ling Yun knows that the gold list is not easy, even if she can only guarantee to enter the gold list, it is difficult to say whether she will be at the bottom.

"Well, I got it, senior sister. ”

Bai Youhuan is a young man who looks very thin, he has been expressionless from the beginning of the competition to the present, and he has always stared at Gai Tongfang, but his strength is amazing, and those who are at the top of the last red list can't go through his five moves.

And Hua Fengyue's age is about the same as Bai Youhuan, she is indeed an arrogant woman, and her senior sister is completely different in that she is competitive, so she has the idea of defeating Bai Youhuan and competing for the gold list in this battle.

It's just that the truth is always crueler than imagined, and she was already doomed to lose, not only in the game, but also in her own heart - of course, these are all later words, and they have nothing to do with it.

The expressionless Bai Youhuan stood in front of Hua Fengyue, his eyes were cold, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't make the first move, as if he was waiting for the opponent to strike first.

"Hey, are you ready? Hua Fengyue looked at the opponent for a while and didn't move, so she shouted directly, however, Bai Youhuan didn't make any other moves except to look up at her.

This made her angry, and she immediately didn't care whether the opponent was ready or not, and shot directly.

"Smallpox, falling. She stood in place, waving her hands, and suddenly, the petals in the sky flew up, which was very similar to the Luoxia Pavilion.

Countless petals suddenly condensed into a spear above Bai Youhuang, this move carried a very powerful force, if it could not be blocked, even the defense of the peak master of the Ning Yuan Realm would be hated.

However, even though this move is powerful, Bai Youhuan has always been indifferent, which makes people know that his strength is too terrifying, even if he is the top three candidates among the top ten rookies, in front of him, he still doesn't pay attention to it

It's just that, in fact, many people know that Bai Youhuan's strength is indeed stronger than Hua Fengyue, but it has not really reached the point where it can be completely ignored.

I didn't see Bai Youhuan to see the attack that fell from the sky, he moved with one hand, bringing out countless phantoms, and then people saw that a lot of white light like phantoms appeared on Hua Fengyue's flower spear.

Bang bang bang -

After several vibrations in a row, Hua Fengyue was surprised to see that her attacks had been fully resolved, and she didn't even get close to the opponent's body.

"Hmph, that's just a temptation. ”

At the same time, she kicked the ground, and her body jerked forward, quickly reaching Bai Youhuan's body.

"Smallpox, Chihiro. ”

In the flying flowers in the sky, her figure was like the wind, moving quickly, and every time she flickered, she brought out a string of petals to fly.

In her hand, the same spear as before was condensed again. His eyes were directed at the enemy, and the tip of the spear was also pointed at Bai Youhuan.

"I see how long you can calm down. The little woman's psychology of not admitting defeat is reflected in Hua Fengyue's body, she can't get used to seeing the other party always have an expression of indifference to everything, obviously the other party is about the same age as herself.

is also a new generation of geniuses, how could Hua Fengyue be willing to be pressed by another person.

In Bai Youhuan's pupils, there seemed to be no figure of Hua Fengyue, as if in his eyes, the whole world was also colorless, and suddenly, when Hua Fengyue's attack was close, he moved.

If he doesn't move, he will be shocked when he moves, and his phantom-like figure will make Hua Fengyue lose his goal in an instant.

From beginning to end, Bai Youhuan didn't say a word, and his eyes kept staring at Hua Fengyue, although he didn't have any look at all, but his movements were not ambiguous.

As soon as Hua Fengyue lost her goal, she felt a force descend from the sky—Bai Youhuan actually appeared above her.

"On behalf of the heavenly seal, lead the sky. The indifferent voice pierced the space, and the seal on his hand slammed down.

Hua Fengyue felt the power, and it came from this handprint of Bai Youhuang.

"What kind of trick is this?" she was a little surprised, and let her try her best, but she still couldn't move, as if she had been frozen in place.

"This is ......" Ling Yun outside the arena thought that she was going up, and it was not easy to win, and seeing her junior sister encounter this situation at this moment, she instantly saw the problem, and hurriedly shouted: "Be merciful." ”

The cold breath fell from the sky, Hua Fengyue's face suddenly turned pale, she knew that she was really not the opponent of the other party - no, it should be said that she was not even qualified to fight with the other party.

"Dead!"

Bai Youhuang's thin figure was already in front of her eyes in just a flash.

There was colorlessness in his indifferent eyes, and in his eyes, she could not see her own existence.

Eventually, though, he stopped, his handprint on her forehead, but it was powerless.

"Whew-" For a moment, she seemed to have lost all her strength, and her eyes looked straight at the other party, and the other party turned around and walked away at this time, without a trace of fireworks.

"Bai Youhuan, won the nineteenth game. ”

The referee's voice fell, and the audience hadn't come back to their senses yet, this rookie was too powerful, and he was also the top three of the top ten rookies, Hua Fengyue was in front of him, and he didn't have the power to fight back, as soon as he made a move, Hua Fengyue lost.