Although Wu Ran didn't go to the Beaulieu Conference again, he still knew what happened to the Beaulieu Conference. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since the number of participants will be less and less later, the fight will naturally be much faster, and the Panlong Conference has come to an end in the past ten days, and only thirty people have been eliminated.

What made Wu Ran interested was that the Immortal, who was originally defeated in his hands, actually killed it again, to be honest, he didn't feel anything about this result, the Immortal is the seventh rank of the martial artist, and the people who the Demon Sword Clan focuses on cultivating, it is normal to be able to stay.

Among the thirty people, there are eight who have already shown the realm of the seventh rank of the martial artist, and the other except for Wu Chengfeng, the guy of the fourth grade of the martial artist, and Wu Ming, the big boss of the Panlong Conference, the others all show the strength of the peak of the six-rank martial artist, and there are so many who have reached this realm before the age of twenty-five, should it be said that it is worthy of the Panlong Conference once every ten years.

Approaching the finals, Wu Ran was a little interested, and the palace was actively preparing for the things needed for the engagement banquet, and the date was set for the day after the end of the Beaulong Conference.

The Murong royal family plans to wait for the end of the Panlong Conference to invite the top ten of the Panlong Conference to participate in the wedding banquet, after all, these are rare Tianjiao, or martial artists who can enter the Holy Pole Gate, if they can get some connections, it is also excellent.

What makes Wuran sigh is that Murong Fu has also entered the top thirty, but Wuran is not appreciative, Murong Fu's inheritance is not simple, it is a Dao Sect inherited from another way of cultivation, and it is just a little restrained to be suppressed by Wuran.

However, now Wu Ran has the confidence to easily deal with Murong Fu, after all, the Dao Sect focuses on cultivating the Fa rather than cultivating the physical body, as long as he opens the 'Ba Wushuang' and the 'Seven Killing Steps', he can easily defeat him if he lifts lightly and lightly.

So there is no need to be afraid of Murong Fu now, with the killing body and the purple stone at the heart of Wuran, plus now that it is valued by the Xingchen Sect, the cultivation will only grow faster and faster, Murong Fu's talent is not bad, the twenty-five-year-old martial artist Qipin can be regarded as a super genius everywhere in the mainland, but compared to Wuran, a guy with a natural physique and a deep fortune, it is still too much worse.

Murong Ling accompanied Wu Ran to the Panlong Ring, ready to watch the first game of today, what interested Wu Ran was that the first ones to play were the two guys he knew.

Ming is still the same as before, wearing a black robe, holding a long knife casually, and exuding a cold and oppressive aura on his body.

And opposite him also stood a black-robed man, the same cold, expressionless, the only difference was a different face and figure and an iron sword in his hand.

Wu Ran was a little excited, as Wu Ran who had fought with him before, it was naturally very clear, if it wasn't for the fact that he suddenly opened the 'Ba Wushuang' and 'Seven Killing Steps', the Ming would have looked down on him a little, otherwise the defeat would probably be Wu Ran.

And the strength of Dugu Jian is not to mention, I also watched the battle with Huo Cangming at the beginning, these two people are perverted tight, one is the fire god body, and there is a phoenix phantom in his mouth to carry Nirvana Cangyan at birth, and the other is the next patriarch of the Dugu Martial God family, and the secret technique that can only be learned by the patriarch.

The underworld is a genius clan of the Demon Sword Clan, and Dugu Jian is the heir of the Dugu Martial God family.

"I hate holding swords, you know?" looked at Dugu Jian who was dressed like him on the other side, and said coldly.

Dugu Jian glanced at him and didn't speak, he is such a character, who cares if you like it or not, hate it or not.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention to himself, he didn't speak, even if the Demon Sword Clan had not been born for a long time, he also knew, unlike their Demon Sword Clan's old enemy, the Demon Sword Clan's sword was dark, and the sword of the Holy Sword Clan was a light attribute, and the attributes were relative, so the two clans hated each other, but Dugu Yimai was different, Dugu Yimai mostly went his own way, and would not care about the eyes of others, plus the strength was strong, the clan was united, and not many people dared to provoke.

As Deacon Li shouted a sentence to start the game, the two moved in unison and rushed towards each other.

The two of them met in short combat, and there was a burst of collision, followed by a burst of speed that you couldn't see the movement and could only see the sword qi flying, the sword qi splashing everywhere, and the tough ring was also cut open by the sword qi and sword qi, which made the audience under the audience exclaim.

Neither of them used any martial arts, they were completely fighting their own swordsmanship and swordsmanship, but I have to say that the swordsmanship of the Dugu family is indeed strong, and it has only been not long since then, although the dark robe on the body has not been harmed, but the black robe on his body has been cut a few times, on the other hand, Dugujian is much easier, but the clothes are a little messy because of the high-speed movement.

"In terms of art alone, I am indeed not your opponent, but my magic knife clan is not only art. The dark who retreated a distance looked at Dugu Jian coldly.

"Magic Knife Technique: Knife Falling Flower Yan. ”

Flowers made up of knives swirl and fall, beautiful and deadly.

However, Dugu Jian, who saw this scene, took a light breath and formed a lunge with his legs.

"A sword returns to Xianyan. ”

Dugu Jian's whole person suddenly disappeared, appeared in front of the underworld, a sword stabbed into the chest of the underworld, the underworld smiled, the magic knife in his hand was raised, blocking the sword, and when the two weapons had not collided, the Dugu sword suddenly disappeared again, appeared behind the underworld, and stabbed towards the vest of the underworld.

Sensing a hint of danger, his body suddenly rushed forward, trying to avoid the chill from behind, but in the end, he was still a little slower, and he was cut open by this sword.

After retreating some distance, his eyes were fixed on Dugu Sword.

"Your sword is fast, but your strength is a little worse after all, otherwise it would be as simple as being injured by you. "But I won't make the same mistake a second time." ”

The underworld sat in the sword flower, and a knife-like rune appeared on his forehead, and the aura on his body began to rise slowly.

Dugu Jian didn't dare to enter the range of the sword flower, and he knew how lethal this sword flower was by looking at the distorted space next to the rotating sword flower.

However, Dugu Jian is not a person who sits idly by, the Demon Sword Clan has a way to improve his strength, doesn't he have it in the Dugu family?

The Dugu family majored in swordsmanship, followed by the body, and then the cultivation, if there is no way to temporarily improve the cultivation, how to dominate among the peers.

"Sword Qi from the East!" Dugu Jian finally spoke, his somewhat hoarse voice was magnetic, but there was no emotion, like a machine.

A sword qi flew rapidly from the east and poured into Dugu Jian's body, Dugu Jian frowned, and seemed to be in some pain.

However, Dugu Jian's cultivation rose rapidly, and he suddenly reached the middle stage of the eighth rank of martial arts, and there was a trend of upward movement.

"Oh, this is the sword qi inspired by the Xuantian heavy sword left by the ancestor of your Dugu family, I didn't expect it to be so magical, it can make you increase a multi-grade. The cultivation of the underworld has been promoted to the late stage of the eighth rank of the martial artist: "It's just a pity, I heard that after the Dugu predecessor ascended, no one in your Dugu family can be recognized by the Xuantian heavy sword anymore, otherwise with such an artifact, the strength of your Dugu family will be improved by more than one or two points." ”

Ming sighed a little, whether Dugu left an heir or not, ordinary people naturally do not know, but they are naturally recorded in the races that have been handed down from ancient times.

The Xuantian heavy sword is an artifact refined when Dugu soared, and the sword qi bred by this sword itself alone can improve the cultivation of Dugu's bloodline, and you can imagine the horror of this Xuantian heavy sword.

Dugu Jian looked at the sighing Shen, and said softly: "The things of the ancestors are naturally not recognized by everyone, don't talk nonsense, let's fight again!"

After Dugu Jian finished speaking, the iron sword in his hand floated in the air, and countless identical iron swords appeared above his head.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect. ”

Countless iron swords merged into one, and a huge iron sword appeared on the head of Dugu Sword, Dugu Sword pointed at it, and the iron sword slashed towards the Shen standing in the sword flower.

Seeing this scene, his palms were folded, the long knife was sandwiched between the thumbs of both hands, and there was a sound in his mouth, no one could understand what it meant, thinking that it was the unique language of the Demon Knife Clan, only to see the long knife bloom with a ghostly light, becoming huge, and it was across the top of the ring, and the blade was overflowing with a trace of black gas.

"Whoever is afraid of whom. ”

The palm of the Stygian hand flipped and the slashing sword slashed towards the flying giant sword, and the two collided, erupting into a wave of energy visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions.

"Special Demon Knife Technique: Shocking Slash. With one hand facing the sky, the true qi on his body continued to surge, surging towards the horse chopping knife, and dark clouds appeared in the sky, making the already somewhat drowsy sky become gray, and the dark clouds emitted a ghostly light, shooting into the horse chopping knife, and strange patterns appeared on the horse chopping knife, and the intense black magic flame beat on the knife body, and the original sword flower in the sky turned into knife qi and flew towards the blade of the horse chopping knife.

When Dugu Jian saw this scene, his pupils shrank, he took a deep breath, and his fingers tapped continuously.

"I'm not very proficient in the first form of the Dugu Nine Swords, but I have to use it. Dugu Jian muttered softly, and the entire space seemed to be forbidden.

Dugu Jian jumped, stood on top of the iron sword, bit his fingers, and dripped out a few drops of blood on the sword's body, and then sat cross-legged on his knees, his face turned pale.

"The sword of man is one, and the sky and the earth are destroyed. ”