Phew!

A cold sword aura flashed on the competition platform, and it arrived in front of Yuan Jun in an instant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A cold glint flashed in Yuan Jun's eyes, and the right hand that had just held the hilt of the sword immediately let go, giving up the intention of drawing the sword, and the index finger of his left hand burst out with a flame finger more than a foot long, volleying a little in the air.

"Golden Flame Finger!"

Phew!

The fire shone brightly, and the flame finger on Yuan Jun's index finger turned into a golden spiral, with an astonishing aura, and flew out, and it hit the sword qi like lightning.

Bang!

The finger strength and sword qi collided together, sparks splashed everywhere, and Yuan Jun's figure flew backwards.

So fast!

The young talents in the square are all in the same mind.

Although Yuan Jun's cultivation is not the top in the Dali Dynasty, his swordsmanship realm is very superb, and among the younger generation, there are only two or three swordsmen who can compete with him, and now when he fights, he is forced to have no chance to draw his sword.

Of course, many people have seen that such a result will occur, mainly due to Yuan Jun's carelessness.

Boom!

In mid-air, Yuan Jun's simple long sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed, his wrist flipped, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the ground, immediately stopping his retreat.

Glancing at the bloodied index finger of his left hand, Yuan Jun frowned slightly, raised his head and looked at Yue Haitang opposite, his eyes were exquisite, "Good swordsmanship, then I'm not welcome!"

In terms of swordsmanship, Yuan Jun had never lost to anyone, and his carelessness made him breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised it above his head, and with a bang, the sword body burned with golden flames three or four feet high, and it slashed to the ground.

Bang!

On the competition platform, the air shook violently, blazing red light, rising to the sky, illuminating a large area of the night sky, in the eyes of everyone, the golden flame turned into a huge red sun, and the lightning struck out to the moon and begonia, and the hot air that came to the face could be felt in the square, and the momentum was extremely domineering.

On the stone platform, Luo Feng frowned slightly.

In this Thousand Fire Palace, the fire vitality is extremely strong, and the swordsmanship practiced by Yuan Jun contains the artistic conception of flames, where he can exert a combat power that surpasses his own strength, which is extremely unfavorable to Yue Haitang.

The young talents of the Dali Dynasty present obviously also saw this, and they all looked excited, with a look of anticipation, as if they had seen the scene of Yuehaitang's fiasco.

"A sword in the clouds!"

In the face of the red sun that attacked, Yue Haitang had no intention of retreating, and the sword was raised flat, and a sword stabbed out.

Phew!

The snow bright sword light, like a thunderbolt tearing through the void, pulled out an illusory afterimage in the void, accurately pointing in the middle of the red sun.

The center of the red sun is the weak point of the Yiyang Guanyan, if it is usual, this sword is enough to destroy it, but under the influence of the Thousand Flames Palace, the power of the red sun has increased greatly, and the sword qi only pierces it, and it is difficult to continue, shattering and disappearing.

The power was wiped out by seventy or eighty percent of the Red Sun Sword Qi, and it continued to crush all the way to the opposite Yue Haitang.

Yuan Jun smiled, secretly gathered momentum, and just waited for the moment when Yue Haitang dodged, he cast a lore blow and won in one fell swoop.

Considers.

"Thousands of clouds!"

Yue Haitang's face was expressionless, ignoring the rushing Red Sun Sword Qi, holding up the talisman Qi, the sword in his hand Leng Feng flicked lightly, the sword light jumped in the void, and the layers of sword qi diffused out.

"I actually want to resist Yuan Jun's blow!" exclaimed a martial artist in the audience.

Bang!

The Red Sun Sword Qi slashed at Yue Haitang's talisman qi, causing his figure to explode back, and an abnormal blush appeared on his handsome face, almost vomiting blood.

On the other side, Yuan Jun didn't expect that Yue Haitang would resist his blow, and in a hurry, he hurriedly swung his sword to block the attacking sword qi.

Phew!

With an oversight, Yuan Jun's right arm was cut open with a shallow wound, blood splattered, and the situation was a few points worse than Yue Haitang.

Seeing this scene, a strange light flashed in Luo Feng's eyes, this was not like the fighting style of Moon Beach.

In the past, Yue Haitang fought against the enemy, to defeat the opponent at the lowest cost, and was good at showing skill, just now Luo Feng once thought that Yue Haitang would use light skills to avoid Yuan Jun's blow.

Luo Feng was not alone, the young talents present looked at Yue Haitang at the moment, and they all looked shocked.

When they saw that Yue Haitang was born with red lips and white teeth, handsome and delicate, thin as if a gust of wind could blow it away, they thought it was a person with a weak personality.

And just now, Yue Haitang resisted Yuan Jun's blow and counterattacked, turning the contrarian trend into a lose-lose scene, but it was a slap in the face.

"Yue Haitang, do you know that I have a killing move behind me?"

Yuan Jun exhaled a breath of turbidity, and with a somewhat incredible expression, he looked at Yue Haitang.

"I know how, I don't know how. You're going to lose today. ”

Yue Haitang's words were ruthless, her eyes were sharp, and when she spoke, she shook her sword.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, an astonishing sharp meaning burst out from him, his clothes flew hunting, his long black hair fluttered in the wind, and the surrounding space shook slightly with the sword in his hand.

In the eyes of everyone, Yue Haitang does not seem to be on the competition platform, but in a desert, the desert blood sun is slanting westward, and there are countless broken sword phantoms on the ground, boundless, each of which reveals the breath of desolation and desolation, as well as the amazing sword intent, as if it is about to kill the world again at any time.

"Immeasurable Sword Intent...... Seventy percent of the immeasurable sword intent. ”

Su Zhuyun looked at Yue Haitang and took a deep breath.

Feeling the amazing sword intent on Yue Haitang's body, the hearts of the people in the square were also shocked and shocked.

"It's seven...... Seventy percent sword intent!"

"Although I heard that Yue Haitang had comprehended the sword intent, I didn't expect to have reached such a realm. We have left the dynasty, there are countless swordsmen, and the young swordsmen who have reached seventy percent of the sword intent are less than five in total. ”

"yes, that's amazing. Yuan Jun's sword intent seems to be only sixty percent. I don't know how he copes. ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, faintly worried about Yuan Jun.

Yuan Jun looked at Yue Haitang and was also stunned, and then said calmly: "It turns out that your hole card is this." However, seventy percent of the sword intent, I will too!"

Airplanes!

When the words fell, Yuan Jun's eyes suddenly erupted with an astonishing edge, and seventy percent of the sword intent exploded from him, and the tongue of fire on the blade cut the air with a sizzling sound, and the remnant sword shadows nearby shattered one after another.

"Seventy percent sword intent! Yuan Jun has also cultivated into seventy percent sword intent!"

An exclamation erupted in the square, and at the same time, two kendo geniuses who comprehended seventy percent of the sword intent appeared, making many people's eyes widen.

"With seventy percent of the sword intent in his body, Yuan Jun will not be defeated!"

Those young talents who were worried about Yuan Jun just now regained their confidence again at this moment.

"You can cultivate into seventy percent sword intent, it is indeed not simple, if it is usual, I may not be able to defeat you, but unfortunately, this is the Thousand Flames Palace, my Jinyang Yuntian Sword occupies a geographical advantage, you are doomed!"

Unleashing seventy percent of the sword intent, Yuan Jun's eyes revealed a strong confidence, and as he spoke, the true yuan surged, forming golden flames around him, straight up to the clouds, spinning endlessly, like a huge fire tornado.

"Heavenly Fire Tribulation!"

With a long roar, Yuan Jun's eyes locked on Yue Haitang, and the sword in his hand slashed at an unbelievable speed.

Brush Brush Brush Brush ......

In an instant, hundreds of flame sword qi appeared, like meteors falling, slashing towards Yue Haitang with an unstoppable momentum.

Yue Haitang's eyes were still sharp, his palm brushed the cold sword body, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he turned around, turned around and made a sword, and pierced out.

"Immeasurable sword qi!"