Bang!

Wang Ping rose to the sky, "No shadow!" With a soft shout, he saw countless leg shadows coming one after another. "It's good!" Lin Yixuan shouted, the long sword in his hand was lightly pulled, and the figure disappeared from the spot with a "swish", and then countless Lin Yixuan appeared in the ring, countless sword lights shining.

Smack, bang, bang!

It was as if every leg shadow was accompanied by a sword light.

Because the figures of the two are too fast, everyone in the audience can only see a trace of phantom.

On the stage, Wang Ping's face gradually showed a solemn expression, as a congenital master, he thought that his light skills were incomparable, but now he didn't even see the other party's sword clearly, and now he just relied on this instinct to dodge.

"One leg to level the world"

Wang Ping kicked out, and a huge leg shadow appeared on the table, occupying half of the table.

Puff puff puff

Lin Yixuan's figures were scattered one by one, but none of them were real shadows.

"The idea is good, but you're moving too slowly. Lin Yixuan's leisurely voice came from behind Wang Ping.

Wang Ping was annoyed and angry, his body was like a whirlwind, and he shouted, and he saw that Wang Ping's body was like a tornado, rotating sharply, and Zhenyuan formed a series of leg shadows around his body, forming a huge tornado, and the air flow on the platform was chaotic for a while, and the true qi was raging.

"It's amazing," the disciples in the audience exclaimed.

"Flowing Shadow Burial Sword" Lin Yixuan snorted lightly.

With the force under his feet, he rose to the sky, and the long sword in his hand held a sword flower above his head, and when the sword stabbed out, there was a sword qi rushing towards Wang Ping from the ground from the bottom up,

Bang, dust and smoke filled the entire ring.

"What's the matter, who has won?" shouted the disciples in the audience,

When the dust and smoke disappeared, he saw that Lin Yixuan's long sword had already reached Wang Ping's neck. "What a fast sword, such a fast body," Wang Ping said in frustration, "I lost." "Thank you for the compliment" Lin Yixuan returned his long sword and said with a smile.

When Wang Ping jumped off the stage, everyone recovered from their horror.

"Senior Brother Wang Ping actually lost!" "This is the Peerless Sword!" Everyone looked at each other.

In the stands, the sect master also noticed the game here, looked at Lin Yixuan's green face, and nodded slightly. "Brother Hua, who is this son?" asked Yan Nanzheng. "Brother Yan, you can know who he is if you take a closer look. Han Yundao. "Could it be ........." Yan Nanzheng looked at Lin Yixuan carefully, and said with a little excitement. "That's right, it's him. The Sect Master said.

The next game here has already begun, and there is a duel between two female disciples on the stage, "Senior Sister Wang, be careful." The slightly mature female disciple said. "Senior sister, come on. The mature female disciple of the "Flowing Moon Blade" shouted, and a crescent-shaped sword shadow flew forward, and the "Tianyun Palm" shouted coquettishly, and a huge palm greeted the sword shadow,、。

Bang!

The two shadows collided, and the mature female disciple took advantage of the momentum and flew forward, cutting the blade in her hand.

"Flutter"

It was the figure of the other party, but it was indeed a phantom. Suddenly, a strong blow came from the back of the neck, and a stumbling woman fell to the ground. The deacon checked it and announced the end of the game.

On the other side, the competition in the ring is in full swing, and it is two dark horses that are fighting.

Bang bang bang

On the stage, the shadow of the knife collided with the shadow of the fist, and the two of them saw a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.

"The sword dominates the world!" A blood-red knife qi slammed straight into the opponent, the slightly thin man's body moved slightly, dodging the knife qi, and at the same time, a punch blasted out, the opponent stabbed horizontally in the chest, and with a bang, the fist qi dissipated.

"Senior brother, let's decide the winner with one move1" "Okay!"

The two stared at each other quietly, slowly accumulating strength, ready to give each other the strongest blow.

"Thunder!" and "Dabei" both shouted at the same time.

A huge sword shadow slashed down, and at the same time, a huge fist shadow met the sword shadow.

Bang!

The slightly thinner man flew out of the corner of his mouth with blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Yisheng," a deacon said.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Xiao to be so powerful"

"The sword technique is domineering and invincible, and it is simply unmatched. “

"This son's sword skills are exquisite, and if you cultivate it well, your future is limitless," someone in the elder seat noticed this game. Several elders next to him nodded again and again, "This son has a good talent, and he can focus on cultivating." “

"Brother Hua, this son's sword technique is domineering, how about leaving it to me to discipline?" Han Yun looked at Xiao Yi's figure and said.

"The eldest brother values it, and it is his blessing. ”

"Haha, the eldest brother doesn't win people's love, so let's do it, in addition to him, I can also point out the top three, what do you think. Han Yun said with a smile.

"Thank you, big brother. ”

The competition is in full swing, and there are many people who stand out among the crowd, such as Badao Xiao Yi, Iron Fist Wan Chong, Silver Gun Bai Lun, etc., for the geniuses of the previous session, their performance is also wonderful. Song Yifei has only made three swords so far, and each sword is mysterious;

"One Hundred and One Against Forty-One"

The game here has attracted a lot of attention

The last dark horse Zhao Madness played against this dark horse Chen Xin

On the stage, Zhao Mad said to Chen Xin: "I watched your game, and my strength is good, but I am not my opponent yet." "Senior Brother Zhao, I know that I am not your opponent, but I still want to prove myself. Chen Xin said in a respectful tone.

"Okay, you make a move, I'll be measured. Zhao Mad nodded.

Hearing this, Chen Xin's face was solemn, he pulled out his sword from the scabbard, slashed in the air, and stabbed at Zhao Mad fiercely.

Buzz

The sword body trembled slightly in the air, and it was about to stab the other party, Zhao Ma's body moved slightly, dodged the sword body, and pointed at the sword body, Chen Xin felt a strong force coming from the sword body, and he almost couldn't grasp the hilt of the sword, he flew back, looking at Zhao Mad with a flushed face, he knew that there was a difference in strength between the other party, but he didn't expect the difference to be so big.

"Senior brother, this is my last blow, please give me advice. Chen Xin slashed the long sword horizontally and slashed forward, and a cyan sword qi rushed forward. Zhao Madness pointed out, and a qi collided with the sword qi,

Bang!

Zhao Mad frowned, his figure flashed, and he left the place, and as soon as he left, seven or eight sword qi raged. This sword aura seems to appear out of thin air,

Hmph, Zhao Mad appeared outside the sword qi area, and a punch collapsed, swooping straight at the sword qi, and bang!

"You're good. Zhao Yan said softly.

"Thank you, I admit defeat," Chen Xin bowed slightly.

"I didn't expect the characters of the last session to be so powerful. ”

"Yes, I thought Senior Brother Chen was good enough, but I didn't expect to admit defeat so quickly. ”

"If this continues, will anyone else in our session be able to stand out?" all the disciples in the audience exclaimed