In the center of the ring, Chang Baichuan's body fell to the ground.

Until the last moment of his life, he still couldn't believe the speed of He Huan's swordsmanship.

The speed of his swordsmanship is already the extreme, but why is he still compared to others in terms of sword speed.

After Chang Baichuan's body fell to the ground, He Huan pulled out the long sword that was inserted in his shoulder.

Even though he was hit twice, he still felt as if he was unconscious, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

Retracting the unicorn teeth, He Huan jumped out of the ring.

Seeing that He Huan never took care of the wound from beginning to end, or even looked at it, the many people around him who watched had a deeper understanding of He Huan's cold-bloodedness.

Among the competitors in the three rings, He Huan was the last to enter the ring, but he was the first to end the battle.

Until He Huan sat on the chair to fix his wounds, Lin Yunhe and Wen Kerui in the No. 1 ring still couldn't end the battle.

Lin Yunhe is a seventh-level sword king, and Wen Kerui's strength is slightly weaker, but he also has the strength of a sixth-level sword king. Since Wen Kerui was using a wind-level low-level long sword, with a sharp weapon, he was on a par with Lin Yunhe for a while.

In the No. 2 ring, Jiang Ziwei was still around Tong Fang, constantly circling.

Since that unsuccessful attack with his self-created "Chrysanthemum Remnant, Full of Wounds" swordsmanship, Jiang Ziwei suddenly gave up any attack, and just kept dodging Tong Fang's stormy attack.

Gradually, Jiang Ziwei's body became more agile and swift in the opponent's dense rain-like attack, and whenever the sword light attacked, he would only scream and dodge lightly when he was only less than a meter away from the front door.

Every time he dodged an attack, Jiang Ziwei made his situation dangerous, causing everyone around him to tense their nerves.

However, even so, he did not show a trace of defeat, but turned Tong Fang's tricks around.

"Red-skinned monkey, can't you attack faster?"

"Green-haired turtle, haven't you had enough to eat?"

Sentences of obscenity gushed out of Jiang Ziwei's mouth and fell into Tong Fang's ears, making him so angry that his chest was as sad as an explosion.

Suddenly, the long sword in Tong Fang's hand released a silver-white sword light that swept half of the ring.

Seeing that the sword light blocked all the space in front of and behind him, Jiang Ziwei's playful expression gradually became serious.

"Red-skinned monkey, it's your own death. Jiang Ziweiyin said with a smile.

Suddenly, he shook the long sword in his hand, and the trembling blade of the sword that he waved rushed into the sword light.

Ding, ding, a dense metal crash sounded.

Jiang Ziwei, who entered the sword net, was not hit by the sword qi, but instead shortened the distance between the two to less than five meters.

Steep, Jiang Ziwei's body turned into a gray phantom and rushed towards Tong Fang.

At the moment when the long sword in his hand was about to stab Tong Fang's chest, the blade of the sword turned strangely, bent into a semicircular arc, and stabbed directly into Tong Fang's buttocks.

There was a muffled sound of "poof", and a stream of blood shot out along Tong Fang's buttocks.

The sword in the hip caused Tong Fang's body to stumble, and he could no longer stand unsteadily, and fell into the ring.

Opposite Tong Fang, Jiang Ziwei was holding a blood-drenched long sword, and proudly pointed at Tong Fang's chest with the blade of the sword.

He looked triumphant and said proudly: "The chrysanthemum is broken, full of wounds, and your eyes are full of tears." How about it, you're still satisfied with my chrysanthemum swordsmanship. ”

In the face of Jiang Ziwei's provocation, Tong Fang's eyes erupted with angry flames.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his five organs at the same time, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body fell to the ground with a wilt.

He suffered a physical injury to his hips, but a more serious internal injury to his soul.

In the days to come, if he can't completely open the knot in his heart today, he will never have any more progress on the way of the sword.

Tong Fang's defeat means that Jiang Ziwei also successfully entered the semi-finals, and it also represents the three contestants of Yin Shangguo, all of whom have entered the semi-finals.

Seeing that even Jiang Ziwei won, Shang Li, and Hai Wuyan were full of joy.

Since the Ten Nations Sword Cultivation Exchange Competition was held, Yin Shangguo has never had all the registered players shortlisted for the finals, let alone all the players entering the top four.

Thinking that no matter what, Yin Shangguo was in the top three in the finals of the youth group of the Ten Nations Sword Cultivation Exchange Competition this time, occupying two places, Rao is a calm person like Qiuyang, and his heart was also filled with excitement.

Nearly half an hour passed, and when the sky was completely dark, the fight in the No. 1 ring ended.

In the end, Lin Yunhe won by a narrow margin, as an enemy with a deep blood feud with Wen Kerui, Lin Yunhe unceremoniously killed Wen Kerui on the spot after injuring him.

Although Lin Yunhe won the challenge, the price paid was particularly huge.

He was stabbed by Wen Kerui in the thigh, and it was impossible to recover in the short term, which made him reluctant to give up the next challenge.

In this way, Ye Feng, He Huan, and Jiang Ziwei have become the only remaining challengers.

After the jury found out that Ye Feng and the three were all from Yin Shangguo, they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

For the three of Ye Feng, who were already close friends, the competition between life and death became meaningless, thinking that if they continued to compete in accordance with the previous competition method, they would be suspected of deceiving the audience, and the jury couldn't help but feel a little difficult.

"Let's just announce that the remaining three people are the winners of this competition. Sima Tang stood up and said to the judges around him.

Sima Tang's order represents the supreme authority. Hearing Sima Tang say so, the surrounding judges had no objections.

The host of this competition is Fang Zihan, the sect master of Xiaoyun Sect.

After receiving Sima Tang's instructions, Fang Zihan stood up, came to the No. 1 ring, and announced loudly: "After the decision of the organizing committee of the competition, a total of three winners will be selected in this competition, they are Ye Feng, He Huan ......"

Fang Zihan was just about to read out the names of the three people, when suddenly, there was a loud cheer from the crowd.

"Wait!" was a young man of about twenty-three or fourteen years of age, with a thin body and an unusually fair face.

When the words fell, he jumped into the ring, looked directly at Fang Zihan and said, "I am not satisfied with the results of this competition. The Ten Nations Sword Cultivation Exchange Contest is the largest celebration of the Ten Kingdoms Sword Cultivation, and originally every sword cultivator can participate. But now, the Ten Nations Sword Cultivation Exchange Contest has changed its flavor, and the contestants who sign up for the competition are either people from major sects or major families, and people like us who have no sects and no factions are not qualified to participate in this kind of competition at all. ”

"For these reasons, I am not convinced by the announcement of the winners, and even if it is read out by the jury, I will not agree with it. The young man said eloquently.

The young man's words with a clear point of view made Fang Zihan's face gloomy.

Although he knew that the young man was telling the truth, the majesty of the major sects and families would never allow others to challenge him.

Fang Zihan was just about to reprimand the young man, but Sima Tang, who was sitting on the judges' seat, stood up.

"Well said. This little brother was able to see the drawbacks of the Ten Nations Sword Cultivation Exchange Competition, which was indeed commendable. It's just that I don't know......" Suddenly, Sima Tang's face became gloomy.

He said coldly: "The little brother is not satisfied with the final decision made in this competition, can he get his real skills?"

As Sima Tang spoke, a heavy coercion belonging to the Sword Emperor powerhouse was released from his body.

At the moment when the pressure enveloped the entire square, everyone felt difficult to breathe at the same time, and some of the people who were not strong even trembled one after another, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

In the face of Sima Tang's coercion, a cold glint flashed in the young man's eyes.

Suddenly, a faint purple smoke appeared on his body, and under the envelopment of the smoke, his body was not forced by the coercion released by Sima Tang.

"In Xia Ningtao, I asked for a battle with Ye Feng. If I lose, I want to kill or chop, listen to it, if I win by luck, I'm sorry, Ye Feng, please give up the winner's position, and the qualification to enter the life and death test. The young man said arrogantly.

With that, he shook his shoulders lightly and came to the center of the ring.

"Ning Tao, this young man turned out to be the famous ** swordsman Ning Tao. ”

Hearing that the young man reported to his home, the eyes of many onlookers who were watching Jian Xiu lit up.

Just as Ye Feng was very famous in Yin Shang, this young powerhouse named Ning Tao was also very famous in some countries such as the Qianyu Kingdom and the surrounding Linfeng Country.

Ning Tao suddenly appeared in everyone's sight five years ago, his mysterious identity did not reveal his origin to anyone, but with a sweeping attitude, he instantly conquered countless sword cultivators.

Among them, the most sensational thing Ning Tao did was to single-handedly exterminate the famous Lianyun Mountain horse thief gang in Qianyu Country.

In that battle, Ning Tao held a long sword and went into the depths of Lianyun Mountain alone, killing nearly 1,000 horse thieves in total and seizing nearly 1 million taels of gold.

In addition to the legend of killing the horse thief in Lianyun Mountain, Ning Tao's heroic deeds have many more.

There are countless things such as challenging the disciples of various sects, and in the country of Qianyu, except for the six major sects that have not been provoked, almost any sect has had genius disciples who have been defeated in the hands of Ning Tao.

Seeing the surrounding people watching the sword cultivation, hearing the name Ning Tao, they all responded with the warmest applause, Ye Feng, who was sitting in the camp of Yin Shangguo, slowly narrowed his eyes, and his narrow eyes flashed with a palpitating light.

After a moment of silence, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a whistling sound, and then his feet slammed down, and a golden dragon with teeth and claws appeared out of thin air under his feet, holding his body and appearing in the ring.

"Ning Tao, I accept your challenge!" Ye Feng said loudly.

After saying this, he slowly pulled out the Thousand Miles Ice Sealing Sword from his waist that he had never used, and put on a water-splitting sword-style starting pose!