Updated: 2012-12-31

"Mood?"

Shen Cong frowned, he always felt that it was somewhat similar to his own sword intent, but it was not the same thing. No pop-up window update is fast// [New] And Nie Han should have just touched this thing, and he only has some power, but it should be enough to deal with the situation in front of him.

"That's not right!"

Shen looked at Pan Xiong from the eyes, Pan Xiong's reaction was too weird, he didn't make any counterattack. Although Nie Han's attack was powerful, it would not make Pan Xiong unable to react at all.

As if it was just a blink of an eye, the sharp blade in Nie Han's hand slashed, Pan Xiong's body trembled, and a huge light emitted from the scratched place. As soon as the soles of Nie Han's feet moved, he was about to retreat.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the sound of sharp blades slashing through the air sounded, and at the same time, Pan Xiong exploded directly. There was no flesh and blood, only energy, and all the power of the explosion tilted towards Nie Han. Nie Han didn't panic either, and the thin blade that turned into an invisible blade in his hand was waved lightly, and all the power of the explosion was blocked outside.

"Nie Han lost!" Shen Cong said in a low voice.

"What lost?" Pan Yue turned his head in confusion.

"Nie Han. ”

"In this scene, you said that Nie Han lost? I always thought that you had become a master, but now it doesn't seem to be very good. Pan Yue was just about to make fun of Shen Cong, but the situation in the ring changed abruptly.

Pan Xiong didn't know when he appeared behind Nie Han and slapped his palm on his neck. Although Nie Han felt it, all his energy was focused on the front before, and when he wanted to react, it was too late. Nie Han fell to the ground softly, and Pan Xiong's face also looked pale.

It was quiet under the ring, and they could see the battle scene clearly before, but now they didn't understand it at all. It's changing so fast that they're at a loss. Even those in the audience couldn't understand it.

Nie Han quickly woke up on his own, and Pan Xiong naturally won the competition. However, Pan Xiong didn't have much happy expression on his face, he almost did his best to defeat Nie Han, if it wasn't designed properly, he should be the one who lost at this moment. Nie Han's thin blade was too strong, like a night assassin, and you never knew when that knife would stab.

"I lost, but I won't lose next time!" Nie Han said flatly.

Pan Xiong smiled, "I'm looking forward to it!"

In the third game, Pan Xiong won, the victory was inexplicable, only a few people could see it, but the other disciples were completely encouraged, and they didn't know how to look at this battle. []

The ring was urgently repaired again, and then Lin Chao came on the field. Seeing Lin Chao's opponent, everyone in Sword King Peak breathed a sigh of relief. It's not Lin Liting, but the other top ten, a person named Wu Ning, who is also a martial artist, who happened to be ranked tenth in the last session, and belongs to the old masters.

The battles are still exciting, and they are a bit bland compared to the previous ones. Lin Chao's strength is undoubted, if he doesn't happen to be injured, which affects the exertion of his own strength, he can dare to compete with anyone. Now even if he is injured, it is not something that Wu Ning can shake, so after being entangled for a while, Lin Chaoyi knocked Wu Ning out of the ring and entered the top five with his head held high.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother!" Several people from Sword King Peak congratulated one after another, and the two of Sword King Peak entered the top five, which was a major event that had never been seen before, and compared with the previous predetermined goal, there was undoubtedly too much progress.

"It's just luck, it's nothing. Lin Chao shook his head with a smile, with his current strength, if he met Li Moying and a few others, he would probably have to take a break. I had seen too much before, and I understood that with my injured body now, I couldn't resist those people at all. Unless you are in good health, you can put it together.

"It's a happy event after all!"

Zhao Wu said with a smile, it is indeed a happy event, no matter what, the result is that two people from Sword King Peak are in the top five, and in the future, the resources of Sword King Peak will be much more, which is a great joy for the entire Sword King Peak.

The disciples of the other peaks around looked at this head with some taste, they had some peaks, but they didn't even have the top ten disciples. It's good now, there are two top five peaks next to him, how can the gap between people be so big sometimes.

In the fifth game, Lin Liting played. The opponent is still not a strong master, and he was knocked out of the ring by Lin Liting's palm thunder. Lei Fa has always been rampant and domineering, and Lin Liting herself has a strong Lei Fa talent, in addition to being a lot inferior to the fifth-order powerhouse in cultivation, she has not lost at all in terms of magic attainments. In such a situation, how could that person resist?

So far, the top five have all been produced, namely Zhao Shi, Shen Cong, Pan Xiong, Lin Chao, and Lin Liting. And next, it is to compete for the real first place in the inner door, and at the same time, it is also the first person of the younger generation of the Luoshui faction.

In the competition of the top five, the rules have undergone some changes compared to before. It's still a draw, but it's a one-by-one fight, that is, if you want to get the first place in the inner door, you have to play four games, and you must win all four games to defeat everyone who stands in front of you. []

The ring will be divided into two, non-stop extreme battles, with a break in between, but definitely not too long until the ranking is decided. The sect can be said to use the law of the jungle to the extreme.

"The odds have changed, and there are more odds for the junior brother to get the first place. ”

Zhao Wu ran from a distance and gasped.

"How much?"

"One to ten. Zhao Wudao.

"They really look down on the junior brother, they actually give such a high price!" Zhou Mengque said dissatisfied, "Then who are they most optimistic about?"

"Zhao Shi, followed by Pan Xiong. ”

The corners of Shen's mouth curled slightly, but his mood was not affected, and he suddenly thought of something, "Do they still accept gambling money now?"

"Still accepting, what's wrong?" Zhao Wu was puzzled, and then his eyes widened, "Little junior brother, you don't plan to bet on yourself!"

"Why not? I didn't gamble before, but they had a betting limit, but now that there is no limit, of course we have to make a good profit!" Shen Cong laughed and threw a Qiankun bag to Zhao Wu, "That's all, it's all pressed on my name." ”

"You're all set. Zhao Wu looked at the silver taels in the Qiankun bag, and couldn't help but be speechless, there were a lot of them.

"How much is the top three? But your odds for the top three are not high, and even if you earn, it won't be too much. ”

The person who makes the gambling plate is not stupid, Shen Cong's previous performance is enough to attract their attention, although it has not reached the level of the first sect, but it wants to break out, and there is no problem in winning the top three, so the odds are not high.

"Bet first!" Shen Cong said with a smile.

"How much?"

"First!" Shen Cong affirmed.

"Little junior brother, this is a bit risky. Zhou Mengque stopped, although he was a little dissatisfied with those people who made Shen Cong's odds so low, but if Shen Cong was really allowed to be the first, Zhou Mengque felt that it was unlikely.

"There's no need to be so angry. Lin Chao also persuaded.

"Not angry. Shen Cong shook his head with a smile, "Just like this, can you still give yourself motivation, and if you can't say it, you will burst out with great strength?"

Lin Chao persuaded a few people again, but it did not change Shen Cong's mind, Shen Cong seemed to be dead, that is, he felt that he could win the first place. Several people were helpless, and Zhao Wu had no choice but to take the money to bet. Although they felt that it was not worth it, after all, it was Shen Cong's money, and no matter how they spent it, they could only dissuade it, and they couldn't really make decisions for it.

The competition from the tenth to sixth rankings ended quickly, and Nie Han beat the other four to win the sixth. Cao Yu was seriously injured and naturally abandoned the game, and Li Moying failed to defeat Nie Han after all and won seventh.

"Draw lots!"

Five jade cards flew out, Shen Cong grabbed one one, and then a power came out of the jade card, Shen Cong was brought to the ring along this force, and there was already a person waiting there, it was Pan Xiong.

In another ring, Zhao Shi stood in the ring, and the person opposite was Lin Liting.

"Senior Sister Lin, we're meeting again!" Zhao Shi glanced up and down at Lin Liting's body, with a satisfied look on his face.

"It's been a while. Lin Liting nodded indifferently.

On the other side, Shen Cong and Pan Xiong saluted each other. Pan Xiong's expression had already returned to normal, and such a long time was enough for Pan Xiong to return to his best state. And Pan Xiong hadn't been injured much before, and the biggest thing was the consumption of true qi, and this was the easiest thing to recover, especially if there was a good pill.

Shen Cong and Pan Xiong didn't have much friendship, and they didn't even have many opportunities to meet, so there was nothing else to say after the polite words. That being the case, it is natural to start fighting directly.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the two flashed in the center of the ring, but they both didn't move their soles, and their hands bombarded each other. After so many competitions, the fighting styles of both sides are clear.

Pan Xiong's speed is good, but Shen Cong's body technique is not bad, so it is not very interesting to compete and move. Both of them belong to the strength type of martial artists, so after a one-move competition, they chose the simplest, but also the most dangerous fighting method.

Shen flew from both hands, and the moves went straight and straight, and there was not much change, but the partial vitality was extremely strong, and many moves Pan Xiong had already seen through it, but he couldn't help but guard against it. On the contrary, it was Pan Xiong, the moves between his palms were unpredictable, and he had obviously practiced a lot of martial arts cheats in this area, but now that he met Shen Cong, he didn't show much.

"Roar!"

Just after a few fights, Pan Xiong couldn't bear Shen Cong's attack, and he couldn't let go of his face and retreat. No, the figure rose up, which was the trick to deal with Nie Han before. Shen was never afraid, and layers of ripples trembled from his body, and then slowly transmitted to the outside of his body, which was the strength of the gyro.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Shen Cong took a step back, although Pan Xiong didn't move, but the energy on his appearance trembled violently, and he was weakened by more than three percent.

Pan Xiong's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and when Shen Cong retreated, he flipped his palms and pressed away against Shen Conggai. Shen Cong showed a smile on his face, his whole body thundered, and with a punch, the air around him was crushed, and before he touched Pan Xiong, the energy outside his body was eliminated a little.

"Bang!"

Shen Cong took another step back, Pan Xiong's body trembled, and he continued to pursue. At this scene, people who don't know think that Shen Cong has fallen into the disadvantage, but as long as a discerning person looks at it, he knows that Shen Cong is in an absolute advantage at the moment, and Pan Xiong's move to change his body has little effect on Shen Cong, at least in terms of strength, he can't form a crushing existence at all.

Pan Xiong's eyes showed a hint of anxiety, but he also understood the result of going on like this, but he couldn't change anything. This body-changing move is already his hole card, and if he can't even defeat his opponent, he can't either. Pan Xiong just didn't understand how Shen Cong's body was trained to have such great strength. You must know that before, like Nie Han, he didn't dare to directly resist his strength, otherwise he would definitely be flattened.

"Is it him! You are actually for him, not me! I can't get it, and others don't think about it!" A faint voice came into Shen Cong's ears, and at the same time, a sharp edge pierced his head, Shen Cong subconsciously turned his head, and in the other ring, Zhao Shi was facing himself with that thin blade.

As if sensing Shen Cong's gaze, Zhao Shi turned his head, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and with a slash of the thin sword in his hand, a sharp edge flashed, and a terrible blood mist burst out of Lin Liting's chest in mid-air, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Zhao Shi laughed wildly, the thin blade in his hand kept slicing, and there were more and more blood marks on Lin Liting's body, almost becoming a bloody person, and the blood was scattered on the ring, full of red.

"Stop!" Luo Qianyun stood up and was about to rush out.

"If you don't admit defeat, it's not good for others to disrupt the ring!" Chen Honghai's indifferent voice came, and his momentum was completely locked on Luo Qianyun.

"Purple Night Thunder!"

Lin Liting, who was in mid-air, pointed her fingers upward, and the purple light spread. But a ray of light rushed in, taking the lead in entangling Lin Liting, the thunder light of the body protection was crushed, and the blood mist filled the sky.

"If you can't get it, then destroy it!" Zhao Shi laughed.

Shen Cong's head turned white, his hands moved slowly, and a huge force was applied to his chest, blood spurted out, and Shen Cong was slapped away by Pan Xiong's palm.

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