Chapter Forty-Eight: Clouds Fall into the Sky

Suddenly, a bloody hand not far from Zhang Zheng's side suddenly stretched out, Gong Fan was covered in blood, his body was scorched black like carbon crawling out of the pit, his body couldn't help trembling and stood up, stretched out his thumb to Zhang Zheng, and said in a deep voice: "I'm convinced, you must persevere." ”

After speaking, "Wow," Gong Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, and it seemed that he couldn't hold it anymore and fainted to the ground.

When the crowd was neutral, several people rushed over, helped Gong Fan up, glanced at Zhang Zheng with a complicated expression, and helped Gong Fan down.

Zhang Zheng struggled to stand up straight, silently watching Gong Fan being helped away, until Gong Fan's figure disappeared into the crowd, and then said in a deep voice: "Who else!" The voice was hoarse and low, so that people knew that he was already at the end of the crossbow at this time.

When he boarded, the crowd in the back row moved slightly, but after a while, he was immediately suppressed by the vicious eyes of more than a dozen people in the front row.

I can't even resist the aftermath, what qualifications do I have to fight with it?

More than a dozen people in the front row looked at each other, no one had any intention of going to the stage, everyone recognized Zhang Zheng's strength, and the dignity of the strong prevented them from making plans to take advantage of others' danger.

Yun Luotian patted Qiu Bing's shoulder and said, "Come and help me help Lei Daqiang!"

Qiu Bing didn't speak, and silently replaced Yun Luotian to support Lei Daqiang.

Yun Luotian took a breath, straightened his robe, and slowly walked towards the third ring.

When they were about to walk to the edge of the ring, everyone understood Yun Luotian's intentions, and this kind of waste dared to be the first to go on stage, so they all stared at Yun Luotian with angry faces.

Yun Luotian's face was indifferent, ignoring all unfriendly eyes, and still slowly stepped into the ring.

The crowd was angry and was about to attack, when suddenly the feeling of a sharp knife against the throat struck again, and I don't know when, Zhang Xiaojie had already stood up, with a cold face in the middle of the crowd and the clouds.

At this time, Yun Luotian had already walked into the center of the ring, standing lightly.

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted: "What do you mean, Zhang Xiaoxiao, is it possible that you want to break the rules of the competition and cover up the clouds." ”

Zhang Xiaojie was about to speak, but Yang Lingling, who had not moved, rushed to say: "May I ask what rules Zhang Xiaojie has broken, is it possible that he is preventing you from coming to power?"

The man said indignantly: "If you don't stop it, then why are you standing in the middle?"

"It's just to stop some people from smelling bad!" Wen Huiqing said disdainfully.

The man still wanted to fight back, but at this time, Qiu Bingran took a step forward, and the crowd was immediately silent, plus the unconscious Lei Daqiang, there were four people who were promoted on Yun Luotian's side, and no one planned to insult Yun Luotian for a while, but looking at Yun Luotian's eyes was still extremely unfriendly.

At this time, everyone's focus was not on the injured Zhang Zheng, but on Yun Luotian's body.

Qiu Bing said coldly: "If you think he is not worthy, knock him down in the ring, if you say more, the long sword will not have long eyes." ”

The crowd suppressed their impatience, and dozens of people in the front row looked at the clouds and falling sky with interest, also looking forward to a good show.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Wen Huiqing looked at Yun Luotian suspiciously, and said, "Didn't this kid say that he was the last one, why was he the first to go up now?"

Qiu Bing raised his hand indifferently and pointed to the No. 2 ring, and said coldly: "It's just to help people attract attention." ”

Wen Huiqing hurriedly looked in the direction Qiu Bing was pointing and nodded thoughtfully.

Zhang Zheng on the side looked at the clouds falling into the sky with a complicated expression, and was speechless for a long time, until someone suggested that ten minutes had passed, and then put away the golden long stick and jumped to the ground.

Suddenly, one of the people in the back row of the crowd rose to the sky, and he didn't show a downward trend until he was more than six feet high, but his foothold was actually the top of Yun Luotian's head, obviously wanting to humiliate Yun Luotian.

Yun Luotian frowned, glanced up, laughed again, took off the long sword on his waist, took a step back, and put it in his hand, it was his foothold, if it fell like this, the iron would definitely be knocked down and fell to the sky, the man could see it clearly in the air, and was immediately shocked, his feet were connected, his waist and abdomen twisted sharply, and he moved a few meters in the air, but Yun Luotian was willing to let him go, moved his footsteps, and the long sword was slashed, and every stroke was like the shadow of the person and always stopped at the place where the person landed.

Everyone was surprised, obviously looking at that person with the intention of insulting Yun Luotian, but how could he be juggling in the air at this moment?

Puzzled, the man could no longer stay in the air, only to hear a loud bang and screams, and the man fell to the edge of the ring and rolled out of the ring due to his powerful habitual name.

Everyone's eyes were straight, and they looked at the person who was writhing in pain in the audience, could it be that this person's level was inferior to this level?

Yun Luotian smiled, hung the long sword back on his waist, and muttered, "There are four more!"

He said this softly and quietly, but everyone in the audience could hear it clearly, and they collectively glared at him.

At this time, a sturdy man with a dark face in the back row sneered: "Even you can hold on to the end?"

After speaking, he moved his hand, and he grasped a steel knife in his hand, and with a flick of the volley, a strong light shot directly at the side of the cloud falling sky, and the cloud fell into the sky's eyes slightly, and the dark man learned from the first martial artist to rise into the sky, and the height was three feet taller than the previous one, and the dark man's face showed a smug look, and he raised the knife to slash down, without the slightest mercy.

Seeing this, Yun Luotian also did the same, slowly took off the long sword, and swung it at will.

The smug look on the swarthy man's face immediately disappeared, and he became extremely stunned, and now he finally understood why the previous man was unstable.

But at this moment, he was already in mid-air, he was already an arrow from the string, and he couldn't stop, so he had to go down in his heart, and the strength of the knife was a little bigger, and he planned to adopt a defeat-losing style with Yunluotian, trying to force Yunluotian to open the sky.

But his action in the air, Yun Luotian has already penetrated the flaws in his body method, the long sword is falsely slashed, each stroke is the flaw of the dark man, and the black man was immediately frightened The hands and feet were weak, sweaty, both hands almost couldn't hold the steel knife, and he was about to fall to the ground, the dark man was afraid that the steel knife would hurt himself, and hurriedly threw the steel knife aside.

This time, because the swarthy man did not move in the air, he just fell in the center of the ring and did not roll off, but the higher the so-called jump, the more mixed he became, and the whole person hummed and chirped in pain in the ring, and lost the strength to fight again.

Yun Luotian frowned, and he was not polite, and raised a kick to kick the swarthy man off the ring like garbage, so not long after the duel in the third ring, there were two more injured people who fell from a high altitude in the audience.

At this moment, the people standing in the front row frowned, their cultivation was not weak, this time they had already seen the doorway, and Yun Luotian's method of finding flaws was really a bit terrifying.

But what if there is no skill, how can people who do not have a fighting spirit and divine power to match, how can they fight with others if they lose their strong strength, as the so-called one force will drop ten times, they hesitated, but still did not move.

At this time, the people in the back row were no longer impulsive, they were not stupid, and naturally they also saw that Yun Luotian was not the waste that they saw in peace, and they were also looking down and pondering the magic skills of dealing with Yun Luotian.

Wen Huiqing and Yang Lingling were both surprised when they saw Yun Luotian's two hands, Wen Huiqing shouted with a smile: "Yun Luotian, I didn't expect you to hide quite deeply." ”

Yun Luotian smiled and said, "It's a fluke, it's just their mistake." ”

Everyone looked at each other and wanted to talk back, but because Qiu Bing and others were watching from the side, they didn't say anything for a while.

Suddenly, a person in the front row jumped lightly and fell three feet beside Yun Luotian, Yun Luotian smiled slightly, and looked at it, the slender body was Qi Shang who was dismissed when the provocation was dismissed.

At this moment, Qi Shang's eyes were sharp and cold, completely locking Yun Luotian's figure, he didn't speak, but wherever he looked, there always seemed to be a chill lingering in Yun Luotian's body.

Yun Luotian smiled and said, "You think very highly of me!"

Qi Shang sneered and said, "If I'm careless, I'm afraid my fate will be the same as the two wastes before!" After speaking, he paused, glanced slightly at the two people who were still howling in the audience, and said, "I didn't expect you to hide so deeply." ”

"Hidden deep?" Yun Luotian's face showed a look of surprise, and said, "When will I admit that I am a waste?" After speaking, he looked at the audience, and said: "I remember that a few months ago, I said that I was going to be the number one swordsman in the world, didn't you hear?"

"That's good!" Wen Huiqing applauded first, and then Zhang Xiaojie and Yang Lingling also clapped their palms, with a look of excitement on their faces.

Qi Shang sneered: "You do have some ability, the first in the world? I'm afraid you are not qualified enough now!"

As soon as his hand flicked, a cold light flashed, and there was a cold soft sword in his hand, which was constantly shaking, Qi Shang's wrist turned again, and the soft sword that was still shaking immediately shook straight.

He pointed at Yun Luotian with a soft sword, and said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you are a waste or not, but there is only one place left today, and I can't let you stand on this platform anymore no matter what." ”

Yun Luotian was silent, staring at the soft sword pointed at his cheek tightly, and suddenly said, "Is it that in your eyes, it is not as good as yours to be waste?"

Qi Shang enlisted, and asked rhetorically: "Isn't it a waste to come out to sacrifice ugliness without knowing that your skills are not as good as others?"

Yunluo Tiandao: "Yes!"

Qi Shang looked up and down at the clouds and falling into the sky, and when he saw the sword he still hung on his waist, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly began to feel that he was really a little rampant.

Everyone in the audience also saw Yun Luotian's actions, and laughed secretly, the opponent's sword had been pointed at him, but he was still not unsheathed, this person was indeed a waste.

At this time, Qi Shang said in a deep voice: "Are you going to fight me with your bare hands?"

"Don't dare, I don't have that much ability!" After speaking, Yun Luotian glanced at Lei Daqiang, who was still unconscious, and then pulled out the long sword at his waist.

The Floating Cloud Sword shone coldly in the sun, and Qi Shang looked at this sword, and his face began to become solemn.

Suddenly, his sword light flashed, and Yun Luotian also took out his sword, but when the long swords were about to intersect, Qi Shang's soft sword turned into a silver snake, and instantly entangled the long sword of Yun Luotian, and he actually sat with the intention of snatching the sword.

Qi Shang's face showed a proud look, as long as the soft sword was wrapped around Yun Luotian's long sword, with his physique without fighting spirit and no divine power, he would definitely not be able to stop himself from grabbing the sword, once Yun Luotian lost the long sword, then victory would be within reach.

In an instant, the silver snake tightened, Qi Shang's face changed greatly, he obviously felt that the place where the soft sword was wrapped was empty, and suddenly the entangled long sword dissipated, only to feel a chill on his right shoulder, and hurriedly turned sideways, but it was still a flash of blood, and his right arm had been scratched with a bloody mark.

Yun Luotian looked at Qi Shang, who was pale, and said, "Don't you think it's a very stupid thing to take a swordsman's sword?"

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