Chapter 632

Yan Python Sword Venerable shouted again, and the Yan Python Sword Qi on his body was as blood-colored as the scorching sun, instantly melting the ice picks flying in front of his body.

However, the sword qi ice pick that Wei Dongge shot out in the rest of the direction was difficult to deal with, and the mountain inside the entire Jingquan Mountain Fort was suddenly loosened, and one of the sharpest huge ice cones even directly penetrated the mountain, causing the mountain to collapse.

In the night, a full moon floats in the sky, and the cold moonlight reflects the gaps in the mountains that are full of ice chips, which looks extremely cold.

Many swordsmen rushed to the field, and they were all stunned by Wei Dongge's indiscriminate and powerful attack.

Some of the swordsmen who were clamoring to make Wei Dongge look good even shut up, knowing that if it weren't for Yan Python Sword Venerable's move, the swordsmen in the entire Jingquan Mountain Fort would face Wei Dongge, and they didn't know if anyone would survive.

Wei Dongge, who fell into demonic madness, is more like a powerful monster that controls the icy sword qi!

The Soul Leaving Sword Venerable floated from the air to the side of the Yan Python Sword Venerable, quietly looking at Wei Dongge, who was standing in the sky above the frozen courtyard and constantly roaring, with a somewhat regretful expression: "He has fallen into the devil!"

Yan Python Sword Venerable also nodded: "That's right, if he can enter the demon and get rid of the demon, his achievements will be limitless, but this danger can't stay in the Sword Hall!"

After speaking, both of them looked at Wei Dongge.

Who knew that at this time, Wei Dongge intuitively sensed a trace of killing intent from the two sword venerables like a beast, and a trace of fear flashed in his originally manic expression, looking up at the direction of the broken mountain that was frozen by the ice, the cold moonlight of the first month seemed to make his consciousness sober up a little.

A plunge. Wei Dongge screamed and flew out from the path that had broken through the mountain, leaving behind him a string of crystal white and clear cold air under the reflection of the moonlight......

Yan Python Sword Venerable and Soul Leaving Sword Venerable couldn't help but smile at each other when they saw Wei Dongge fleeing from Jingquan Mountain Fort, and they rushed out of an unknown distance in a short time.

Soul Leaving Sword Venerable looked at the cold moonlight that shot in from the crack in the mountain, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Although he is enchanted, he can actually feel the killing intent on our body, and he also knows awe, this time it is his fate." ”

Yan Python Sword Venerable nodded, it seemed that he felt that the Sword Hall was fine. It is not far away to struggle to solve Wei Dongge's troubles that can be easily erased for both of them.

"Disperse, all of you. ”

The Soul Leaving Sword Venerable finally commanded the gathered Sword Hall swordsmen in the air. With a wave of his sleeves, the entire courtyard frozen by Wei Dongge was instantly crushed by the sword qi and turned into powder.

See things settled. The swordsmen who were watching all left with their hearts in mind. On the way back, they were talking in a low voice about Wei Dongge's accidental demonization.

in the crowd. Only Xie Xun's expression was full of joy, patted the sheepskin sword diagram placed in his heart, and went back to the camp to rest with peace of mind. Extremely proud, he used a sword diagram to solve the two most powerful opponents.

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Early the next morning, the game started as usual, and a group of swordsmen walked out of the Jingquan Mountain Fort, all subconsciously looking at the huge sores between the mountains that were broken by the huge ice, and many people sighed.

"It's a pity that Wei Dongge's strength is indeed the best among the younger generation, but there was such an accident before the game. ”

"Yes, originally he and Xie Xun, as well as the kid who suddenly appeared, were all favorites to compete for the captain, who would have thought that Wei Dongge would fall into the devil at such a time. ”

Xie Xun also came to the vicinity of the big ring built by the sword camp early, listening to the discussion of the swordsmen around him, and his heart was secretly refreshed.

In fact, it is inevitable that he will sigh in his heart, Wei Dongge will fully reveal his strength after entering the demon, from the sword that breaks through the Jingquan Mountain Fort, you can see the extraordinary strength, if there is no plan to make Wei Dongge into the demon, then the two of them meet today, the outcome is really unpredictable.

But now that he thought that all the strong opponent obstacles had been resolved, and no one could stop him from reaching the top of today's competition, Xie Xun's heart was relieved, and after he saw the rest of the contestants coming, he walked into the ring and looked around, many swordsmen were hanging their heads in his aggressive gaze.

Xie Xun raised his head and laughed: "Haha, if any of you think that you are my opponent, you can go on stage and fight with me today, but I think except for the two people who can't come today, no one is my opponent today!"

As soon as Xie Xun's words fell, many swordsmen were a little surprised to find that in addition to Wei Dongge, Wei Jian Fuji, who shined yesterday, did not show up, if these two people were not there, everyone would not have thought of anyone else who was Xie Xun's opponent.

The crowd dispersed slightly, Xue Mei and Caiyi also came before the game, and happened to hear Xie Xun's words, looked left and right, and didn't see Lu Ming, and they were also suspicious.

The two women subconsciously looked at each other, and when they saw that the other person was also hesitant, they both turned their heads, not knowing what they were thinking for a while.

Xie Xun shouted a few more times on the stage, but the contestants in the audience were all afraid of Xie Xun's strength and self-confidence, a group of people advanced and retreated, hesitated for a while, and still no one dared to go on the field to show Xie Xun's sharp momentum.

Suddenly, the noisy voices under the ring suddenly paused, and the crowd of swordsmen in the direction of Jingquan Mountain Fort quickly dispersed, making way for Lu Ming, Lu Ming smiled lightly, and the whole person seemed to be stepping on the microwave of Liutang, and approached the ring with a different feeling of light wind around him.

"It's the only sword!

I don't know who shouted first, which immediately caused Xie Xun's body standing on the stage to tremble, and the loud discussions under the ring were subconsciously ignored by him.

Xie Xun turned his head violently, and because the speed was too fast, his neck even made a crisp sound, but Lu Ming's figure was immediately reflected in his eyes.

Isn't this kid enchanted!

Xie Xun is very aware of the power of the sheepskin sword diagram on his body, he himself was once led out of the inner demon because he glanced at the positive picture, and it took more than a hundred years to escape from the inner demon, so according to Wei Dongge's demonic performance, the kid he saw in his eyes should also go mad, why can he still participate in the ring competition so intact!

Xie Xun watched in disbelief as Lu Ming walked towards the ring step by step, and all the swordsmen who had been suppressed by his momentum just now also made way for Lu Ming, allowing Lu Ming to slowly walk into the ring.

When Lu Ming stood still, he smiled lightly at Xie Xun, who looked suspicious, and his voice was as refreshing as the early summer breeze: "Xie Xun, thank you for the sword diagram you showed me yesterday, pondering all night, it is really beneficial to my sword path, and when today's competition is over, I wonder if you can borrow me again?"

Xie Xun waited silently, and quickly looked at Lu Ming's Zhou body, it was not someone else's imitation and substitution, it was indeed the young man who had seen the deadly sword diagram in his hand last night, he still couldn't figure out why Lu Ming could get out of the demon so quickly, and he also asked to see the sheepskin sword diagram.

"Besides......" Xie Xun only felt a little hoarse in his throat, and subconsciously pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword, but Lu Ming's ability to get out of the sword diagram demon so quickly had already made him tremble in the bottom of his heart.

The referee saw that there was finally a fencer on the stage, and he also understood that Lu Ming and Xie Xun were the favorites to win the championship, so after the two had a few words, they appeared in the direction of the two diagonally, signaling the start of the game between the two.

Xie Xun couldn't wait to pull out the long sword in his hand, pointed at Lu Ming, and the dazzling sword qi on his body directly burst out to every corner of the ring, and even the referee of the Sword Saint realm wisely withdrew from the ring, avoiding the powerful sword power that was born on Xie Xun's body.

Standing on the side of the ring, the referee was in Xie Xun's strong strength, but when he looked at Lu Ming, he found that Lu Ming still had a calm and breezy look, as if he was not affected by the sword momentum in the field at all.

The referee subconsciously looked at Lu Ming: "The game starts, you can draw your sword." ”

In fact, not only the referee, but all the onlookers under the ring want to see the two tigers fighting each other, who is the final winner.

It's just that Lu Ming listened to the referee's reminder, just smiled, although the words were returned to the referee, his body was facing Xie Xun, and said: "If it was yesterday, he could have made me draw my sword, but today, he is not qualified to make me draw my sword."

Xie Xun frowned and wanted to speak, but Lu Ming looked at Xie Xun again and said: "Yesterday, you showed me the sheepskin sword diagram, led me to understand the way of the sword, and pondered for a night, I have deduced the origin of your sword technique from it, and the shortcomings in it are even more sharp in my eyes, and now it is impossible for you to win against me." ”

Lu Ming's words were light, but there was a different kind of strong confidence in them, which immediately caused an uproar in the ring, and Xie Xun's face was also ugly.

A swordsman whispered to his friends: "Wei Jian Fuji is a bit exaggerated, yesterday we all watched Xie Xun's swordsmanship from the second to the peak, I don't believe that someone can find out the flaws in that swordsmanship just one night." ”

There was also a swordsman on the side who answered, looking at Lu Ming in the ring and shaking his head vigorously: "Originally, I was optimistic about this only sword, but what he said was a bit unashamed, how many swordsmen in the world died in the kind of excessive confidence in themselves, it's a pity that he has this kind of strength at such a young age, it seems that he is still too young and lacks experience." ”

"No matter how much he has, I think Xie Xun must have been angered by Wei Jian's words, and the next game is even more worth looking forward to, and it will definitely be quite lively. ”

"Anyway, only the sword is going to be unlucky, Xie Xun was a swordsman at the peak of the sword saint more than a hundred years ago, and he has more than a hundred years of experience in the heart of demons, so he will not let anyone provoke like this. ”

Xie Xun stood on the set, and the chatter around the ring was in his ears, but his mind was still locked on Lu Ming's body.

After a burst of indignation in his heart, he looked at Lu Ming with a cold expression, and couldn't help but shout in a low voice: "It's not that you still don't understand that sword moves are dead, but people are alive, whether my sword can hurt you or not, you can only know if you try it!"

The cheer fell, Xie Xun was not verbose at all, and after a blink of an eye, Xie Xun had already rushed towards Lu Ming with a sword! (To be continued......)