After the end of the No. 1 Sword Terrace, all the disciples had unfinished expressions on their faces.

After all, watching such a battle is a pleasure.

It's just that what some people didn't expect was that Su Ze really defeated Kong Nan.

Kong Nan, as a well-known master among the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect, did not expect to be eliminated by a newcomer in the second round of this session.

This was a surprise to everyone.

If I'm not mistaken, this Su Ze seems to be from Nine Star Peak as well.

That Lin Yuan is also from the Nine Star Peak, and this year's Nine Star Peak has two big dark horses.

Some disciples discovered the clue to this, Su Ze and Lin Yuan turned out to be from Jiuxing Peak.

Jiuxing Peak, which was ranked fifteenth in the last session, is so strong this time.

"Lin Daoyou, is Su Ze of your Nine Star Peak so strong?"

You Yan asked in surprise.

Even if she herself wants victory against Kaonnan, it is not an easy matter.

You must know that the power of thunder is the most domineering, and if you want to win, your power needs to be stronger than this thunder of the sun.

And Su Ze could actually use two different origin sword intents to defeat Kong Nan's thunder.

"He's very strong."

Lin Yuan said lightly.

For Su Ze's strength, Lin Yuan recognized it in his heart.

However, the other party's ability to cultivate two different origin sword intents still made Lin Yuan a little frightened.

"According to the old man, Su Ze, this kid can make it to the top ten."

There were elders in the elder table who gave great praise.

"The strength of this year's sword list disciples is stronger than the previous one."

"Even so, the old man still thinks that this year's cold ink is the strongest."

"Fart! Leng Mo's kid is a fart, and the strength of Gou Cang's disciple is the strongest in this session. ”

In a moment!

The elders blew their beards together and glared together.

"No. 2 Sword Terrace Winner Li Gu."

"The winner of the No. 3 Sword Terrace, Leng Mo."

......

With the end of the battle on the No. 1 sword platform, the other sword platforms also divided the winners and losers one after another.

Within a while, the winners of the twenty-three sword platforms had been announced.

As for those who lost, they withdrew from the battle for the sword list with regret.

The knockout rounds are so brutal, and if you don't win five games in a row, you only need to lose one game to be eliminated.

Even then, they will be included in the rankings.

After this round ended, the names on the mirror began to emerge again.

There are many disciples participating in the Twenty-Three Peaks, and at least nearly three hundred people are eliminated every day.

In a moment!

The list of participants for this round on Jingyuan has also been listed.

No. 1 Sword Tai Zhou is crazy against Lin Tian.

No. 2 Sword Tai Du Xia vs. Chen Feng.

......

The twenty-first sword platform Lin Yuan vs. Fan Wu.

After the list of battles for this round came out, some people were happy and some were worried.

Fan Wu's face in the waiting area became ugly.

He was Fan Wu, who was standing beside Zhu Kaisheng that day, and now Zhu Kaisheng was brutally beheaded by Lin Yuan.

The person Fan Wu didn't want to face the most here, I'm afraid Lin Yuan would be one of them.

Judging from Lin Yuan's combat power alone, Fan Wu did not have the slightest chance of winning in his heart.

What's more, Lin Yuan is ruthless, whether he can survive is one thing.

In Lin Yuan's battles, very few people could survive unharmed from his hands.

"I don't think he's going to kill you."

An Quan on the side comforted lightly.

"How do you know?"

Fan Wu said with a look of surprise.

"According to my observation, as long as you don't reveal your killing intent to him, he won't kill you, as for Zhu Kaisheng, I have already given him a hint, since he is looking for death, then I can't blame me for not reminding him."

An Quan said lightly.

Hearing this, Fan Wu's face gradually returned to calm.

Compared with elimination, he wants to survive more.

A moment later!

The people on the list stepped on the sword platform.

Fan Wu looked at Lin Yuan in front of him, and the pressure in his heart increased dramatically.

He could feel the terrifying sword intent on Lin Yuan's body, which he couldn't stop at all.

Where the hell is this monster coming from!

This terrifying sword intent is completely beyond his control.

This can't be the illegitimate son of a big guy.

Fan Wu muttered inwardly.

Lin Yuan only felt that Fan Wu in front of him was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Then Lin Yuan thought back, wasn't Fan Wu in front of him the young man who was with Zhu Kaisheng that day?

Unexpectedly, he faced each other in this round, and Lin Yuan was confident that he would defeat no matter who his opponent was.

"Battle !!"

As the word war sounded, all the disciples rushed towards each other.

The battle then began, but Fan Wu in front of him never moved, staring at Lin Yuan in front of him with a vigilant expression.

Seeing that the other party didn't take the initiative to make a move, Lin Yuan laughed lightly, and then the cold sword qi burst out.

Zheng !!

The long sword in Fan Wu's hand hurriedly ejected the cold sword qi that came from the severing.

The bone-chilling chill suddenly spread to every part of Fan Wu's body.

Before he could react, Lin Yuan came to him like a ghost with a cold figure in his hand.

Fan Wu's face instantly became shocked, and the sharp blade of the sword suddenly swept out.

With a bang, a huge force came from Fan Wu's hand, and the whole person was forced to retreat to the edge of the sword platform.

With just a slight collision, Fan Wu fell into the disadvantage.

Lin Yuan looked at Fan Wu with a strange expression, not knowing what this person was doing.

What is Fan Wu doing?

It can't be scared!

Some disciples in the audience also revealed dissatisfaction.

I wanted to see a wonderful battle, but Fan Wu's performance was really disappointing.

At this time, Fan Wu's face turned red, and he also knew that his performance was too unbearable.

Immediately stabilized his mind and looked at Lin Yuan with his eyes.

Even if you lose, you have to lose a little momentum, if you keep being afraid in your heart, it is better to surrender directly.

Fan Wu had already figured it out at this moment, and he couldn't be afraid of the moment he stepped on the sword platform.

"Lin Daoyou, be careful."

Fan Wu kindly reminded.

The words just fell!

Fan Wu's whole person's momentum climbed like a flood beast.

Immediately after stepping on his feet, the whole person suddenly took off the rabbit and slashed down with a sword.

A sword carrying gravity sword momentum swung down fiercely towards Lin Yuan.

In the face of this sword, Lin Yuan's face was always calm, and the cold in his hand was in front of him.

In an instant, the gravity sword smashed down on the cold sword.

Lin Yuan was also hit by this huge force, and the tiger's mouth suddenly felt a little numb.

Fan Wu kept swinging each sword in his hand, and the stacking of huge forces increased, causing Lin Yuan's feet to fall into the sword platform.

Seeing this, Fan Wu's face showed surprise, and this Lin Yuan didn't seem to be so powerful.

Can be in the next second!

Fan Wu's face in surprise instantly became ugly.

Lin Yuan, who had just fallen into the downwind, suddenly rose in momentum at this time.

Immediately after that, in Fan Wu's ugly face, Lin Yuan killed Han Youheng in his hand.

Rumble!!

Moment!

Fan Wu's whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string and smashed to the ground.

Lin Yuan stared at Fan Wu with a cold gaze, his hand was raised coldly, and then a sword slashed down.

A cold and bone-chilling sword qi burst out, Fan Wu's face was shocked, and the sword light on his body bloomed to meet Lin Yuan's sword qi.

Rumble!!!

Lin Yuan's cold sword aura was resisted by Fan Wu with difficulty.

The latter watched Lin Yuan's every move with an ugly face, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

It was not Lin Yuan's opponent at all, even if it was just an ordinary sword qi, it was not something he could stop.

Is this the gap between me and Lin Yuan?

Fan Wu smiled bitterly in his heart.

Ever since Lin Yuan sensed the sword intent brought by the blue little sword yesterday, now Lin Yuan's sword dao strength is thriving.

Even if it was just an ordinary sword qi, it was not something that Fan Wu in front of him could stop.

"Jack Falling Sword Technique."

Fan Wu said coldly.

Even if he knew that he was not Lin Yuan's opponent, he would never be able to back down at this moment.

I saw the sword in Fan Wu's hand, and the terrifying sense of oppression swept over his face in an instant.

The next moment.

Fan Wu's whole person was like a rabbit.

In an instant, he jumped into the sky above Lin Yuan again.

Immediately after that, the bearer of the long sword in his hand slashed down with a fierce and mighty force.

This blow used all of Fan Wu's strength, and the true qi was frantically transported towards the long sword in his hand at this moment.

"Too Void Green Frost Phantom Slash."

In the face of this oppressive blow of the Thousand Jin Falling Sword Technique, Lin Yuan did not have the slightest carelessness in his heart.

The cold and dark sword was impressive, and it burst out against the incoming sword.

Rumble!!!

An explosion was heard between the two.

The terrifying explosive power scattered in all directions, and Lin Yuan's legs were directly plunged into the sword platform at this moment.

In the face of this terrifying power, Lin Yuan only felt that the qi and blood in his body were constantly surging.

And Fan Wu was not comfortable at this time, and one arm directly exploded into a blood mist under the collision of this blow.

Then the whole person flew out of the sword platform and smashed to the ground.

Fan Wu collapsed to the ground with a pale face, although he guessed that he would lose, he didn't expect to lose so badly.

The heavy sword momentum that he was proud of didn't play any role in Lin Yuan at all.

Instead, one arm was directly torn into a blood mist by the terrifying sword intent.

As for the victory or defeat of this battle, some disciples did not have the slightest surprise on their faces.

Judging from Lin Yuan's performance in the previous few games, it was still very easy to defeat a Fan Wu.

If Lin Yuan was defeated, then they would be shocked.

"Victor Lin Yuan."

Immediately after that, the deacons and elders announced the winner.

His eyes also glanced at Lin Yuan deeply.

After all, the last deacon elder was forced to resign by Lin Yuan.

Not only is there a Gu Tianya of the Yin God Realm standing behind him, but the strength of this son himself is really amazing.

These two points alone are enough to make some people jealous, and there is no doubt that the top ten places on the sword list will have a place for this son.

As the winner, Lin Yuan did not stay for long, and walked straight towards the stage.

The outcome of this battle was also undisputed by the disciples.