Lizong and Yan Fei stood opposite each other, their eyes shining brightly.

Rumble!

In an instant, countless ripples were stirred up in the golden light curtain, and the ripples suddenly shook, and the entire space was sensational.

The figures of Lizong and Yan Fei flickered continuously in the golden light curtain, and their entire bodies bloomed with dark golden sword rays.

Boom!

The long sword was unsheathed, the sword light was like water, Yan Fei said to Lizong: "You are worthy of my full strength." ”

There are not many young generations who are worthy of Yan Fei's all-out shot, those young giants are no longer worth it, they can't beat at all, and those who are too weak can't be interested, and the ranking of Lizong and Yan is about the same, and he is definitely the best among the younger generation, if he doesn't go all out, Yan Fei is likely to lose, even if he goes all out, he doesn't have much confidence in defeating Lizong.

Lizong said lightly: "You are also worthy of my full effort." ”

The two stopped talking nonsense and kept their eyes on each other.

Drink!

Yan Fei took the lead in making a move, and the sharp sword was urged by Xiao Cheng's peak sword momentum, like a peerless fierce dragon, slashing heavily towards Lizong dozens of meters away, before the sword arrived, the air around Lizong had begun to disintegrate, and the long black hair flew with the white clothes hunting.

"Sword of Water!"

Taking a step out of the sect, the air shook, and the long sword carved like jade was cut down in an instant, and a sword hit the galloping sword.

Squeak!

The black sword twisted and shattered, turning into bits of white light.

"Okay, stormy seas!"

Yan Fei rushed up with a golden knife at this time, and slashed out with a sword in the air, the sword light was like a tide, rolling and swinging, the kind of artistic conception of submerging a qiē and devouring a qiē was clearly the artistic conception of water, or the artistic conception of the river and the sea, which was majestic and full of weather.

"This is really powerful, worthy of being the top ten peerless powerhouses on the Hidden Dragon List. ”

"That's right, except for the few people in front of him, there are few people who can match him. ”

"I don't know who can be better than him or Lizong. ”

The warriors in the audience were full of discussions.

Facing this sword, Lizong's expression was solemn, his right hand was weak, and there was a golden light flowing inside, as if he was holding a golden flame, and a sword was facing the tide-like sword light.

Thundered!

This sword is extremely powerful, and the tide sword light was stunned to make a gap, and Yan Fei's sword momentum was flawed, and it could not form a complete attack.

Whew!

Whew!Whew!

The sword momentum was destroyed, and Yan Fei was not happy or angry at this time, his body turned, and swept towards Lizong like a swimming dragon, but in the atmospheric step, it was quite ingenious, which gave birth to a snake, a dragon-shaped atmosphere, and a snake-shaped trick, and the two were matched together, which was extremely contradictory.

Lizong felt the difficulty of this step, and retreated again and again, striving to stagger Yan Fei's best rhythm and not give Yan Fei a chance to attack.

"Slash!"

Seeing that there was no way to attack, Yan Fei's expression changed instantly, and the footwork under his feet changed, removing the snake-shaped trickery, changing to a dragon-shaped atmosphere, and stepping into the sky above the sect, the black sword fell instantly.

Unexpectedly, Lizong had already been on guard, and when he saw that the other party's steps changed, he also changed, his toes touched the ground, and he rose to the sky, holding the sword in his right hand, and the yellow sword burst out fiercely with the momentum of ascending to heaven.

Bang dang!

The yellow sword and the black sword instantly collided together, and sparks flew in all directions.

"What a powerful force. Yan Fei's arm was numb from the shock, and he almost couldn't hold the long sword in his hand, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and his left hand clenched into a fist and hit it.

The old man used the old move, and his right arm blocked it with the trend, preventing Yan Fei's boxing at this time.

Bang!

The two are separated by a touch, and neither can help the other.

"It's the strongest trick I've ever learned, and I hope you can block it. As soon as the soles of his feet landed, all the sword momentum on Yan Fei's body burst out completely, and a sky-high aura instantly swept through the golden light curtain.

The human sword is one, controlling the heaven and the earth, the body is like a dragon, the sword is like a dragon, and a sword slashes towards the sect, this sword has no artistic conception, no sound and light, and some are the kind of smoothness that can be done in one go.

"What, this trick is so terrifying. ”

"Take control of yourself, fit your sword momentum!"

When everyone spoke, Yan Fei's attack had already arrived, and only to hear a sonorous sound, a blazing fire erupted from Lizong's yellow long sword, and he himself took more than ten steps backwards in a row, and his body was unstable.

"Haha, take me another sword. ”

Yan Fei was unforgiving at this time, and a sword was frequently used, and every time he could take more than ten steps back from the Lizong attack, the sword momentum was like a rainbow.

Under the stage, Liang Tian carefully looked at Yan Fei's sword posture and moves, and finally found that this was not a complete swordsmanship, a complete swordsmanship must have a matching true element route and his own sword momentum, and the swordsmanship performed by Yan Fei at this time not only lacked artistic conception, but also his own true element did not maximize the effect, and the swordsmanship moves were insufficient, unable to exert the real swordsmanship power.

However, Rao is like this, and the swordsmanship at this time is also absolutely strong, even stronger than what Yan Fei had performed before.

"Magical swordsmanship!"

Liang Tian muttered, I didn't expect Yan Fei that you actually have supernatural swordsmanship, although it is only a residual move.

retreated again and again, and Lizong quickly retreated in front of the golden light curtain, and there was no way to retreat.

"Defeat!"

Yan Fei let out a loud shout, and slashed smoothly towards Lizong with a sword.

"Slash!"

"Fight!"

The two loud shouts suddenly resounded in the sky, and the departing sect, which had been passive, finally broke out.

The yellow sword momentum soared into the sky, and the entire body turned into a yellow light curtain.

At the critical moment, Lizong finally found the weak point of this sword, and made preparations in advance, and a sword fell on the sword with a strong sense of destruction.

Bang!

The black sword light shattered, blood overflowed from the corners of Yan Fei's mouth, and his body flew out upside down.

"Lizong wins!"

The referee announced the result at the right time, and for the martial artists of their entire realm, the battle between the two was almost predictable.

was suppressed before leaving the sect, also because he was pondering the opponent's sword momentum, but Yan Fei didn't know how to grasp it, it was just a move, how could it not be broken by the other party.

Yan Fei failed, his face was a little pale, and although Lizong was victorious, he was also consumed in the first battle.

The end of this game means the beginning of another competition.

This time, Liang Tian faced a young powerhouse in the twenties of the Hidden Dragon List......

"Roaring the world!" Without the thought of temptation, the young powerhouse instantly made a fierce move, aiming at the weak point of Liang Tian's body protection true yuan.

"Although the moves are fierce, it's a pity that it's a bit complicated and not pure enough!"

Shaking his head, Liang Tian pulled out the Qinglian sword, and hit the weakest place of the strong man with a sword, instantly breaking the opponent's moves, and without waiting for the other party to react, the sword spit out, piercing his body protection true element.

Spike!

This young strong man is not a pilgrimage, not a top ten martial artist on the Hidden Dragon List, the pilgrimage has a strong body protection true element, and the defense is strong, even Liang Tian is amazed, but he doesn't, so in front of Liang Tian, the other party is killed in seconds, anyway, the fast sword is no secret, it doesn't matter how many times you use it.

Not only did the younger generation gasp, but most of the martial artists in the audience looked dumbfounded, as if they had seen something incredible.

A martial artist in the top 20 of the Hidden Dragon List couldn't walk a sword in Liang Tian's hands, if it was before, they must have thought it was fake news and would not choose to believe it, but now this scene is really happening in front of them, so they can't believe it.

"How strong is Liang Tian?"

"In terms of swords and eyesight, the previous competitions are no different from children in front of him, this is the real nirvana. ”

The eyes of many martial artists were also round, some of the top martial artists who were in their twenties on the Hidden Dragon List, and some of the top-ranked martial artists that they had tried their best to defeat were not even able to catch Liang Tian's sword at this time, what a monster.

......

Time passed quietly, and the competition of the one hundred and eight places in the Hidden Dragon List was finally carried out, and at this time, the ranking of the one hundred and eight places in the Hidden Dragon List was only the first eleven lives that had not been determined.

They are Pilgrim, Haotian, Yunjian, Wei Yang, Chu Shixiong, Lizong, Fengxia, Yanfei, Qi Dong, Bufan and Liang Tian.

This means that the rest of the competitions will all belong to these eleven people, and they would not have thought that Liang Tian, who came down all the way, was really competing for the top ten competitions.

The King of Nova, a true King of Nova.

All the way down, unbeatable.

All the martial artists watching the battle were enthusiastic, and by tomorrow morning, they would be able to see the duel between the young giants, one after another, and they couldn't be excited

In the early morning of the next day, in the center of the Honghuang Ancient City, countless warriors were like a tide, crowding the competition venue, and countless warriors were watching, where the eleven figures were so dazzling.

Finally, the disdain began, and what Liang Tian didn't expect was that the first competition today was himself.

In the first game, Liang Tian fought Qi Dong.

The two of them instantly jumped onto the golden light curtain, looked at each other, and didn't even start attacking.

"Let's start!" Qi Dong's face was calm, and he couldn't see his mood at this time.

Liang Tian is the same, as calm as ever, no one knows, and no one will know.

Under the golden light curtain, the air seemed to freeze, there was not even a trace of wind, the oppressive aura spread, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to quickly drift from a distance to condense and combine, turning into a large piece of black pressure as if it was about to be pressed down.

Like the depression before the heavy rainstorm, everyone felt as if they were starved of oxygen, and they couldn't breathe in a little air when they were desperately breathing, and this depression made their chests so tight that they almost vomited blood.

I don't know where to start, a wisp of wind blew, as if the breeze was passing through the ears, which shocked people's spirits, and the depression like a dark cloud pressing on the earth was suddenly relieved a lot, but no one dared to breathe, desperately suppressed, because their eyes all fell on Liang Tian's body.

Taking a step, taking another step, it looked no different from walking normally, but it made the warriors outside the golden light curtain feel a feeling, as if every step was on their hearts, making their hearts under great pressure, and even the beating was restrained again and again, so sad that they almost vomited blood.

At this time, Qi Dong, who was wearing a white robe, also moved, and took a step, his steps were different from Liang Tian's, full of killing and fierceness, as if every step would kill a life. R1058