"Good!"

In the Wan Ling Building, Elder Nan cheered.

Quan Yu pointed to the small cyan flag that stood out from the crowd on the deduction sand table, and said: "Fighting alone, have courage and knowledge!" This son is definitely not a thing in the pool, it must be my Qingyao! ”

Each of the three academies has its own chief sword, and no one can tell which one it is without being able to confirm his identity.

Gu Shaoyang was accustomed to Quan Yu's arbitrariness, pouted, and didn't refute anything.

However, Chu Chen questioned: "It turns out that Elder Quan's beloved disciple likes to rob others. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Quan Yu immediately glared at the triangular eyes and shouted: "My Qingyao is everyone's beautiful girl, from a family, how can you do anything to rob, you don't want to splash dirty water!" ”

Chu Chen unexpectedly did not give in, but pointed to the small cyan flag of the ten barbarians fighting alone in the open space, and said in a strange tone:

"This is the small banner of looting that keeps robbing others as soon as he enters the realm, just now he was mixed in the team of the Barbarian Sword Palace, robbed five barbarians, and so far the plundering record has exceeded the number of more than 100 people, if this person is Elder Quan's beloved apprentice, it can only mean that Elder Quan is well-disciplined and cultivated."

With a snort, Gu Shaoyang really couldn't hold back his laughter.

It turned out that Chu Chen had been staring at the plundering flag, and from the moment it appeared in the open space and stood out for Yanjian Palace, Chu Chen knew that it was this special small flag.

This spring rain was held speechless on the spot, and the old face was flushed.

Qin Shangzhang looked at the two small flags in the final battle of one green and one red in the ring area, and said with a smile:

"I don't know what the plundering banner of our Yan Sword Palace will win or lose in the end against the strongest disciple of the Barbarian Sword Palace."

Taking advantage of the words of the sword head, Quan Yu continued: "No matter which academy disciple it is, just make a draw, just don't embarrass Yan Jian Palace again." ”

As she spoke, she sat back in her place as if nothing had happened, as if it was not herself but someone else who had just been embarrassed.

The skin is very thick.

The foundation building disciples of the various courtyards standing behind the elders were curious one by one, especially Xue Ziyi, who stared at the plundering flag with wide eyes, and was extremely envious in his heart.

There are thousands of small flags on the deduction sand table, none of which have a name, and the special nature of this small flag is self-evident.

Being dubbed by the elders as the 'Raiding Banner' is enough to show that this person is extremely special and ridiculously strong.

Xue Ziyi dreamed that the robbing Xiaoqi was from the North Courtyard, but she knew that it was impossible, because there was no such talent in the North Courtyard.

The world is unpredictable, and what is close at hand can never be obtained.

Those who ask for it but can't get it are at their fingertips.

In the territory, under the silkworm king tree.

More and more disciples from all over the world gathered here, gradually increasing from hundreds to thousands.

People were fascinated by the battle and stared intently at the battlefield.

The largest number of people are the barbarians.

For some reason, a large number of barbarians gathered here from all directions, as if something was calling them.

After a fierce attack, Iron Leaf shattered a heavy sword.

can slash the magic weapon to pieces, you can imagine how fierce this fierce battle is.

The son of a barbarian king who has never been defeated finally experienced the taste of defeat.

Tie Ye gasped heavily, and a look of jealousy had already appeared in his expression.

He had to admit that he was not an opponent!

The mediocre disciple of Yan Jian Palace in front of him was like a demon beast possessed, not only was his strength terrifying, but his speed was ridiculously fast, and even if Tie Ye used all his strength, he still couldn't see the slightest chance of winning.

The most annoying thing is that due to the complete competition of strength, the opponent's flying swords were broken one after another.

People took out handfuls and handfuls!

Tie Ye calculated in his heart that he had cut off a total of ten top-grade long swords of his opponent, but as a result, he still had two swords in his hands, as if there were endless flying swords.

Others took out one or two high-grade flying swords that were laborious, and in this person's hands, it was as if they didn't need money.

In the end, they also took out two high-grade heavy knives with obvious barbarian characteristics!

Where did this guy get his weapons?

Tie Ye really wants to ask if your family runs a blacksmith shop.

Yun Que's breath was steady, his expression was as usual, he raised his hand holding the knife and hooked his finger towards Tie Ye.

"Come on, if you don't have a sword, I'll lend you two."

"I chopped you!"

Tie Ye was furious, took out a heavy sword again, and continued to attack with two swords.

The two have been fighting for half an hour.

No one urged, no one even spoke, and the thousands of people around were all staring at the clearing.

There are no dazzling swordsmanship in this fight, only vertical and horizontal sword qi and chilling killing intimacy, which is thrilling to watch.

What is even more surprising is that

As the son of the barbarian king, Tie Ye gradually became powerless, and the strength and speed of swinging the sword were too different from the beginning.

It turned out that when the son of the barbarian king was also exhausted, people sighed silently in their hearts.

On the other hand, the more you fight, the more courageous you are!

The two long knives in his hands were as fast as tigers, and the knives did not leave Tie Ye's neck.

If it goes on like this, Tie Ye will have to throw his head away sooner or later.

"Whew!" Iron Leaf rolled backwards, dodging a blow, and roared with a wheez, "Don't be complacent! Today I will show you the power of my barbarians! ”

Click, click, click!

The joints of Tie Ye's arms exploded, and in an instant, the two arms swelled more than double, and he actually used the power of blood.

"Bloody!"

Someone in the Yan Jian Palace exclaimed in surprise, and they all sweated for Yun Que.

The blood barbarian is powerful, and the people of Yan have long heard of it.

Even a child a few years old will immediately become quiet when he hears the word blood, which can be called a child's cry.

Lan Duo in the crowd was disdainful, and snorted angrily, disdainful of Tie Ye's impure blood brute power.

At the last moment, Tie Ye finally used a killer weapon.

The stimulation of the bloody aura brought a strong force, and Tie Ye mixed this power with the aura and injected it into the heavy sword.

"Drink !!"

In the midst of the muffled shouting, Tie Ye shook his arms and slashed, and actually slashed out two almost physical red sword qi!

The sword qi formed a cross, roaring and slashing towards Yun Que.

Because these two sword qi were too domineering, they completely enveloped the clearing area, and if they couldn't stop it, they could only withdraw from the clearing area.

But once you cross the stream, you lose.

Yun Que had already dealt with the other party's bloody power at the same time, and he pinched out the sword technique with extreme speed.

When the crimson sword qi appeared, instead of dodging or dodging, Yun Que used his sword technique.

The Snow Mark Sword escaped in an instant, hanging above the clearing, the tip of the sword pointing downward, and a fine thunder arc flowed out from the sword body.

Then the thunderstorm erupted!

The second style of the Flying Frost Sword Technique, Thunder Fall!

Thundered!!!!!!

At the same time as the crimson sword qi swept across the clearing, a thunderbolt rolled down from the tip of the sword.

Yun Que was shrouded in sword qi, and Tie Ye was wrapped in thunder.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and did not blink, for fear of missing the most wonderful picture.

When the sword qi was extinguished, the thunder light dissipated, and the two people who appeared in place showed completely different states.

The clothes in the front heart of Yun Que were cut into two marks in a cross shape, and the inner armor was slightly concave inward.

Due to the resistance of the defensive inner armor, Yun Que did not hurt his muscles and bones, not even a minor injury, and was almost unscathed.

Iron Leaf is much worse.

The whole man was black, his hair and beard were all gone, and his arms were completely scorched, and with a slight movement, they turned into crumbs and spilled out.

was hit by a thunderbolt and shattered two arms!

The son of the barbarian king was reduced to a waste.