In the audience, such as Lu Yuan Yaoyue and other students who knew Liang Tian from the Great Qin Dynasty had worried looks on their faces, how powerful Bu Fan's strength was, they had all seen it with their own eyes, so they were very worried about Liang Tian's situation.

And below, even Feng Xia at this time was frowning, and seemed to be a little worried about Liang Tian's situation.

Throughout every battle in the past, although his opponents did not die because of the rules of the game, they were severely injured one by one, and it was difficult to recover without three or five months.

For a swordsman with a high endowment, three or five months is enough time to open up a considerable distance.

At this time, a figure appeared silently on the golden light curtain like a ghost, and between Liang Tian and Bu Fan was Zhou Qing, the referee of Wang's scene.

Originally, although such a decisive battle was important, it did not require Zhou Qing, the chief referee, to personally go out, but this year's competition was special, and countless geniuses and powerhouses appeared one after another, and even he did not pay attention to it.

"I won't say anything superfluous, remember, this is not a life-and-death battle, just defeat the other party. Referee Zhou Qing glanced at Liang Tian and then at Bu Fan, and said with a stern face: "Now, the decisive battle begins." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Qing's figure flashed, appearing dozens of meters away like a ghost, and the edge of the golden light curtain made way for Liang Tian and Bu Fan to fight a decisive battle.

The aura on Bu Fan's body suddenly exploded, increasing several times, and the momentum impact suddenly caused a storm-like whistling sound, each of which was very strong and full of terrifying power.

He pulled out his sword and pointed directly at Liang Tian, the fiery red sword body was thicker and wider than the regular sword, the tip of the sword was oval, the shape of the sword was very suitable for chopping, and the fierce aura turned into a burst of sword momentum, as if it was going to crush Liang Tian.

"Liang Tian, don't think that you can do whatever you want after defeating some tough opponents, I'll let you know that only sword comprehension, and no skill is just obscene after all. Bu Fan shouted: "Look at the power of my rock flow swordsmanship." ”

The terrifying and fierce momentum instantly contracted and condensed around the body, as if forming a substance, vaguely surrounded by a trace of airflow, and each airflow gave the feeling as if it weighed 100,000 catties, and the light yì could tear the whole body.

The fiery red sword momentum erupted, and a terrifying aura was revealed, and the entire golden light curtain seemed to be about to twist under the shroud of this aura.

Swinging the sword, a fierce and domineering air flow rushed towards Liang Tian like a storm, fierce and uncasting, more terrifying than the arrival of ten thousand thunders, the rumbling sound resounded throughout the golden light curtain, and it was transmitted along the golden light curtain in an instant, as if the entire golden light curtain was going to be shattered under this momentum, and the warriors who watched were taken aback.

"The strength of this step has improved a bit. One of the warriors who came to watch whispered.

"After all, this Liang Tian is too young, he has experienced too few battles, and his swordsmanship skills are not as good as Bufan. Another warrior said.

"Bu Fan is too self-righteous, thinking that he has rock flow swordsmanship, he thinks that he is invincible in the world, even if he can defeat Liang Tian in the end, it is only because the accumulation is deeper than Liang Tian. Lizong snorted coldly beside him and said, "After this decisive battle, I will personally let him know the gap between him and the real powerhouse." ”

Dozens of aircurrents that seemed to weigh 100,000 jin bombarded Liang Tian with an incomparable impact, and everywhere he passed, the golden light curtain seemed to be melted by the blazing power contained in his sword, and above the ground, those hard ground that had been blessed and sealed were shattered and flew one after another, and turned into powder under the impact of the air current.

Below, Feng Xia stared at it with a stern face, and her palms didn't know when they had clenched.

"That's it!" Liang Tian looked at the fiery red sword that gradually enveloped him, and he didn't care at all.

Liang Tian drew his sword like lightning, and a dark golden sword of more than ten meters broke through the air and slashed, if you magnify this sword ray thousands of times to watch, you will find that the entire black golden sword light is vibrating at high speed, but the speed is too fast to see.

The Golden Lotus Sword Technique collided with the air flow back and forth, and the air flow on the front was all shattered, and the dark golden sword rushed forward to kill, slashing the sail that was rushing towards the lightning impact.

The essence of rock flow swordsmanship is strength and strength, the best is hand-to-hand combat, each sword contains terrifying power, under the bombardment of the air flow, Bu Fan will take advantage of the situation to get close to Liang Tian to defeat Liang Tian.

What came was a black golden sword more than ten meters long, the sword was too fast, and Bu Fan hurriedly swung his sword to resist in shock.

With a bang, the dark golden sword shattered, and Bu Fan's body flew out upside down at a faster speed like a broken doll, and the sound of fluttering sounded, and blood sprayed into the sky.

At this moment, including Feng Xia, Lizong, and Wei Yang, all the people were stunned, and their eyes widened, their pupils contracted, and their eyes bulged, looking at Bu Fan, who flew upside down and smashed dozens of meters on the golden light curtain......

"Carelessness is the roughest technique!" Liang Tian's voice came, it seemed to be sarcastic, but it didn't make sense anymore, Bu Fan was defeated, completely defeated.

"Bu Fan...... Defeated ......"

"Am I dazzled...... A sword ...... Defeat Bu Fan with just one sword......"

"Impossible...... It's unreasonable......"

"Could it be that Bu Fan is weaker than Qi Dong, it's impossible, the previous Bu Fan obviously defeated Qi Dong!"

After being shocked, they reacted one by one, and said almost groaning, with a face full of disbelief, if Liang Tian was defeated by Bu Fan's sword, maybe they would be surprised, but they could accept it in their hearts, at most, it was that Bu Fan's strength was strong, and Liang Tian had just entered everyone's sight, even if it was a dark horse, but this dark horse didn't need to be so strong!

But now it was Bu Fan who was defeated by Liang Tianyi's sword, which instantly subverted the thoughts in their hearts and destroyed their three views at once.

Some of the powerhouses sitting below on the Hidden Dragon List all had their eyes bursting out, some of them thought that they could only tie with Bu Fan, or even defeat Bu Fan, some could beat Bu Fan but needed to go through a hard battle, and some were confident that they could defeat Bu Fan within a hundred swords.

No one was confident that he could defeat Bu Fan with one sword, and he was still so neat and tidy, he was directly called into goosebumps all over his body.

Perhaps, someone can defeat Bu Fan with such a sword, but it is a storage like Haotian Pilgrimage, but at this time, a martial artist who has just entered everyone's sight appears, which makes them unable to believe it.

Wei Yang also looked at Liang Tian stunned at this time, stunned, his mind subconsciously recalled what he had said to Liang Tian before, and thought from the bottom of his heart that Liang Tian could not be Bufan's opponent, thinking of this, Wei Yang's eyes suddenly had an illusion.

"Could it be that he will finally stand in front of him and duel with himself!"

As the fourth Cun Zài on the Hidden Dragon List, there is no doubt that his strength is strong, but he didn't expect that he would be blind this time.

A faint groan sounded, and the corpse's Bufan trembled, his ten fingers moved, and he struggled to sit up, and the fiery red long sword in his hand fell more than ten meters away.

Bu Fan's face was pale, he coughed, his cheeks were unhealthy and sickly, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he couldn't believe that he was unwilling to be frightened, resentful, and so on, like a hodgepodge.

There were bursts of colic pain in his right hand, and as he got up, there were bursts of pain in his body, and he knew that his right arm and viscera had been injured, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to recover from the trauma in less than two months.

In the past, he used to deal with his opponents like this, but now the feng shui takes turns and falls on his head.

Take out an elixir for the treatment of internal injuries and take it, after dissolving, the medicinal power spreads in the body to moisturize the viscera, and the cool feeling makes Bu Fan feel better, he glanced at Liang Tian with hatred and unwillingness, picked up his long sword and turned around to leave the golden light curtain, his back was a little staggering, and there was a huge gap compared with the fierce wind when he came.

"It will take at least two months for him to recover. Liang Tian looked at Bu Fan's departing back and said secretly, this time is longer than Bu Fan has estimated, because his own dark golden sword qi is lurking in his body, and he can't feel it yet, and it will explode soon.

And when Bu Fan went down, a wisp of golden luck power also appeared from Bu Fan's body, and that wisp of Qi luck power instantly condensed, and came directly in the direction of Liang Tian.

"Boom!"

In the mind, it seems to be fused by something, and above the head, there is naturally a convergence of the power of luck, and the power of luck, which was originally a zhang long, grew up in an instant, reaching an inch and a half.

And Bu Fan, who returned to the bottom, seemed to shake his body at the moment when he lost the power of luck, and his originally red face turned pale in an instant, without blood.

"This time, he will also completely lose the battle in front of him!" Bu Fan's defeat not only means the end of his fight, but also the end of his ranking.

He was wounded, and under a sword, lost the pace to move on.

"Hahahaha...... Attaboy...... Good boy......" Lu Yuan laughed, hiding the small shock in his heart.

...... "Liang Tian, how did you do it?" Lu Yuan below widened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes flashed on Liang Tian's face, and then looked down little by little, as if he wanted to see Liang Tian's whole body inside and out. It's a pity that no matter how he looks at it, Liang Tian is Liang Tian, and he is still the same as he saw before, with a restrained edge and clumsy.

"If you go up in strength, you can naturally do it. Liang Tian smiled slightly and replied.

"Nonsense, of course you can do it in terms of strength. Lu Yuan's eyes widened, and then he habitually touched his chin: "But it's also a truth for you to say that, as long as your strength goes up, there's nothing you can't do." However, you are only sixteen years old, how can your strength be so strong? Could it be that you have also obtained some kendo inheritance? Or have you had some great adventure during this period of time, which has made your strength skyrocket?"

At this moment, Lu Yuan seemed to have become a curious baby, and his eyes were burning.

Being stared at by such a man with this kind of gaze, Liang Tian felt uncomfortable all over his body, and he just wanted to leave here as much as he could.

"I've always been with you, when have I ever had an adventure!" Regarding Lu Yuan's question, Liang Tian was really helpless. R1058