"Ethereal Sword Sect, cold crisp."

"Luo family, Luo Zhiyun."

In the ring, Han Su and Luo Zhiyun hugged their fists and saluted, this battle does not care about life and death, only wins and loses.

At the same time as the words fell, Luo Zhiyun also stepped out, and then rushed straight towards Han Shu, its speed was so fast, like a streamer phantom, and it was like a rainbow for a moment.

But Luo Zhiyun's speed was fast, and Han Shu's reaction power was also like a god's speed, almost at the same time as he made a move, Han Shu suddenly raised his fist and handed it out, and the piercing sonic boom pierced the sky, and the fist was so fast that it only left an afterimage in the void.

Seeing the fist coming straight ahead, Luo Zhiyun suddenly stopped his body, and then his right foot slammed on the ground, and a majestic momentum suddenly erupted from him, hitting the cold crisp directly.

The pale golden fist shattered the majestic and powerful momentum, and before Luo Zhiyun could react, a cold punch had already smashed on his face.

The terrifying force struck, Luo Zhiyun's face was instantly distorted and deformed, and he was almost shot directly in the head, and his body retreated more than dozens of feet.

Luo Zhiyun, who had a firm foothold, looked confused, everything happened so fast just now that he didn't even see when Han Su was killed in front of him, and he was already repulsed.

"So strong?"

Luo Zhiyun muttered in his mouth, and at the same time, he also re-tasted what Chen Junsheng said before, maybe this peerless girl is really as strong as Chen Junsheng said.

"So what, I still don't believe I can't hurt a little girl!"

But the next moment, Luo Zhiyun suddenly pulled out the long sword behind him, and the crisp sound of the sword resounded through the sky, and a surging sword intent like blue waves immediately appeared, straight into the nine skies, as if piercing the void sky.

The sword aura was like a rainbow, Luo Zhiyun waved the long sword in his hand, and the brilliant sword light drew a dazzling arc of light in the void, pointing directly at Han Shu rushing to kill.

"I'm afraid this Luo Zhiyun's kendo attainment is not low, and he can actually burst out with such an amazing sword intent."

"This year's big competition is really a dark horse, if it weren't for Chen Junsheng, they might still have a chance to win the championship."

In the audience, all the disciples were discussing, some exclaimed, some sighed, and some felt sorry for them.

In the ring, that flash of sword light had already reached the front of Han Shu in an instant, and the latter handed out his fist again, but this time on top of her fist, there was a touch of bright starlight.

The galaxy is immeasurable, play the stars!

In the next moment, the terrifying two forces collided in the ring, producing an even more terrifying explosion, and in an instant, the white light rose, and there were sword qi fists intertwined with each other above the void sky.

"This girl, so strong?"

In the audience, the faces of many people at the helm of the forces changed, if they want to say that Chen Junsheng is unparalleled in the world, they will admit it, after all, they have heard of it for a long time, but this girl has never heard of it, is it the unborn Tianjiao of the Ethereal Sword Sect?

When he was suspicious, the two people in the ring shot again, and the momentum that shook the sky was surging like a storm crashing on the shore, and Han Shu punched out one punch after another, while Luo Zhiyun could only defend passively.

The fierce and domineering fist fell heavily on Luo Zhiyun's long sword, and the terrifying force shook his arms numbly, and the long sword in his hand almost came out.

But soon, Luo Zhiyun found the right time, picked up the long sword in his hand, swept out a sword flower in the void, and directly picked Han Su to retreat.

Rumble!

Until dozens of zhang away, Han Shu handed out his fist again, and the fierce fist broke through the terrifying sword flower, and then turned into a real dragon and swept away.

Dragon Fist!

Seeing this, Luo Zhiyun slashed the long sword in his hand again, and several fierce sword qi roared out, carrying an unrivaled sword intent, sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a brute elephant.

The power of this sword is like a divine punishment from the gods above the nine heavens, and with a sword slash, even the void is not spared, and it is gradually shattered.

But although this sword is strong, Han Shu's punch is even more fierce and domineering, as if nothing in this world can go through a single move above her fist, even if it is a god from the Nine Heavens.

"The fist opens the world, this woman's strength is probably not much different from that Chen Junsheng, when did the Ethereal Sword Sect give birth to such a Tianjiao."

Looking at the heaven and earth above the void sky, which seemed to be blasted open by fists, many great powers showed shocked faces and exclaimed.

I once thought that the Ethereal Sword Sect would be able to take charge of it alone with Chen Junsheng, but now it seems that this Ethereal Sword Sect is ready to stand alone in the wilderness!

Strong, it's too strong!

Everyone was surprised, the ring was already full of light, smoke, and most of the entire ring was shattered, but they didn't see Han Shu.

"Yes...... Who wins? ”

Someone whispered.

As soon as his words fell, he saw that on the ring, Han Shu was holding a sword in one hand, and his white dress was dancing in the wind, like a fairy from the dust above the nine heavens, breathtaking.

On the other side, Luo Zhiyun was also holding a sword in one hand, but he was not standing, but kneeling on one knee, blood constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his face looked very ugly.

"Isn't it, is Luo Zhiyun defeated like this?"

"Not yet, you see the sword intent on Luo Zhiyun's body, it's climbing!"

"It's really moving, Luo Zhiyun is really moving!"

In the audience, all the disciples who saw this scene were discussing, and at the same time, Luo Zhiyun in the ring was standing slowly, although his body was a little shaky, but the surging sword intent was constantly rising.

"My ancestor of the Luo family once realized a sword, the sword can be everything, the upper finger is the nine heavens, the lower part is through the underworld, everything in heaven and earth is only between a sword."

Luo Zhiyun raised the long sword in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was singing the praises of some ancient secret technique, and the sword intent on his body also reached its peak at this moment.

Everything is slashed!

Whew!

In an instant, the long sword in Luo Zhiyun's hand suddenly slashed down, and the brilliant sword light gradually converged into a fierce sword qi in mid-air, the sword qi was like a long rainbow, as if it contained all things, and everything in the world was overshadowed by this sword.

"Interesting swordsmanship."

Under the ring, Chen Junsheng's dark eyes stared at the figure in the ring, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a soft whisper.

Until this moment, Chen Junsheng had never worried about Han Su's safety, because he knew in his heart that among his peers, Han Su should be invincible.

Almost at the same time, Han Shu's right foot suddenly stepped out, and the surging sword intent was as vast as a galaxy, and its momentum was even higher than Luo Zhiyun's.

In the next moment, the Frost Condensation Sword in Han Shu's hand had already fallen, and what came out immediately was a brilliant sword light that was extremely fast, and that light was like an eternal light, only for a moment.

Above the void sky, the virtual shadow of the sun and the moon shining with divine brilliance slowly emerged, reflecting on Han Shu's body, just like a peerless female sword fairy, surrounded by sword qi and surging sword intent.

Rumble!

The dazzling white light rose into the sky, and everyone felt that their eyes were white, and then they lost their vision for a while, only the constant air flow told everyone that they were still alive.

It wasn't until the white light gradually dissipated that everyone could see the battle in the ring clearly.

Han Su was still holding the sword in one hand, but compared to just now, there was a little more dust on her white dress, while Luo Zhiyun was lying on the ground, unconscious.

The winner is decided.

"This ...... Is this a win? ”

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was a little incredulous, their mouths opened slightly, and the shock in their hearts couldn't be calmed for a long time.

"Hehe, I didn't disgrace you, big brother."

Han Shu jumped up and down to Chen Junsheng and said with a playful smile.

"It's great."

Chen Junsheng rubbed his cold little head and responded with a chuckle.

The second personal battle has already begun, but everyone feels bored, after all, the battle just now is too amazing, compared to Chen Junsheng.

"I have long heard that Brother Han's marksmanship is peerless, and today I have to ask for advice."

In the ring, Chu Feng clasped his fists with both hands, saluted Han Tiansheng, who was not far in front of him, and then said with a smile.

"Brother Chu's sword skills are exquisite, I have also heard of it, what an honor to be able to fight with Brother Chu."

Han Tiansheng smiled lightly when he heard this, then hugged his fists and returned the salute.

In the next moment, the two of them rushed out almost at the same time, their bodies were like two brilliant streamers, and a war knife and spear appeared in their hands at some point.

Bang dang!

Suddenly, a dull metal crash sounded, and swords and guns collided, shaking a little spark in the void, like a group of dancing girls in mid-air.

Bang Bang Bang!

There was another piercing crash, Han Tiansheng stabbed out with a gun, and Chu Feng waved his knife to block, but suddenly, the tip of Han Tiansheng's gun was crooked, and he stabbed Chu Feng in the face.

"What!"

Chu Feng was slightly shocked when he saw this, and the battle knife in his hand also flipped over, and the sharp blade drew a beautiful curve in the void, narrowly blocking the terrifying blow.

"Look at the knife!"

Suddenly, Chu Feng shouted, and then swung his knife out again, and the fierce and domineering sword roared out in an instant, like a shock, only in an instant.

Seeing such a killing move, Han Tiansheng was not afraid at all, holding a red gold spear, and then stabbed out violently, as if piercing the void, the spear came out like a dragon, and the dragon's chant was deafening.

Sunset marksmanship, prison lock dragon!

Roar!

In an instant, the vision in the ring protruded, and the red golden spear pierced the void dome, and finally turned into a true dragon with a hundred feet, waving huge claws, and swooped straight at the sword light above the void sky and turned into a fierce tiger.

"These two people are also so strong, especially that Han Tiansheng, with one body of marksmanship, he is like the God of War of the Eight Desolations, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha."

"It's another dark horse, and this year's big competition is really amazing."

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but exclaim, although Han Tiansheng's strength was not as good as Chen Junsheng and Han Su, but his marksmanship was also unique, and it was not an exaggeration to call him peerless.

"He is good at marksmanship, he is a malleable talent, and he can go to the Xuanling Sect if he has the opportunity."

Under the ring, Chen Junsheng's eyes were fixed on the figure on the stage, and he muttered in a low voice.

The original intention of the establishment of the Emperor Palace was to attract plastic talents and prepare for the future confrontation with foreign lands and abysses, and Han Tiansheng's talent could be called a Tianjiao even if it was placed in the Nine Heavens, so it was not necessarily impossible to attract him to join the Junsheng Palace.