Chapter 852: Compete for the top sixteen, against Nie Wufeng!

Unlike the nine people such as the absolute godless, Mochen and Qianshan Wudao are two dark horses, from the beginning of the game, they have shown amazing strength, all the way forward, with a very strong attitude, defeated all opponents, and come to the present.

The voice is so high, the fame is so prosperous, and he has chased Han Chen, and he has already reached Cheng Dรน, who is on a par with the absolute godless and others.

In contrast, Huangfu Zhentian and Bu Fengyan have good strength, although they are also dark horses, but compared with these two, they are much worse.

Boom

On the two martial arts platforms, the figures flew over, the swords and swords and shadows, vertical and horizontal, bombarding the surrounding prohibitions, causing continuous ripples.

"Ink dots!"

"Tyrant Knife Style!"

After a few moves, Mochen and Qianshan Wudao let out a soft shout, and the sword in his hand exuded an endless edge and slashed out.

Huangfu Zhentian and Bu Fengyan couldn't resist at all, 'Qiang Qiang' twice, the weapon in his hand was shocked and flew out, the two of them turned pale in an instant, opened their mouths and spewed out a mouthful of blood, were shocked and flew out, fell off the martial arts platform, and were defeated.

For this result, although people had already expected it in their hearts, when they really saw this scene at this time, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, open their mouths, and gasp.

The strength shown by Mochen and Qianshan Wudao is really too strong, beyond people's imagination.

Looking at the two people who put away their weapons, their faces were calm, and they turned around and retreated from the martial arts platform, Han Chen's eyes also became slightly solemn.

"At this time, these two people are still able to hide their strength, it seems. The true strength of these two people should have already reached the Sword King realm, and compared to that Fang Yuqing, they are only strong and not weak!" Han Chen said secretly in his heart.

The strength of Huangfu Zhentian and Bu Fengyan, through the two days of competition, Han Chen has already seen it thoroughly.

Although the two of them are casual cultivators, with their cultivation to reach the perfection realm of the half-step sword king, coupled with high-grade martial arts techniques, the strength of the two has surpassed the half-step sword king realm, which is comparable to some new sword kings.

And because of that. It took these two to be able to defeat all their opponents. Stand out and make it to the top 32.

But even so, at this time, in the hands of Qianshan Wudao and Mo Chen, they are not opponents at all. Completely suppressed. Only a few tricks persisted. was defeated.

Such a one-sided fight, a discerning person can see at a glance that in the face of Huangfu Zhentian and Bu Fengyan. These two people who have no way in the mountains have no way to use their full strength at all.

It's really hard to imagine that the strength of these two people has reached a level.

Before anyone could recover from the game, four more people jumped onto the ring and the game resumed.

Among these four people, two of them are disciples of the eighth-rank upper-level sect, and their cultivation is not weak, and they are all half-step sword king perfection realms, but their luck is too bad.

Because the opponents of the two of them are disciples of the Nine Great Sects.

Xuanyuanzong, King Zhenshan, Mu Shaobai.

Xuanyang Sect, Jiuyang King, Yang Wuji.

Looking at these two people, people's eyes suddenly lit up, and they quickly gathered their minds with excitement on their faces and concentrated on watching the battle.

Han Chen didn't think about it anymore and began to watch the game of the four people.

Mu Shaobai is twenty-eight years old, dressed in a white shirt, and his appearance is quite handsome, but the most impressive thing is his long snow-white hair, which gives people a lot of visual impact.

The weapon he used was a rather domineering iron spear, two and a half meters in length, in his hand, waved, the momentum was amazing, like a giant peak falling down, making people's hearts tremble, and they did not dare to compete with it.

In comparison, Yang Wou-Ki is not inferior.

The tall figure, the long fiery red hair, the blood-colored sword, the whole person fought there, giving people the feeling of a raging flame, which made people daunted and did not dare to take a step forward.

Whew!

The spear broke through the air, the sword light flickered, and the air was torn apart in an instant, emitting a terrible scream.

The two disciples of the eighth-rank upper-rank sect had shocked faces, and hurriedly raised their swords to parry, but they couldn't resist at all.

With two bangs, the two of them flew backwards like cannonballs, smashed on the platform, and were defeated.

Seeing this scene, there was silence in the stands, and people were all staring wide-eyed, their mouths open, and their faces full of shock.

Compared with Qianshan Wudao and Mochen, these two people's shots are more crisp and neat, without the slightest drag.

From the first move, completely suppress the opponent, the second move will shock the opponent back, and then immediately follow the third move, blast the opponent out and end the battle.

The three moves were done in one go, and the two opponents had no chance to shoot at all, so they could only parry in a hurry until they were defeated.

"Turning one move into three moves, these two people seem to have hidden a lot of strength!" Seeing these two people turn around and retreat, Han Chen pondered in his heart.

With his vision, he can naturally see that in fact, these two people can defeat their opponents at the first move, but the two of them are not, so they are obviously hiding their strength.

"It seems that there are not many people who covet the top three positions!" Han Chen sighed secretly.

Thinking about it, Heart Refining Valley can improve the state of mind cultivation of a martial artist, and state of mind cultivation can be said to be very important for a martial artist, for such an opportunity, I believe that no one will be indifferent.

Especially for Mu Shaobai, Yang Wuji and others, the temptation is even greater.

Their natural capital is extraordinary, if their state of mind cultivation can be improved, and their cultivation can be improved, it will be much easier.

Moreover, among the participating martial artists, their strength should be at the top level, and they are the most promising ones competing for the top three positions.

In this case, it would be really strange if there was no fight.

While Han Chen was thinking, the next game continued.

Following Mu Shaobai and Yang Wuji, Nie Renwang, Ye Youming, Yang Feng, Luo Rulie, Nangong Xingchen and others also came to power one after another.

Coincidentally, the number of these people's signatures is completely staggered, and the opponents they face are all those warriors who are slightly weaker, and there is no one against each other.

Seeing this scene, people understand it in their hearts. Obviously, this is a deliberate effort by the Nine Great Sects to stagger everyone.

No one is surprised by this.

Again, if you have the strength, you can beat them and win and advance. Otherwise, even if you are lucky enough to advance, you will still be eliminated in the future, which is even more embarrassing.

Time flies. In the blink of an eye. Of the thirty-two warriors, thirty have already competed.

The winner advances, the loser is eliminated, and the winner is fifteen. Naturally, it entered the top 16.

Of the fifteen. There are no gods, Baili Chitose and other nine people. All of them were listed, and none of them were eliminated, and the other six were Qianshan Wudao, Nie Renwang, Yang Feng, Mo Chen, Ye Youming, and Jing Wufeng.

For such a result. Many people have already guessed in their hearts, and the discrepancies are not big.

However, the only thing that was a little surprising was the competition between the scattered cultivation Jing Wufeng and the Mu Yunfeng of the Water Moon Cave Heaven.

As we all know, compared with the disciples of the sect, the congenital disadvantage of a loose cultivator is not negligible.

Whether it is the resources required for cultivation, or the martial arts, exercises, or weapons for cultivation, there are great deviations.

Therefore, generally speaking, if a loose cultivator and a sect disciple are facing each other, as long as there is not a big gap in the cultivation realm, basically, it will end in the defeat of the scattered cultivator.

Although Jing Wufeng shined and soared in fame because of the second round of assessment, there was still some gap between him and Qianshan Wudao and others.

And in the previous games, his appearance was also very ordinary, and there was not much brilliance, which also made people's expectations of him less and less.

In comparison, Mu Yunfeng is much more eye-catching.

In the face of the opponent, you can always defeat the opponent within a few moves and get promoted.

Between the shots, it is clean and neat, and it does not drag the mud and water at all.

This also made his fame soar all the way, chasing Qianshan Wudao and others.

In people's minds, they are fully qualified to hit the final top ten.

It's just that the result of his fight with Jing Wufeng was beyond everyone's expectations.

After coming to power, Jing Wufeng changed his previous ordinary state and became extremely strong, just three swords, he broke through Mu Yunfeng's offensive and completely suppressed it.

Then five more swords came out, Mu Yunfeng couldn't resist at all, and the long sword in his hand was shocked and came out, flying on the martial arts platform, and nailed into the ground.

Immediately after, without waiting for Mu Yunfeng to react, Jing Wufeng swung out the ninth sword.

The strength of this sword is better than the previous eight swords, plus the weapon in Mu Yunfeng's hand has been lost at this time, and he has no power to resist at all, so he snorted, his chest was stained with blood, and he flew out of the martial arts platform and was defeated.

The strong contrast produced by this result made everyone completely shocked, and it was not until Jing Wufeng turned back to his seat that people came back to their senses, and then there was naturally another heated discussion.

Such a result naturally surprised Han Chen and the others. In the end, it can only be said that this Jing Wufeng is hidden too deeply, which makes everyone look away.

"Thirty-one, thirty-two, come to power!" the elder of the Ruthless Sword Sect shouted loudly.

Hearing this voice, the warriors in the stands were silent, and their eyes turned and looked in two directions.

One is naturally Han Chen, while the other is Nie Wufeng!

That's right, it's Nie Wufeng.

I don't know if it was deliberately arranged by the nine major sects, or if it was really such a coincidence, thirty-two people, these two people were left at the end for a duel.

In the eyes of everyone, Han Chen slowly got up from his seat and stood up.

At the same time, not far away, Nie Wufeng, who was beside Ye Youming, also got up and stood up.

The two jumped into the air, and then swayed and jumped onto a martial arts platform.

"I said a long time ago, you can't escape!" Nie Wufeng stared at Han Chen with cold eyes, and said coldly.

"You're not my opponent!" Han Chen shook his head and said.

"Hey, really?"

When the voice fell, Nie Wufeng's body shook, and a majestic and amazing breath, like a volcano, burst out from his body.

The astonishing aura swept through the wind and clouds and stirred up in all directions. (To be continued......)

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