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A sword that cannot be seen

After the face of the old man disappeared that day, all the people were excited, and the (hot) blood in everyone's bones was ignited.

"I grass his grandmother's Tianxuan Sect! Even if the Haoran Sect is defeated, Lao Tzu will stay for the rest of his life and never give up his homeland!"

"That's right, this is Lao Tzu's hometown! Lao Tzu doesn't care if the martial arts world in his hometown is strong or not!"

"you, Tianxuanzong, get out of the Canglan Continent!"

"That's right, that's how it feels!" Xiang Nanzhi felt (hot) blood boiling, and he clenched his fists hard, this is the feeling!

This feeling is called belonging!

At that moment, all the contestants forgot their fears and were all full of fighting spirit!

"Hahahaha!" In the valley, there was a thunderous laughter, and Xiang Long clasped his hands on his shoulders and said with an arrogant smile: "The scene is quite moving, but just moving your mouth is useless." ”

"No matter how you shout slogans, you will always be just a bunch of rubbish!"

Someone shouted loudly: "You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Xiang Long's laugh was even more rampant: "Lao Tzu dared to go deep into the tiger (cave xué), so I never thought of leaving alive! But even before I die, I want to win the championship and kill you clowns!"

In the sky, after struggling in his heart for a long time, the commander finally decided to withdraw his troops, and said to Elder Shi Beihong: "I hope you don't disappoint Haojing, don't disappoint the old man of the Heavenly Dao. ”

After that, the burning legion of flames swept a cloud of fire north.

And, from this moment on, Haoran Sect has fallen into the biggest crisis of trust, gambling on the dignity of the martial artists of the Haotian Empire, betting on the trust of the old man of Haotian, and winning no matter what!

"The game, go on!" In the sky, Elder Shi Beihong burst into applause.

In this day's ten battles, everyone fought extremely hard and ended smoothly.

On the third day, the Top 50 Ring Tournament continued, and the process of the competition was almost halfway through.

Participating in the competition today is Murong Wanqing, who won the 22nd, and she defeated her opponent by an overwhelming advantage and successfully advanced to the top 50.

In the third game in the afternoon, Li Qingchuan appeared.

And Li Qingchuan's opponent is a man in a black robe!

"It's broken!" Xiang Nan and the others all sank in their hearts.

After Li Qingchuan saw his opponent, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he gritted his teeth and smiled: "My luck is really good." ”

"Ahhh

"How many are there? This is the third one that has appeared. ”

With the appearance of the third Tianxuan Sect disciple, the self-confidence of all the audience collapsed again!

One Xiang Long is so strong, and now there is a third powerful person!

"White Sword Gate, Li Qingchuan!" Li Qingchuan raised his long sword.

And the man in black was a thin hook-nosed man, whose face was skinny and bones, like the bark of a dry tree.

"Tianxuanzong, Zhan Li. "The tall and thin hooked nose reported to his own sect.

"Sure enough, it's someone from Tianxuanzong. Li Qingchuan gritted his teeth.

"Qingchuan!" Xiang Nan rushed to the edge of the ring and shouted: "Don't force it if you can't beat it! You only have the dual realm of Guiyuan, and he has the fivefold realm of Guiyuan! There is no shame in surrendering." ”

Li Qingchuan turned around, smiled at Xiang Nan, and said, "Don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”

"Oh no, he's not going to surrender. Xiang Nan thought so in his heart, and he was extremely worried.

"Race, start. "The referee gave the order to play.

Then Li Qingchuan pointed the tip of his sword at Zhanli and said, "Show your weapon!"

That Zhan Li didn't have any appearance (love qíng), but his thin face, which looked like a ghost, was very terrifying, and he said in a hoarse voice: "If you want to see my sword, you have to exchange your life." ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Li Qingchuan took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand fell!

A half-moon sword light flew towards the ground and Zhan Li.

The foundation of this sword is very solid, and the strength of the sword is also quite substantial, but the only thing that is not enough is the realm.

And when the sword mang, when it flew ten meters in front of Zhanli (body shēn), it suddenly split in two!

"Hmm, what kind of martial art is this?" The audience in the audience and the players watching the game under the ring were all stunned.

But only a few real masters could see that Li Qingchuan's sword was not separated by itself, but was cut!

As it turns out, it is!

After Li Qingchuan's sword separated, he swished out towards both sides and finally cut on the surface of the ring.

At this time, everyone woke up like a dream, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

"How did he cut through Li Qingchuan's sword? ”

"Damn, that hook nose is so fast!"

Li Qingchuan gasped, gritted his teeth and said, "That's good, it's fast, try this trick again." ”

As he spoke, Li Qingchuan first slashed out one piece, and the half-moon sword flew away, followed by the second sword and the third sword.

The two swords in the back quickly caught up with the first one, and the three swords crossed in a triangle.

That Zhanli still had no face (情qíng), but walked towards Li Qingchuan with his hands behind his back.

The triangular sword rays flew quickly, but at a distance of ten meters from Zhanli, they silently divided into six sections! Those broken sword rays brushed against Zhanli's (body shēn) body, and did not touch a single thing.

"Here's what's going on. Li Qingchuan began to gasp and said, "This guy's speed is inevitably too fast, I haven't even seen his arm move." ”

What did he use to cut my sword?

Li Qingchuan stiffened, this time he simply grabbed the long sword and rushed towards Na Zhanli.

Zhanli continued to walk, when Li Qingchuan rushed to ten meters in front of him......

Laugh at!

Then Li Qingchuan (chest xiōng) suddenly raised a string of blood flowers! Immediately after that, the man rose into the air and flew out backwards on his back.

Look at his (chest xiōng) mouth again, the front placket has been cut by a strange sword mark, and there is a long sword wound on (chest xiōng) mouth!

Many of the players were stunned.

Ten meters! It is as if within ten meters, there is an invisible barrier, and nothing can pass through the ten meters.

"Qingchuan, admit defeat quickly, it's impossible to win. Mo Hai also frowned and persuaded.

That Li Qingchuan fell to the ground, lay on the ground, gritted his teeth and smiled: "That...... How's that going to work...... In the end, if he doesn't even touch his (身shēn) body, he has to admit defeat. ”

"I can ...... Can't afford to lose ...... This man. ”

"I know I can't win, but I'm going to have to touch him at least. ”

That Zhanli had already walked over, and he was still fifteen meters away from Li Qingchuan.

Li Qingchuan jumped up and shouted, "Try my trick and see if you can catch me!"

After that, Li Qingchuan's body flickered, and suddenly split into two shadows, and he outflanked him from the left and right.

"This is ......" Xiang Nan's heart moved.

Mo Haidao: "This is Qingchuan's killer feature, split shadow slash." ”