Under the ring, only the six deacons can maintain their composure, and those who can not move half a point in that attack power are the only two in the younger generation, Zhao Fengyu and Wan Wuchen.

The brilliance slowly dissipated, revealing the people in the depths of the light, Chu Mengqing was still standing proudly in the ring, the jade Linglong slowly rotated, sprinkling a piece of brilliance, enveloping Chu Mengqing in it, Liu Ying fell to the ground in a daze, but when the brilliance dissipated, she still struggled to stand up and slowly walked off the ring with a harp.

Liu Ying's defeat also made the Liu family pass by the semi-finals, of course, this was expected by everyone, and Chu Mengqing perfectly advanced to the semi-finals.

The servants of the Chu family began to clean up the battlefield, and after a short period of effort, a ring was built, and the next one was Zhao Fengyu against Sun Ji.

Zhao Fengyu jumped into the ring, holding the pitch-black long sword in his left hand, this way of fighting, the long sword in his hand killed everything, and no one could defeat his edge.

Sun Jiren's face is not very good, Zhao Fengyu has swept the younger generation in recent years, and it is hopeless to meet him to basically advance to the semifinals.

"Silk ······" The brilliance on Sun Jiren's body rushed up, and he reached the half-legged battle emperor in an instant, and when he encountered an opponent like Zhao Fengyu, he still had to keep it as a fool.

The Bloody Sword Sutra rushed out, and the newly built ring was instantly swept away by another layer.

"The Thirteenth Sword of Blood!" Sun Jiren came up with a powerful killing move, and the thirteenth sword of Bloody was much more powerful than Sun Mengran by him.

However, the corners of Zhao Fengyu's mouth twitched, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed, instantly surpassing the half-legged Battle Emperor, making the successor of Desun change color instantly.

This is the strongest cultivation that a War King can achieve, which also shows that Zhao Fengyu has touched the edge of the War Emperor's realm, and may even have begun to comprehend the power of the War Emperor.

Zhao Fengyu, the leader of the younger generation, showed strong strength over the younger generation at this time.

The pitch-black long sword struck out, it was still a double-stream sword warp, and suddenly twelve whirlpools surrounded Zhao Fengyu, and with the dance of his long sword, the twelve whirlpools also slowly gathered, surrounding the long sword, and the terrifying power even swept up the momentum around Sun Jiren.

"Boom..." Whoosh"

Twelve whirlpools struck out, instantly rushed to the front of Sun Jiren, and then under Sun Jiren's surprised gaze, he slammed into the blood flower, that Sun Jiren's face turned red in an instant, and then a mouthful of blood overflowed the corners of his mouth, his face was pale with a taste of despair, just now Zhao Fengyu cast the Shuangliu Sword Sutra as fast as lightning, and crashed into the latter before Sun Jiren had time to react.

Fast, do whatever you want!

Under the ring, Chu Mengqing and Wan Wuchen watched intently, even they were not sure if they would be able to dodge the blow just now, not to mention that Zhao Fengyu showed the limit of the war king and overwhelmed Sun Jiren in terms of momentum.

"Boom, boom..." Zhao Fengyu's pitch-black long sword kept slashing out, continuously, endlessly.

And Na Sun's successor can only passively withstand the continuous attacks, the corners of his eyes are constantly beating, if this happens, I'm afraid he won't even have a chance.

"Roar!" Sun Jiren let out a low roar, his eyes turned bloody, and then the long sword hung low, and behind the thirteen swords, an even more turbulent force came into the air, forcibly scattering the whirlpool that Zhao Fengyu bombarded.

"The Fourteenth Sword of Blood!" Sun Jiren roared, and the ferocious murderous aura broke out of his body, just now he had been suppressed, making him feel extremely aggrieved.

The fourteenth sword stabbed out, and there were several sword shadows in the sky, each sword shadow was lifelike, difficult to judge, and several sword shadows attacked Zhao Fengyu from different directions.

To deal with such a killing move, in fact, the Zhao family's Shuangliu Sword Sutra is the nemesis of this killing move, Zhao Fengyu's long sword shook, and suddenly there were two more gray vortices above the long sword, and that power was many times stronger than when Zhao Fengyun used it.

"Boom..." The vortex came out to block the several sword shadows, and the fourteen vortex blocked several sword shadows were more than enough, and a series of dense explosion sounds came from the place of impact, and the face of the successor to Nasun gradually darkened.

Still suppressing Sun Ji, Zhao Fengyu's performance has completely frightened Chu Mengqing and others, although Chu Mengqing has exposed the strength of the War Emperor, and he can also be able to beat Sun Ji, but now Zhao Fengyu is only the limit of the War King to beat Sun Ji, this strength Chu Mengqing asked himself is still difficult to do.

Wan Wuchen clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were full of fighting intent, in the past few years, he has been defeated in the hands of Zhao Fengyu every time, this year he wants to get everything back!

"Let's fight!" Sun Jiren was crazy, blood gushed out of the seven orifices at the same time, and the sword shadows in mid-air skyrocketed again, instantly turning into fifteen sword shadows, this is where the true meaning of the fifteen swords of blood lies, the first fourteen swords are just foreshadowing, and the fifteenth sword is the essence.

The patriarch of the Sun family stood up, and the Sun family was already a young generation, and someone finally practiced the fifteenth sword.

In fact, there were many surprises in this year's big competition, first Chu Tianyi exposed the sixth level of the Heavenly Sword, and then Chu Mengqing exposed the highest realm of the Jade Maiden Sword Sutra, but Liu Ying also practiced the seven-stage sonic boom, and now Sun Jiren also broke out the strongest fifteen swords. Surprises came out one after another, and this year-end competition was pushed to the pinnacle.

As soon as the fifteen sword shadows came out, they immediately covered Sun Jiren, and the crazy sword intent rolled with murderous aura, bombarding Zhao Fengyu, and at this time, Zhao Fengyu's eyes were also full of solemnity, and the sword light in his hand trembled, and in the originally fierce whirlpool, there was a touch of gray, and two more whirlpools appeared, and then the strong force bombarded the Sun Jiren with a strong momentum.

"Boom ······" The ring was destroyed again, and it was torn apart and flew out far away, and in the center of the fierce power, Zhao Fengyu disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, a pitch-black long sword, cold and silently on Sun Jiren's neck.

The power that was shaking suddenly stopped, and then slowly dispersed, and at the original ring, Zhao Fengyu quietly looked at Sun Jiren, and the blood on Sun Jiren's face went in.

Although he used the Sun family's most powerful fifteen bloody swords, he was still defeated, and it was definitely true that Zhao Fengyu's strength overwhelmed the younger generation.

Zhao Fengyu advanced to the semi-finals, and the Sun family still failed to advance to the semi-finals, as has been the case for several years.

The servants of the Chu family hurriedly stepped forward to clean the battlefield, and now basically the battlefield must be cleaned after every battle, which is why the ring is built with bamboo and wood, if it is cast with gravel, once it is destroyed, it will be difficult to build it for a while.

The Chu family's movements were fast, and a new ring was built in a short period of time.

"The next battle of the Chu family, Chu Tianyi, against Fan League Qiufu!"

"Come on, Xiao Yiyi!" The little witch came out at this time and smiled evilly at Chu Tianyi: "I have pressed all the treasures on you." ”

Chu Tianyi shook his head speechlessly, Zhao Yuxin didn't know which tendon was wrong to bet on himself, you must know that among these eight people, the strength he exposed should be the weakest.

Zhao Fengyu looked at the elf and eccentric Zhao Yuxin, frowned slightly, and then turned into a smile, the others in the top eight did not press, not even his brother, but ran to press the baby on Chu Tianyi's body, and only Zhao Yuxin could do it. Among the seven people, Zhao Fengyu is the only one who can't see through Chu Tianyi, maybe Chu Tianyi is hiding a huge killing move, but what worries Zhao Fengyu is what Zhao Yuxin bet, I remember that once Zhao Yuxin stook her favorite pink spirit jade, and then Zhao Fengyu spent a lot of treasures to redeem it, this time she must not bet the pink spirit jade, Zhao Fengyu secretly prayed in his heart.

"Brother Qiufu, I didn't expect us to meet in the ring. Chu Tianyi said with a smile, he really appreciated Qiu Fu and didn't want to do anything with Qiu Fu at all.

"Brother Tianyi, your talent is so amazing, I didn't expect to meet you in the ring. Qiu Fu shook his head and smiled: "But I won't show mercy!"

"It's a pity!" Qiu Fu suddenly shook his head.

"What is a pity?" Chu Tianyi asked suspiciously.

"It's a pity that you were born a year late. Qiu Fu smiled: "If you were born a year earlier, with your talent, I am afraid that you will be able to defeat Brother Zhao this year, I would like to see how Brother Zhao will be defeated." ”

Under the ring, Zhao Fengyu smiled bitterly, but what Qiu Fu said was the truth, not only he and several other people also wanted to see it, Zhao Fengyu has been pressing the younger generation, and Zhao Fengyu's position has been unshakable in the past few years.

"Well, no more nonsense. Qiu Fu took out his weapon, a war halberd, and his character was a little imaginative, the same bold and domineering.

"Come on!" Chu Tianyi smiled slightly, Chu Tianyi took out a secret gold knife from the space crystal card, and gently brushed away the dust traces on it.

"Brother Tianyi, do you just use this? don't take out the scimitar on your body?" Qiu Fu was not as angry as that Sun Mengran, he felt that Chu Tianyi should have something to hide, he could cultivate from a waste to a genius comparable to them in just half a year, it was absolutely impossible not to hide a little, and in fact, the scimitar on Chu Tianyi's body might be his biggest killing move.

"When it's time to use it, it's natural to take it out!" Chu Tianyi smiled lightly.

"Boom..." The battle qi rushed up, and the momentum on Chu Tianyi's body rose sharply, and the Qiu Fu opposite to him suddenly disappeared, and then Chu Tianyi felt a strong sense of crisis.

"Heavenly Sword Fifth Heavy!" The fierce momentum suddenly burst out, although Qiu Fu also left a phantom in the place, lifelike, and it was difficult to distinguish the truth, but Chu Tianyi, who was a spiritual cultivator, could feel that what remained in place was just an afterimage.

The figure flashed, and then a broad palm was lightning imprinted on Chu Tianyi's body.