On seat one hundred and seventy-seven, Chu Duan's expression was indifferent, and if you look closely, you will find that his eyes seem to have no focus, as if he has lost his mind.

Some people thought that Chu Duan was hit because of failure, but only he knew that he was immersed in the realization of the continuous attacks of the high hopes.

Gao Wang's use is not other swordsmanship and swordsmanship, but the Heavenly Desolate Swordsmanship, but he has a profound knowledge of the Heavenly Desolate Swordsmanship, he has already mastered the ninety-nine styles, and can fully exert his power, continuous attacks, such as the murmuring of flowing water, and like the passage of a storm, are all an application of his Heavenly Desolate Swordsmanship.

Break up the ninety-nine styles of Heavenly Desolate Swordsmanship, reassemble them, integrate their own understanding and mastery of swordsmanship, integrate their own sword intent and mysteries, and so on.

In the battle with Gao Wang, although he lost, Chu Duan's gains were not small, at least in the understanding and mastery of the Heavenly Desolate Sword Technique, he went one step deeper through his realization.

The game continued, Tu Jinghong showed good combat effectiveness, the sword was like a glimpse, fast to the extreme, defeating the opponent, and Luo Qiushui's battle was still the same as before, ten swords, no more, no less, ten swords defeated the opponent, not slow, there seemed to be nothing surprising.

However, really clever people understand that Luo Qiushui's strength is definitely stronger than Tu Jinghong.

There were only two hundred and seventy participating disciples in the fourth round of the competition, and Chu Duan's ranking of one hundred and seventy-seven was relatively low, and after being challenged by Gao Wang and losing a game, Chu Duan had another opportunity to take the initiative to challenge others, and the object of the challenge could only be the participating disciples who were ranked in the top one hundred and thirty-five, including one hundred and thirty-five.

The people who were ranked before Chu Duan had already selected relatively weak participating disciples as opponents, basically, the participating disciples outside the hundred had been challenged, and the range of challenges that Chu Duan could choose had narrowed down a lot, the top hundred.

This is a great test for Chu Duan. A test of eyesight, a test of luck, a test of strength.

After three rounds of the competition, the participating disciples who entered the fourth round, and were able to retain the top 100 positions, each of them was very strong.

"It seems that this time, Chu Duan really lost. ”

"Losing to Gao Wang once, and losing again, he can only stop in the fourth round. ”

"It's already very good, you know. He couldn't use the sword intent and mystery, and his cultivation was only at the entry level of the Yuan Extreme Realm, in such a situation, being able to defeat one opponent after another and enter the fourth round was already too much to surpass others. ”

"Yes, if there is a glimmer of hope to break the blood curse of the gods, the old man is really tempted to accept him as a closed disciple. ”

Everyone was not optimistic about Chu Duan. Although Chu Duan has not yet chosen an opponent.

Chu Duan was not in a hurry, his gaze started from Nan Wu's face and slowly slid past. Some glanced at Chu Duan, some closed their eyes to recuperate, and some showed a touch of disdain, or provocation, etc.

Gao Wang smiled lightly at Chu Duan. Somewhat provocative.

If Chu Duan chooses Gao Wang, it's not impossible, it's just that. That directly lost the opportunity and was eliminated.

In the end, Chu Duan's gaze fell on the face of the No. 80 contestant.

"I choose number eighty. Chu Duan said lightly.

Eighty's eyes lit up, he got up suddenly, and while striding forward, he laughed.

"I just want to tell you that you chose the wrong person, you are not my opponent at all, so admit defeat as soon as possible. The eighty participating disciples walked to the middle of the sword fighting platform, faced Chu Duan, and said loudly, full of spirit, not taking Chu Duan in his eyes.

The other party's provocation, Chu Duan did not get angry, in fact, there was no need to be angry, using strength to defeat the other party was the best counterattack.

The sword intent and mystery shown by No. 80 have all reached the early stage of the fifth turn, and the control of the power has also reached the limit of deep entry, and the Heavenly Desolate Sword Technique is almost cultivated to the ninety-seventh form, and further, it is the level of extreme entry, and the power will be greatly enhanced.

No. 80 is a powerful opponent, almost beyond the limit of what Chu Duan can fight under his normal state.

If it is only the fourth turn, even if it is the peak of the fourth turn, Chu Duan's grasp of confrontation is greater, and the gap between the early stage of the fifth turn and the peak of the fourth turn is still very obvious.

But among the opponents that Chu Duan was able to choose, the sword intent was at least at the level of five turns, and No. 80 was the weaker one among the opponents he could challenge.

"I'm not going to keep my hand. "Eighty Dao, pulled out the sword, sharp and sharp.

With a flick of the wrist, the three sword flowers bloomed like flowers, showing the superb swordsmanship skills of the eighty participating disciples.

The three sword flowers were still blooming in mid-air, and the figure of the eighty participating disciples moved, and they leaped up in the air, like a great peng soaring into the sky, and the sword was like wings.

The eagle struck a sword like a long sky, extremely powerful, infinitely sharp, the sword intent and the mystery of gold, in which it was uncertain, forming an inch of sword light spurting out, and the air was all shattered.

The strongest sword was difficult to resist, and that breath alone almost suffocated Chu Duan.

In the face of this sword, Chu Duan had dozens of ways to deal with it, but it was difficult to exert it because of his own lack of strength.

Without hesitation, Chu Duan directly cast the Burning Blood Transformation, the essence blood gathered and collided and burned, and the powerful and terrifying force swept through the whole body like a mountain torrent, and a faint blood-colored flame erupted from the body, swaying around the body, making Chu Duan look very demonic.

Dacheng's blood burning transformation suddenly made his strength triple his strength, improving in all directions, and his senses became more acute.

Without wasting the slightest time, Chu Duan's sword came out of its sheath, the most powerful sword, the most powerful sword, fused the first twenty-five styles of the Heavenly Desolate Sword Technique, turned into a peerless edge, and slashed the heavens and the earth.

Everything was only completed in an instant, as if it had stimulated the potential of life, and it burst out, which was the strongest sword that Chu Duan could achieve now, the strongest sword, which could only win, not defeat.

The Heavenly Desolate Sword Yuan, the power of the Heavenly Desolate Sword Body, the extreme mountain shaking strength, the power of Dacheng's burning blood, the impact of spiritual ideas, the indomitable belief in victory, the first twenty-five styles of the Heavenly Desolate Sword Technique, are all integrated into this sword.

It's amazing, it's incomparable, and I can't describe it in words.

Some people stood up directly, and everyone was attracted by Chu Duan's sword, the brilliant sword light to the extreme, piercing the sky, as if trying their best, to leave traces in the space.

The eighty participating disciples who flew down in mid-air looked stunned, and then their faces changed greatly, such a sword, fierce and domineering, and the breath directly dispersed his fierceness, rushing towards him, almost suffocating him.

The extremely brilliant blood-colored sword light bloomed in front of his eyes, becoming larger, and filled the world realm in front of him.

There is no dodge, and the No. 80 participating disciple just reluctantly changes his sword style and takes a block.

Between the lightning and flint, the two swords collided, the huge force impacted, the terrifying explosion exploded in the sky, and countless blood-colored sparks splashed away, like thousands of fireworks exploding.

The powerful impact force shook Chu Duan's arm, and the sword almost flew out of his hand, fortunately, he was very good at unloading, and easily, he unloaded the recoil force, and retreated, five steps later, slightly, his legs were slightly bent, his center of gravity sank, and his eyes became sharp, as if hunting.

As for the eighty participating disciples, they also flew out upside down under the strong force of recoil, and there was nowhere to borrow their strength in mid-air, their bodies rolled, and they tried their best to clench the sword in their hands.

A swordsman who can't even hold a sword in his hand is defeated.

The powerful force impacted, and the strength of Chu Duan's whole body exploded again, and with a bang, it rushed into the sky, like a blood-colored meteor.

A sword, stabbed again.

This sword is obviously not as good as the previous one, but it is still powerful and amazing.

Kill!

The face of the No. 80 participating disciple, who had nowhere to borrow strength in mid-air, changed greatly, and he was unloading the power of the recoil, and Chu Duan's sword light was already approaching.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, when the eighty participating disciples were also about to cast the secret method, Chu Duan's sword light speed surged, and before he had time to cast it, it had already hit his chest.

The powerful force exploded, directly causing the eighty disciple to fly upside down, spitting blood from his mouth, only feeling a pain in his chest, and breathing was like burning a knife.

The eighty participating disciple was defeated, and when he landed, he covered his chest with his hands and stared at Chu Duan.

Chu Duan retracted his sword and lifted the burning of blood, and the burning of essence blood made his face pale and looked a little tired and weak.

After taking the Blood Yang Pill and taking it, Chu Duan quickly walked to the eighty seat and sat down.

"That's how you win the game. ”

"Secret method, I'm afraid the price is not small. ”

"This method can only be used once, and the second time it is not so good. ”

"But it can only be like this, Chu Duan has a chance to win. ”

The No. 80 disciple was so defeated, and he was very unwilling in his heart, but the facts are the facts, he could only walk to the No. 177 seat, while looking at Chu Duan fiercely, that look in his eyes, as if he was going to eat Chu Duan.

Chu Duan ignored his gaze, closed his eyes and recuperated, while recovering the consumed essence and blood, while recalling the battle of Fang Cai, the strongest sword, the pinnacle sword, and the sword that must be won, making Chu Duan's spirit and spirit seem to have reached a new height.

The game went on, game after game, with wins and losses.

Finally, the fourth round is over, it is getting late, and the fifth round will be played tomorrow.

Chu Duan left the Outer Palace and wanted to return to his room.

"Chu Duan, you are worthy of being a genius of Tianfeng Sword Palace for a thousand years, without sword intent, you can still rush to the present. Liu Xingcheng walked up to him, with a smirk on his face: "But it's a pity, without sword intent and mystery, after all, you still can't get on the stage." ”

Chu Duan just glanced at Liu Xingcheng, did not answer, and walked directly past him, making Liu Xingcheng look suffocated, clenched his fists, and then let go, turned around and stared at Chu Dui's back with a sneer, and said: "Chu Dui, my current sword intent and mysteries have reached the fifth level level, according to my progress speed, you can only look up to me after all." (To be continued......)