Wu Jian looked at Wu Fei who was carried down with a solemn face, he had a deep feeling of how strong this person was when he met him just now, if it weren't for his adventures in the past few days that Qinglian swordsmanship had become more suitable for himself, plus he had broken through a layer of cultivation again, I am afraid that he would not be able to beat this person at all, this person is the son of an ordinary businessman of the Wu family who has no background, he went out alone a few years ago and only came back this year, from a kid who has no cultivation at all, to a martial artist that Wu Jian is a little afraid of, it is really powerful, shaking his head Wu Jian slowly walked out of the ring。

The eldest elder on the elder table said excitedly to the elders around him: "It seems that our Wu family is really a brat with great combat power." “

The second elder beside him frowned, he was an elder who belonged to Wu Cheng's side, and he naturally didn't like it when he saw that Wu Jian was no longer a waste, so he sneered: "I think this son is not as good as Wu Yao." ”

After hearing this, the surrounding elders naturally understood why the second elder said this, the great elder had always been neutral, and seeing that he was so partial to Wu Yao, he also opened his mouth and asked, "Could it be that Wu Yao can overcome that Wu Xuanxin?"

"Hehe, it's not just a victory, crushing is not a problem, Yao'er went to the Sword Sect and was found by an elder to have a natural sword intent in his body, but the sword wizard has already designated him as a personal disciple, as long as he has another year or two of training, he can directly worship under the door of the elders of the Sword Sect, and the future will be immeasurable at that time, and the elder of the Sword Sect has already gone through the back door for him, and taught Yao'er the exercises and martial arts of a low-grade grade to Yao'er, at this time, Yao'er is afraid that even the powerhouse of the third-layer realm of Ning Yuan can be defeated, and it is impossible for a mere waste to defeat Yao'er。 The two elders sneered.

After hearing this, all the elders looked at each other, the horror was not that Wu Yao had obtained the elder's exercises and martial arts, the most terrifying thing was that Wu Yao was born with sword intent, and the sword intent was the signature of the strong sword cultivator.

All the elders were shocked, because many sword cultivators could not condense the sword intent, and this Wu Yao was born with his own sword intent, and the talent can be imagined that when the time comes, he will be able to soar into the sky when he enters the personal disciple of the elder of the sword sect, and the eight elders present heard the words of the second elder, and they all began to think about it in their hearts, and the second elder, the fourth elder, and the fifth elder are all from the Wucheng lineage, while the great elder remains neutral, and the rest of the elders are all from the Wuhai lineage.

I was a little shaken when I learned that Wu Yao actually had such a talent, because three years later it was the ten-year patriarch selection, and once he stood on the wrong team, he would definitely be put in small shoes in the future, Wu Hai Ning Yuan peak realm, and Wu Cheng was already in the Tianyuan realm or the inner gate elder of the sect, Wu Jian was very talented, but there was no sect elder behind him, and Wu Yao was born with sword intent and the sect elder stood behind him, and the two sides had the advantage of making a judgment.

The three elders looked at the remaining three elders of their vein, their eyes were cold, among the four elders, he was the most loyal to Wu Hai, they had the best relationship with nature since childhood, and these six elders, seven elders, and eight elders all joined their camp later, the three elders saw a faint trace of remorse in their eyes, which made him very angry, and turned his head to see that the second elder was smiling at him proudly, he couldn't help but snort coldly and stood up and continued to preside over the game.

"Wu Ye and Wu Xiao played. ”

Wu Ye, who was dressed in white, looked mediocre, his figure was quite strong, but his muscles were not exaggerated, very ordinary, ordinary to the point that he could no longer be ordinary, that is, he was thrown into the crowd, I am afraid that he could fit in perfectly, very popular, and his strength was also very ordinary, only the ninth layer of condensation, he crossed the ring when he mentioned this gun, and Wu Xiao also walked up with his black sword on his back.

An old man in gray on the VIP seat looked at Wu Xiao on the stage with eyes like a sword, although he was old, his back was as straight as a sword, and his body exuded a faint sword intent, giving people a powerful aura, and there was a five- or six-year-old white-clothed boy with a freckled face standing beside him.

The young man in white opened his mouth and asked the old man, "Master, can the senior brother win?" ”

After hearing this, the old man gently knocked on the young man's head, and the young man took a step back with his head, and then the old man spoke: "You were like this last time, and you don't believe your senior brother so much? Or do you look down on me, a master, and didn't teach him well?"

The boy pouted dissatisfied.

Sure enough, Wu Xiao on the field did not disappoint the old man, and the two swords easily knocked the opponent out of the ring.

After Wu Xiao, Wu Yao was Wu Yao, and Wu Yao was not a vegetarian to defeat his opponent Wu He with a sword.

Then Wu had a bye in this round, and the second game officially ended.

Half an hour later, the major players have finished their own breathing, and they will draw lots again, but this draw is different from the last time, because there are five people who have advanced, so one must be eliminated to carry out the ultimate duel ranking.

There are a total of five lots in the lottery box, but two of the lots are blank, and the other three are marked, which three people will have a duel after drawing these three lots, and the three can freely attack the other two people in the field, until one of the three is blasted out of the field or incapacitated.

Wu Jian, Wang Xiaojun and the other three came to the box, pulled out one by one, Wang Xiaojun got his own sign and looked at the sign in Wu Jian's hand for the first time, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Wu Jian was a blank sign representing a bye.

Wang Xiaojun drew a marker, so he needed to play in this game, and he didn't want Wu Jian to duel him on the field.

That Wu level saw his face immediately pulled down, he is not a genius, he is worthy of the realm of the seventh layer of condensation, and Wu Jian these monsters can not be compared at all, in the first round he won the opponent by luck, and in the second round of luck was bye, he thought that luck would continue to be good, he hoped that this time he would also have a bye, but reality is reality after all, he drew the marker, he must be eliminated, there is no way but to catch the duck on the shelf.

The three elders stood up and spoke again: "Wu Xiao, Wu Kai, Wu level, come on." ”

That's right, Wu Xiao didn't draw a blank lot, he also marked it.

Wang Xiaojun, Wu Xiao, and Wu level have all been on the field, standing in a triangle in the three corners of the field, Wu Xiao is very relaxed, he knows that this Wu level is so down, Wu Kai is sure, he will directly knock Wu level off the ring at the beginning, he didn't bother to do it, the sword was not pulled out, and he stood there lazily.

Wu was sweating profusely with a sword in his best fighting posture, standing motionless and nervously staring at Wu Kai and Wu Xiao.

"Start" With the sound of the three elders, the field also began to start ferociously.

On the field, Wu Kai smiled weirdly, a faint wind began to blow around him, holding a good treasure knife in his hand, looking at Wu level dangerously, Wu level felt his gaze, and his hands began to tremble even more with fear.

puffed, Wang Xiaojun rushed out like a sharp arrow.

But that direction is not the weakest Wu level, it is actually Wu Xiao's direction.

Wang Xiaojun only took a few breaths and had already rushed to the direction of Wu Xiao, he had been practicing the carefree footwork for the past few days, making the carefree footwork more and more proficient and faster, although it was as fast as lightning, but Wu Xiao also reacted very quickly, Wang Xiaojun had already pulled out the long sword behind his back as soon as he rushed at him.

The two of them didn't have any conversation, they didn't have a sword and a knife of the aura martial arts, and they slashed towards each other, which was a pure match of strength without the blessing of aura.

Ping-pong, swelling, there was a huge sound of fine iron colliding and fighting on the field, they were all a few steps backwards, Wang Xiaojun laughed, there were two good friends Wu Jian and Lin Wenqing around him, but both of them were more powerful and terrifying than him, his strength could not be exerted at all, and there was no way to fight happily at all, this time the clan meeting had his eyes on Wu Xiao from the beginning, and God also took good care of him so that he could successfully compete with Wu Xiao on the same field, he was naturally happy.

Wang Xiaojun smiled: "You are very good, let's have a good time today." ”

Wu Xiao did not answer after hearing this, and the battle intent in his eyes was the best answer.

"Wind Slash"

"Sword of Destruction"

Bang bang bang, the two of them collided together with their own mastery madness.

At first, Wu Xiao and Wang Xiaojun collided on par, but after a long time, his aura obviously began to fail, his head began to sweat like rain, and his white robe was already close to his chest and back, panting like thunder.

At this time, Wang Xiaojun has also begun to feel a little bored, his killing move has not yet come out, his so-called opponent has begun to run out, he has begun to hold the mentality of a cat playing a mouse, swelling! The two collided together again, this time Wu Xiao was even more exhausted, panting and sweating, and his face was flushed.

Wang Xiaojun had completely lost his patience, and slashed straight at Wu Xiao with a ferocious knife.

Everyone on the stage nodded slightly, and it seemed that this battle was over.

But the old man who was full of sword qi smiled faintly in the VIP seat.

I saw that the ferocious knife slashed over, but a suffocating scene happened, Wu Xiao's sword suddenly began to tremble wildly, and the surrounding aura seemed to be drained and frantically poured into the black long sword, and the breath of the long sword began to become terrifying, and even many big people in the VIP table showed frightened looks.

That Wu Xiao suddenly shouted, "Destruction." The ferocious sword stabbed directly at Wang Xiaojun, Wang Xiaojun hurriedly put the sword across his chest, Wang Xiaojun flew directly out of the arena and smashed heavily on the ground outside the ring, his breath was extremely weak.

Wu Jian and Lin Wenqing came to Wang Xiaojun's side almost at the same time, looking at Wang Xiaojun with a worried face, and Wu Xiao rushed to Wang Xiaojun's side like crazy, grabbed Wu Jian and looked at Wang Xiaojun with heavy breathing, and shouted frantically in his mouth: "Elder, elder, come over quickly." ”

It is inevitable that he will lose control, his daughter is indifferent and never ignores him, but it is still his daughter, today his daughter was injured on the field and he is not very out of shape, but his son is completely different, although his son has not liked to cultivate since he was a child, but other places are very obedient to him, he plans to pass on his position to him in the future, and now his son is willing to cultivate He likes this son even more, but today he looks at his son's faint breath and can't keep calm at all.