Chapter 631: Ruthless, Ice Disaster

Day 3.

A new round of fighting continues.

When it came to the seventh scene, the Linglong clone performed again.

This time, his opponent was called Mo Lingfeng, from Mu Guanfeng, and he was a burly-looking man, tall and strong.

And this opponent not only looks like a person who is not easy to provoke, but his ability is really not small.

His blades have something special, two battle axes.

A storm axe, between the movements, whirring and wind, like a storm, incredibly fierce.

The other is called the Thunderstorm Axe, which will inadvertently release some lightning to assist in the attack, making it difficult to guard against.

I saw that he was holding an axe in both hands, and between the dances, he was like an invincible killing god who fought in all directions, and his momentum was fierce.

However, the Linglong clone has also comprehended some of the mysteries of the Flying Star Great Escape Method, the subtlety of the body method, between the movements, it is endless, like a phantom shadow that is both real and illusory.

In short, although that Mo Lingfeng's attack was fierce, he couldn't help it.

It's like a person who has no strength but can't vent it, but he is extremely depressed.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

After about 30 rounds of fighting, I saw that Mo Lingfeng suddenly became ruthless, and he really moved.

I saw that he put the handles of the two axes together, and it turned into a brand new blade - the Wind and Thunder Battle Axe.

Then he held it in both hands, and danced wildly, and immediately it turned into a huge wheel of wind and thunder, rolling out and crushing everything.

This trick is fierce.

Everywhere it passes, it is like a bamboo, and it is really strong.

When the Linglong clone saw it, his brows furrowed, and his expression became a little solemn.

"Yellow soil burial in spring and autumn!"

And as soon as he hesitated slightly, he made a move to bury the spring and autumn period of the seven limits of lifelessness.

Spring and Autumn dreams, a pinch of loess.

With a slash out, the true qi surged, and in an instant, it turned into a vast piece of loess and suppressed it.

It is a rolling loess that can bury the big dreams of spring and autumn, and the momentum is incomparably vast.

As soon as this move came out, it successfully resisted the enemy's attack, slowing down the enemy's pace, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't extricate himself for a while.

"Flying Dragon Flash!

And when the enemy's movements were delayed for a moment, the Linglong clone immediately made a big move.

Shout!

With a sudden wave of his hand, the Xuanlong Battle Heavenly Sword turned into a divine dragon phantom and flew out.

Bang!

In a flash, it hit the target and directly knocked it away.

......

Scene 12.

In this scene, it was finally Qiao Feng's turn.

And this time, his opponent is called Hong Liqing, from Tuping Peak, and he is a half-king powerhouse who wields swords.

His eighteen knives are quite fierce, and they are slashed out at will, and they are so powerful that they can suppress countless ghosts and ghosts in hell.

I have to say that this person's sword skills are really good, and his strength is not much weaker than those chief disciples.

It can be said that if he had changed to another opponent, he might have been able to continue laughing.

It's a pity that this time his luck was not good, and he just met Qiao Feng, a great master of the Spirit King.

It can be said that if it weren't for Qiao Feng seeing that his eighteen swords in prison had some mysteries, and he wanted to play with them slowly for a while, so as to peek into the skills, otherwise if Qiao Feng came up and moved seriously, he was afraid that he would not even be able to carry the three moves.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

At first, Qiao Feng was on the defensive, while that one Hong Liqing swung his knife and attacked.

He struck out one after another, like an endless surging river.

And each knife contains a fierce aura, which is rendered and diffused, turning the world into an eighteen-layer purgatory.

However, Qiao Feng's knife momentum was also extremely powerful, and when the Heavenly Death God Knife danced, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and it easily cut through everything.

Those so-called hellish scenes were an illusion for him, and they could be broken with a single blow.

......

"Wow, that person named Qiao Feng is inevitably too fierce......, right?

"Yes, I have a faint feeling that the person named Qiao Feng is afraid that he has evolved into a king?"

"It seems that Senior Brother Hong's attack is very fierce, pressing the person named Qiao Feng, but I always feel that the latter's knife skills are even more unfathomable. This time, I guess Senior Brother Hong is going to suffer a loss......"

......

"This Senior Brother Hong, we've been playing for so long, it's time for it to end...... Next, please eat me with a knife...... The thunder of heaven enters my sword!

After a long battle.

Qiao Feng suddenly spoke.

After that, he played seriously.

Sou!

I saw him leap into the sky, hanging several feet in the air, and then holding the knife in both hands, he slashed down fiercely.

Click!

In the next second, a terrifying thunderbolt-shaped sword light slashed down.

It's too fast.

In a flash, it hit the enemy's body.

Then, with a bang, the person named Hong Liqing was knocked out.

......

Thirty or so people.

Fight in pairs.

That's seventeen or eighteen.

For each game, it takes one or two minutes to get as fast as it gets, and seven or eight minutes as it slows.

On average, it's only five or six minutes a game.

So, in less than half a day, it was my turn.

There was a slight break in between.

Continue in the afternoon.

......

At this time.

I saw the Great Venerable of the Bitter Sword holding a bamboo tube in one hand and speaking there.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are a total of seventeen sticks left in this bamboo tube in the old man's hand, which means that fourteen of them have to compete in another round, and three of them don't have to continue."

"As for who these three lucky people will be?"

"Let's wait and see......"

The battle in the ring has been going on and on.

There were more than 200 true disciples of the Dragon Sword Sect, and after the first day of the competition, there were only about 70 people in total.

Therefore, the first round of the day had to be played more than 30 times.

One show after another.

Soon.

The first round passed.

In this round, Yue Xiaoru and Ge Xiaoyun's luck had some backs and were brushed off.

However, although there is some depression for them, it is not very strong.

Because, they believe that Qiao Feng or Ding Jian's exquisite clone must have at least one person who will pass the test.

As long as there are friends who can pass the level, they will also have the opportunity to comprehend the Four Tribulations Sword of the World.

It's just that you can't enter the so-called True Dragon Secret Realm to feel the power of the so-called Four Tribulations of Destruction.

So, it's inevitable that there will be a little bit of depression, but it's really not strong.

Besides, even if you don't have the opportunity to comprehend that World Destroying Four Tribulation Sword, it's not a big deal.

After all, it was just a top-grade earth-level exercise, and it was at the same level as the Heavenly Sword Five Absolute Methods and the Heavenly Sword Seven Absolute Styles, which were not as subtle as the Seven Limits of Lifelessness.

However, Qiao Feng's knife momentum was also extremely powerful, and when the Heavenly Death God Knife danced, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and it easily cut through everything.

Those so-called hellish scenes were an illusion for him, and they could be broken with a single blow.

It's just that you can't enter the so-called True Dragon Secret Realm to feel the power of the so-called Four Tribulations of Destruction.