"Since you are killing yourself, then I will give you a ride. This move of mine is so powerful that I am shocked myself, and if you die under my move, then I can't blame others!" Hongqi said in a deep voice, "My move is called ...... A thousand swords are one!"

The referee who heard Hongqi speak on the side frowned slightly, and the inner door Dabi forbade killing, but at this moment, Hongqi directly said that he wanted to kill Chang Le.

However, the referee did not stop it, and he is now looking forward to it, under Hongqi's strongest move, how can Chang Le resist?

At the VIP seat, a sect master nodded lightly and said with a light smile: "Hongqi is not bad, he has actually achieved the level of a thousand swords returning to one, when I cultivated to this point, it was also the early stage of cultivation in the Blood Refining Realm. However, I feel that Chang Le's strength is stronger than Hongqi. ”

Another elder nodded: "Chang Le really hasn't done his best yet. ”

"Let's take a look. The sect master smiled, and his eyes also fell on the ring between Chang Le and Hongqi.

At the moment when Hongqi's words fell, a strong wind suddenly blew in the ring, this wind became stronger and heavier, and under this strong wind, many disciples around the ring could not see the situation inside clearly.

When he arrived, many disciples were dissatisfied, they had originally come to watch the battle between Chang Le and Hongqi, but they were blocked by such a strong wind, what else did they watch?

After all, the cultivation of these disciples is still low, and they can't see the situation in the wind clearly, and they can understand it.

However, they can't see clearly, but it doesn't mean that many powerhouses in the Blood Refining Realm can't see it.

In the ring, in the wind, a giant sword ten zhang long was formed, this giant sword was silvery-white, and under the sunlight, it reflected an extremely dazzling light.

"A thousand swords are one, the principle is to fuse a thousand swords into one, and its power is also a synthesis of a thousand swords, and I also relied on this move to kill a fifth-level low-level demon beast. The sect leader said with a light smile, obviously appreciating Hongqi as well.

Under this sword, how can Chang Le resist?

"Chang Le, show your strongest strength!" On the other side, Hongqi roared in a low voice, staring at Chang Le with his eyes.

He wants to defeat Chang Le in the strongest state of Chang Le, only in this way can he hit Chang Le's self-confidence hard!

He can be satisfied.

Glancing at Hongqi lightly, suddenly, Chang Le's hands moved, and the Spirit Shaking Sword was lifted up by him: "To deal with you, the Demon Demon Sword Technique is enough." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Spirit Shaking Sword in Chang Le's hand suddenly moved, the speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, the ring was full of the remnants of the True Spirit Sword, and with the naked eye, it was impossible to tell which sword shadow was the True Spirit Sword itself.

Demon Suppression Sword Trick - Demon Slaying!

Suddenly, a dragon hundreds of meters long appeared in the ring out of thin air, and the giant python that appeared earlier was also hundreds of meters long.

The sound shook the earth, and even the air shook.

With the roar of the dragon and the giant python, the rapid spinning wind that suddenly shrouded the ring dissipated, and the disciples around the ring also looked at the ring one by one.

They saw that a giant python and a dragon were one after the other, frantically slamming into the giant sword that Hongqi had conjured.

The giant python was in front, and the dragon was behind, attacking the silver-white giant sword one after the other.

But in the blink of an eye, the giant python bombarded the white giant sword, and the white giant sword also swung hard in mid-air, slashing at the giant python's huge head.

In an instant, the phantom of the giant python dissipated, and the first type of demon subjugation of the Demon Sword Technique was cracked by the white giant sword.

However, in the next moment, the dragon behind the giant python almost hit the white giant sword without the slightest time gap.

"Roar!" The dragon roared, and as the dragon slammed into the white giant sword, a slight and incomparably crisp click sounded, like the sound of a dead tree branch breaking.

"Look, Senior Brother Hong's giant sword was broken by Jiaolong!" A disciple shouted excitedly.

In the ring, the silver-white giant sword that was ten zhang long, under the blow of Jiaolong, actually cracked a gap from the center, and the gap became bigger and bigger, and finally the white giant sword broke and disappeared in midair.

"Defeated......" Hongqi's face turned pale, and his eyes looked at Chang Le opposite unwillingly.

Jiaolong, who broke the silver giant sword, hovered in mid-air, looking at Hongqi with cold and tyrannical eyes, as long as Hongqi made the slightest move, Jiaolong would definitely hit him as soon as possible.

"I won't be defeated, Chang Le, you die. After a moment of silence, Hongqi's eyes widened suddenly, and the killing intent in his body surged out, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, a gust of wind suddenly formed again, and he actually wanted to use a thousand swords to return to one.

It's just that at the moment when Hongqi's sword waved, Jiaolong, who had been hovering in mid-air, suddenly dived, and Jiaolong opened his bloody mouth and bit down on Hongqi

Bang!

Hongqi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved his sword to resist. It's just that the dragon that can't even be resisted by a thousand swords is just a sharp sword in his hand, how can it be blocked?

With a dull sound, Hongqi's body was like a kite with a broken string, and it rolled more than a dozen times in mid-air, and finally fell into a crowd in the square.

"Poof" Hongqi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Chang Le in the ring with a pale face.

"Chang Lesheng!" The referee didn't even look at Hongqi, he walked to the center of the ring and loudly announced that when Hongqi's Thousand Swords Guiyi was shattered by Chang Le, he had already lost. As a result, he also launched an attack on Chang Le, so to speak, Chang Le did not defeat him, which is already very good.

"Chang Le!"

"Chang Le!"

"Chang Le!"

......

Under the ring, many disciples excitedly shouted Chang Le's name, and suddenly a wave of "Chang Le" formed in the square.

Chang Le smiled lightly and walked out of the ring.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded from his side: "Chang Le, I have seen the battle between you and Hongqi, and you haven't done your best yet." ”

Chang Le was stunned for a moment, turned around and followed the sound to see that this person was Wu Rong!

Wu Rong was still the same, holding a big knife with both hands around his chest, his face was expressionless, and he looked cold.

If it was before, Chang Le probably wouldn't care too much about Wu Rong, after all, there were many peak disciples of the Tiannan Sect's Inner Gate Tongmai Realm, and Wu Rong was not conspicuous.

However, after watching the ring match between Wu Rong and Zhang Gudao, Chang Le paid attention to it.

The reason is very simple, Wu Rong actually comprehends the strength of the sword!

The strength of the sword is the initial state of the sword intent, and the power is not weaker than the strength of the sword.

can comprehend the strength of the sword, Wu Rong's talent and potential can be imagined.

Chang Le also admired the strong man, he nodded slightly, admitting that he really didn't go all out to deal with Hongqi.

Wu Rong's expression became even colder, and he said in a deep voice: "Chang Le, your strength is very strong, I am looking forward to fighting with you!"

"Me too. Chang Le nodded.

Half-step sword intent versus sword strength, this battle will definitely be quite fierce.

Hearing Chang Le's words, Wu Rong's cold face finally showed a smile: "Chang Le, my opponent in the next game is Fu Shijian, Fu Shijian's strength is too strong, I will do my best, you can come and see it then." ”

Chang Le smiled and said, "I won't miss this battle!"

Chang Le originally planned to watch the battle between Wu Rong and Fu Shijian, not only because Wu Rong mastered the sword strength, but also because of Fu Shijian's artistic conception!

That subtle artistic conception inspired him a lot, but watching the game and facing it head-on are two different situations.

Therefore, Chang Le is now looking forward to fighting with Fu Shijian, because only by feeling Fu Shijian's subtle artistic conception positively can he have a better understanding.

However, the battle between Fu Shijian and Wu Rong, Chang Le can actually predict the result.

Although Wu Rong has the strength of the sword, according to his analysis, Wu Rong has not mastered much, and it is only a preliminary understanding.

And Fu Shijian, both in terms of artistic conception and overall strength, is much stronger than Wu Rong. If nothing else, Fu Shijian will win.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Wu Rongshi may show a super trick.

Wu Rong nodded at Chang Le, he turned around, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

After listening to the conversation between Chang Le and Wu Rong, the many disciples around them suddenly became excited one by one.

Wu Rong's next battle with Fu Shijian invited Chang Le to watch the battle?

also said that Fu Shi's solid strength is too strong, and Wu Rong will play all the hole cards!

"I don't know how strong Senior Brother Wu Rong Wu is. An inner disciple exclaimed.

Wu Rong has also shown extremely strong strength from the battle to the present, and ordinary geniuses are not his opponents at all, such as that ancient road, even Wu Rong's sword can't be stopped.

Thinking of Wu Rong's extremely powerful knife, a disciple next to him immediately answered: "Senior Brother Wu Rong's knife can be called unpredictable, there is no way to prevent it, there is no way to hide, it is too powerful!"

"I just don't know what the battle between Senior Brother Wu Rong and Senior Brother Fu Shijian will be like. ”

No matter how the disciples were looking forward to it, the battle between Wu Rong and Fu Shijian still began!

At the same time as Wu Rong and Fu Shijian fought, Shangguan Ming'er and Huang Ming, Shi Gang and Hongqi, Zhang Gudao and Wang Shan also competed in the ring.

Wu Rong and Fu Shijian fought in the first ring.

A large number of disciples gathered here, and when they looked down in the ring, they could only see dense black human heads, almost crowded with people, without the slightest gap.

Chang Le stood not far from the ring, silently looking at Wu Rong and Fu Shijian in the ring.

This battle is destined to be extremely fierce!

Knife strength to artistic conception!

In the ring, Wu Rong and Fu Shijian stood on their sides, ignoring each other.

"I will do my best in this battle. Wu Rong said coldly.

A smile appeared in Fu Shijian's eyes, "Aren't you afraid that other disciples will notice your hole cards?"

"Then it depends on whether they can prevent it!" Wu Rong's eyes showed an extremely confident look, the power of the sword power is indeed not something that ordinary people can resist.

For example, when Chang Le had just comprehended the strength of his sword, he easily defeated a disciple whose cultivation surpassed his own rank. Fu Shijian smiled and stopped talking.

The referee glanced at the two of them and said in a low voice: "Since they are all ready, then...... Let's start the game!"

Almost the moment the referee's voice sounded, Wu Rong kicked his feet, and the whole person rushed towards Fu Shijian at a very fast speed.

"Be careful!" With Wu Rong's low voice, his whole person had already appeared in front of Fu Shijian.

At the same time, the big knife he was holding in his hand suddenly slashed out, and the speed was extremely fast, and he couldn't see how the big knife was cut at all.

"The speed is good, but it's still a little worse than me. Under Wu Rong's extremely fast sword, Fu Shijian still had time to speak.

Fu Shijian's voice fell, and he suddenly slapped out a palm, and then, with a snap, his palm easily passed through Wu Rong's big knife and hit Wu Rong's chest with a palm.

Hit by Fu Shijian's palm, Wu Rong couldn't help but show a hint of horror in his eyes.

His body was even more shocked by Fu Shijian's palm.

"What a speed!" Wu Rong's face was full of solemnity.

His knife just now didn't touch Fu Shijian's body at all, on the contrary, he was hit by the latter's palm, and his body was shocked and flew out.

"He is worthy of a genius who comprehends the artistic conception!"

"However, Fu Shijian, if you block my move, I will admit defeat!" Wu Rong said with great confidence.

Hearing this, Fu Shijian's eyes couldn't help but show expectation: "Okay, let me try!"

"Okay, be careful!" Wu Rong roared with some excitement.

Immediately afterwards, the big knife in Wu Rong's hand was slowly raised, and at the same time, a terrifying momentum erupted from the big knife in his hand.

A moment later, the momentum was terrifying.

On the big knife in his hand, there is a large amount of "knife qi" rotating back and forth, which is extremely colorful under the sunlight.

Around the ring, many disciples felt this momentum, and their faces turned pale with shock, and some disciples with slightly lower strength even stepped back.

Whew!

On the rostrum and on the VIP seats, seeing Wu Rong's momentum that had been brewing for a moment, many powerhouses of the Blood Refining Realm actually stood up at the same time, looking at Wu Rong with shocked expressions.

"It's finally a trick. Chang Le's eyes looked at Wu Rong aggressively.

The elder of Lanshan Gate stood up in shock, stared at Wu Rong with his eyes, and said as if he was talking to himself: "Sword strength, it turned out to be knife strength!"

"This son actually comprehended the strength of the sword!"

"Genius, true genius!"

Many of the leaders of the sect forces opened their mouths, and their expressions were extremely shocked.

In the Southern Regions, it has been a long, long time since anyone has comprehended the strength of the sword and the strength of the sword.

And this sword strength and sword strength are the two most powerful of all artistic conceptions!

Tiannan Sect Master Shangguan Yunlong was stunned, he glanced at Wu Rong in astonishment, and suddenly laughed: "Okay, good, what a genius, without us knowing, comprehended the strength of the sword." ”

"This is a great joy for our Tiannan Sect!" said an inner sect elder happily.

The sect has such a genius, why worry about the decline?

After the shock, many of the power leaders in the VIP table were a little restless, especially the elders of the Yangmen and Wushuang Palace, who were tied to the Tiannan Sect among the five great sects in the Southern Regions, and their brows were even more furrowed.

"This news must be notified to the sect master immediately. An elder of the Yang Sect secretly said in his heart: "If such a genius appears in the Tiannan Sect, I am afraid that if this son is allowed to develop, the Tianji Sect will stabilize my Pure Yang Sect." ”

The five great sects in the Southern Regions, the overall strength of each sect is about the same, and because of this, the territory of the Southern Regions is quite stable, and there are no large-scale wars.

And now, the potential shown by the disciples of the Tiannan Sect is only afraid that in a few decades, the Tiannan Sect will steadily suppress the other four major sects. At that time, I am afraid that the Southern Regions will set off a bloody storm......

In the ring, Fu Shijian also looked at Wu Rong opposite in shock, Wu Rong comprehended that there was sword strength, and the entire Tiannan Sect, except for Chang Le and Shangguan Ming'er, knew about it, and the others did not know about it.

Wu Rong couldn't help but smile loudly when he saw Fu Shijian's surprised look, and said, "How about it, Fu Shijian, my move is enough to force you to go all out, right?"

Fu Shijian came to his senses, and when he heard this, he shook his head slightly with a smile, and said lightly: "You comprehend the strength of the sword, and you are indeed qualified to let me draw the sword, but ...... If you want to beat me, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. ”

"Then try it. Wu Rong snorted.

As he spoke, the big knife in Wu Rong's hand, with a large amount of knife strength, slashed at Fu Shijian.

A knife containing the strength of the knife is even more gusting wind, full of momentum.

Fu Shijian slowly pulled out a pale cyan sword behind him, and looked at Wu Rong with a slightly solemn expression.

He knew in his heart that the knife was strong, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The next moment, the pale cyan sword in Fu Shijian's hand suddenly stabbed away, and the speed seemed to be extremely slow, but in the blink of an eye, Fu Shijian's sword actually appeared in front of Wu Rong.

"Slash!" Wu Rong didn't hesitate at all, he controlled the big knife in his hand, sped up his speed and slashed Shi Jian.

"Defeated. Fu Shijian also snorted lightly. Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, a dull voice sounded, and a huge pale cyan light wave was formed in the entire ring, enveloping the entire ring, and outsiders couldn't see the situation inside clearly.

However, this pale cyan light wave quickly disappeared again, and when everyone saw the situation inside again, Wu Rong was already holding the big knife in one hand, gasping for breath in his mouth, and the clothes on his body had turned into a fast strip of cloth at this moment, and his hair was scattered, looking very embarrassed.

Fu Shijian, on the other hand, was still standing firmly in the ring, and his clothes were a little tattered, but the whole person, in the blow just now, did not seem to be affected.

"I lost. Wu Rong smiled bitterly: "You are too perverted, even my sword strength can't help you." ”

Fu Shijian shook his head and said, "No, if I'm not mistaken, your sword strength should not have been comprehended for a long time, and you don't have much control now." If you have a deeper understanding of sword strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat you. ”

The power of the knife is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Wu Rong exhaled and didn't say anything more, no matter what, he lost this battle.

"Fu Shi wins!" the referee took a deep breath and announced the result loudly.

Obviously, he was also shocked by Wu Rong's sudden display of sword strength and Fu Shijian's strong strength!

Wow!

Around the ring, many disciples suddenly became a sensation.

Wu Rong comprehended the strength of the sword, and his strength was already extremely powerful, but in this case, he couldn't help Fu Shijian?

"Senior Brother Fu deserves to be the first in our inner door, and he can't even hurt him with the strength of the knife. ”

"That's the strength of the knife, the most powerful one in the artistic conception!"

"It seems that the first place in this year's inner door competition is none other than Senior Brother Fu. ”

How powerful is the sword?

The result was not defeated by Fu Shijian.

In the eyes of many disciples, the first place in this year's inner door competition is definitely Fu Shijian's!