"The first game, either virtual vs. Lu Sheng!"

On the ring, Ren Xuan stood opposite Lu Sheng, Lu Sheng smiled bitterly, this time the road to Dabi was at the end.

"Gu Bufan, have you really refined your body?"

Off the field, Liu Yue'er, who had a bye, stood beside Gu Bufan and asked suspiciously. In Gu Bufan's battle just now, she really didn't feel a trace of aura leakage.

"Hmm!"

Gu Bufan responded, and pulled away without a trace, no way, he was already burning by those burning eyes.

Especially Wang Feng, any genius of the Void Sect, his eyes were almost gloomy.

"Humph!"

Liu Yue'er snorted coldly, and followed up again.

Gu Bufan raised his head, and sure enough, Lin Nan looked at him with a smile on his face, but the few big guys behind her, his face was not so good.

On the field, Lu Sheng held a sword in one hand, and a set of sword moves kept being used, and the moves were one after another, and the momentum continued to increase, like a river rushing to any void.

On the other hand, he only defended and did not attack, and there was always a smile on his face, and he easily took Lu Sheng's sword moves.

"Is it over? Is it my turn to fight?"

Suddenly, Ren Xuan snorted coldly, turned to the defensive, and the same sword technique came out of his hand, but compared to Lu Sheng, his momentum was greater, and his aura was more majestic, and he forcibly broke the sword momentum accumulated by Lu Sheng.

"Ding, Ding, Ding"

The two long swords intersected, making a crisp sound constantly, but with more than ten moves, Lu Sheng had already fallen into the disadvantage under any false attack.

"Eight Directions Phantom Sword!"

Finally, Lu Sheng could no longer parry the superimposed sword intent, and after resisting a sword, he instantly widened the distance and used his most powerful sword move.

Around any void, four Lu Sheng appeared at the same time, and each Lu Sheng had sword intent emerging from his body.

"Edgeworth, one style!"

Ren Xuan looked at Lu Sheng who was killed from all sides, his face also changed, his aura gushed, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, the long sword was out of his hand, and the sword turned into four shadows.

"Bang!"

The sword light met, Lu Sheng flew out upside down, his green clothes were dyed red, and he took a few steps backwards, his right hand trembled slightly.

"Either vanity, win!"

After Lu Sheng fell to the ground, he couldn't get up, and the elders on the stage announced any false victory.

"This Lu Sheng, not bad! Qing'er's vision is okay. ”

Lin Nan opened his mouth gently, with the power of the Five Realms, it was already good to be able to fight with any void to such a point. Lu Sheng is the personal inheritance of Lin Nan's disciple Shen Qing.

"Actually let me use the Imperial Sword Style, this Lu Sheng is worthy of being a participant in Qingyun Peak!"

Ren Xuan looked at the weak Lu Sheng, his eyes moved slightly.

......

"In the second scene, Wang Feng vs. Gong Jing!"

As the elder's voice sounded, Wang Feng unexpectedly broke out in an instant, taking the lead in making a move, not planning to give Gong Jing a chance at all.

"Bursting Claw!"

Wang Feng's hand was in the shape of a claw, and a claw poked out, the momentum was extremely terrifying, Gong Jing's face was solemn, but he didn't admit defeat immediately, he finally reached this point, how could he give up easily.

But in the end, he couldn't do what he wanted, even if Gong Jing used his strongest move, he still spat blood under that claw.

"I, admit defeat!"

Seeing that Wang Feng was going to attack again, Gong Jing hurriedly admitted defeat, this Wang Feng was too explosive.

"Lao Lu, you apprentice, your temperament is up to you!"

On the throne, Lin Shi looked at Lu Tian, the peak master of Yuntian Peak.

"Hmph! Since it is a big competition, on the ring, it is natural to go all out!"

Lu Tian snorted coldly, this time Wang Feng will inevitably win the first, and the position of the first main peak should be changed.

Lin Nan didn't say anything, Yun Tianfeng was the most domineering in the sect, which had nothing to do with Lu Tian, her position as the sect master, Lu Tian didn't worry about it for a day or two.

"Next game, Gu Bufan vs. Meng Fan!"

The elders on the stage roared, and almost all the eyes present were focused on Gu Bufan.

Gu Bufan calmly faced those complex and diverse eyes, smiled slightly, and walked onto the stage.

On the other side, Meng Fan also went against the wind, but he was much more chic than Gu Bufan.

"Guess how many tricks Gu Bufan can last?"

"I'll bet within five moves!"

"Five moves, as long as Meng Fan doesn't release the water, one move can make Gu Bufan lie down!"

......

"Senior Brother Gu is bland!"

In the ring, Meng Fan and Gu Bufan were not in a hurry, and after hearing the discussion in the audience, Meng Fan shook his head, he had gone out with Gu Bufan.

At that time, Gu Bufan was only a teenager, and although he was famous, he was not pampered, and he was peaceful in dealing with people.

Now that he has been punished by heaven inexplicably, and he has lost the cultivation talent of that demon, he will be humiliated for many years.

The most important thing is that Gu Bufan always has that smile on his face, as if nothing has changed.

Meng Fan could see that Gu Bufan was not pretending to be strong, and that calmness alone was not comparable to these people in the audience.

"Hehe, after listening to it a lot, I got used to it. ”

Gu Bufan spread his hands, looking indifferent.

"Can you fight or not? Senior Brother Meng, you don't have to save face for him!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Meng!"

......

"Let's talk after the fight!"

Meng Fan took out his matching sword from the space, the sword was more than three feet long, the whole body was cyan, and the word "mortal dust" was written on the sword.

"That's Senior Brother Meng Fan's matching sword, the six-grade spirit treasure long sword Fan Chen!"

Although Meng Fan was low-key, there were still many disciples in the door who knew him, and when they saw Meng Fan take out his matching sword as soon as he came, they all looked awe-inspired.

"It seems that Senior Brother Meng Fan is ready to move seriously!"

"Hee-hee, I don't know what it's like to be able to ravage the brightest genius of yesteryear. ”

"Hmph!

Wang Feng stood in the audience, his face was a little gloomy, and he always failed to do what he wanted in today's draw.

......

"I won't be as underestimated as them! After all, you are Gu Bufan!"

Meng Fan waved his arm lightly, Fan Chen let out a soft sound, and the next moment, Meng Fan's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"Lin Lion. Your apprentice is not bad, and you have to use such a big battle to treat a waste?"

On the throne, Lu Tian watched Meng Fan take the initiative to attack, and he also sneered.

"Humph!"

Lin Shi snorted coldly, but he also wondered why Meng Fan directly used the Spirit Treasure Sword, even if Gu Bufan was refining the Five Realms, it would not be like this, Meng Fan was an anti-Pu realm after all.

"Wait, Gu Bufan's realm?"

Lin Shi suddenly thought of something, and was a little shocked in his heart, he was a peep into the Dao realm, if he wanted to spy on Gu Bufan's realm, it should be simple, but from Gu Bufan's appearance to the present, he had never felt a trace of realm fluctuations in Gu Bufan.

Even if Gu Bufan turns to refining his body, he should be able to spy on one or two.

Lin Shi turned his head to look at Lin Nan, and sure enough, Lin Nan looked calm, and even smiled a little?

"Really?"

Lin Shi thought of a possibility in his heart, and felt a little uncomfortable all over.

......

Although the conversation between the air bosses was extremely brief, Meng Fan and Gu Bufan had already fought together.

"How is that possible!"

Offstage, Wang Feng stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed on Gu Bufan.

Just now, Gu Bufan also drew his sword from the space object, and then intersected with Wang Feng in the shocked eyes of everyone.

At that moment, they clearly felt that there were aura fluctuations around Gu Bufan.

"Huh?"

At the same time, on the throne, Lu Tian also looked stunned, and the major peak masters were all shocked.

"This Gu Bufan ......!"

......

"Sure enough......"

After one move, the ring fell silent again, just as silent under the ring.

The disciples who were sarcastic just now all had the same expression at this time, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Fighting with you, I don't dare to use only the power of body refining!"

Gu Bufan holds a long sword in his hand, the name of the sword is Yaoyang, and the body of the sword is purple-red, which is the entrance gift given by Wang Zhiyun, and it is also a six-grade spiritual treasure.

"Then ...... Let's fight!"

Meng Fan's eyes were hot, although he didn't know how far Gu Bufan had recovered, but looking at his expression, he would definitely be able to fight with him in this battle.

"Haha, come on!"

Gu Bufan also laughed, since he couldn't hide anything today, it was not bad to be able to fight Meng Fan, after all, he hadn't had a serious battle for a long time.

When he was in Haoshou Peak, he was hidden by Wang Zhiyun and repaired, which was called a feeding move.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The two swords on the field were connected, and the two of them used the same swordsmanship, judging from the degree of aura leakage, Gu Bufan was still slightly inferior to Meng Fan.

As the two of them continued to hand out sword moves, the momentum on the field became more and more powerful, and there was a faint sound of the sound of the river, and the sword moves used by the two were the sword moves used by Lu Sheng and any void in the battle, one of the top grade sword styles of the Qingguang Sect, the Changhe Sword Style.

There are a total of eighty-one styles of the long river sword style, and the moves are connected, if there is a trend of overlapping waves, it is about a momentum coming out.

"Sect Master, this Gu Bufan is hidden deeply, Wang Zhiyun still helps him cover up his qi?"

On the throne, Lu Tian couldn't spy on Gu Bufan's realm, but he also roughly guessed that Gu Bufan should be in the cave realm, but Gu Bufan was one realm different from Meng Fan, and he could still use the same sword move to fight with Meng Fan.

The rest of the peak masters also looked at Lin Nan, at the beginning, Gu Bufan's realm was completely empty, this was something that all of them knew, but now they ...... As the head of a sect, it is impossible for Lin Nan not to know, but he hides it from himself and others, and Haoshoufeng has not participated in the sect competition for many years.

Thinking of Haoshou Peak, these peak masters found out that Wang Zhiyun hadn't come until now?

"Don't look at me! I don't know!"

Lin Nan sneered in her heart, how could she not understand the meaning of Lu Tian's words.

But now, I will definitely not admit that I knew about it.

Compared with the calm surface in the sky, there were always many disciples in the audience who were already boiling when Gu Bufan and Meng Fan used the Long River Sword Style.

Among them, Liu Yue'er was smiling, Wang Feng's face was gloomy, Lu Sheng and Chen Yuan looked excited, and at the same time they were a little depressed, Gu Bufan had recovered so much, why should he hide that so many people had been wronged in Haoshoufeng for so many years.

"Boom!"

The two of them continued to gather momentum, and a long river of aura appeared behind them, Meng Fan's River, which was more powerful, but Gu Bufan's River seemed to be more condensed, and it seemed to have a different aura than Meng Fan's.

The two rivers of spiritual energy collided, making a loud noise, and a wave of spiritual energy spread out in all directions, and some low-level disciples were instantly overturned to the ground.

"Humph!"

Ren Xuan snorted coldly, although they were all the same sword moves, but none of the previous ones had such momentum as the two of them.

If it's just not as good as Meng Fan, it's okay, but it's not as good as Gu Bufan, who has been stagnant for six years, he is unwilling.

"Lin Shi, you, disciple, want to fight for that ethereal luck?"

High in the air, Lin Nan spoke.

"Alas, everything is his own choice, and I, the teacher, can only support it!"

Lin Shi sighed lightly, but there was a trace of pride in his eyes, Meng Fan could have this thought, and he had been in the situation for so many years, even if he failed, it would be beneficial to him, although it delayed a golden period because of this, but this was Meng Fan's own choice.

On the side, Lu Tian's expression was calm, so that people couldn't tell what he was thinking.