The roaring stone pillar collapsed and the rubble was splashed, and in the eyes of everyone, they only saw that as soon as the two of them fought, Yan Gao's sword disappeared, and Yang Sheng's axe hit and collided with Yan Gao's sword, and then it was the power of destruction, almost smashed, and Yan Gao's sword was smashed directly back into the mound behind him.

And Feng Nei Xiu is a clear-eyed person who has reached a certain level, so he knows what kind of tricks have just been experienced between the two.

Not to mention Yan Gao's initial temptations and mysterious sword turns, Yan Gao's final weaving sword net is actually preparing to condense the point of killing in the lower left position, and the poisonous snake will go straight to Yang Sheng like a hole, and his sword momentum will reach its peak state at that time.

He had previously been reminded by Zhang Shu that Yang Sheng's axe cultivation was likely to be very strong in terms of killing power, and he thought that this must be Yang Sheng's own advantage, and all he had to do was to suppress Yang Sheng fiercely in terms of killing power.

From the advantage that the other party thinks is the strongest, defeating the other party can make Yang Sheng not only defeat, but also lose to him in terms of mood. Then, from the perspective of his Dao heart, it can be regarded as completely making up for the shame caused by the punch that was hit by Yang Sheng at the beginning, and it can be regarded as completely defeating Yang Sheng.

Therefore, his entwined sword is weaving, weaving sword nets, intertwining layer by layer, and finally gathering those woven sword momentum, forming the power of ten thousand swords returning to the sect with one sword.

However, Yang Sheng did not give him this opportunity.

Just when his sword momentum was weaving and constantly pushing to the point where the strongest edge was being reached, Yang Sheng grabbed his sword track, judged the position, and threw an axe, hitting his Qingfeng sword and swept towards the lower left corner to weave the trajectory that filled the last gap in the strongest sword net.

On the other hand, at the moment of the fight, Yan Gao found that his flying sword was under the golden phase of Yang Sheng's axe, which made Yang Sheng's axe face his Qingfeng sword, which could burst out with the greatest power, and in an instant, the suppressed pressure of divine thoughts was transmitted to his body, and Yan Gao's forehead trembled violently, and his defense was lost.

Then he understood that he had failed.

Utterly defeated.

Immediately after that, the whole body seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer and flew out uncontrollably.

When the crackling stone pillar collapsed, Yan Gao walked out of the dust, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand trembled, and it could be seen that it was already a little damaged, and it would have to be repaired at a great expense after today. And the scales on his chest covered with scraps were what really protected him from serious injuries.

Even so, blood was still dripping from the corners of Yan Gao's mouth, and three ribs were broken in his chest, which was enough to trauma his inner body, so his throat was bloody, and blood was pouring out of his mouth.

It's just that because the cultivator's physique is strong, as long as the heart or head is not completely destroyed, relying on the elixir, he can still stop the loss in time, and the subsequent recovery is not enough to be fatal.

The deacon's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Yang Sheng—— win!"

On the stone wall, Yang Sheng's name appeared in the eighteenth place, and Yan Gao moved back to the nineteenth place, implicating a series of changes in the top 100 list behind, and people really reacted that Yang Sheng defeated Yan Gao.

But what followed was not an uproar, not a bang, but a silence, and the uneven noise in the silence, like scattered branches after autumn, was so light that people felt depressed.

......

The commotion and restlessness on all sides appeared.

"Yang Sheng is an axe ......"

"And Yang Sheng, this axe cultivator, just defeated Yan Gao of Wubi Sixteen, although this is not the final ranking, but Yan Gao's comprehensive strength should also be in the top twenty!"

"Frost Drop First Grade! Is this how powerful a Frost Drop First Rank is! Even though it has just turned from the outer gate to the inner door, it can be so powerful!"

That was the talk of many disciples.

Senior Sister Wang's side, her surprised gaze was withdrawn from Yang Sheng, and she looked at Qinghe, she finally understood that in the face of her worries, why did Qinghe dare to say that she was not afraid, it was not really not afraid, but as a partner, she had confidence in Yang Sheng. Cheer when he wins, but what if he loses? Win or lose, everyone will cheer together when he is in good times, and sing when he is lost, so that every progress is inspiring, and every failure may not be so terrible.

That's the power of your support.

Senior Sister Wang's eyes were soft, and she seemed to think that there was a time when there was actually such a person beside her...... But where are those people, their voices and smiles?

That sword cultivator senior sister Zhao Ya nodded at Yang Shengwei to show appreciation and recognition. In the same way, as an instrument cultivator, Yang Sheng's response to Yan Gao's entanglement sword made her feel appreciative. Instrument repair against the enemy, such as a chess player falls, when encountering a really good hand, everyone also sympathizes with each other.

......

Du Zhengtong and Xu Mengnan did not hide the excitement in their eyes at all, they could almost imagine how excited Yang Sheng's disciples who used to be a Datong shop after the end of today's martial arts competition in Juxing Academy, those little rabbit cubs would definitely talk about the first twenty moments of Yang Sheng's promotion to the martial arts competition, and let the two of them let go of the alcohol ban and have a good drink.

Let go is definitely not going to let go. But tonight, he and Du Xu can also leave their posts without permission and not be in the courtyard! Then can the petitions submitted by some of the housekeepers and deacons also be postponed for processing, and if these little rabbits make mistakes in the future, then take them out and settle the general account.

The two looked at Yang Sheng passionately, and Du Zhengtong turned his head and said, "Shall we find a way to save a sword for Yang Sheng......

"I still think that at this moment, he will look better with a sword by his side. ”

"Wait a minute. Xu Mengnan's eyes froze.

"What's wrong?" Du Zhengtong looked at Xu Mengnan.

"Something went wrong......"

......

On the side of the disciple of the elder Lan Jiu of the Yan Gao lineage, Zhang Shu looked at Yang Sheng in the field with a solemn look in his eyes, and said, "I know that axe cultivation has always been very powerful, but it has been a long time since there has been an axe cultivation in Shushan, because the axe heart is very rare...... That's not something that can be replaced by a spirit spirit...... I didn't expect the rumors to be true. The killing power of the axe cultivation is really strong, so even if we remind Yan Gao, we also greatly underestimate the killing power of the axe cultivation......

"I've been thinking," Meng Xiaohan next to him frowned, "If the Yan Gao Entwining Sword is finished, and the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect uses this style to attack the upper axe, what will be the result?"

Zhang Shu said, "It's going to lose, but it's not as miserable as it is now." ”

Meng Xiaohan nodded, "In this way, if we encounter axe cultivation in the future, we will also have to improve the level of response." ”

What the two of them said was enough to make ordinary disciples dumbfounded, because after witnessing Yang Sheng, they were already counting the duel with the axe cultivator, and it was obvious that the words in their mouths were not such a point-and-stop competition in the peak, but more like ...... A real life-and-death killing.

They were already preparing for a possible and a real axe killing.

However, the instrument cultivators beside them did not show any emotion about this, but as if this conversation was just an ordinary exchange.

"We have speculated before, that master uncle, is hiding a lot of things...... Now it seems that this is a very possible thing......" Meng Xiaohan said, and then he got up from the half-squat, the sword on his back was unsheathed, hanging beside him, and then he moved and walked towards Yang Sheng.

"I also want to see how deep the axe is...... This Yang Sheng, how deep can he be. ”

So Xu Mengnan, who saw his movements at the first glance, and then in the field of vision of the people on Qixiaping, Meng Xiaohan's battle set off a wave of mania that was even more challenging than Yang Sheng.

Because Meng Xiaohan is the tenth person of the three martial arts competitions.

The higher the Wubi ranking, the more ingrained and stable it is, and the element of luck has been squeezed dry, which means that the strength is retained.

Therefore, it can be considered that even if Meng Xiaohan has not yet conducted a martial arts competition, he is still the tenth person, and even if he is fully prepared, he may advance by one place.

And now this tenth figure in Wubi, after Yan Gao, challenges Yang Sheng.