Gao Yuanxin sneered, quietly waiting for Jian Chen to fall to the ground in a hurry, ignoring the oncoming Dust Road Sword.

The audience under the ring is bustling, and the scene in the ring can be seen clearly as long as the audience can pass the three grades. However, Chen Jianhur's sword, the scene seen by the level of martial arts is completely different. Under the five grades, I only saw the speed of the blunt sword and Gao Yuanxin's reaction. Above the five grades, a powerful perception could clearly feel that after Chen Jian hurriedly struggled helplessly, the gentleness of the sword moves was far inferior to the norm.

Many people believe that the eyes sometimes deceive people, but most also believe that seeing is believing. At this time, those masters with extremely keen perception were doubting life, what was wrong? What is the situation? Gao Yuanxin's rapidly regressing body told them that his keen perception had deceived them.

Gao Yuanxin has studied knife skills since he was a child, and his talent is staggering. Although the beggar knife has not yet been practiced to the fullest, it can also be called a house, the sword kills the enemy, the hob knife is invincible and unfavorable, and the experience of the enemy is extremely rich. Subconsciously, he felt threatened, and his body reflexively reacted to avoid it, and his life was saved, but he seemed to have lost a lot of things.

After Gao Yuanxin flew back for more than ten feet, he stood quietly, his brows furrowed, and he seriously recalled the knife just now, and couldn't remember it. Instead, I thought about what I had just lost, but to no avail.

Elder Hua, who was holding his hands behind his back, slowly sat down with a solemn face, and turned his head to glance at Ouyang Huan. At this time, Ouyang Huan's eyes were full of doubts, and he turned a blind eye to Elder Hua's attitude, and whispered to himself: "The two have not been in contact, so why does the kid of the Chen family have that expression?"

Elder Hua's face was slightly stunned, and he turned his head to look at Chen Jianxuan, but there was less doubt in his eyes.

The Demon Cloud Knife in Gao Yuanxin's hand trembled lightly and buzzed.

The battle between the two once again returned to the realm of humility and easy-goingness, without touching each other. The most difficult pastime to kill time is to lose the passionate competition on the scene, but only a quarter of an hour has passed, but the audience in the audience feels that the days are like years, and there is no sound of weapons colliding, and the others are even more boring.

At this time, even the masters on the rostrum felt that they were not very attractive, and began to whisper.

Elder Hua laughed softly, "City Lord Ouyang thinks who of the two on the stage will win?"

"Naturally, it's the kid surnamed Chen. ”

Elder Hua was surprised, "Why?"

"The kid surnamed Chen is a well-deserved number one, but he is too modest to hide his strength. Ouyang Huan sneered in his heart, if others knew Chen Jianhuan's true age, they would definitely be shocked.

"Ouyang City Lord can even see his hidden strength? Could it be that he has already touched the edge of the Nine Grades?" Elder Hua's face suddenly became extremely solemn.

"Jiupin?It's still early! Besides, which Jiupin has mentioned that he can see through the true cultivation of others?" Ouyang Huan pursed his lips and continued, "Who does Elder Hua think will win?"

"The old man can't see through these two boys, so naturally he can't guess. Elder Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, covering some gloom.

On the rostrum, there was a middle-aged woman, it was Feng Li from Baozi Building, and sitting next to her was a beautiful woman from Liuyun Sect.

The beautiful woman chuckled and said: "Fengli Fairy, this Seven Feelings Sect is becoming more and more disagreeable, you Baozilou beauties are like clouds, and you don't give a cure?

"Miss Qian Jing, are there few beauties in the Liuyun Sect? Also, don't call the old lady fairy, annoying!" Feng Li said a little unpleasantly.

"Ahem!" the middle-aged man in gray on the side coughed twice.

"Yo! Isn't this the shrunken turtle of the Golden Dao Gate? Why, you can't see it when the two of us talk?" said the beautiful woman named Qian Jing angrily.

Shen Chong's old face was slightly red, and he knew that good men didn't fight with women, although he was called a turtle with a shrunken head, he simply lowered his head. He is still a little self-aware, the position of the Golden Dao Gate on the rostrum has always been placed in front of the Liuyun Sect and the Beggars Sect, in fact, it is mostly based on some of his past feelings, not that the Golden Daomen has really overpowered the Beggars Sect and the Liuyun Sect.

No matter how angry the battle is, it can't withstand the consumption of time, not to mention that these two people seem to be able to go back and forth with ease, in fact, the moves are like thunder, and they undoubtedly used all their strength.

The figures of the two were staggered again, Gao Yuanxin shook his somewhat unnatural arm, and the long-term high-load output would inevitably be a little timid.

Chen Jian was not relaxed, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and his right hand holding the sword was gently loosened, changing to a comfortable posture.

Gao Yuanxin's voice was slightly hurried: "Hehe, I admit that I am a little timid in the current situation." ”

As long as it is a battle, no matter what the grade, a long battle will inevitably be cowardly, and what Gao Yuanxin said is sincere.

is different from Gao Yuanxin, the borrowing of the floating body method undoubtedly made Chen Jianhur a little cheaper in this protracted battle. However, he was not complacent because he was in a slightly better state than Gao Yuanxin, and he made a master's move, especially a master like Gao Yuanxin, who is good at perceiving opportunities, and internal strength has never been the most important factor in determining the outcome of the victory. If you are really cowardly to the extreme, give full play to the speed of the four products, and slowly recover from the distant grappling, there is no need to say it with such fanfare.

"I'm a little better, but the cost is not small. At this time, Chen Jian hurriedly said very sincerely, he didn't like to guess Gao Yuanxin's thoughts, after all, who knows whose hole cards are, and spending too much effort will tie himself up.

"It doesn't look like it can be delayed any longer. Gao Yuanxin's slightly smiling face had some thought and solemnity, not long ago that killing move, he couldn't even remember how Chen Jianhur's sword came out, for him who has always been conceited and has an excellent memory, this feeling is very uncomfortable.

A lot of gray mist suddenly escaped from the body of the Demon Cloud Knife, and Gao Yuanxin's body also loomed. The breeze came slowly, and the mist did not move with the wind, but spread out regularly, gradually spreading over the surrounding area.

Ouyang Huan stared at the mist and shook his head with a little pity.

In the VIP room on the top of the mountain, Hua Yuke said with some amusement: "Ouch, the ghost idea is useless." ”

"Originally, I did my best and obeyed the destiny of heaven. That might be a good result. Li Jiuzhong was a little indifferent.

Most of the audience in the audience stared intently at Gao Yuanxin, there were not many people who had seen the Demon Cloud Knife, but now it was showing its might, and it instantly attracted the attention of the public. As for Gao Yuanxin himself, he spent most of his time in retreat and cultivation in the sect, and his reputation was far less than that of Zhu Jingfu and Cheng Mian, but now he became famous with the help of the Rising Star Competition, and in an instant, he became a pivotal genius in Qizhou.

"Demon Cloud Knife, ranked seventh on the Divine Weapon List, I don't know how powerful it is. ”

"You don't have to think about it to know that the third-ranked treasure sword in the world, how bad can it be?"

"I've always wondered why Demon Cloud is ranked third, and it seems that there are only two knives in the top ten of the Divine Weapon List, right?"

"It's been like this throughout the ages, and few people really know the reason for it. ”

"You know what?"

"Hey, hey, I don't know!"

Some of the discussion in the audience floated into Chen Jianxuan's ears, the treasure sword in the world ranked third, only under the snowflake sword, and the divine weapon list ranked seventh, called the Demon Cloud Knife. He looked at the dull sword in his hand a little unconsciously, and was a little worried that the sword would not be able to carry it.

In the VIP room, Hua Yuke had an extremely ordinary waist knife in his hand, and at this time, he looked at Chen Jianhur, who was trembling, with some amusement, and was quite angry: "I usually look like a dog and a person, how can I be so timid when I encounter something? Just a seventh-ranked divine soldier was scared?"

Li Jiuzhong's gaze swept over the knife next to Hua Yuke, and said with some emotion: "After all, the age is still a little younger, but fortunately, it is just the right time, and this kid's fate is not bad." Do you want to tell him where this sword came from?"

"A good weapon, just use it, the origin is important? Maybe one day he will know it himself. Hua Yuke said indifferently.

Uncle Shi seems to be particularly concerned about this child. Li Jiuzhong looked at Hua Yuke cautiously, and slowly took a sip of water, so that a generation of sect masters can drink water carefully, in today's world, there are not many.

Unexpectedly, Hua Yuke was not as angry as usual because of being inquired about private matters, and nodded rarely: "Well! Isn't it weird?" she continued, taking a deep breath, "something is going to happen, and if he doesn't have the right time, I'll help him get a good time." What's more, if he likes small words, I can kill the two dolls of the Tang family. ”

The corners of Li Jiuzhong's mouth twitched, he knew that the master in front of him could do what he said, so he hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Uncle Shi's skill is shocking the world, and he is a man of his word, but those two little dolls are also pitiful, and they can't be too careful." ”

"How's the plan?"

"Except for the accident of the Chen family's little doll, the others should be fine. Li Jiuzhong said with extreme confidence.

"You guys, I'm out. Hua Yuke grabbed the waist knife casually, opened the door and walked out.

In the ring, the gray mist drowned the figures of the two.

Ouyang Huan's brows furrowed even tighter, and through that layer of gray, he could only see some vague shadows. Others who wanted to see the power of the Demon Cloud Knife were even more eye-opening.

The Demon Cloud Knife, ranked seventh on the list of divine weapons, can release special mist. The range of the fog is proportional to the skill of the wielder, blocking all sight from the outside world and resisting seventy percent of attacks from the outside world. The blade wield's movement speed in the fog is doubled, and the reaction speed of others trapped in the fog is delayed by ninety percent.

Chen Jian, who was in the middle of it, hurriedly swung the Dust Road Sword out again, and happened to resist the Demon Cloud Knife, which was extremely fast. The fog, the loss of control of his body, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, but no matter how much he meditated, he could never remember the slightest thing.

The cold rushed towards him, and the Dust Road Sword split it from it as if it had sensed it, and the remaining cold was finished and poured into Chen Jianjian's body.

After a terrible scream, Gao Yuanxin in the mist stood indifferently with the Demon Cloud Knife in his hand, with the experience of the previous time, this time he was particularly cautious. Perhaps his life should not have been extinguished, and the blunt sword broke through the fog and reached his throat without delay.

The gray fog has cleared, and the victory has been decided.

"Thief, die!" Elder Hua stood upright and slapped his palm.....