The young Dao Gu took a step to live a lotus, and the long sword pointed directly, the sword intent was directed, and the incomparable edge forced Yang Aghuo.

"Where the sword goes, the mountains and rivers are stained with blood, and the wind and clouds suddenly rise through the ages!"

Facing the impact of the sword intent, Yang Liehuo's expression was unruly, and he recited the magic trick in his mouth, and his voice was as powerful as rolling thunder.

A silver sword light, like a dragon swimming in the nine heavens, with an unparalleled colossal strength, roared, like a meteor breaking through the sky, unstoppable.

"Bang!"

The swords intersected, there was a thunderclap, and the wind and clouds changed in shock.

Yang Liehuo horizontal knife in hand, the sword is majestic, like the torrent of heaven and earth, sweeping away, the power is so great, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The young Dao Gu held the sword and slashed through the void, the sword swayed elegantly, and the inexplicable aura of the Dao Dao was circulating, advancing layer by layer, constantly weakening the boundless sword rays that were overwhelming.

On the high platform, there was not a piercing sound of gold and iron fighting, setting off bursts of wind and clouds, swords clashing, surging power bursting out, shaking the world.

In an instant, the young Dao Gu and Yang Liehuo had fought countless times, and the sharp sword light, the deadly blade, and the cold light flowed endlessly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the dazzling cold light exploded, and the young Dao Gu stumbled under his feet, fell backwards and retreated countless steps, and at the moment when he was about to fall off the high platform, his body suddenly rose from the ground, and he turned over and jumped back to the center of the high platform in mid-air.

Yang Liehuo's face was as cold as ice, and he shouted coldly: "You are not my opponent!"

The young Dao Gu's slightly pale face did not show the slightest expression, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight forward, ready to launch another attack.

A hint of coldness flashed in Yang Liehuo's eyes, and he shouted, "Don't be ignorant!"

The young Dao Gu was indifferent, her left hand kept pinching the sword technique, and there was a divine light flowing in her eyes.

"Qiang—"

The long sword stabbed out flatly, and suddenly, the sword intent exploded, and the sword light swept away in the sky.

Dao Gu's expression was cold, and there were constantly changes in the sword technique, the dazzling silver divine light kept circulating on the tip of the sword, and the sword light roared through the sky, bringing up a bleak sword qi vertically and horizontally, cutting out a terrifying beam of light, which quickly spread forward.

The entire world was darkened in an instant, and a terrifying aura swirled in all directions.

Looking at the past from Yang Xiaotian's point of view, the young Dao Gu's face had a look of seeing death as if she were at home, without complaint or regret, and never to die.

"It's the last moment," Mei Shengqiu sighed, "but why bother!"

Yang Xiaotian had no expression, and his eyes stared at Yang Liehuo for a moment.

"Killing God Sword Intent, Break!"

Yang Liehuo shouted in a cold voice, the endless vast sword intent, with the mighty power of heaven and earth, completely erupted in that explosion, and between the sword jets, one after another dazzling light rose into the sky, stretching continuously, cutting through the endless void.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the earth-shattering loud noise, the brilliant sword light and the vast sword shadow suddenly erupted in all directions with the high platform as the center.

A flamboyant figure flew out from the high platform.

"Ahh

Someone in the audience screamed, shocked by the terrifying aura.

A figure on the pavilion flew towards the gorgeous figure at great speed, caught her in mid-air, and brought out an afterimage in the air before falling to the ground.

The corners of the young Daogu's mouth overflowed with blood, and her face was as pale as paper.

Yang Xiaotian helped her sit on the ground, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" The young Dao Gu looked stubborn, shook her head, and said, "I'm fine." As soon as he spoke, a string of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Yang Xiaotian couldn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly put his right hand on her vest and carried the Five Elements Exercises to heal her.

"Who else!"

Yang Liehuo was on the high platform, his expression was arrogant, and his sharp eyes circled around.

There were whispers around, but no one stepped up to the high platform again.

"In this year's martial arts competition, Yang Liehuo should win the championship!"

"The God of War Crazy Knife is worthy of its reputation, and I don't think anyone will go up to bring shame on themselves again!"

Although some young people can't see Yang Liehuo's ruthlessness, and they are willing to be ruthless next time to a delicate young Dao girl, they are all self-aware, dare not be angry, dare not speak, and dare not provoke their edge.

Although Liu Feiyi was a little displeased with Yang Xiaotian's too enthusiasm for the young Dao Gu, she was also a woman, and she was even more displeased with Yang Liehuo's brutal methods, and she was eager to try, ready to jump on the high platform at any time.

Seeing her expression, Mei Shengqiu understood her thoughts, and said with a smile: "Forget it, you are not Yang Liehuo's opponent." ”

Liu Feiyi snorted lightly: "Why do you have to give it a try, I can't see him like this!"

Wang Yuntao shook his head and said: "Miss Liu, don't go up, wait a minute, if there is anything missing, I'm afraid that Xiaotian will blame me and wait!"

"Is it up to Yang Blazing to win the championship?" Liu Feiyi was always a little unwilling.

Mei Shengqiu said: "Otherwise, what else? The older generation, holding their own identity, may not be able to make a move, and who else can be Yang Liehuo's opponent." ”

Concubine Liu looked at Yang Xiaotian, but saw that he was busy healing that aunt, and he didn't have time to make a move for a while, and then looked around, only to see that most of the people had their heads down, and seemed to have acquiesced that Yang Liehuo was the strongest person in this martial arts competition. Suddenly, Concubine Liu's eyes lit up, and Xiao Qiuduo slowly walked out of the table over there. It turned out that Xiao Qiuduo had been sitting in the middle of the seat, so he hadn't found it.

It's just that Liu Feiyi quickly shook her head, with Xiao Qiuduo's skills, she was definitely not Yang Liehuo's opponent, and she was about to stop her, but someone over there had already pulled Xiao Qiuduo back. Xiao Qiuduo wanted to break free from the man's grip on his palms, but he couldn't break free, and was returned to his seat.

The man walked out.

"It's him!" Liu Feiyi said.

"It turned out to be him!" Wang Yuntao also said.

Mei Shengqiu asked strangely, "You know each other?"

Liu Feiyi said: "He is Qin Ke who closes the door of the sky!"

"Qin Ke, I only know Ye Zhiqiu, this Qin Ke only hears his name, he looks like this, I heard that this Qin Ke's cultivation is close to his senior brother Ye Zhiqiu, and I don't know if it's true or not!" Mei Shengqiu's eyes flashed, and he seemed to be looking forward to it.

Qin Ke had already slowly walked to the high platform, and arched his hand and said, "Close the door Qin Ke, learn Brother Yang's tricks!"

Yang Liehuo secretly rejoiced: Finally, there is a person whose reputation is not weaker than his own, and only after winning this person can he be considered genuine, unlike Wang Yuntao and others, not to mention the young Dao Gu, although the cultivation of that Dao Gu is obviously higher than Wang Yuntao, but there are many short-sighted people in this Jiuzhou Continent, where will they pay attention to these, they only ask about the identity and status of the opponent, as for the others, they may not care much.

Yang Xiaotian, who was healing that aunt's injuries, heard Qin Ke speak, and looked at the high platform, Qin Ke still looked like a swordsman, unkempt, except for the fact that the stubble was much thicker, there seemed to be no change in others.

The young Dao Gu had already recovered a lot under Yang Xiaotian's treatment, reached out and waved away the palm he was holding on his back, stood up and said, "Thank you, Childe!"

Yang Xiaotian just smiled at her, but his eyes searched for Xiao Qiuduo's figure in the crowd.

"Brother Yang, I'm here!"

Xiao Qiuduo actually found Yang Xiaotian as soon as he came in, but things happened too quickly in the middle, and he couldn't find a regular meeting to greet him.

When Yang Xiaotian was about to go over, Xiao Qiuduo had already walked over.

"This sister, you are so amazing!" Xiao Qiuduo greeted the Dao aunt first.

Dao Gu shook her head and smiled bitterly, but did not speak.

"Brother Yang, I was going to look for you two days ago, but Sister Liu said that you were busy studying that ghost talisman, so I didn't bother you!"

"Yiyi told me. Duoduo, I didn't expect to meet you here!" Yang Xiaotian said happily.

"Yes, I was going to wait for the Dao Conference to end and then look for you in Immortal Town. Xiao Qiuduo said with a smile.

Dao Gu suddenly asked, "You have known each other for a long time?"

"Yes. Yang Xiaotian said, "Under Yang Xiaotian, I don't know what to call a fairy?"

"Duanmu Yao!" said the young Dao Gu.

Xiao Qiuduo also said: "I am Xiao Qiuduo!"

Duanmu Yao nodded.

Suddenly attracted by a loud noise on the stage.

Qin Ke and Yang Liehuo have already handed over.

Duanmu Yao's eyes were attracted by the stage, and he looked at the changes in the stage with full attention. Xiao Qiuduo seemed to have a lot of confidence in Qin Ke, and didn't care much about the competition on the stage, chatting with Yang Xiaotian from time to time.

Although Yang Xiaotian was chatting with Xiao Qiuduo, he did not take the fight on the stage lightly, according to his opinion, Qin Ke was not necessarily Yang Liehuo's opponent.

"Brother Yang, how is this Dao Conference completely different from our previous martial arts conferences, there is neither a lottery nor a notary!" Xiao Qiuduo said.

Duanmu Rong just heard Xiao Qiuduo's words and said: "The martial arts competition is like this, as long as you have confidence in yourself, anyone can go up, knock down the people on the stage, and then accept the challenges behind until no one comes on stage to challenge again." ”

"It's not like fighting in the ring!"

"That's pretty much what it means!" Duanmu Yao said.

"Not good!" Yang Xiaotian suddenly exclaimed.

Xiao Qiuduo was taken aback by him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Xiaotian pointed to the stage and said, "Senior Uncle Qin is not Yang Liehuo's opponent. ”

Xiao Qiuduo looked at the stage, at this time Qin Ke and Yang Liehuo were fighting in full swing, Qin Ke didn't look like he was about to lose at all, and said strangely: "Why can't I see it?"

Yang Xiaotian didn't speak, his eyes were attracted by the two people on the stage.

Yang Lie's fire god is majestic, with a chilling momentum, like a peerless Gaidai God of War, with a domineering body, revealing invincible detachment, and at this moment, his whole body is wrapped in a domineering black brilliance.

Qin Ke's body was elegant, and the sword light in front of him was like hundreds of millions of stars, flickering and disappearing.

"Whew-"

Qin Ke suddenly exhaled a long breath, his figure became confused, and the sword intent became boundless and ethereal, gathering towards Yang Liehuo from all directions.

"It's good to come!"

Yang Liehuo laughed, and a cruel look appeared on his face that was extremely cold, and suddenly, the mad knife dragged out a huge force and slashed towards the void.

"Suffered!"

Yang Xiaotian's heart beat faster, and he was immersive.