Everyone's eyes were full of horror, and the back of the projection light curtain that was fading away left a deep impression on them.

The messy sword marks on the green shirt, the stinging blood stains at the corners of the mouth, and the calmness on the face that did not change the color all touched everyone's soul.

How tenacious does a person have to be to be able to be so light-hearted.

Qing Yu was defeated in the end, but this decisive battle made everyone in the Sword Sect remember his name, although he was not the brightest star in the sky, but his light was enough to discourage a large number of people. ”

"That pitch-black hurricane, even after hundreds of zhang of death, my soul feels an inexplicable horror;

There were bursts of noise from all corners of the huge Sword Sect Square, and whispers came from the seat where the peak master was.

The remnant sun is like blood, reflecting the entire sky.

A graceful and luxurious, graceful figure looked at the sunset in the sky, and then raised his hand, and the list of tomorrow's battles appeared on the Xuanqi light curtain.

Inner Gate Lower Bracket Fifth Round Elimination:

The first game: Yunju Peak Song Yiyi vs. Yunying Peak Sikong Haoran

Scene 2: Cloud Shadow Peak Qianlulu vs. Cloud Shadow Peak Muyang

Match 3: Yun Jufeng Tang Ruo vs. Yun Jufeng Chen Shuying

Scene 4: Shuangshi Peak Long Jingzhao vs. Tianzhu Peak Qingyu

Outer Gate Four Into Two Tao Competition:

Chen Zhan fought against Su Yuheng

Yuchen fights Gu Shuting

As the name of the battle was generated, the discussion that had just subsided suddenly caused several times more noise.

Tomorrow's battle list, everyone's eyes are focused on the names of the two people in the first game of the inner gate, which stimulates everyone's heart fiercely.

Song Yiyi is clearly known to everyone that he is a half-step Sword Emperor powerhouse who has been famous for a long time, and Sikong Haoran is a new dark horse, and he has just stepped into the threshold of the half-step Sword Emperor.

The pinnacle battle with Danhong is really thrilling, the killer sword, the bloody dagger, although it has only been less than half a day, but it seems that a short time has just passed, it is enough to see what kind of visual shock that scene caused to everyone.

Tomorrow's first game in the lower bracket will be exciting, and it is destined to be a tough battle, with everyone holding different opinions on who wins and who loses.

"Song Yiyi!" Mu Yang retracted his gaze and sighed faintly, "It's not good to meet anyone, but I met her!"

Wufeng's strongest combat power, today he met one of the most difficult, and tomorrow's knockout match is another, should he say that he is lucky, or is he too lucky.

"I hope you don't stop there, that would be too boring. In the area where Yanxia Peak was located, Zhang Hao glanced at the battle list, and then disappeared into the bustling crowd.

The last rays of sunset faded into darkness, and the sky was shrouded in night.

In the courtyard where the mountain behind Yunying Peak was located, a few sounds broke the silence at this time, and a petite figure came to a small courtyard, paced lightly to the window, and leaned sideways to put his ears on it.

I saw a suspicious look on her face, and then leaned forward again, eager to put her ears in, "How can there be no sound!"

As soon as the whisper came lightly from the red lips, she was covered by a small green hand, and the night perfectly concealed her embarrassment at this time, and she turned a pair of big eyes to look around, and saw that she was not discovered by other people, so she was relieved.

Ye Ziying breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched out a slender jade finger, pierced the curtain, and then transmitted the mottled starlight, squinting her eyes and slowly approaching, there was no figure of Sikong Haoran in the room, "Isn't it still at noon, where is it, hum..."

At this time

Sikong Haoran, who was on the fourth floor of the Sword Tower, was completely immersed in the baptism of sword intent, and after the battle with Danhong was over, he returned to Yunying Peak to repair the injuries in his body, and then came here quietly.

Compared to the embarrassment when he came to the Sword Tower before, since he stepped into the half-step Sword Emperor with half a foot, the support time has been getting longer and longer, thanks to the breakthrough of the body in the secret realm, and the ravages of the sword intent fish in the sword lake.

There are no distractions, every cell, every muscle, and every capillary blood pore in the body seems to be bathed in sword intent.

The stars in the night sky twinkled, and every place in the inner and outer doors would have fluctuating Xuan Qi from time to time until dawn went up to the west building.

Today's viewing seat was full of people early, and the Xuanqi light curtain suspended above the head also focused the eyes of countless Xuanqi.

Because the first duel makes people feel bloody when they think about it.

"In the first game of the fifth round of the loser group of the inner gate, Song Yiyi of Yunjufeng, Sikong Haoran of Yunying Peak, and Chen Zhan and Su Yuheng of the outer gate quickly entered the decisive stage of the big array. ”

In an instant, the audience fell silent, and several figures rose into the air and disappeared into the Great Array Enchantment.

Through the projection light curtain, only Song Yiyi, who does not eat fireworks in the world, stood alone on the battle platform, while Sikong Haoran was nowhere to be seen.

Time is ticking.

Suddenly, there were bursts of abuse and ridicule in the viewing area.

"This kid is really interesting, when he fought Dan Hong, he didn't forget it, and now he even wants Song Yiyi to wait for him, I... I'm going to have to spit on him!"

"I've seen a thick-skinned person, but I've never seen someone with such a thick skin, it just refreshed my cognition. ”

"I've never seen anyone so brazen!"

Just as the boy had uttered the last word, just as ten breaths had passed, a figure flashed from his sight, and the open mouth could not heal for a long time, for he saw a familiar figure, a name that he could not reach with all his might.

On the spectator seat, all eyes seemed to be firmly attracted by magnets, focusing on Sikong Haoran, who suddenly appeared in the projection light curtain.

"This guy has to provoke the anger of the heavens to give up, but his breath... Although there were slight fluctuations, there was no trace of injury, huh..."In the Tianzhu Peak area, Xuan Bin was a little surprised, yesterday's battle Sikong Haoran obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries, but today he was not even injured at all, but there was still a fierce aura on his body.

In the area where Yun Jufeng is located, a shadow with eyes like stars and a face like autumn water stares at the projection light curtain, and after seeing the person, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and even the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned inadvertently, this kind of subtle change, even she didn't notice it.

Inside the Great Array Enchantment.

Sikong Haoran stopped on it, slightly panting, looking at Song Yiyi, who was not stained with fine dust twenty zhang away, his posture, as if standing there, was a beautiful scenery between heaven and earth.

For a moment, he lost his mind a little, but his eyes quickly regained their clarity, no wonder Dan Hong would say wildly, "Senior Sister Song, I've kept you waiting for a long time." ”

Song Yiyi's demeanor did not change in the slightest from beginning to end, looking at the clear eyes without any thoughts in his sight, as well as the sharp sword intent on his body, he couldn't help but be a little moved, "According to the rules of the decisive battle, you have not violated the rules, make a move." ”

The sound is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, and the sword qi is like a dragon soaring into the air.

An invisible sword intent surged endlessly on the decisive table, and for a moment, there seemed to be thousands of Qinglian swords pointing directly at Sikong Haoran.

This is the sword intent of the green lotus, just like thousands of green lotuses blooming at the same time, how can ordinary people bear it.

The sword intent on Sikong Haoran's body overflowed all over his body in an instant, and his face was calm at the beginning, and he did not shy away from competing with the sword intent released by Song Yiyi.

But after a few breaths, his gaze began to wander, and his face gradually became unnatural

In the end, his breathing was sometimes rapid, sometimes slow, and his body was trembling involuntarily, slightly rickety.

As soon as the two fought, it was the most direct sword intent collision, judging from Sikong Haoran's performance just now, he was already at a disadvantage, and many people in the audience sighed, and it was accompanied by ridicule and ridicule, as if everything was as they expected.

"Qinglian sword intent is really domineering, but it is far from the sword intent of the old man in the fourth layer of the Sword Pavilion. Sikong Haoran muttered in his heart, his body was also under unimaginable sword intent pressure, and around him, there were pieces of invisible Qinglian sword qi suspended, which were approaching him at a slow speed.

He could feel why Song Yiyi was attacking with sword intent as soon as he made a move, which may have a lot to do with the aura released from his body.

The dark stones under his feet made a sizzling sound, and every inch of skin on his body was torn in sharp pain, but it did not leave any scars, because the scars were not on the surface of the body, but in the consciousness and soul.

Song Yiyi looked at Sikong Haoran, who was shrouded in his sword intent, and as time passed, his originally rickety body was slowly straightening, and his eyes shrank in an instant.

The "chasing the wind" held in the palm of his hand was instantly unsheathed, and a fierce wind sword came from the sky, instantly across Song Yiyi and Sikong Haoran.

In the snap of his fingers, countless Qinglian sword qi poured down like a galaxy, bombarding the sky above Sikong Haoran's head with the momentum of ten thousand thunderbolts.

Boom! Boom!

The decisive battle table cracked inch by inch, countless debris shot out in all directions, the corners of Sikong Haoran's mouth instantly pale and bleeding, his body arched into shrimp, and he couldn't stop spasming and trembling.

With a flick of the fingers, the "chasing the wind" buzzed and roared, and countless green lotuses were born out of thin air, and then they vied to bloom, the sky pierced, and the huge black hole appeared out of thin air, and a wave of sword intent locusts that destroyed the world and the earth was like a fierce beast stepping into the sky.

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

"Senior Brother Haoran be careful!"

Several exclamations suddenly rang out in the spectator area.

In the next instant, these exclamations were swallowed up by the torrent of sword intent.

The rolling sword tide obscured the sky and the sun, and even the strongest of the five peaks seemed to not be able to see its trajectory, and the overflowing coercion made everyone's hearts tremble.

Bang bang bang!

The decisive battle platform exploded with countless loud noises, and Sikong Haoran, who was in the center of the sword intent, no longer had any reservations about the sword intent, and the crazy catharsis came out, and the body was also straightened in an instant, however, Song Yiyi's two violent sword intents were like a storm, how could they be so easily resisted in a hurry.

Rumble!!!

A figure shot out backwards in the sword qi in the sky, spurting out a line of blood in the air, smashing fiercely on the large array enchantment a hundred zhang away, and sinking into a huge human-shaped deep pit, and then was ejected back by the large array, and fell into countless rubble again.

The terrifying sword intent coercion still enveloped the entire array, and it did not disappear for a long time, and one after another sword qi cut through the space and rotated in an orderly trajectory.

The viewing area was silent, and the sound of gasping was drowned in the sword intent frenzy, and a pair of double pupils almost opened the corners of their eyes.

There was a short silence, and the noise in the viewing area rose and fell again, and most of the Sword Sect disciples stood up from their seats.

"Qinglian Sword Intent really can't compete with ordinary means, Sikong Haoran has come to the end this time. ”

"How powerful I think he is, it's not that he was abused by Song Yiyi, this is the consequence of pretending to be forced, and the end of angering a woman!"

"The strongest of the five peaks should be Danhong as the leader, Song Yiyi is the last, even if she is ranked fifth, it is also a genuine half-step Sword Emperor peak master, the consequences of the big are very miserable, I think Sikong Haoran's soul will be greatly damaged, it is estimated that there is only half a breath left!"

Ahem!

A violent cough broke the one-sided speech at this time, and a blurred figure in a green shirt covered with blood slowly stood up in the thin smoke and dust.