"Oh my God, is this real?"

"I won!"

Everyone was excited, and the noise resounded throughout the martial arts venue, and everyone was amazed by Liu Jingshui's blow.

Under the watchful eye, Liu Jingshui did not show the shock in his heart, and even he himself did not expect that this Zhang Yong would be so vulnerable.

Holding the staff in his right hand, there is an impulse that comes to his heart, and I really want to learn from those monks who put their left hands together on their chests and say the Buddha name: Amitabha.

But after thinking about it, he was not a monk, so he naturally touched his bright bald head, looking like an understatement. It seems that killing the enemy with one blow is as simple as eating and drinking, and it is easy to relax.

Everyone in Vientiane Gate was even more proud of this, and their palms were red.

Many contestants couldn't help but be silent, and after seeing Liu Jingshui's amazing blow, they knew that they were not opponents, and they had already retreated.

If you want to count the ugly faces on the field, it is the five major sects that occupy the Vientiane Gate, among which Han Qing, the head of the Rainforest Sect, has already begun to break out in a cold sweat, and he knows from the blow just now that he is definitely not an opponent.

This Liu Jingshui has such strength in the early days of Jindan, which is really scary.

The other four major sects are also similar, and the heads of each family are all as heavy as water, only Yi Yan's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light.

Liu Jingshui on the stage was on the stage, and saw the corroded rust that Zhang Yong said on the ground scattered all over the ground, corroding the ground into potholes.

Shocked, he hurriedly looked at his injured Zen staff, carefully examined it and found that there was no problem, and breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, a trace of electricity flowed from the Zen staff, and Liu Jingshui suddenly felt that this was the case.

What made the corrosive rust fail was nothing else, it was the breath of heavenly thunder contained in the Zen staff.

This kind of thunder is the most upright, not afraid of that kind of evil thing, most of the corrosive rust melted in the collision, and these scattered on the ground were only scattered after the corrosive rust sword was disintegrated by Liu Jingshui because of the powerful impact force.

After Liu Jingshui got off the field, Duobao Zhenren just waved his sleeves, and the potholes in the ring were restored at a very fast speed. When everything is as good as ever, Duobao Zhenren announces the next group of two people who will fight: "Next 10 vs. 20." ”

No. 10 is a monk in the late stage of Jindan, wearing a blue and white robe, looking at the breath, and his cultivation should be a water-attribute exercise.

The twentieth was a big surprise, he turned out to be the first person on the Jindan list, the head of the Wind Sword Sect, and the real person of the Wind Sword was easy to die!

When the man saw that Yi Yan was his opponent, his face turned white immediately, but he didn't admit it directly, everyone was in the late stage of Jindan, and it would be too embarrassing to surrender and admit defeat directly just because of Yi Yan's name.

"Please. ”

"Please!"

Yi Yan and the man were polite, and the two began to take out their magic weapons and start fighting.

A cyan sword was taken out by Yi Yan, and there were Dao Dao sword marks on the sword, each sword mark exuded a light and spiritual wind breath, and two words were engraved at the junction of the sword handle and the sword body, You Feng.

The other person took out a blue giant shield and placed it in front of him, and then sacrificed a cloth bag, and at the same time made the two magic weapons very difficult, and they had to fight quickly.

The cloth bag is good in the wind, and it gets bigger and bigger, and when it can almost fit two people, the person pinched out the magic trick in his hand, and the strap on the mouth of the cloth bag was automatically loosened.

Rushing!

A large amount of seawater flowed out of the mouth of the cloth bag, turning into huge waves and rushing straight towards Yi Yan.

When everyone in Vientiane Gate saw that Yi Yan had actually come on the field, they all cheered up and wanted to see his strength, especially Liu Jingshui, who was already engrossed.

This person's playing style is very obscene, a magic weapon-level giant shield is blocked in front of him, able to defend, and the continuous wave attacks in this cloth bag look at its momentum and the mana it contains, and the power must not be weak.

Faced with this move, Liu Jingshui couldn't help frowning, although he didn't have eyebrows.

I saw Yi Yan on the stage stepping on the mysterious steps, constantly dancing the sword within a meter of the same place, like a wind circling, and many huge tornadoes started from such a small wisp of wind.

Shaking around, Yi Yan's figure gradually began to leave afterimages in the air, but soon the huge waves approached him one after another, and the distance was not even more than two meters, and everyone on the viewing platform couldn't help but worry about Yi Yan, not knowing what he was doing.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and the heavy waves are soon only one meter away from Yi Zhen, half a meter!

Wow!

Yi Yan took out the sword, but a sword shot out, drawing out a sword qi, the layers of huge waves were cut open, the sword qi remained unabated, and directly slashed towards the giant shield, and soon, the person behind the shield spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

Just when everyone was wondering, bang, the giant shield turned into two halves and fell to the ground, and Duobao Zhenren didn't know when he appeared in the center of the battle between the two in the ring, blocking the sword qi that was still quite powerful after cutting the giant shield.

If it weren't for Duobao Zhenren's action, I am afraid that this monk, who is an opponent of Yi Yan, would have died on the spot.

The audience was silent again, and it was also a blow, and this sword not only broke the opponent's magic weapon, but also almost took his life.

"The Youfeng Sword Sect is easy to die, win!" Duobao Zhenren announced.

Yi Yan said to the frightened man: "If it weren't for this move, I wouldn't be able to block the attack of the Daoist, and I can't stop it, so please don't be surprised." ”

The man reluctantly laughed a few times, waved his hand and said, "This is also inevitable, with Duobao seniors here, I will not be in any danger to my life." ”

When he got off the scene, Yi Yan also deliberately looked at Liu Jingshui, and the provocative eyes were obvious, and anyone could easily see it.

"Yi Yan seems to be provoking Liu Jingshui, is there a grudge between them?"

"There shouldn't be, presumably as the first person in the Jindan period to show his strength, this is to tell Liu Jingshui that he is there, don't be too arrogant. ”

"What you said is funny, this ranking is not necessarily accurate, if Liu Jingshui reaches the late stage of Jindan, with his current performance, I think he will definitely be able to win over Yi Yan. ”

"You're just joking, didn't you see it just now, that sword and even the magic weapon-level shield were cut in half, Yi Yan is the most lethal sword cultivator, Liu Jingshui can't be his opponent even in the late stage of Jindan. ”

“......”

Some people disagreed with each other and quarreled with each other, and everyone had a hunch in their hearts that the title of the Jindan period this time would be decided between Yi Yan and Liu Jingshui.

The battle continued, and with the excellent performance of these two people, the rest of the Jindan monks who participated in the competition tasted like chewing wax when they fought, and their hearts were really uncomfortable.

Because in the face of the amazing blows of these two people, they all feel that the chances of winning are very small, but it is naturally difficult to quit after participating in the game, who can be a single foil willingly, and who can fight a battle with no chance of winning with a smile on his face.

So everyone has a sad face, and there is no vitality in the fight, and the audience in the stands is like watching an outdated drama, and they all want to sleep.

I don't know who started it, and booed, and the field suddenly booed, and the players who fought later worked harder, but they still couldn't satisfy this group of spectators.

As expected, the two did not taste defeat, nor did they meet again before the final, and advanced all the way.

Duobao Zhenren began to announce the finals of the Jindan period of the ring, "The finals of the Jindan period of the ring are about to begin, please invite Liu Jingshui of the Vientiane Gate and Yi Yan of the Youfeng Sword Sect to appear!"

The two jumped onto the stage and confronted each other.

The enthusiasm of the entire martial arts venue was ignited and went crazy.

Everyone cheered for the battle between the two of them.

"Who are you betting on this time? Both of them are capable of crushing their opponents with one blow. ”

"It must be Yi Yi, you also said that both of them are so powerful, they can defeat their opponents with just one blow. Since this is the case, it is natural that the chances of winning are better if the cultivation is two small realms higher. ”

"No, no, no, the two obviously haven't fought against each other with all their might, and the real outcome is still difficult to predict. ”

The rest of the contestants on the field couldn't hold back their faces, and there were many monks in the same realm as Yi Yan and one or two small realms higher than Liu Jingshui, but they were not opponents of the two, and they were also extremely evil.