Everyone on the viewing platform exclaimed, Yang Qing's aura at the moment was too terrifying, it was not weaker than the fourth layer of the physical training realm, and there were even some indescribable things in it, which made people feel frightened.

The seven elders on the referee table also exclaimed: "This... How is this possible that Yang Qing has comprehended the sword momentum at such a young age?"

"What a demon like no other!"

Lin Dongxing was also shocked, but then he said fiercely: "What about the demons, before they grow up, they are nothing, and they are just a cup of loess when they die!"

Lin Dahai stood above the ring, looked at the sword momentum from Yang Qing's body, and also stroked his beard and smiled: "I can't think of it! I can't think of it! No wonder I promised me so refreshed, it turned out that I had hole cards, I underestimated you, come on little guy!"

The dozens of elders on the elder stage were also shocked and stretched their necks, looking at Yang Qing in the No. 9 ring, they couldn't help but show a look of amazement, this young man is only ten years old!

Ou Meige's eyes had lit up, and he grabbed Mo Youzi next to him and pressed it directly to the ground, and sighed while beating him wildly: "This kid is quite powerful! It seems that the old guy didn't look away!"

Mo Youzi screamed miserably while asking the surrounding elders for help, but no one dared to care, and they hid on the other side.

Seeing this, Mo You's heart was broken, and now he really understands what it means to betray his relatives and leave, and a few friends on weekdays only have a piece of pity in their eyes when they look at him at this moment.

...... On the stage, Lin Wei was shocked and said, "Why is the aura on this kid's body so strange?"

Zhong Chuxiong next to him had a rare expression: "That is the sword momentum, and it is the realm that people who use swords dream of." ”

Looking at the not tall figure in the ring, he said the voice that only he heard: "It's a pity that you didn't comprehend the sword intent, maybe you can do it in time, but now you don't have any chance, everything is already doomed." ”

"Sword momentum? He actually comprehended the sword momentum?"

Although Lin Wei didn't know much about what the sword momentum was, he knew from Zhong Chuxiong's words that it would definitely take extraordinary talent to reach the realm.

Why is that?

He is just a waste material with no cultivation talent, and he is the grandson of the chief deputy elder, with a noble status, and he thinks that he has extraordinary talent since he was a child, why is it that a waste material can comprehend the sword momentum now, but he can't.

At this moment, his heart was occupied by a thick jealousy, his eyes were red with anger, and he roared fiercely: "You will kill him for me, kill him!"

Lin Wei looked like a mad dog, Lin Wei glanced at it and turned his head, if it wasn't for the help of his family to find a good place, he wouldn't be in the company of such a waste.

In the ring, He Wuyan was more shocked than anyone else, because no one could get so close to Yang Qing as he did.

He stood there with the broken sword, as if he was one with heaven and earth, and the majesty that came out of his body, like the turbulent waves in the sea, slapped one after another, He Wuyan's whole body seemed to be stuck in the quagmire, and it took all the strength of his body to move, and even his soul felt depressed, so he wanted to close his eyes and sleep well.

He was shocked, and quickly bit the tip of his tongue, and suddenly tasted a hint of fishy sweetness in his mouth, and the person also sobered up.

You have to do it quickly, this guy is quirky!

He Wuyan shouted, and the spiritual power in the middle of the fourth layer of his own body cultivation realm was as fast as surrounding his whole body, and the feeling of being stuck in the quagmire was reduced a lot.

A sword through the rainbow!

He clenched the long sword, and the spiritual power was injected into it, and even the air was shaken out of shape, carrying anger and boundless killing intent to stab at Yang Qing.

Yang Qing was fearless, his hand broke the sword and made a buzzing sound, and he stepped forward.

While!

The two swords collided, creating a spark, and in the competition of strength between the two sides, Yang Qing took three steps back, while He Wuyan only took a step back.

Stand out!

But no one looked down on Yang Qing, but they all showed a look of surprise.

Don't forget, Yang Qing is the second layer of the training realm, and He Wuyan is already in the middle of the fourth layer of the training realm, which is more than two small realms.

However, this is the kind of Yang Qing who can fight hard with He Wuyan without falling behind.

What does this mean, it shows that Yang Qing has the ability to fight against people who practice physical realm four.

Even Yang Qing himself didn't know why this was the case, originally his biggest hole card was sword intent, but now he found that even if he didn't have sword intent, he could fight with people who were higher than his own realm.

This result made him excited, and from now on, he was no longer a person who was randomly scolded as a scrapper.

He's also a genius.

How did he know that in the past, when he was cultivating, the broken sword would drill into his body to help him transform his dantian, but now his dantian is extremely spacious, more than twice the size of ordinary people, what is this concept?

In other words, under the same realm, he has twice as much spiritual power as others, and these can often play a key role in the battle situation.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and He Wuyan couldn't imagine that his full force blow had no effect, and he was shocked back a step instead.

This is a humiliation for him, how can he, who has always been arrogant, endure such a thing.

He Wuyan began to get serious, and kept attacking Yang Qing, there were sword shadows everywhere in the No. 9 ring, and he couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction.

This is his housekeeping technique, Changhong Sunset.

Yang Qing also has plans to try the power of this move, now he lacks actual combat experience, and now is the time to hone himself.

Zhou Tian's concealment method worked, and Yang Qing almost disappeared above the ring, and plunged into the sword shadow sent out by He Wuyan

The two fought frequently, and the entire No. 9 ring was filled with the sound of two swords intersecting, and from the outside, only afterimages could be seen.

Zhao Zhenglong and Hua Manlou on the stage were also very excited, and their hearts that were still in the top eight were finally put down.

"I all said, Yang Qing, this kid is not simple, people all over the world don't believe me, fortunately I believe in myself, hehe!"

Zhao Zhenglong smiled, took out the wine jug and drank it with a grunt.

Hua Manlou looked at the No. 9 ring and chuckled: "He is not simple, he is simply a terrible demon!"

He shook his head: "It's not compared!"

......

In the ring, Yang Qing and He Wuyan didn't know how many moves they had fought against, but they didn't win or lose.

Both of them were sweating slightly, and their breathing quickened a lot.

Looking at Yang Qing standing in front of him, He Wuyan said angrily: "How is this possible, I really met a ghost in broad daylight! I can't kill him!!Bastard, bastard!"

Yang Qing wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and felt the blood boiling all over his body.

He exhaled lightly and said, "After the warm-up, I'll send you to God now!"

Zhou Tian's sword light first style, sword light lock shadow!

Yang Qing shouted, his voice shook the sky, and a broken sword rose in the middle of the ring, shining with spiritual light, emitting a hazy white light.

The surrounding aura was drawn by it and attached to the sword body, forming a whirlpool.

Its speed was very fast, and almost at the moment when Yang Qing's voice fell, the broken sword made a sound that exceeded the speed of sound.

Burst!

All of a sudden, just when He Wuyan didn't have time to react, the broken sword danced a trajectory in the air, instantly piercing his heart.

He Wuyan's body was thrown backwards heavily, bringing up a large area of blood in the air, as well as broken flesh and heart,

One blow was killed, and before he died, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to ask why, but unfortunately he had no chance.