Qianhe and Zhanwu are very strong, Qianhe comes from the Sleepy Immortal Peak, and can be instantly arranged into a four-sided sword array, and the sword array can be borrowed into a sword, and the sword light is everywhere for a while.

Zhan Wu is from Bermuda Peak, his swordsmanship is strong, weird, and there is no trace at all, but it is a little difficult to face Qianhe's Quartet Sword Formation.

"Senior Brother Qianhe is also amazing, he has cultivated the Quartet Formation in less than a year, it is really jealous!"

"It makes sense, but Senior Brother Qianhe travels with four swords every day, and he is reluctant to give up food and lodging, and it is natural to cultivate a quartet sword formation. ”

The Quartet Sword Array is divided into two areas, the Eye of the Array and the Trapped Array, the Eye of the Array is where the person who commands the Sword Array is located, and the Trapped Array is the area where the Witch is located.

The two areas are separated by a sword curtain, and it is difficult for the people of the True Beginning to extricate themselves from it.

The two areas are separated by a sword curtain, and it is difficult for the people of the True Beginning to extricate themselves from it.

Although Zhan Wu is a strong swordsman, he can only barely resist the sword of the spirit that constantly emerges in the sword array.

After a few breaths, even though Zhan Wu was able to avoid attacks from important parts every time, he was still injured.

It was very quiet outside the field, all the disciples were watching with bated breath, the victory or defeat was at this time, and it was impossible for Zhan Wu to hold out for too long.

Bai Mufeng's disciples all clenched their palms, and Zhan Wu was already a hero in their hearts at this time.

Zhan Wu's whole body was covered with blood marks, his clothes were torn, his face was hideous, and his originally deep and empty eyes were full of anger at this time.

Just when he saw that Zhan Wu was about to lose, Qian He's eyes were full of pride and joy, and at this moment, Zhan Wu took out a disc-shaped thing from his arms.

"Luo Xingpan!

As if hearing an order, the disc pierced through the formation and stayed directly above the quadrangular array, suddenly becoming more than ten times larger, making a dull and distant sound.

For a while, the wind suddenly rose, and the sand and rocks were flying.

The four spirit swords inserted around the trial ground suddenly flew up and disappeared into the compass.

The changes on the field are only instantaneous, and the audience outside the stadium has not yet reacted, and the trend of advantages and disadvantages is reversed in an instant.

Qianhe, who has no formation, can resist a few moves to occupy the witch.

"I throw in the towel!"

Seeing that the other party was so embarrassed by his own sword array, at this time it was the time when the anger was at its peak, Qianhe blurted out.

"How could this be? Senior Brother Qianhe was so powerful, how could he be defeated? That was the Quartet Sword Formation!"

Qian He also looked depressed, Zhan Wu, who was about to lose, actually took out such a powerful magic weapon and took away the four spirit swords that he maintained the formation.

"Give me back the spirit sword!"

"It's not yours anymore. ”

Zhan Wu looked disdainful, the spiritual weapon that entered my Luo astrolabe was mine.

"You!"

Zhan Wu didn't pay attention to Qianhe and walked off the venue by himself.

"Don't give me a chance to meet you!"

Qianhe clenched his teeth and said hatefully.

Although those four spirit swords are only the first grade, they are not yet graded, but they still cost Qianhe a lot of savings, and I don't know how long I have to save four spirit stones.

......

"Gong Han, Bai Jing, let's compete!"

Hearing the sound, Shirai walked towards the field, his steps were slow, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

This battle between Bai Jing and Gong Han is full of contradictions in the hearts of everyone.

That Bai Jing seems to have not really arrived, carrying a wooden sword on his back, and coming up to fight with the senior brother of the new three generations of disciples of Broken Water Peak, isn't this self-inflicted humiliation?

Everyone thought about it so far, and couldn't help but put a question mark again, looking back on the first two games, that Bai Jing also defeated the strong with the weak, especially in the duel against Wang An, and he didn't even make a sword......

Although Bai Jing is carrying a wooden sword to compete, it is always elusive, and even until now, no one has seen Bai Jing sword out.

"The sect with the wooden sword on his back has entered the top ten in the trial? I'm afraid that the talent of this new disciple is a little worse. ”

A third-generation disciple teased.

"It's up to you, didn't you also carry a wooden sword during the trial of our sect, and you didn't dare to sign up for the competition, everyone carried a wooden sword and entered the top ten, can you say it?" ”

A slightly rough-looking disciple argued for Shirai.

Just when everyone felt that Shirai was going to be defeated.

Bai Jing waved his hand at Elder Yang.

"I throw in the towel. ”

When the three words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Hmph! Look at that Bai Jing admit it, I know, I also watched the Gong Han last game, and it has reached the middle stage of the true beginning, and that Bai Jing has not even reached the true beginning stage, how to fight!"

Just now, the third-generation disciple said in a tone that he had already expected.

Song Bai's eyes on the stage moved slightly at this time, which he didn't expect.

It's not for fame, it's not good to fight, it's better than me at that time.

Gong Han stood a few feet away from Bai Jing, his expression disdainful, and turned to mildness.

"Senior Brother Baijing, although there is little gap between you and me, you can retreat without a fight, it is really not my cultivator, as a disciple of Yunshui Mountain, you should be fearless. ”

Gong Han looked at Bai Jing with a look of pleading admonition.

But no one saw it, and a smug look flashed from the depths of Gong Han's eyes.

"Shirai was deeply taught by Senior Brother Gong Han. ”

Gong Han half-squinted, looking like a teachable child.

"Senior Brother Baijing, my generation has a vast cultivation path, and it is rare to be able to correct myself immediately. ”

Dou'er in the audience was already full of anger, and he had to grab a sword everywhere to cut the hypocritical Gong Han.

Dou'er knew in her heart that Bai Jing was not an opponent, but Bai Jing was too lazy to fight.

"So Bai Jing retracted his reckless words just now, and was willing to fight with Senior Brother Gong Han, and asked Senior Brother Gong Han to give advice. ”

As soon as the words fell, Gong Han's face suddenly tightened, and he suddenly looked very embarrassed.

"Now that you know your mistakes, you ......"

Gong Han's words were not finished, because Bai Jing had already taken off the wooden sword behind him and slowly untied the white cloth wrapped around the wooden sword.

This was the first time that Shirai had really taken out a wooden sword in the sect trial, with a serious expression and a focused expression.

This is also the first time that everyone has seen Bai Jing's mysterious wooden sword, which looks ordinary, but it is much more delicate than ordinary wooden swords.

Gong Han's heart is quite complicated at this time, although the white well seems to be in a very low realm, but it is always very demonic, and he defeated Wang An, who is one level higher than him, in the last game, although Wang An is far inferior to himself, but he still has a little drum in his heart, and he would not have said that if he had known.

But the matter has come to this point, Elder Yang did not immediately announce the result just now, which led to the current result, so he can only bite the bullet, that Bai Jing must be a bluff!

"Since Senior Brother Shirai is determined to fight, then Senior Brother will have a fight with you and protect yourself. ”

After a start, everyone held their breath, was the battle about to begin?