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The next day, the sun was shining, and the outer gate was in Yanwu Square.

One hundred and thirty rings have been demolished, and in the center of Yanwu Square, a large ring two feet high has risen from the ground.

Today's game was hosted and refereed by Bi Fang, the head of the outer gate.

Song Yan has not seen this person since the entrance assessment, and this time it is the second time.

Bi Fang glanced at the thirteen people of Song Yan standing under the stage, and said in a deep voice: "Today's game adopts a point system, and one point can be obtained by defeating one person, and the one with the highest points is the first in the outer door!" Huang Liang, you come up!"

"Yes!"

Song Yan flew into the ring in response.

"Who will challenge Huang Liang first?" Bi Fang looked at the twelve people below.

"I'm coming!"

An extremely handsome man flew and landed in the ring, it was Dongfang Yulan, who formed the Sun and Moon Society.

"Senior Brother Huang, I have long thought that I would meet you, and today is a good opportunity!"

"I've also heard of Senior Brother Dongfang's name a long time ago, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation!" Song Yan said with a smile.

Dongfang Yulan's face was slightly cold: "Okay, let's divide ourselves in this ring!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two shot at the same time.

Song Yan used a fist, and Dongfang Yulan used a sword.

Like two torrents, in an instant, the two collided together, and the explosion continued for a while, and the momentum flew in all directions, and even the solid ring shook slightly.

I have to say that there is no void under the fame, and Dongfang Yulan's swordsmanship has reached the point of perfection, and besides, he is still practicing the three-star martial art Chaoyang Sword.

Each sword is like the dawn of the sun, filled with a large number of majesty.

It's a pity that he met Song Yan, who practiced the "Immortal Phoenix Jue" that far surpassed the heaven-level exercises, and used the five-star top-grade martial art "Xuanhuo Nine Styles".

Therefore, in the first ten moves, Dongfang Yulan was barely able to fight with him, but after ten moves, he began to fall into the disadvantage.

In the twenty-fifth move, Song Yan punched the long sword in Dongfang Yulan's hand and won the victory.

Bi Fang's deep voice sounded at the right time: "Song Yan gets a point!"

With a shake of the figure, another person landed in the ring.

"In Xia Xu Chao, I've seen Senior Brother Huang!"

"Hello Senior Brother Xu!" Song Yan clasped his fists and saluted.

At this moment, Xu Chao suddenly launched an attack on Song Yan.

Sneak attack?

However, Song Yan's head was slightly off, and he dodged Xu Chao's sneak attack.

Seeing this, a trace of regret flashed in Xu Chao's eyes, and he stepped aside and said, "Senior Brother Huang, admit defeat below!"

A sneak attack doesn't make you throw in the towel...... This made Song Yan a little crying and laughing, but immediately, he understood the other party's intentions, which should be to preserve his strength.

The third challenger is a woman.

Her body and footwork are extremely mysterious, and as soon as the war starts, she adopts a fighting method, and does not fight hard with Song Yan.

In this regard, Song Yan simply adopted the method of not moving and responding, standing in place and letting the other party toss.

After the other party tried to attack Song Yan several times without success, he reluctantly chose to admit defeat.

"Your total score is three points, and you can rest for a quarter of an hour after three consecutive battles, do you need to rest?" Bi Fang asked Song Yan.

"No, go on!" Song Yan waved his hand disapprerovingly.

In the fourth game, Song Yan defeated his opponent in five moves.

In the fifth game, the opponent conceded defeat.

In the sixth game, the opponent still conceded defeat.

In the seventh game, Song Yan defeated his opponent with three moves.

In the eighth, ninth, tenth, and eleventh games, the opponents all chose to admit defeat.

In the twelfth game, Feng Yun slowly walked into the ring with two long swords on his back.

He looked at Song Yan with a solemn gaze, and said in a calm tone: "You are the only opponent who is worthy of my full effort, I hope that in the next game, you will not have any reservations and fight with me with all your might!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was in an uproar, could it be that this Huang Liang still retains his strength?

Song Yan smiled slightly: "You have some eyesight, you can actually see that I have preserved my strength!

"Groan!"

A fiery red long sword flew out from behind Feng Yun and fell into his hand, the sword body was fiery and dazzling, shining in the sunlight, and at the same time, there was a powerful aura coming out of the sword body, making the people around the ring breathe tightly.

"Second-grade spirit weapon!"

Someone exclaimed, although the first-grade spirit weapon has a breath, it will definitely not be so powerful.

Feng Yun's voice sounded again: "This sword is called the Chixia Sword, it is cast by thousands of fire jade, and the sword is a second grade, I hope you are careful!"

When everyone in the audience heard this, they secretly shouted that this was the case, and their eyes fell on Song Yan, Feng Yun took out a second-grade spiritual weapon, did he still want to use his bare hands?

"Come on, let me see the power of the second-grade spirit weapon!"

Song Yan beckoned to Feng Yun.

"You don't use weapons?" Feng Yun frowned slightly.

"Haha, I don't need it for the time being, come on!"

"Okay!

In the next moment, the long sword in Feng Yun's hand suddenly flew out.

This sword is extremely fast, like a comet cutting through the sky, and more like the sun at noon, brilliant and dazzling.

Song Yan's heart froze, and his figure retreated sharply.

But the sword seemed to lock him, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following closely, and the power of condensation continued to increase as it followed.

"Can't go back!"

Song Yan's eyes shrank, knowing that if he wanted to retreat, if he wanted to take over this sword, he had to use at least one hole card, and the outer door was not worth his hole card.

He let out a soft snort.

The true qi in the body is like a great river rushing, emitting an endless rumbling color, and at the same time, the mysteries of the Nine Forms of Xuanhuo are also operating at this moment......

Whew!

Three feet of flame rose from his body, enveloping the whole person, even if it was seven or eight meters away, everyone in the audience felt a compelling heat wave coming, making them sweat profusely in an instant......

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and then, Song Yan's flames were extinguished, and he took five or six steps backwards before he paused.

As for Feng Yun, the arm holding the long sword trembled and took seven or eight steps back before he could stabilize his figure.

"Very good, your strength is beyond my imagination, this sword can no longer defeat you, so, I have to change to a sword!" As he spoke, Feng Yun inserted the Chixia sword back into his back and took out another sword.

As soon as this sword came out, the surrounding air seemed to freeze with it, and an even more powerful aura continued to radiate around.

The sword body is transparent and crystalline, as thin as a cicada's wings.

"This is the Crystal Cicada Sword, a three-grade spiritual weapon, do you still not use weapons now?" Feng Yun looked at Song Yan and asked.

Three-grade spiritual weapon!

When everyone in the audience heard this, their breathing became extremely short, and their eyes stared at the long sword in Feng Yun's hand, with envy, jealousy, and greed.

"Hey, I didn't want to use weapons to crush people, but now, if I want to defeat you, I must use weapons, so I have to use them!" Song Yan sighed and shook his head, and then, he reached out and grabbed the void, and suddenly, a black iron long sword appeared in his hand.

This black iron longsword did not emit any aura, nor did it have the appearance of a boom.

However, Bi Fang, who was the referee, showed a moved expression: "Huang Liang, this sword is a Falling Star Sword?"

[Author's digression]: Well, this is the fourth update

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