"Boom ......"

The earth-shattering loud sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, like the impact of an extraterritorial meteorite, and the huge roar was piercing and unbearable.

At the same time, there was a buzzing sound, even accompanied by a click, as if something was shattering.

The Qingfeng Sword directly came into close contact with Lei Yan's fist, and the majestic spiritual power shot out continuously, but everyone could see it at a glance.

Yun Sheng held a long sword in his hand, and the tip of the Qingfeng sword spat out the sword, and at this time, it was slowly crumbling and dissipating between heaven and earth.

"You're going to lose. ”

A smile of victory flashed at the corner of Lei Yan's mouth, and the spiritual power of the dantian kept flowing into the palm of his hand.

"Really? Then you have to be careful. ”

The corners of Yun Sheng's mouth rose, he had long known that Lingyun's swordsmanship might not be able to defeat Lei Yan, after all, Lingyun's swordsmanship had barely reached the top-grade swordsmanship.

And Lei Yan used a real top-grade martial art.

You must know that Yun Sheng, who has the Chaos Sword Codex, has a more refined true qi in his body, and that kind of purity is probably no one can compare, but even so, this style still can't defeat Lei Yan.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Lei Yan narrowed his eyes, and a huge explosive force instantly surged into his fist, and under this force, the sword light on the Qingfeng Sword finally dissipated without a trace.

"Cangyun Second Style: Fire Robbery. ”

Yun Sheng shouted in his heart, and the fiery feeling spread like a plague in a frenzy.

"It's hot, what the hell is this?"

"Is that feeling?"

"Fire attribute sword skills?"

Because of this hot feeling, the audience has already talked about it.

And on the battle platform, Yun Sheng's Qingfeng Sword was covered with flames, and the blazing feeling made people's hearts tremble, and at the same time, Yun Sheng's one foot collapsed, and the Qingfeng Sword was like a fierce beast, stabbing at Lei Yan frantically.

Snort......

Burst......

Lei Yan secretly said that it was not good, and the figure retreated frantically, but because the distance was too close, it was a step slower after all.

The Qingfeng Sword and his arm were bruised, and the sleeves on Lei Yan's arm instantly turned into ashes, dissipating into the air and turning into a little starlight.

"Poof......

Lei Yan spat out a mouthful of scarlet-like blood, and the endless stream of fire attribute true qi flowed down the wound and frantically poured into Lei Yan's body, although he was strangled instantly, he still suffered a lot of injuries.

"I lost. ”

Lei Yan smiled bitterly, how amazing his defense was, not to mention the use of the Storm Bear Spirit Pattern, that kind of defense might already be able to look down on the demon beast, but it still couldn't stop Yun Sheng's sword.

He knew that this time he had lost, and he had lost very completely.

And with that sword just now, Lei Yan could feel that when Yun Sheng stabbed him, he quickly withdrew his spiritual power, otherwise this arm might be useless.

"You are an opponent, I admit it. Lei Yan had a serious look on his face, staring at Yun Sheng solemnly, and at the same time, his figure turned around, and he got off the battle platform directly.

"One more trouble, alas......"

Yun Sheng rolled his eyes and looked at Lei Yan's back helplessly, to be honest, Lei Yan is indeed very strong, but he has no one to guide him, otherwise Yun Sheng will really be in trouble.

The inner disciple could choose a master among several elders, but he did not do so.

Obviously, when Lei Yan first entered the inner gate, his strength was very low, and those elders didn't take a fancy to him, but after this time, he ......

"This is the end of the first round of competition, and the remaining nine will have the final competition. ”

The Great Elder's voice was like thunder, resounding all around, and everyone could hear it clearly.

The nine battle platforms are, Zhao Lei, Yun Sheng, Wang Yu, Ming Yan, Li Cheng, Huang He, Long Tian, Leng Yue and Ye Long.

In the next second round of the competition, a lottery will be held, but the nine people will have a bye after all, which everyone knows well.

"Did you have a bye?"

Yun Sheng looked at the blank number in his hand, and said with a smile, his luck is enough.

"Four?"

Zhao Lei looked at the number in his hand, his face was full of calm, and at the same time glanced at Yun Sheng, his eyes were full of killing intent.

"Huh?"

Yun Sheng was slightly stunned, glanced at Zhao Lei's direction, although Zhao Lei hid very quickly, he still saw the killing intent in his eyes, squinted his eyes, and felt cold in his heart.

"I hope you do it yourself, or ......"

I'm afraid that what Yun Sheng said in his heart, Zhao Lei will never know it in his life, people don't deceive me, I don't deceive people, if people deceive me, then let's see blood with a sword.

With the draw over, the results finally came down, with No. 1 vs. No. 2 and No. 3 vs. No. 4......

At the same time, the nine battle platforms evolved again and turned into four battle platforms, and Yun Sheng went directly to Lan Sheng's side because of his bye.

After all, his master is waving to him, so he can't pretend not to see it, right?

"Stinky boy, you can endure it, don't you? don't you care about me?" As soon as Yun Sheng walked over, Lan Sheng grabbed his ear, and the corners of his mouth were full of cunning.

"Oops, master, the disciple is wrong, it hurts..."

Yun Sheng grinned, but this was all pretended, although Lan Sheng didn't use his strength, not to mention that he couldn't feel it at all with his physical strength, but he still had to make a show.

"I was lucky enough to be promoted to the top five. Lan Yun walked over and patted Yun Sheng's shoulder, his eyes complicated.

"Hehe..."

Yun Sheng laughed dryly, to be honest, he really didn't think about being able to have a bye, but that's fine, just take a look at their strength.

"The second round of the competition begins!"

Accompanied by the voice of the Great Elder, the four battle platforms were filled with a fierce aura at the same time, and the battle intent rose to the sky, and the battle was about to break out.

On the first platform, Zhao Lei played against Ming Yan.

On the second platform, Wang Yu played against Long Tian.

In the third battle, Leng Yue played against the Yellow River.

On the fourth stage, Ye Long played against Li Cheng.

"Kill ......"

Each platform was filled with a murderous atmosphere, and with a roar, the battle officially began.

"Zhao Lei, this time, I will defeat you. Seeing that Zhao Lei was still suppressing the realm, a trace of hope flashed in Ming Yan's eyes.

When he was promoted to the inner gate, they had already fought each other, and although he lost, he always wanted to find a chance to take revenge.

"Really? Then you can give it a try. ”

Zhao Lei pursed his lips, his face was full of disdain, and at the same time, a fierce momentum suddenly erupted, rising from Zhao Lei's body, and in an instant, flying sand and stones.

And Zhao Lei's strength has become the late stage of Xuanshi.

At the same time, the disciples in the audience were full of impeachment, this Zhao Lei was hidden so deeply, you must know that Zhao Lei is only twenty years old this year.

Moreover, more than a year ago was just the early stage of the Xuanshi, and for a while, the few people who originally fought changed their color.

Leng Yue narrowed her eyes, and then glanced at the six elders, what did these two people do secretly?

"Late stage of Xuanshi?" Lan Yun's eyes flashed with a hint of color, and he glanced at the six elders, presumably Zhao Lei should have taken the pill.

The breath is chaotic, it should have just broken through for a long time, and it has not yet consolidated its strength.

"Old man, you're hiding deep enough. Lan Sheng frowned, and said in a cold voice.

"Huh. ”

The sixth elder smiled, he didn't care about Lan Sheng's words, the indescribable pride in his eyes, this first position, Zhao Lei took nine out of ten.

"Impossible...... This ......"

Ming Yan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe that Zhao Lei was already in the late stage of Xuanshi.

"That's the gap between you and me. ”

Zhao Lei pursed his lips, his face was full of contempt, and finally he didn't have to hide his cultivation, his heart was indescribably smooth.

"No...... I don't believe in ......"

Ming Yan shouted, the long sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light, and the tedious steps of his feet were at least the upper grade body method.

The figure was as fast as lightning, like a fierce beast, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Lei.

The fierce momentum, the killing atmosphere is dense...

And Ming Yan's eyes were full of bloodshots, the long sword was slashed down, the piercing sound of breaking the wind made people's scalp numb, and a fierce tiger suddenly condensed, as if galloping on the long sword, and slashed towards Zhao Lei.

"Don't do it yourself, in that case, then I'll let you have a longer memory. ”

Zhao Lei sneered, his appearance was full of disdain, and at the same time he collapsed forward, with a sonorous sound, the long sword in his hand was decisively unsheathed, and the sharp blade of the sword was straightforward.

"Tiger Sword Style!"

"Breaking the wind!"

A Sword Storm Fury!

The sound of rustling sounded, and the sand and stones on the ground were blown and gathered, and the flying sand and stones were killed with a sword, making the sword even more powerful.

The disciples watching were dumbfounded.

The Tiger Sword Style of Ming Yan was broken by a sword, but this sword light did not stop, as long as the wind moved, then this sword light would be re-condensed, and this sword move could be able to look down on the Xuan-level sword technique.

Burst......

A strange voice rang out.

Meantime.

An arm fell, and the scattered blood bloomed like a snow lotus, and scarlet blood spilled all over the battlefield.

At the same time, a heart-rending cry of pain sounded, which was terrifying.

"Ah......... Ah......h

A bead of blood flew out with the sword, flashing with strange light in the air, and spilling in all directions.

There was silence.

Everyone looked at Zhao Lei with stunned faces, and they were even full of incredulity.

He actually cut off Ming Yan's arm with a sword?

End of chapter