However, Gu Feng turned a deaf ear to his call, and the giant sword did not stop in the slightest, and fell suddenly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's over!" was the last thing he thought.

The giant sword smashed not on the young man's body, but fell aside.

This time, the power of the wind was obviously much smaller, and Gu Feng only relied on his own strength, and did not use swordsmanship.

But the aftermath of the fall of the giant sword still lifted the young man away and fell heavily on the stage.

After a few rolls, he stopped, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted.

"It's too violent!" said someone with palpitations.

Others agreed.

Qingyuntang's arrogance rose and he rejoiced.

Gu Feng did not do this, but frowned.

Such a terrifying majesty, but the person on the other side is still calm.

Although they had changed color just now, none of them had a worried look on their faces, and none of the young women even smiled.

Gu Feng's heart sank slightly, this is very abnormal.

Suddenly, he also smiled, as if he jumped off the ring with some pride.

"The next game is Senior Brother Jiang, you should go, otherwise you may not be able to see the ring here. ”

Everyone looked at the two big pits on the field, and nodded in agreement, if it continued like this, the giant sword would not be able to support it with a few slashes.

Jiang Daoliu nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Then he stopped talking and stepped into the ring.

The advantage in the current field seems to be biased towards Qingyuntang's side.

Gu Feng stood under the stage and was surrounded by everyone.

One by one, they curiously touched the black giant sword and marveled.

Someone tried to pick it up, and their faces were even more astonished.

Even picking it up would cost him nearly half of his strength, and it would be even more impossible to say wield.

In the ring.

Jiang Daoliu's opponent was a young man with a sharp face and no smiles.

He didn't seem to like to talk either, and only gave his name.

"Lin Lonely. ”

"Jiang Dao Liu. ”

Two people with similar personalities are about to face off.

Lin Lone's weapon is still a sword, and the warriors here are especially fond of swords.

Jiang Daoliu, on the other hand, was holding a broad broadsword.

"Jiang Daoliu will win!" someone said firmly.

No one objected, all agreed.

It is said that with the help of the concoction of a century-old medicinal herb, he has reached the top level of an extreme martial artist.

Lin Lao didn't say much, and directly raised his sword.

He is not weak, and he is also in the late stage of the Extreme Martial Artist, but the person in front of him has put a lot of pressure on him, and he must fight quickly.

His sword was very agile, and at an extremely tricky angle, it stabbed at Jiang Daoliu.

Jiang Daoliu also moved, and when the big knife in his hand was raised, it turned into a golden light, dazzling and stabbing.

"Slash!"

He snapped, and the golden light slashed down.

Lin Liao was stabbed by the sudden light, and subconsciously closed his eyes, but the long sword in his hand was not relaxed, and it was horizontal to his chest.

only listened, and with a "click", Lin Lao flew out upside down.

The sword in his hand was cut into two sections, and the bell fell to the ground.

Jiang Daoliu was still standing in place, unmoved.

The golden light on the long knife gradually faded and returned to its original appearance.

Jiang Daoliu wins! Defeat the enemy with one move.

Qingyun Hall was active here, and the disciples outside the ancient style were all overjoyed.

Even Jiang Daoliu saw his side, and showed a shallow smile on his slightly stiff face.

At this time, Gu Feng turned to the other side, the disciple of the White Tiger Gang.

They weren't even half frustrated, and the disciple who had not yet played at the head even showed a look of disdain.

The young woman was still smiling, and her face had not changed in the slightest.

Gu Feng "chuckled" in his heart, this situation is like a winning ticket, then there are only two situations, no matter which one it is, it is not beneficial to Qingyuntang.

"I don't know, what are you happy about?"

A faint voice, with a hint of mockery and disdain, although not big, clearly reached everyone's ears.

Gu Feng's heart sank, and he looked at the young man in the field, his face solemn.

Even if Elder Zhong had already guessed, his complexion couldn't help but change at this time.

The faces of the people on Qingyuntang's side, who were smiling a moment ago, suddenly froze.

This means, if nothing else, often symbolizes a situation, the day after tomorrow!

Their last opponent is the day after tomorrow!

Their stiff faces, with a hint of disbelief, looked at the young man standing proudly on the stage.

The biggest impact was Jiang Daoliu on the stage, just the momentum of this young man, it was difficult for him to breathe, and his breathing was slight.

It was only a moment before a layer of cold sweat appeared on his body.

For the first time, he felt that he had no fighting spirit.

Although he is only one step away from the day after tomorrow, it is this step, and his strength is very different, like a cloud and mud.

And at this step, many people will be trapped in this.

This requires long-term accumulation and cultivation of the physical body, so that there is a small chance of obtaining that trace of true qi origin and becoming an acquired realm martial artist.

This process of cultivation, even for the most gifted, can be as short as a few years, as long as decades, or even forever......

And today, it is unbelievable that there is an acquired realm in his twenties.

Once you reach the acquired realm, your strength will change dramatically, and you can kill almost everything in the acquired realm, and you are a true martial artist.

"Why, if you don't laugh now, do you still want to fight?" the young man took a step forward, condescending and arrogant.

Jiang Daoliu took a step back slightly and tightened the knife in his hand.

"Hey, forget it, Daoliu, we lost, we don't have to fight anymore. Elder Zhong sighed deeply and waved his hand, with endless helplessness.

He is in the acquired realm, and he knows the mystery of it, which is hopeless.

"No!" Jiang Daoliu suddenly said in a loud voice.

To everyone's surprise, the envoys sitting above all looked sideways slightly.

"I want to give it a try!"

He straightened up, raised the knife in his hand, and said in a firm voice.

At this moment, the long knife became extremely dazzling, and the golden light flashed.

Gu Feng was in awe, even if Jiang Daoliu lost in the end,

But this courage alone is already admirable.

"Good!" someone shouted.

"Jiang Daoliu!" someone raised his hand and shouted, cheering him on.

"Jiang Daoliu!" someone followed.

"Jiang Dao Liu. The crowd shouted in unison.

"Hmph!" the young man dismissed.

"Courageous but stupid. ”

Jiang Daoliu was unmoved, but his body was more upright, and the light on the knife was even brighter.

"Huh!" Gu Feng was surprised, as if he had seen a strange phenomenon.

"It's ......"

He clearly saw that from the shouting crowd, a white light rose, and one by one, it actually floated to the ring.

In the end, he stopped at the top of Jiang Daoliu's head and swirled around him.

"That's it, Willpower!"

Gu Feng was surprised in his heart, and his wish power would be produced like this.

However, except for the ancient style, no one else can discover this scene, and the same is true for Jiang Daoliu.

Gu Feng is a little regretful, Jiang Daoliu doesn't use these wishes, although these wishes are not much, but they can also help him.

And now, these principles can only passively make his knife more bright.

Time passed, Jiang Daoliu still did not move, and stood in place, raising his knife.

He's accumulating momentum.

This is a kind of "potential" that he comprehended, and it is similar to the "potential" of the ancient style.

He knew that he only had the power of one blow, so he was doing everything he could to increase the power of this blow.

And the young man of the White Tiger Gang, the master of the acquired realm, was standing aside with a slightly playful smile at this time, as if he didn't care about the gathering momentum of Jiang Daoliu.

He even, very leisurely, with a bored expression.

Jiang Daoliu couldn't control these for a long time, and tried his best to control the surging power in his body and maintain a state of gathering momentum.

Finally, the gathering momentum was completed, and the long knife shone brightly, like an explosion, and slashed out at the young man.

The light obscured the youth, and it was not clear what was going on.

Everyone held their breath and stared wide into the ring.

"Did you win?"

After a long time, the light gradually calmed down and disappeared.

The crowd explores and searches with their eyes.

Finally, the crowd saw the two people standing.

The long knife in Jiang Daoliu's hand had disappeared, and only one handle remained, and the blade was estimated to have become nothing.

And the young man was still smiling, disdainful.

Suddenly, Jiang Daoliu's body tilted, and then he fell, as if he had fainted.

"Still lost!" the result was already obvious, and everyone was silent.

Suddenly, the young man raised the sword in his hand and said, "This person did not say to admit defeat, nor did he step down. ”

Everyone was shocked, and the young man had already stabbed his long sword down.

"Oh no! He wants to kill. ”

Elder Zhong reacted the fastest, flicked his arm, and a cold light shot out.

With a "bell", the sword that the young man was about to stab was skewed, and his body also leaned back and took a few steps back.

"Elder Zhong, are you trying to break the rules?"

The young woman who was standing in the distance also flew in at this time and stopped in front of Elder Zhong.

The young woman bent her willow eyebrows, still smiling and groaning.

"Liu Mei'er, you get out of the way for me. Elder Zhong glared angrily, and his angry voice exploded in the air.

He tried to force a breakthrough several times, but to no avail.

The young woman did not fight him head-on, but was only entangled and difficult to get rid of.

This is a disciple with great potential, so it's better to get rid of it now.

At this time, the young man had already picked up the sword again and walked to Jiang Daoliu's side, wanting to kill again.

"Knife flow!" Elder Zhong bared his teeth and roared.

And at this moment, a huge black stick came out.

The young man was startled, subconsciously gave up Jiang Daoliu, and drew his sword to resist.

With a "boom", the giant sword was picked open.

Gu Feng skillfully kicked Jiang Daoliu off the ring, and he couldn't care so much at this time, so he grabbed his weapon and stood still.

"Ancient style!" Elder Zhong was overjoyed.

The young woman also retreated, glaring at Gu Feng with a little regret, "It's this kid again." ”

"Gu Feng, you did a good job, jump off the stage right now, if you lose, don't take advantage of it. ”

After a joy, Elder Zhong hurriedly said.

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