Chen Cheng lay curled up in the ring, his eyes full of disbelief.

He is obviously a sword like a rainbow through the sun, even if he is a few senior brothers with nine layers of qi on the earth list, it is impossible to defeat him in an instant.

However, Hengxian, who was in the sixfold Qi Sea Realm, did it.

And it was easy to break his sword move and injure himself.

Not at all as weak as it was just now!

At this time, he was hit by a sword in his knee and could no longer stand, he was hit by a sword in his chest, and the sword qi stabbed into the Zifu acupoint, and his whole body was numb.

His heart was full of unwillingness, and he struggled to get up, but he couldn't get up.

Blood slowly seeped red on a spiritual wood table beneath him.

The ring was quiet in all directions.

The air seemed to freeze.

The expressions on the faces of countless disciples watching the array were glazed.

Obviously, Hengxian should be defeated!

Who would have thought that in an instant, Chen Cheng, who should have won, was defeated.

Defeated so completely and simply!

The contrast is so strong that people really can't react.

"That's it last time! I'll just say it! He's very shrewd, ......" Liu Qing's face turned pale and muttered.

Song Du's face was very ugly: "Hengxian's main cultivation method is ridiculously strong, the purity of spiritual power, and the wonder of sword movement, I am afraid that it is at least the heavenly level! This is what he relies on to challenge us!"

Liu Yu's eyebrows frowned slightly: "No matter how strong Hengxian is, he is only the sixth level of the Qi Sea Realm, and his spiritual power and strength are inferior to Chen Cheng."

It was impossible for him to defeat Chen Cheng in an instant, it was Chen Cheng himself who underestimated the enemy.

His self-righteous psychological tactics are simply useless. ”

Song Du nodded: "That's right!"

Liu Yu said: "You and I will go all out, not only to win, but also to win beautifully!"

Song Du said: "Good!"

On the fighting platform, the Xuanyi elder opened his eyes: "Heng Xian wins!"

Then he waved his hand as usual.

Immediately, two Xuanyi disciples stepped forward and lifted Chen Cheng down to treat him.

Elder Xuanyi looked at Heng Xian and said, "According to the rules of the challenge, you can choose to fight again tomorrow, or you can choose to continue!"

Hengxian said, "Go on!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Du in the audience said loudly: "Song Du, come and accept the challenge!"

After speaking, raise your feet and pedal the ladder.

Step by step, step by step.

When he arrived at the Douzhan Platform and faced Hengxian, his spirit and spirit had already adjusted to his peak state, and he said, "You can defeat Chen Cheng by two orders, it is indeed beyond our expectations!"

We underestimated you, we were short-sighted!"

Hengxian said: "You should attack directly instead of saying these strange things. ”

"Good! crazy enough!"

Song Du chuckled, stretched out his right hand, and a horizontal knife with a black back and bright blade flashed out.

Twisting the blade, the momentum of the ninefold qi sea realm on his body was surging, and the strong wind swirled around.

However, he still did not attack directly, but slowly pressed towards Hengxian with momentum.

Hengxian didn't retreat half a step, and the momentum of the sixfold Qi Sea Realm also rose.

"Ziwei Eight Desolation Sword Shinto" majored in the terrifying power of the exercises, like a wild beast, wanton sword roar, rampage.

The entire fighting platform was filled with sword aura.

Song Du's momentum was instantly crushed.

"This ......"

"The moment I just defeated Senior Brother Chen Cheng, it was this terrifying aura!"

"Hengxian's major practice is terrifying!"

"What did Uncle Nangong teach him?!"

The densely packed array of disciples exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Xiaoyao, Xiao Qiyun and Princess Jiang Ziyi looked very solemn.

Ling Ran's independent Liu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Song Du's face in the ring also changed, and he immediately gave up suppressing with momentum, took a step back, and made a strange starting gesture with the spirit knife in his hand, and the strong knife intent came out majestically.

The sword intent turned into a knife shadow again.

Hundreds of knife shadows were overwhelming, heading straight for Hengxian to cut down, and the ring of "ping pong" slashing violently vibrate.

Hengxian watched silently, and at the moment when the sword shadow array came, he held the sword with both hands, and the sword was like a flood, splitting a large piece of sword shadow into "two halves".

However, at this moment,

Song Du smiled faintly, and the spirit knife in his hand flew in a flash, and the momentum was huge, and he slashed at the head.

And he himself turned into an afterimage, ghostly behind Hengxian, and a thin short blade appeared in his right hand, heading straight for Hengxian's heart.

The sound of the east strikes the west, and the two sides are sandwiched!

This was a trick that made him famous, and with this move, he defeated at least thirty-six monks of the same realm!

"Okay!" Liu Yu in the audience snorted lightly.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Ye Batian shouted in a lost voice.

It's too late!

The spirit knife and Song Du's short blade have arrived.

however

The picture that everyone imagined did not appear!

In an instant,

The meteorite bronze sword in Hengxian's hand violently opened the spirit knife at a mysterious angle, and then his body twisted strangely.

Under his head and feet, the bronze sword in his hand slashed through a perfect arc and slashed towards Song Du's short blade.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

The spirit knife bounces off.

The short blade and Song were hit hard, and they flew back five or six steps in a row before they could stop.

Hengxian fell to the ground lightly, and the sword in his hand pulled a sword flower.

The trick that Song Du relied on to become famous was easily resolved.

It's as easy as flowing water.

There was a moment of silence in the audience.

Liu Yu's face changed.

The disciples who watched the array in all directions swallowed their saliva, and then they talked about it:

"It's fucking wonderful!"

"Senior Brother Hengxian, have you written down that trick?"

"I can't do it even if I write it down!"

"Really...... Breathtaking!"

......

In the ring, Song Du's breathing was slightly rough, his expression was solemn, he waved his hand gently, and the spirit knife flashed, and it was in his hand again.

His body arched slightly, and then he flicked it, and with all his strength, he brought up a whirlwind in the sky and slashed it with a knife.

At first, it was still a knife, and the moment it was chopped, one knife became two, four, and eight knives...... All the way up to three hundred and sixty dollars.

The sky full of sword shadows will cover Hengxian in all directions!

This is a sword skill on the ground level, a move to gamble on life!

It is also a knife that forces Hengxian to fight a decisive battle!

There are no bells and whistles!

Hengxian frowned slightly, his momentum climbed to the extreme, he jumped up, the bronze sword was taken out of his hand, and his hands were pinched.

The Meteorite Bronze Sword instantly flourished, bringing a dazzling afterimage, flashing thirteen times like a gallop.

The sword collided with the "rain of swords".

"Bang ......"

The shadows of the swords in the sky were vulnerable and shattered piece by piece.

Until the end, a sword and a sword collided together.

"Dang!"

"Poof—"

Song Du was like rags, flying upside down on his back, and the person was still in mid-air, so he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Uh......"

The eyes of the disciples watching the formation in all directions moved with Song Du's figure, until, Song Du fell heavily on the edge of the ring.

He struggled to get up with his knife, and only after a while did he raise his head, look at Hengxian who was standing with his sword in his hand, wipe the blood from his mouth, and his arms trembled violently: "Why?"

I'm three levels higher than you! I'm thirteen years ahead of you!"

Hengxian looked at him calmly: "You should know!"

Song Du was short of breath, closed his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "I know, the Holy Body ......of the Sword Dao, the main cultivation method above the Heavenly Rank! Don't lose unjustly!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he didn't look back, and went straight into the distance.

The ring is in all directions, and the pins can be heard.

Hengxian raised his sword and pointed at Liu Yu below: "It's your turn!"