On the stands, several heads of the team looked at the changes in the field from the original calm to all of them.

The atmosphere in the audience is even more fried:

"What kind of magic weapon is the sword in Han Qian's hand? It is so powerful? It can even be cut off from the sword in Ji Xuanzong's hand? I heard that it is the sword obtained from the sword mound of Taixuanzong, could it be that the sword in his hand is a divine weapon on the list of heavenly soldiers?"

"I didn't expect the people of Shengxian Village to be so powerful, even the first master of Taixuanzong could be injured. ”

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Ji Xuan touched the wound on his injured face with his hand, then looked at the blood on his fingers, and said to Han Qian: "You are looking for death!" After speaking, the attack attacked Han Qian like a raging storm.

Han Qian saw that Ji Xuan was attacking him like a madman, and he didn't dare to fight him hard at this time, but passively defended himself, but Ji Xuan didn't care about the fierce attack on him, and with the lesson of the last time, the dry sword was not so easy to hurt him, so Han Qian was hit by Ji Xuan's attack for a while and had no power to fight back.

It seems that this Ji Xuan is enraged. ”

"Of course you're angry, but if it's you, you're hurt in the face, would you be angry?"

"It seems that although this Han Qian's cultivation is good, he is indeed worse than Ji Xuan. ”

"I don't think so, now Ji Xuan's cultivation is taller than him, but Ji Xuan is four or five years older than him, right? If you give him four or five years, you may not be Ji Xuan's opponent. ”

And the people at the bottom were also talking.

Yang Yitian saw the situation in the field, and he was also worried about Han Qian: Han Qian and Ji Xuan's cultivation was originally a little far apart, but it was only by virtue of the power of the divine weapon in his hand and the weirdness of his body that he was able to hurt Ji Xuan, once Ji Xuan was on guard, it would be difficult to hurt him again. Moreover, with Han Qian's current cultivation, it is still difficult to exert the true power of the Heavenly Soldier Artifact Dry Sword, and the use of divine weapons for a long time will definitely consume his own spiritual power, and it will be detrimental to Han Qian if he fights for a long time.

Han Qian was indeed as Yang Yitian expected at this time, using the dry sword for a long time, and the consumption of his spiritual power was very large, and now he had no power to fight back, but just dodged Ji Xuan's attack with the weirdness of his body. If it were someone else, with Han Qian's character, he would have admitted defeat a long time ago, but Han Qian, a disciple of Taixuanzong, was unwilling to lose to them from the bottom of his heart, so he had been holding on to death.

Ji Xuan looked furious at this time, but after all, he was also a person who had seen the scene and experienced life and death fighting, so he showed that he had lost his mind. It's just that Han Qianhao has no power to fight back, but he also knows that Han Qian can hurt him, although there are reasons for the divine soldiers, but his cultivation is not bad, it still takes some effort to defeat him, while controlling the situation in the field, he is looking for an opportunity to hit Han Qian hard.

However, Han Qian's shadow trick is an excellent technique in terms of escape and defense, and when it is used, Ji Xuan's can't please him, Ji Xuan said in his heart: "It seems that I have to use that trick in advance, I thought that I would not use that trick until the finals, but I didn't expect it to be used to deal with a small character of Sage Village." ”

I saw Ji Xuan shouting in his mouth: "Ten thousand swords are one, the sword kills the sky" The broken sword in his hand suddenly turned into a huge long sword condensed by spiritual power, which had almost formed a substance, and the sword body looked more than ten or twenty times larger than Ji Xuan himself. Ji Xuan brandished this giant sword and slashed in the direction where Han Qian was, the attack range of this sword light was too large, and coupled with the imposing coercion of those who were within the range of the sword momentum, Han Qian was under the footwork of the shadow trick, and his actions became a lot slower. Han Qian was hit by this huge spiritual power long sword, and he immediately fell from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.

On the observation deck, several heads of the family watched this scene, with solemn expressions, only Ling Dukong smiled at this time, and Bingxin said to himself: "The twelfth style of the Taixuan Drawing Sword Technique, the sword kills the sky, I didn't expect this Ji Xuan to have refined the Taixuan Drawing Sword Technique." ”

The crowd outside the enchantment was even more noisy:

"This is Ji Xuan's true strength, I didn't expect to cultivate the Taixuan Sword Technique to the highest level at a young age. ”

"This trick is really powerful, if you are a person who is a little worse in cultivation, this trick is enough to make people die several times. ”

"Now this Han Qian is afraid that he will not be able to support it, I didn't expect Ji Xuan to be so powerful. ”

"Ji Xuan has already been forced to use the twelfth form of the Taixuan Induction Sword Technique, and this Han Qian's strength is already very strong."

Yang Yitian and Long Xueling looked at Han Qian in the arena very anxiously, and at a moment Han Qian was half-sitting on the ground, supporting him with his sword and slowly standing up, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and he was obviously injured a lot, and it was already very rare to be able to stand up again under Ji Xuan's powerful move.

Ji Xuan was also surprised to see that Han Qian could stand up again under his move: it seemed that this Han Qian was stronger than he imagined. With his current cultivation, he will definitely be his fierce rival in the future.

The referee was stepping forward, ready to announce the result, and took three steps forward, "No, you can't let him go easily" Ji Xuan didn't know that he suddenly had such an idea in his mind, as if someone subconsciously asked him to do this, without any hesitation, the long sword in his hand slashed at Han Qian again. According to the rules of the big competition, as long as the referee does not make a decision, or he takes the initiative to admit defeat, the competition is not over.

Han Qian was injured at this time and barely stood up, and in this case, the winner had already been decided, and he would expect Ji Xuan to kill him at this time. And the referee in the field obviously didn't understand the situation that suddenly happened in the field: "It's clear that the victory and defeat have been decided, why are you still fighting?" When he understood in an instant and wanted to stop it, it was too late, Ji Xuan's powerful sword qi had already attacked Han Qian's forward, Han Qian instinctively used the dry sword in his hand to resist, and used the spiritual power of his whole body to protect himself, and the powerful sword qi directly knocked Han Qian out, hitting the isolated barrier heavily, and then fell to the ground again, and Han Qian was already unconscious when he fell.

If it weren't for the last blow, Han Qian instinctively blocked it with a dry sword, which greatly reduced the sword's momentum, plus Han Qian instinctively protected his vital point at the last moment, I am afraid that there is only one way. It all happened so fast, just for a split second, and no one seemed to have time to react.

Fortunately, the referee had already rushed to Han Qian's side when Han Qian had just fallen, checked Han Qian's situation, and saw that although his breathing was weak, his life was not in danger, so he immediately took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Han Qian's mouth. At this time, Yang Yitian and Long Xueling had already rushed to the side where Han Qian was injured, Long Xueling shouted loudly to Han Qian, and the referee waved his hand to develop the protective barrier when he saw this, letting Long Xueling and Yang Yitian come in, and the two walked quickly to Han Qian's side and slowly helped Han Qian up.

"Obviously he has already lost, why is this Ji Xuan still playing such a heavy hand?

。。。。。。 Seeing this, the people outside the arena whispered in a low voice.

"He's seriously injured, but it's not life-threatening, so help him down to rest first!" said the referee. Dressed like this, the referee of this scene should be an elder of the Jade Void Sect.

"In this scene, Taixuanzong Ji Xuansheng won. After handing Han Qian over to Yang Yitian and Long Xueling, the referee walked to the middle of the field and announced loudly.

When Yang Yitian and Long Xueling heard this, they both stopped, turned to look at Ji Xuan in the field, and Ji Xuan was also looking at this side, several pairs of eyes were intertwined, and they didn't take it back for a long time, Yang Yitian looked directly at Ji Xuan, without any emotion in his eyes. Ji Xuan looked at Long Xueling, and then at Yang Yitian, when his eyes met Yang Yitian's eyes, he seemed to feel that he was about to be sucked in by these bottomless eyes, and his breathing was a little short for a while. It took a while to wake up, and then looked at Han Qian, who was already unconscious, and retracted his gaze and walked down the competition venue.

Yang Yitian and Long Xueling helped Han Qian to walk towards the courtyard where they lived.

On the viewing platform, Long Qingyun looked at this scene, and there was a trace of regret in his heart: he shouldn't have let Han Qian enter this game, because of the relationship between the two sects of Shengxian Zhuang and Taixuanzong, and let Han Qian, the original outsider, face it, and now he is seriously injured because of this, and his life and death are uncertain. However, this Ji Xuan is really insidious, knowing that Han Qian has been seriously injured, he deliberately made such a ruthless move, obviously wanting to cause Han Qian to die! "Taixuan Sect" Long Qingyun clenched his fists and said silently in his heart. turned to look at Ling Dukong not far away.

However, Ling Dukong looked at the direction in which Han Qian was helped away by Yang Yitian and the others. There was a hint of a smile on his lips. Long Qingyun didn't care too much about it at this time, and hurriedly walked off the field. He must have gone to see how Han Qian was doing.