The rules announced by Ji Qianjue can be called extremely rough.

According to him, it is simple to decide the top one hundred and eight in the rivers and lakes.

Take turns to challenge the stage, first find out the top 108 people that no one dares to challenge, and then decide the order from these 108 people.

The rivers and lakes are respected by strength, but no one opposes such a challenge.

When Ji Qianjue announced the rules, I looked away, took a look here, and first saw if there was anyone I knew.

According to the information provided by Nangong Yi, Wanshan Argument Sword at least came to Dongyi, Nanban, Hopeless Mountain, Yinzong, Waizong, Bandit Alliance, Shadow, Bai Family, Lin Family, Gu Family, Tianfu, Fanyin Temple, Shangguan Family, Shuiyue Tower, Gu Yuexuan, and some small sects and guys without sects.

After sweeping it around, I saw several people dressed as monks in Fanyin Temple, all of whom I didn't know, the Bai family, the Waizong, Tianfu, and Gu Yuexuan didn't know if they didn't come, or if they all came I didn't know, at least I didn't see familiar faces.

Thinking that it is such a major event as Wanshan Sword, I don't believe that Xu Zhuojue, Hua Wuxi, and Li Yan will be willing to miss it.

When the rules were announced and the event could begin, so many people present did not move, as if no one wanted to be the first bird.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but laugh, it seems that there are no stupid people here.

This awkward scene continued for a while, and finally a man swept out of the crowd and stood in the center.

This person is a scarred face with a majestic figure and a short knife hanging from his waist, he looks vicious, and has the strength of the middle stage of the Xiaocheng realm.

"Lao Tzu will come over first to occupy a place, and then say, if you don't accept it, you will fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, with a bang, a person had already flashed out of the crowd, and it was also the strength of the middle stage of the Xiaocheng realm, and a star cold sword light flashed out.

"Zhao Tingfeng, it's been two years, you will definitely die today!"

Seeing that someone had killed him, Zhao Tingfeng's scarred face became extremely hideous, and with a bang, the short knife came out of its sheath and slashed towards the sword light.

"Little crumb, grandpa will kill you today!"

Seeing this posture, I already understand one thing, there is a blood feud between these two guys, and it seems that only one of them can get out of here alive.

The one who made the sword was a gray-clothed man, his sword was fast, and the stabs were like a flash of light, but Zhao Tingfeng's knife was not far behind, and he was not afraid of the man's sword at all.

With a bang, a knife and a sword touched by, and Zhao Tingfeng and the man's figures were staggered in the air, and then fell.

Both of them are in the middle of the Xiaocheng realm, and they are equal, so it is naturally impossible to distinguish the winner and loser like this.

When he turned around, Zhao Tingfeng took the lead, and his majestic body swooped towards the man like a hungry tiger pounced, and the short knife in his hand slashed into the sky, slashing down with an extremely sharp knife light.

Seeing this scene, the man's face remained unchanged, his footwork was retracted, and he stood in place, the long sword in his hand shook, and the sword light flashed, and a stab faster than Zhao Tingfeng stabbed towards his throat.

Zhao Tingfeng's short knife had already imprinted the knife on the man's face, and if he insisted on fighting, the result would only be the same end.

The man may have come with the mentality of dying together, but Zhao Tingfeng didn't think so, so his body stagnated slightly, and the short knife in his hand turned and slashed at the man's sword.

There was another bang, and the swords collided with sparks, but Zhao Tingfeng did not completely split the man's sword, and was stabbed on his left shoulder with a sword.

The blood on his shoulders flowed, and Zhao Tingfeng was also enraged, and with a burst of applause, the short knife in his hand slashed straight ahead, slashing straight at the man's face.

The man's figure advanced slightly, the long sword in his hand was erected to block, and when he took Zhao Tingfeng's split, he immediately reversed the sword, drew the sword trick obliquely, and stabbed Zhao Tingfeng's thigh with a sword.

The attack in his hand was contained, Zhao Tingfeng had to withdraw his legs, and at the same time, his right arm turned, and he slashed the man's long sword.

Who knows, this sword is just a man's strategy to lure the enemy deeper, and when Zhao Tingfeng's arm is picked up, the man immediately shakes his wrist and slashes the sword, and a sword that is extremely tricky slashes at Zhao Tingfeng's neck.

was designed once, Zhao Tingfeng suddenly scolded, his body forcibly flipped over, and his empty left hand went straight into the middle palace with a palm, attacking the man's chest.

As soon as the sword qi moved, the sword in the man's hand instantly became extremely dexterous, and in the blink of an eye, it had already stabbed three times, completely sealing Zhao Tingfeng's left hand.

Zhao Tingfeng made a move in front, it was impossible to withdraw his hand at this time, and with a roar, his left hand was cut off from his wrist by the man's sword, and blood gushed like a spring for a while.

Scrapped one hand, Zhao Tingfeng's movements were more sensitive, and the man stabbed out with three swords, and his moves were even more ferocious, but Zhao Tingfeng rolled on the spot and dodged.

Bang!

The three sword qi of the man's sprint left three small holes on the ground, and although the holes were small, the sword qi pierced quite deeply.

After escaping, Zhao Tingfeng turned around and got up from the ground, and the strength of Xiaocheng's realm completely exploded, and the short knife in his hand flicked, smashing his head and covering his face.

The man also did not fall, shook his sword with his backhand, and stabbed out a sword light to meet him.

The sword light collides with the sword light, the sound is endless, the light is dazzling, and it cannot be forced to see.

When the light of the sword finally disappeared, the sword in the man's hand turned into a thrust that was too fast to catch, stabbing at Zhao Tingfeng's chest with extremely powerful sword aura.

For this move, Zhao Tingfeng seemed to have expected it, his figure rose slightly, and the short knife in his hand slashed towards the man, and the knife light was incomparable.

With my eyesight, Zhao Tingfeng's knife will still slash at the man's sword, and when this move is over, Zhao Tingfeng's knife technique is not as good as the man's, plus one arm has been broken, it is estimated that he will be defeated under the man's sword.

However, I only extrapolated the outcome of this encounter from the situation on the field, but the variables in the confrontation were not something I could have predicted.

When the short knife was about to collide with the man's long sword, Zhao Tingfeng suddenly shook his wrist, and inexplicably turned his short knife around and used the back of the knife to slash the man's sword.

also noticed the change, but the man changed from the previous Gu Jing Bubo to a frightened expression, as if he had seen something very fatal.

With a bang, the man's long sword was directly cut off by the back of Zhao Tingfeng's knife.

The body suddenly leaned down, and the knife in Zhao Tingfeng's hand turned back, and the shot was like lightning, and in an instant, three lights and shadows lit up on the man's shoulders and neck.

Between the lightning and the fire, Zhao Tingfeng put away the knife and fell, the short knife was inserted back into the scabbard, the broken arm was still bleeding, and the mouth was wheezing.

Three slashes appeared on the man's shoulders and neck, bleeding profusely, and the body had fallen to the ground.

That's it, a strong man in the realm of a small success died here.

Staring at the knife on Zhao Tingfeng's waist, these people who watched were all wide-eyed, and they had the taste of their eyeballs falling to the ground.

I'm also curious, Zhao Tingfeng's short knife seems to have something powerful embedded in the back, and it suddenly attacked, which cut off the man's long sword in one fell swoop, and then killed the man.

Seeing that one person was dead, Ji Qianjue also showed a cold smile on his face, waved his hand, and a black shadow man came up to remove the corpse, blood flowed all over the ground, and the scene was quite bloody.

Dealing with the bleeding of the broken arm simply, Zhao Tingfeng's eyes swept around, and he said sharply: "Who else?"

There were many people present, among which there should be nearly a hundred people in the Xiaocheng realm, and there were only a dozen people in the Jianji realm.

Competing for the top one hundred and eight, it is mainly the matter of these people, of course, there will be some condensation realm peaks with a little strength who will try it.

And now, Zhao Tingfeng is obviously a hard bone, plus the strange short knife in his hand, I am afraid that the general Xiaocheng realm high-level will not be able to take him, naturally no one will make a move, and no one will answer.

Seeing that no one spoke, Zhao Tingfeng moved his gaze to Ji Qianjue and asked him what to do now.

Ji Qianjue said: "As long as you ask 'who else' three times, as long as no one comes to fight with you after three times, you will get a place." ”

Nodding, Zhao Tingfeng turned around again and said in a loud voice: "Who else!"

At the first sound, no one answered.

Zhao Tingfeng continued to shout: "Who else!"

Still no answer.

So, he shouted a third time, "Who else!"

After this shout, a figure as fast as a ghost flew out of the crowd, its footwork unfolded, and the long sword in his hand was lined up at his side.

"I'll kill you!"

The person who came was a man dressed as a shadow, and the large cloak enveloped the whole body, not revealing half of it, only the miserable white right hand with the sword was exposed.

Although I couldn't see the face, I knew that I didn't know this person, because his aura was completely unfamiliar, but his figure inexplicably gave me a familiar feeling.

Thinking that the other party was a person dressed as a shadow, my eyes moved to Ji Qianjue's side, and I saw that the expression on his face did not change, but there seemed to be a different fluctuation in his eyes.

Even if the cloak man had the strength of the high level of the Xiaocheng realm, Zhao Tingfeng was still not afraid, burst into a shout in his mouth, and drew his knife to kill.

"Die!"

As soon as his short knife came out, a dazzling cold light appeared, and the sword light was incomparable, and it was difficult to resist.

It's just that the figure of the cloaked man was forced in the air, and I saw him step on his left foot and his right foot, and forcibly go up a little high.

Holding a sword in his right arm, he stretched out from under the cloak and assumed a horizontal sword posture, and then a clean sword stabbed at Zhao Tingfeng's throat.

The cloaked man's sword seems to be a sword specially used to kill, without any bells and whistles, just to kill people as quickly as possible.

This sword came ruthlessly, Zhao Tingfeng's face changed, and he immediately pulled the short knife back, threw his body to the side, and barely dodged it.

The cloaked man was not merciless at all, the long sword shook, sword after sword, and the sound of the fast sword was endless, and it became more and more ferocious, almost killing Zhao Tingfeng.

It is also thanks to Zhao Tingfeng's strength that is not bad, and if he is a person in the early stage of other Xiaocheng realms, he doesn't know how many holes have been stabbed out of his body.

When dodging for the last time, Zhao Tingfeng finally didn't dodge, and was stabbed in the chest by a sword, and a burst of blood mist spurted out.

The pain seemed to inspire the fierceness in Zhao Tingfeng's heart, he roared, waved the short knife in his hand, and wanted to slash the back of the knife towards the cloaked man's sword.

With the experience of the previous car, the cloaked man naturally would not let him succeed, and the long sword in his hand retreated and advanced, which seemed to pull out a kind of softness, and when he retreated, he understated, and when he entered, there was a sense of uncertainty and instability.

Completely ignoring the change in the cloaked man, the knife in Zhao Tingfeng's hand slammed into everything in front of him, like a change of light and shadow, the sword that was originally under Zhao Tingfeng's knife suddenly appeared on Zhao Tingfeng's arm, and he actually dodged it inexplicably.

Seeing this scene, many of the people watching raised their hands and wiped their eyes, wondering if they were dazzled, and even I almost did it.

The cloaked man's thorn was quite strange, and it seemed to have a bit of a virtual flavor, a bit similar to the move of the shadow assassin I met in Tianfu before.

This split missed, and when the long sword approached in front of him, Zhao Tingfeng's face was pale and he was already desperate.

The long sword leaned over very lightly and landed on the side of Zhao Tingfeng's neck, but it only scratched a little bit of flesh.

At this point, it seems that the cloak man wants to show mercy to Zhao Tingfeng's subordinates and let him live, but this is not the case at all.

The long sword that stopped at Zhao Tingfeng's neck vibrated irregularly, and an ethereal killing machine appeared, and with a bang, the long sword slashed past Zhao Tingfeng's neck, and a human head fell to the ground with a sound, blood splashed three feet.

Regardless of being splashed with blood, the cloaked man turned around, shook his wrist, and threw the blood on the sword to the ground, forming a blood line, which was level with Zhao Tingfeng's body that fell to the ground.

"Who else?"

A simple inquiry, but the killing intent in it made many people present tremble and be frightened.

As the cloaked man turned, the wind made the cloak stick to him, and I noticed one thing, he seemed to have only one hand.

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To be continued...... [.]