Chapter 930: Consecutive Slashes (II)

"Hmph! The tone is not small! If you have the ability, don't admit defeat! Look how I kill you!"

"Yes, I'll give you that too!"

At this moment, the killing intent in Si Cheng's eyes was monstrous, even when facing Lu Xian, Si Cheng did not want to kill a person so much, but now, this idea is extremely strong.

If Si Cheng took a step directly, and then a sword was slashed out, this sword was also a peerless sword that fused ten percent of divine power.

"Poof!"

Under this sword, Na Nanzhen was stopped and cut off, blood flowed all over the ground, and he couldn't die anymore!

Another sword, slashing the opponent, at this moment, Si Cheng didn't bother to look at Nan Zhen who fell to the ground, and he didn't even bother to talk nonsense, what else could he say to a dead man!

When Si Cheng returned to the land of Beiyuan, he was stunned, because it was quiet here at this time, and everyone looked at him with a stunned face.

But soon, there was thunderous applause, all of them were in high spirits, and their faces were full of red light.

"Haha! Si Cheng! This sword is so good, it's really happy! Ouch!"

Mengfeng was so excited that he forgot about the injuries on his body, and he suddenly grinned in pain, but he still had a big smile on his face, which showed how excited he was at this time.

"That's right! Si Cheng! You just go all the way down, and see who else dares to underestimate our Northern Plains!"

The Sect Master of Qiongtian Sect said this very loudly, and he also looked towards the land of Fengyang, and his face showed an extremely proud look.

"Sect Master! Nan Zhen is ...... like this"

It was the old man who slapped the Qiongtian Sect Master with a palm, and at this time there was a middle-aged man sitting in front of him.

Before the old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by him, and his face was a little gloomy at this time, although Nan Zhen was not his most proud disciple, but he was also his disciple.

The disciple was directly killed, how could he not be angry in his heart, but this is the capital city, and now it is in Dabi, even if he is angry, he is helpless.

"I'll talk about this matter later, it's a good Si Cheng! I won't let him go!"

Despite the anger in his heart, his voice was still calm, but the murderous aura in his eyes could not be concealed.

Soon all the battles on the test table were over, and the fourth round began five hours later, and Si Cheng cultivated again in these five hours.

Five hours later, Si Cheng got up and continued to fight, and in the third round, Tan Yun, the great disciple of the Heavenless Sect, was eliminated by the disciple of the Fire Earth, so only Si Cheng and Yuan Kun were left in the fourth round.

The opponent of Si Cheng in this round is still the disciple of Fengyang Land, Nan Xin!

On the third test platform, Nan Xin didn't say anything as soon as he came up, he shot directly, and suddenly a giant palm slapped towards Si Cheng.

In the palm of that hand, the energy is rolling, and the power is monstrous!

This is the first strong person I have ever met!

Whether it is Huo Yunhai, Lu Xian, or Nan Zhen, they can't be compared.

"Fourth Style!"

At this moment, Si Cheng mentioned all the divine power in his body, and he slammed it with a punch, and all of a sudden, the fist power surged, and the space exploded into nothingness, and he went straight to Nanxin with unparalleled momentum.

"Boom!"

A loud bang spread throughout the palace, and even the entire test bench shook violently, and then cracks came out one after another.

Si Cheng retreated a few steps, but Nan Xin stepped back quickly.

"Take me again!"

After Nanxin stopped, there was a loud roar, and then a palm slapped again, and even the momentum was even more terrifying, and suddenly, around the giant palm, the space directly became a vacuum.

At this moment, Si Cheng's palm moved, and the red blood sword appeared directly, and then he was directly slashed away.

A powerful sword, a peerless sword, reappeared at this moment, this sword slashed directly through the air, and where it passed, a qiē was completely shattered into nothingness.

Up to now, Si Cheng's use of the Heavenly Sword Wu can be regarded as having some real artistic conception, because the Heavenly Sword Wu is to be nothing, and every qiē will become nothingness.

"Boom!"

A sword slashed away, directly on the opponent's giant palm, and suddenly the huge palm that came at a rapid speed was in vain, and then it was completely separated, and was cut in half by a sword.

"Poof!"

Then a cutting sound came, and Si Cheng's sword crossed the giant palm, and slashed directly at Nanxin, and suddenly a head rose to the sky, and only fell down after a while.

At this moment, Nanxin of Fengyang Land was once again killed by Si Cheng with a sword.

"If it weren't for the fact that you didn't talk so much nonsense, I wouldn't have punched, and you wouldn't have had a chance to make a second palm!"

Looking at the head that was still rolling on the ground, Si Cheng said softly, but Nan Xin couldn't hear it anymore, only a pair of eyes that were wide open on the head, showing his unwillingness.

In the fifth round, there were only twenty-five people left above the light curtain, and after this round of drawing, one person would fail, but it was not that he would not fight, but that after the first twenty-four people had fought, he would choose one of the twelve who had won, and then fight with him, of course, he would choose for himself.

Defeat is eliminated, and victory is to replace the former to successfully advance.

This round of Yuan Kun came to an end, he was completely defeated in the battle with the strongest disciple of the Fire Land, and had to accept the end of elimination.

And Si Cheng's opponent is also a disciple of Lihuo Earth, but the other party also did not escape the fate of being killed, the only difference is that Si Cheng has one more sword and two swords to kill the opponent.

The last bye man thought about it for a long time when choosing an opponent, he was a disciple of the Fire Land, and finally chose the disciple of the Nanyun Land.

Because he saw this round from beginning to end, although Si Cheng was from the weak land of the Northern Plains, Si Cheng was undoubtedly an alternative and could not be looked at by normal people.

In four battles in a row, all opponents were killed by him with a sword, and if it was replaced by him, he might not be able to escape the fate of being killed, because he was not sure how strong Si Cheng was.

Moreover, only Si Cheng was promoted in the entire Northern Plains Land, and there was no one else who wanted to find him, so in the end, he could only set his sights on the Nanyun Land.

After more than half an hour of fighting, he finally won, that is, he succeeded in replacing the former.

Twelve victors, and thirteen losers, of course, were killed by Si Cheng, and the rest were also twelve.

After a five-hour break, the losing twelve will face off again, this time with eight of them joining the top twelve.

So now, Si Cheng, as one of the twelve people who won, will not need to fight anymore, as long as those eight people are elected, he will successfully qualify, but for him, he has actually qualified, and now he is only waiting for the choice of the next eight.

About three hours later, the voice of the old man above the attic came again.

"Twenty qualifiers have been established! Five hours later, a ranking match will be held!"

At this moment, Si Cheng was shocked in his heart, the ranking match, there was even a ranking match!

But soon he thought of what Jiang Lao said to himself, that is, the higher the ranking, the more beneficial, and his goal is to be the first.

If you don't have a ranking match, how can you get the first place, but you just focus on the competition and ignore it.

Si Cheng sat down in his seat, and while cultivating, he waited for the ranking tournament to begin, because that was the real battle.