Tang Zhen faced Mo Zi's more than a dozen sword qi, did not dodge, and directly used his body to carry it.

"Snort. "Tang Zhen had a few more white spots on his body, which didn't cause any damage.

"Haha, work harder, it's light to tickle me with a dozen sword qi just now, come again." Tang Zhen didn't take the initiative to attack, he wanted Mo Zi to give up automatically.

The disciples of the Shuai League began to talk again. "Haha, it's just a waste of swordsmanship, how can we have such a person in our Sacred Heart Palace, it's just rubbish. ”

"It's not even garbage. ”

Mo Zi didn't care about other people's discussions, but digested Ma Kun's reminder just now, swinging the sword to be perfect, keeping the speed like flowing water, using Yuan Force to resist the sword, remember to use brute force, recall that when he just used the first style, in order to pursue the power of swordsmanship, he involuntarily used brute force.

Mo Zi swung his sword while thinking, and kept performing the first form of the Rising Sun Sword Technique, since Tang Zhen wanted to humiliate him, he also treated Tang Zhen as if Tang Zhen did not exist, and he practiced the Rising Sun Sword Technique on the arena.

Every time he casts it, the number of sword qi is a few more, but there are still only a few white spots on Tang Zhen's body, Tang Zhen still has no intention of attacking, he is looking at Mo Zi's jokes.

"The heart is like water, recalling the air in the morning, recalling the sky in the morning. Ma Kun began to remind again.

The first time I reminded Mo Zi was the sword technique, just to complete the sword moves of the Rising Sun swordsmanship, and the second time I reminded Mo Zi of the artistic conception of the dawn, only when the artistic conception is truly brought in, the swordsmanship has life, the swordsmanship has vitality, and the swordsmanship has real power.

Mo Zi was shocked, and his face was happy. He knew that if there was no artistic conception, the Rising Sun Sword Technique would not be powerful at all. Just now he was groping for himself. But I still didn't touch the doorway, and when I heard Ma Kun's prompt, my brain had a flash of inspiration, not only Mo Zi, but also Ye Sheng behind Ma Kun.

Mo Zi suddenly became arrogant, "Eat me another sword." "With the first appearance of the morning light of the first form of the Rising Sun Sword Technique, the white color around Mo Zi appeared, and gradually Mo Zi disappeared into the white light. Momentum, the momentum that gave people pressure pressed on Tang Zhen, Tang Zhen didn't react yet, he was directly hit by Mo Zi's sword, flew out of the arena, and fell to the ground hard.

"How is it possible?" Tang Zhen still couldn't believe it when he fell to the ground, he was sure to win the ticket, and now he played big, and he played off the arena and looked at Tang Shuaishuai carefully. found that Tang Shuaishuai glared at him viciously and played. In the future, it will be difficult to mix in Shuaimeng.

Senior brother Zhou Hongtu stepped forward and said loudly, "The ethereal faction won the first game. ”

Ye Sheng himself didn't expect that they would be the first to win, and even Mo Zi himself was a little surprised. In fact, cultivation is like this, sometimes it takes a little bit of dialing from others, and the most important thing is to explore in actual combat, Tang Shuaishuai's challenge just gave Mo Zi a chance.

Every time, the winner comes to the stage first, which is fairer, and the first time Tang Zhen came to the stage is because they are the challenger.

Ma Kun looked back at Ye Sheng, "Brother, it's time for you to appear, stabilize your mentality, don't be in a hurry." ”

Ye Sheng saw that Mo Zi had won the first victory, which inspired his fighting spirit, "Don't worry, Brother Ma, I will win." After saying that, he strode up to the arena.

"In the Lower Ethereal Sect Ye Sheng, just the tenth level of the spiritual root, which senior brother came up to compete. With the victory in the first game, Ye Sheng has enough confidence to speak.

On the contrary, Shuai Meng's momentum was a little depressed, and he didn't have the determination just now, Tang Shuai Shuai looked at a man on the left, "Zuo Zhuo, don't be polite when you go up, as long as you don't die, you can do anything, understand?"

Tang Shuaishuai's meaning is obvious, he wants Zuo Zhuo to go up and find the field, and he has to find the field hard.

Zuo Zhuo is also refining the body, his upper body is bare, revealing strong muscles, and there seem to be many calluses on his dark skin, which are all masterpieces of his usual practice, "Don't worry, alliance leader, I'll go up and beat this guy hard." ”

weighed more than 300 catties, and the ground shook when he walked, "Boy, Shuai Meng Zuo Zhuo will meet you, hahaha." ”

Ye Sheng looked at Zuo Zhuo, who was more than 300 catties in front of him, some of his heads were big, and it seemed that he could only outwit or rely on dexterity to win, Ye Sheng made a plan in his heart, and before Zuo Zhuo could stand firm, he immediately swung his sword to attack Zuo Zhuo, and attacked him unprepared.

Zuo Zhuo was a little contemptuous of Ye Sheng's coming sword, he didn't move, and directly stretched out his huge hand and slapped it on the sword.

"Ding. Ye Sheng felt that his right hand was numb, and he couldn't imagine that Zuo Zhuo's body was so strong, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to win without making a special move.

"The first form of the Rising Sun Sword Technique has begun to appear in the morning. ”

With Ma Kun's reminder and Mo Zi's demonstration, Ye Sheng's cultivation in the cave mansion is not weak, if it weren't for his bad qualifications, otherwise he would have been at least in his infancy, and his cultivation would have grown slowly, giving him plenty of time to read the classics and increase his knowledge, so he had his own understanding of the first style of the Rising Sun Sword Technique.

A layer of white mist shrouded the entire arena, and the momentum was even greater than that of Mo Zi just now, it seemed that Ye Sheng had his own true artistic conception of this sword, and Mo Zi's sword more or less brought Ma Kun's artistic conception.

Ye Sheng disappeared in the white mist, Zuo Zhuo felt a huge pressure suppressing him, and the only thing he could do at this time was to hold on, resist, and fight to the death.

"Ah~~~~~~h Zuo Zhuo let out an angry roar and burst out with an astonishing power in his body, and the pressure on Ye Sheng's body just now seemed to be rebounded by his strength.

Ye Sheng didn't give Zuo Zhuo a chance to fully exert himself, in the white mist, he could clearly feel Zuo Zhuo's reaction, one sword turned into ten swords, ten swords turned into a hundred swords, a hundred swords turned into a thousand swords, a thousand swords turned into ten thousand swords, and Ye Sheng ten thousand swords shot together.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The confrontation between the sword and the body made a crisp sound, "Hahaha, you just have this skill, get ready to step down." Zuo Zhuo's wild laughter came from the white mist.

Ten thousand swords did not hurt Zuo Zhuo, Ye Sheng was a little surprised, but he did not panic, he still calmly waved the iron sword in his hand, "The dawn is first appearing, first appearing, first appearing." As the dawn first appeared, the white fog on the arena became thicker and thicker, and Ye Sheng relied on his dexterous body to maneuver with Zuo Zhuo on the stage.

Zuo Zhuo couldn't find Ye Sheng on the stage at all due to his obstructed vision, and the anxious Zuo Zhuo was fighting everywhere on the stage, no matter whether there was anyone in front of him, he played out, his idea was very simple, after finding this small arena, he didn't believe that he couldn't find Ye Sheng.

In vain, Zuo Zhuo felt that there was a momentum developing and changing on the left back, and he threw a punch in this direction without hesitation.

The word "first appearance" in the first appearance of the morning light gave Ye Sheng a great hint, the reason why the ten thousand swords are not powerful enough is because this form of ten thousand swords is not the first form, the first form should be one sword, ten thousand swords become a thousand swords, a thousand swords become a hundred swords, a hundred swords become ten swords, ten swords become a sword, and the three-foot iron sword directly becomes three zhang, full of power. (To be continued......)