The Nine Heavens Sword Platform was in an uproar!

Casualties are allowed, this is the first time that the restrictions on the sword trial ceremony have been lifted since the Sword Domain was stored in Kunxu Xing, what do the three pavilion masters want to do?

No one knows, and no one will doubt it, because this is the sound made by the Nine Heavens Sword Top, there is no doubt!

The sword cultivators who entered the finals, some people began to waver, they came to participate in the sword trial to see the sword world of the same era, and to pursue higher swordsmanship, but now, the Nine Heavens Sword Peak has lifted the death limit, which puts them in danger of life and death.

Assuming that the sons of the three great swords are the next opponents, how many people present will be able to take their swords? I'm afraid there are very few. If a certain referee is mad and makes a sword duel similar to a three-person or even a five-person sword duel, look at the tragic situation of Song Si, Wu Lizi and others, and you will know how tragic the result will be.

Suddenly, a white light shone, and it was actually the sword light that broke through the sword platform formation and scattered out, it was the three-person sword duel of Mu Ziye, Homecoming, and Feng Wanlin that had entered the final stage!

"The Frost Heaven Sword Technique, the Town Sect Technique of the Little Extreme North Heavenly Palace, I didn't expect Feng Gradually Lin to practice it!" someone at the sword viewing table exclaimed.

"Homecoming sword! Homecoming is finally used!"

"That kid in the black robe is going to be unlucky......"

There is no one in the mix, and there is no one avenue!

In the face of the two extreme swords, Mu Ziye was not in a hurry, the sword was divided into two instruments, and the four elephants were gossip, and in an instant, the two sword qi, one white and one yellow, changed their angles inexplicably, and they almost wiped the sleeves of Mu Ziye's clothes and shot away.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

There was no time to be stunned, too late to breathe, and when he returned to his hometown, he was surprised to see Feng Wanlin's white sword qi shooting towards him, and he hurriedly raised his sword to resist, and was immediately struck out by the sword qi for hundreds of zhang, and blood spilled in the sky.

On the other side, while Feng Jianlin vomited blood and took the sword of returning home, he saw Mu Ziye turn into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen. Sixteen doppelgangers attacked from different angles.

Can't distinguish the human figure, can't distinguish the sword shadow, Feng Jianlin sword after sword, blocking a sword, but by three swords, in the blink of an eye, Mu Ziye's deity appeared in front of his eyes, a sword pierced into his heart, only a few inches away from being able to directly pierce the heart to end his life.

"Hehehe, your doppelganger turned out to be real......" Feng gradually Lin stained his white shirt with blood. Unwillingly, he raised the sword test order, stared at Mu Ziye's still peaceful eyes, and said, "I'm defeated!"

The sword test order was shattered, and the white light around Feng Wanlin's body flashed, and he was immediately teleported out of the sword platform.

Mu Ziye turned to look at the hometown who was standing against the sword, and the hometown smiled helplessly, and also left the sword platform.

"Three people sword duel, Mu Zi wins at night!" the referee announced.

Then, there were several more sword duels on the major sword platforms to determine the winners and losers, and the second round of knockout rounds ended!

But due to the lifting of the death limit. Several referees of the Sword Domain on the referee's bench began to exchange opinions and prepare for the next round of elimination.

"This might work for you. Murong Chen walked up to Song Si and handed over a volume of lists, "It was made by the Sword Domain Heavenly List Evaluator after a comprehensive evaluation based on the competition results of each sword cultivator in this Sword Trial Ceremony. After each round of elimination, the list changes. ”

Song Si unfolded the sword test list, watched everyone's rankings, and sighed lightly.

1st place. Sunny evening song.

Second place, Yan Huixue.

Third place, Jun Buwu.

Fourth place. Flower ink rain.

Fifth place, Luo Lan.

Sixth place, Mu Ziye.

Seventh place, Dongfang Xi.

Eighth place, Night Lonely Cloud.

Ninth place, Leng Xingshen.

Tenth place, Situ early summer.

Eleventh place, Mo Liuli.

Twelfth, Li Jinge.

......

Ninety-ninth, Song Si.

......

"Ninety-nine, that's not a bad number. Mo Xue ...... "Song Si closed the scroll and returned it to Murong Chen, "Thank you." ”

"Take care!" Murong Chen paused, and there was still half a sentence that he didn't say after all, Song Si's injury was too strict!

"I will win!" After speaking, Song Si continued to heal.

After fusing with the clone, the sword element and the lamp element in the body have gradually stabilized under the mediation of the pure yang true element, and there are faint signs of mutual fusion, which Song Si never thought of, neither the "Void Sword Technique" nor the "Cold Lantern Technique" described what the result of the fusion of the true yuan would be, for a while, Song Si was a little dilemma.

At this moment, an incomparably mysterious sword intent swam around, separating the Void Sword Yuan, the Extreme Cold Lantern Yuan, and the Pure Yang True Yuan, each forming a system, running endlessly, and after a while, Song Si suddenly had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

Mid-infancy?

Breakthrough!

"How can you break through the realm after being so seriously injured?It seems that it will be more difficult to kill him!" Situ Chuxia held the mysterious magic order in his palm, frowned slightly, and smiled pleasantly in an instant, "Pass the news to them, take my warrant with you." ”

"Yes!" Yue Gui was ordered to leave.

"In the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, it's just a casual cultivation, in front of me Dongfang Xi, I don't know if I can take the three swords!"

"Song Si, I hope you won't disappoint the first floor!"

"Another person has broken through, it's the fairy Mo Xue in white!

"What is the origin of the Moxue Fairy......?

Before the discussion of group cultivation was over, one of the referees in the referee's seat stood up, pressed his hands slightly, and the audience instantly fell silent.

"The third round of the Sword Trial Ceremony was held in the forbidden land of Sword Valley, and each of the entrants had a sword jade, and the results were ranked according to the number of sword jade they finally owned. In the forbidden land, life and death are self-defeating, if you want to exit the forbidden land, you will abandon the sword jade and crush the sword test order. Listen to Jun Ce's announcement.

Suddenly, there was a sentence that seemed extremely harsh in the ears of Tingjun Ce, hehe, teasing her?

"Who is this beauty? If you can kiss Fang Ze, it will be in vain!" said a nymphomaniac-like demon boy with great longing.

"Be quiet, don't you want to die? This is the deputy pavilion master of the West Sword Pavilion, Tingjun Ce, one of the six fairies of the Sword Domain three hundred years ago!"

"It's really beautiful!"

Listening to Jun Ce's sideways look, the demon path boy suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning, and he collapsed to the ground in a blink of an eye, his face was pale, and he foamed at the mouth. The few Demon Dao elders beside the Demon Dao boy dared not speak out one by one, so they could only pick up the poor young man and leave in a hurry, hoping that they would still have time to save one or two.

Seeking justice from this deputy pavilion master of the West Sword Pavilion in person?This kind of thought, they can't even think of it now, Jian Xiu's perception of killing intent is extremely keen, if one of them shows killing intent. I'm afraid it's hard for any of them to leave.

"Now, the swordsman who has advanced will ascend the Tianzi No. 1 Sword Platform within thirty breaths!" After hearing Jun Ce's words, he shot out a sword qi and hit the center of the Tianzi No. 1 Sword Platform, and in an instant, the brilliance on the sword platform flowed, and the ancient formation patterns slowly emerged.

There is actually an ancient teleportation array on the Tianzi No. 1 sword platform, and the people in the sword domain are really crazy, and they are not afraid that the teleportation array will be destroyed by the sword cultivation of the competition?

If the teleportation array fails, it will be a disaster for the teleported monks, because there is a chance that the teleported person will be torn apart by the spatial turbulence.

But now, no one is going to think about that. One hundred and thirty-three sword lights flew into the Tianzi No. 1 Sword Platform almost in no particular order, and then before the follow-up sword cultivators hesitated, the teleportation array had already opened. As for those who did not enter, whether they were willing to give up or not, they were not eligible.

After the strong light, a white-clothed Sword Domain Elder flew into the void with a water mirror in his hand, and after playing several spells in a row, the water mirror suddenly turned into a huge screen about ten zhang long and six zhang wide. What appeared on the screen was the scene in the forbidden land of the Sword Domain.

One hundred and thirty-three people were replaced by one hundred and thirty-three points of light, each with a name and a sword jade short horizontal, but in the blink of an eye. Leng Xingshen's name appeared on the floating leaderboard on the right side of the screen, and two short lines appeared after his name, and at the same time, there was one less light point on the screen. The sword test of the representative life made the logo dimmed as well.

This man, dead!

What kind of character is this Leng Xingshen? As soon as he enters the forbidden land, he will kill him?!

"Leng Xingshen is one of the three genius disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he is a master who has practiced the Heavenly Demon Sword Book to the sixth level at a young age. The strength should not be underestimated. An old friar in the know said.

"It's a pity that he's a man in the Demon Dao!" the sanctimonious young man shook his fan and sighed.

Suddenly, a voice with an irreversible voice came: "Who said it was a pity?"

The young man's face froze, and when he turned around, he felt that the seven spirits of the dead soul were about to leave his body, and then he knelt on the ground, crying and shouting: "It's me who lost my words, don't blame the seniors! Please don't blame the seniors!"

"Jiuzhi Zhenjun, don't forget that this is the Nine Heavens Sword Platform!" Listening to Jun Ce, who was sitting on the Sword Platform, reminded him.

"Don't dare, compared to listening to Sister Junce, the little woman's means are still far behind, and she still needs to learn more, why don't you join my sister in the Demon Dao and teach my sister well?"

As soon as the magic trick was solved, the crying young man also woke up, and saw that he was covered in blood and filth, and smelled the foul stench emanating from his body, and he still did not understand what had just happened?

The two Nine Heavens Sword Platform monks on duty nearby were indignant and wanted to give him a kick, but because of his image, they could only endure the smell and pinch the Qingfeng Sword Technique to clean up the young man and the filth out of the Nine Heavens Sword Platform.

"Hopefully there won't be a next time. Listening to Jun Ce and Jiuzhi Zhenjun staring at each other coldly, and then continued to pay attention to the screen in the void.

"It's a pity that my sister doesn't come......?"

In the forbidden land of Sword Valley, thousands of swords are forests, there are thousands of ravines, and from time to time there are some strange sword spirits haunting, attacking the swordsman who suddenly appeared to try the sword.

Song Si walked step by step in one of the ravines, just six hundred meters away, no one encountered one, and the strange sword spirit encountered six, but he also harvested five sesame-sized sword intent crystals.

"There is someone over there, hey, it's Song Si, the ninety-ninth place on the Sword Trial Heavenly List, it seems that our luck is good. Yu Mulin shook the sword in his hand and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, as a master of the Demon Dao, where can there be so much nonsense? Just do it!" Mi Zhiyu stretched out his right hand very simply, and said with the corner of his eyes facing the sky: "Boy, for the sake of your heavy injury, hand over the sword jade and leave the forbidden land." ”

Seeing these two people, Song Si smiled, the day before yesterday, these two people said to Mu Weiming, "The sect leader is good, the sect leader is wise", but he didn't expect to change his identity, so he had such an attitude directly.

In that case, their strength shouldn't be too bad!

The sword rose and fell, and before the rice soup and the rain curtain could react, Song Si had already staggered by.

With a bang, Ziyao returned to the sheath, and it was extremely clear!

Rice soup and rain curtain lin listened to the ticking sound of blood, and trembled all over, how could it be?! (To be continued......