"Brother Dongfang, you can start!" Yan Jingyun opened his eyes and spoke lightly.

Dongfang Zhenjian's eyebrows tightened, he sighed secretly, glanced at the seven figures on the bottom platform, and said in a cold voice:

"After yesterday's competition, the top eight candidates were produced, they are:

West Group, Dongfang Caixia, Bai Kan, East Group, Mi Yurong, Dongfang Qi, North Group, Baifeng, Tianjiu, South Group, Zhantian, Battlefield.

Today is the second day of the genius war, and it is the eight-in-five competition. It's very important for the eight of you, and if you enter the top five, you're in the final round. The rules are the same, you can surrender and admit defeat, and you can kill your opponent.

At the same time, the test bench has changed from four to two, and the magic circle has also been improved, and an eighth-order protective array has been added to the inner circle, which is arranged by Lord Yan himself, and it is almost impossible to break. ”

"Dongfang Master, what if Bai accidentally breaks it?" Bei Baifeng looked at the two huge light shields on the Xiantai Test, one red and one silver, and interjected thoughtfully.

Dongfang Zhen smiled: "Bai Feng, the eighth-order array, thirty-six top-grade spars are driven at the same time, and they also communicate the heaven and earth aura of this mountain, Lord Yan said, even if the power of the god is not three or five hours, it can't be broken." If anyone breaks it again, it will not be a penalty crystal, but a reward of 100,000 crystals. ”

"Huh, is this true?" Tianjiu, who was busy muttering to the beauty, was suddenly stunned, as if the cat smelled the fishy smell and showed excitement.

Dongfang Zhen snorted coldly: "Is it necessary for the old man to fool you?"

"Haha! Kid is really going to break it, is the spar looking for you to redeem, or is it looking for Lord Yan to redeem?" Tianjiu clenched his fists and laughed evilly.

"Yan is out! You're going to break it. Prize 1 million! I'll fine you a million!" Yan Jingyun said with a squint. The look of disdain on his face was unmistakable.

Tianjiu bared his teeth and hurriedly retracted back to the stone bench. On the Guanxian Terrace, the original chattering sound was also instantly quiet.

"Okay, let's start the competition, the first batch: Dongfang Caixia, who is the first in the western group, will face Dongfang Qi, who is the second in the eastern group, and Zhan Tian, who is the first in the southern group, will play against Tianjiu, who is the second in the northern group. The second batch: Mi Yurong vs. Bai Kan, and North Baifeng vs. Battlefield. The first batch of contestants are on stage!"

After Dongfang Zhen finished speaking, he retreated and sat back in the big chair.

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Dongfang Caixia was about to get up, and under the bottom stage, Dongfang Qi hugged her fist at Dongfang Zhen: "Master." There is no need to compare the disciples in this game, and the disciples are aiming for the fifth place. ”

"Well, that's good. Dongfang Qi, you have your own positioning is the best, and you can be regarded as the top liliang of the younger generation of my Xilingmen, and you can judge the situation to have a future. Okay, since you admit defeat, then Xia'er won't fight in this game! Dongfang Zhen nodded and smiled.

"Thank you for the reminder!"

Dongfang Qi bowed solemnly, turned around and sat back on the stone bench.

Mi Yurong pursed her mouth. glanced at Dongfang Qi: "Villain, sooner or later, I will pinch you to death!"

The corners of Dongfang Qi's mouth twitched slightly, and he lowered his head and ignored Mi Yurong.

Two streamers, one green and one silver, shot into the red array. Nan Zhan Tian and Tian Jiu revealed their bodies almost at the same time.

Nan Zhantian was still holding his broken sword, his eyes were closed, there was no fluctuation on his face, and even the coercion on his body did not leak half a point, only an invisible sword qi was rising rapidly.

"Oh, Brother Zhan, we've known each other for several years, and we're friends. Come on, let's drink wine and eat meat to catch up on the old days!" Tian Jiu took out two wine jugs and two spirit pig legs, and pointed out half of them.

Nan Zhantian slowly opened his eyes, ignoring the wine and meat in front of him, staring at Tianjiu calmly, the sword qi on his body was still rising.

"Hey, Brother Zhan, this wine is your Nanyumen's drunken immortal wine, and the meat is also a second-grade spirit pork, and it is not poisoned, you can rest assured!" Tian Jiu grinned, took a bite of spirit pork, and took another sip of wine.

"Fairy Caixia is your Taoist companion?" Nan Zhantian said coldly.

"Uh, that's right! she's the master's person!" Tianjiu was stunned for a moment, and nodded with a smile.

Nan Zhantian took the wine jug, raised his head and took a big sip.

"Good wine!"

"Hey, hey, if it's good, drink more. In fact, in life, you must not only have good wine and meat, but also a beauty that is as warm as jade. Brother Zhan drinks wine and eats meat today, and he may like beauties tomorrow. Don't make yourself like an iron plate, how boring! Look at Tian, drinking wine and eating meat bubble female cultivators, everything is complete, so unhappy. Come, come, let's drink! Tomorrow I'll ask Xia'er to introduce you to a few beauties!

"No! Wine is the great enemy of sword cultivation, and Se is the poison of sword cultivation! This is the first time Zhan Mou has drunk Nanyu wine!" Zhan Tian shook his head.

"Cut! Your fallacy is so funny! Although the master did not cultivate the sword, Caixia cultivated the sword, not only cultivating with the master beautifully, but also cultivating the nine-point star. ”

"The powerful body of the Caixia Fairy, which cannot be taken lightly, is not among them. ”

"That ghost North White Wind, it seems that I heard that it has also cultivated into a very high star, you look at the people, there are groups of concubines, there are nine beauties hidden all day long, happy like a fairy!"

"No, Bei Baifeng is not a real sword cultivator, although the sword is extraordinary, but the sword is on the side, it is almost impossible to achieve the integration of sword qi, sword intent, and sword mang. ”

"Qi, Yi, Mang?" Tian Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and when Nan Zhan Tian said this, the sword qi on his body had reached a terrifying level, as if there were thousands of flying swords rushing towards him.

"Yes! The world only knows the sword, and the key is to condense into stars, and the nine stars are respected. Ignoring the sword qi and sword intent, as everyone knows, the sword qi is also divided into nine levels, and the sword intent is nine layers by itself. Thirty-ninety-tenth, it can break the world and break the earth, and it can kill gods and Buddhas!"

"Wouldn't it, would it?" Tianjiu was a little dumbfounded.

"After a while, you'll know how Zhan's sword differs from theirs. However, Zhan's sword, the sword will devour blood, although you are the Taoist companion of the Caixia Fairy, Zhan will not show mercy. Are you ready?"

"Wait, wait! Brother Zhan, Tian still wants to ask, what is the difference between sword cultivation and sword cultivation?"

"The knife is just the last stream, what's the benefit of repairing it?!"

After Nan Zhantian finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes again, a cyan robe hunted, and his body was like a sharp blade, bursting out of thousands of sword qi, and he was already on the verge of exploding.

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Tian Jiu was thrilled for a moment, hurriedly threw the wine and meat, flipped his big hand, and a blue big knife suddenly appeared in his hand. Five feet long and one foot wide, the back of the knife is heavy, the blade is shiny, and the blade presents a slight arc. As soon as the blue treasure sword appeared, it shot out an earth-shattering threat.

"Good knife! It's a pity that it's not a top-level Tongtian Spirit Treasure!" Nan Zhan Tian sensed it slightly, shook his head and chuckled.

"It's okay, it's okay! What my wife refined, even if she used a kitchen knife, warmed her heart. Tian Jiu said sourly, and a stream of spiritual dust poured into the blade.

Nan Zhantian nodded and shook his head again. His eyes opened, his right hand suddenly swung out, and with a crisp buzz, a dazzling light streaked out of the air.

Fast, it has reached the extreme, the sword is out, and the light appears;

Accurately, the light is like a thunderbolt, hitting the dantian of Tianjiu;

Ruthless, the sword qi is like a dragon, instantly covering the space, in the space, like the top of the mountain, the weight of Yijun blesses out, as if to crush the entire space.

"Soul Split~!"

Under the pressure, Tian Jiu flew up, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed down at the flying light.

"Boom~!"

The milky white sword light and the blue sword light intersected in mid-air, and the sword light only slighted slightly, that is, it broke through the blue mang, and shot towards the place where Tianjiu was standing with the momentum of breaking bamboo.

"Damn!

Tianjiu roared, took a diagonal step, and his figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, it was already tens of thousands of zhang away on the right side. On the left arm, a hideous bloody mouth was exposed, and a bloody arrow several feet long was being fired.

Nan Zhantian slowly let go of his right hand, and the sword had been returned to its sheath, leaving only the humming sword sound.

"Brother Tian's sword is too weak, but his escape technique is good. Someone who can avoid a certain sixth-rank sword qi, you are the first!"

"Not a bad ghost! Ye has been cut through your magic body, and it is fortunate that you didn't use a sword to seal your throat!" Tianjiu jumped violently, his fingers connected the dots, and the blood arrow on his arm stopped instantly, and at the same time, the wound was slowly healed.

On the Guanxian platform, a burst of admiration erupted.

"Old ghost Zhan, your son is good, he bleed the plague god with a single sword, and killed him to the point. Bai Zhanxiong twisted his sparse beard and bowed his chin.

"Hehe, see the smile, see the laugh!" "Zhan Ji smiled and hugged his fists.

Dongfang Zhen also nodded: "Brother Zhan, why didn't Nan Zhantian take advantage of the victory to pursue him? If he sent another sword just now, that plague god might be killed on the spot!"

"This ...... I don't know. Zhan Ji replied with a frown, showing regret.

Dongfang Caixia and Mi Yurong's two jade faces were a little ugly, Dongfang Caixia didn't say anything, and Mi Yurong shot out a trace of divine consciousness and submerged into the red light mask.

"Scoundrel, can you do it? Why did you get bled with one move?"

"Damn girl, if you don't move, you suspect that your man is okay!

"Ahem, you're so bad! Xiaomi didn't ask that!" Mi Yurong's face flushed, and she glanced around secretly.

"Oh, you're asking me if I can get past Nan Zhantian, right? Alas, there's no way, it's because the enemy is too ferocious, and the Nanyu sword is also extremely weird, I want to try the knife, but I didn't think that the power could be stimulated too little, and I didn't resist his sword qi, so I was hit!"

"Oh, then you should be careful next time! I knew that Millet would lend you the wooden sword!"

"Go, go, don't interrupt, just take care of yourself!" Tianjiu said, cutting off contact with Mi Yurong. (To be continued......)