The race of the prosperous world, on the battlefield.

Changbai Shu saw that the Bihe Sword that seemed to contain terrifying sword power, buzzing and trembling, and his elegant cheeks were full of a bit of contempt: Just breaking the sword, you also want to scare me?

Wait for Lao Tzu to slaughter your master, and then throw you into the merge and turn you into scrap metal!

Poisonous at all, he didn't care about the movement of the sword of the river, and he attacked and killed Ye Liang lightly through the thin screen.

"Hum... Boom..."

However, at the moment when he was about to sweep in front of the Bihe Sword, the Bihe Sword, which seemed to have a long backlog of sword power, suddenly burst out with a mighty Xuanxu Sword Light in that humming and trembling.

The sword light was immense, and it directly turned into a torrent, with the countless Ling Yan sword qi that seemed to be able to cut through the sky, and swept out towards that Changbai Shu.

"Not good!"

Changbai Shu saw this mighty sword flow sweeping over, and his complexion changed sharply, that is, he changed the folding fan in his hand to attack and defend, blocked it in front of him, and condensed it in the Xuanping.

However, Rao was so guarded, but when the torrent of sword light swept around his body, the Xuanping around Changbai Shu's body was still easily shattered, and it slammed straight on the folding fan and body that was bombarded on him.

The explosion caused him to drown in.

At that moment, everyone watched from the sidelines, only to see the condensed sword blade that seemed to be mixed with countless miscellaneous and messy, and rolled up in front of Changbai Shu to cut through the space, and devoured it and disappeared.

Boom...

It wasn't until the torrent of sword light swept up the sky and disappeared that there was a figure, like a fluttering fallen leaf, falling down from the sky.

The earthquake started with a little dust.

"Shhhhh

Everyone saw the figure fall to the ground again, and their expressions changed in shock, and they all gasped in unison, and their trembling eyes were full of disbelief.

I saw that on that battle platform, the person who fell down was none other than Changbai Shu.

It's just that, unlike before, his elegant posture is gone, replaced by countless sword marks, broken clothes, and blood-soaked embarrassment.

If not, there is still a little sluggish mystery around him, and everyone must really think that he is already a dead man lying on the ground.

"He... He didn't even make a move, just relying on the sword alone, and abolished Changbai Shu, the strength of Yuanjun?"

When the contestants saw this, they couldn't help but be shocked, and the original contempt in their hearts dissipated completely, leaving only the thick fear and jealousy, which grew and opened.

They know that the sword follows the master, and how much power the sword can exert has a close relationship with the master.

Now, if the sword can defeat a man, it means that its master can easily defeat him as well.

At this moment, the so-called Tianjiao around them, who can be regarded as the so-called Tianjiao in this competition, are all slightly condensed, as if they regard Ye Liang, who was not included in the original competition, officially as an opponent.

On the stands, Yan Yutian, who was sitting in silence, pulled out a touch of arc at the corner of his mouth, meaning to say: "Interesting." ”

At the same time, in a well-located stand, a sunny young man with a dog's tail grass biting the corner of his mouth couldn't help but put his hands behind his head, leaning on the stone seat, looking at the battle platform with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Brother Qingchen..."

"This guy doesn't seem bad. ”

He seemed to be staring at Ye Liang with great interest, and at the same time facing a man beside him, wearing a dark cyan robe, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, and his cheeks were absolutely depicted, and he said, "I don't know, who is powerful between me and him." ”

"Here, except for the guy Yan Yutian, the rest of the people don't need to be taken seriously. Yi Qingchen's eyes closed slightly, and he didn't seem to bother to look at Ye Liang.

"Isn't Yan Futian with you, of course I have to find some prey I like. ”

After the man pouted helplessly, he looked at Ye Liang with a wicked look at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Boy, I hope you can pass all the way, and then meet me, let me destroy your self-confidence fiercely." ”

"Otherwise, it would be too boring for me to win this competition. ”

His words were full of confidence, confident that except for Yi Qingchen and Yan Defeattian, no one was his opponent this time.

This person is the team participating in this competition, the disciple of Zhentian Sect, Luo Tong, is also the best existence of all Tianjiao.

Just as the two were talking, Ye Liang, who was originally sitting with his eyes closed, had already opened his eyes and slowly stood up.

He stepped to the center of the battle platform, pulled out the Nabihe sword, returned to his back, looked at Changbai Shu with an indifferent expression, as if he was struggling unwillingly, and said, "Originally, I thought you would be able to take the sword power twice..."

"In this way, I can also understand the mystic technique for a while, but as a result, you can't even catch it once..."

He whispered, "You've disappointed me. ”

Arrogant!

It's really arrogant!

The crowd watching the game, hearing Ye Liang spit out this, couldn't help but feel excited: "You dare to take care of yourself and understand the mystical technique when you are fighting, how much does this not put the opponent in your eyes?"

How arrogant is this?

"Leaf Cool !!"

Changbai Shu listened to Ye Liang's arrogant and provocative words, his angry bloody hands grabbed the ground, and the green tendons on his forehead roared unwillingly at Ye Liang.

It's a pity that at his roar, Ye Liang only glanced at it indifferently, as if he hadn't heard it, turned around and walked towards the battle platform, until he was halfway through, he thought of something, and stopped slowly.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Liang turned his back to Changbai Shu and seemed to ask: "By the way, let me ask you, if I am a waste who was defeated by a ruffian, then you were defeated without even making a single move..."

"What's it?"

When the words fell, he ignored Changbai Shu's words, he was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted, walked straight down the battle platform, and returned to his seat.

Seeing this scene, many people present couldn't help but grin secretly, feeling sympathetic and jealous: "It seems that this guy is not only crazy, but also ruthless, and in the end, he has to return the other party's mocking words to the other party." ”

"It's better not to mess with such people unless they are necessary. ”

Above the stands.

Pang Quan saw Ye Liang, who had returned, couldn't help but smile and said: "Haha, junior brother, you are really angry in this battle, and I am very happy to see the senior brother." ”

"He's too cheap. ”

After Ye Liang spit out a cold word, he seemed to be a little tired and closed his eyes directly, resting, so that Pang Quan, Shangguan Li and others, who still had a lot of words, did not dare to disturb for a while.

Seeing this scene, Su Xin, who was smart and observant, couldn't help frowning, worried, and said: "Alas, Liang'er, he walked out, but he walked out like this, I don't know if it's good or bad." ”

"Let's take a look first, I believe that Liang'er is pure by nature, so it shouldn't be like that. Hei Luo said: "If there is really a problem, then at that time, we will guard him by his side and prevent him from going astray." ”

"Hmm. ”

Su Xin's clear eyes looked at Ye Liang lightly and tapped his head.

While they were talking, Su Hengqing already represented the Qingqu Sect and stood on the battle platform.

He held the abyss that had not yet been unsheathed, stared at the man opposite, his face was full of sweat, and he seemed to be still worried about the defeat of his senior brother Bai Shu, and said coldly: "Go back and take over as soon as possible." ”

"Huh?"

The man heard Su Hengqing's brainless words, and couldn't help but show confusion on his face, as if he was a little confused by the second monk.

Swish... Tear pull...

However, before he could react, Su Hengqing had already quickly drawn his sword out of the sheath, and slashed the abyss back to the sheath extremely quickly.

Then, Su Hengqing didn't even look at him, turned around directly, and walked towards the bottom of the battle platform, leaving only the inexplicable words, which spread leisurely: "Go." ”

Boom...

Hearing this, the man was about to ask, when a severed hand stained with blood seemed to fall from the sky and fell in front of him impartially.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden heart-rending pain in his right arm, which made him subconsciously look at it.

This look is also the scene of his mysterious hand disappearing, leaving only the scene of dripping blood on the wound.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, the man reacted in hindsight, and the hand that fell was his own, and then, he covered the broken part of his right arm with his left hand and fell to the ground in pain.

Wailing and roaring.

'Gollum...'

Some of the people who were watching the game, seeing this scene, couldn't help but swallow their spit with sweat on their sideburns, and their hearts waved: "This Qingqu Sect, where did the sect emerge, and how did the disciples who trained it come out of it, are all such strong madmen?"

"And, more crazy than the other. ”

Su Hengqing's shot just now, as bystanders, they could see it clearly, not to mention the ruthlessness of the shot, the entire process of taking out and closing the sword was even more like flowing water, all in one go.

It's hard for others to reach.

Thinking of this, they looked at the disciple who was carried away in the wail, and couldn't help but feel sympathy: "Alas, now this eternal holy gate has almost become a lifeless (holy) gate. ”

With the defeat of these two disciples of the Yongsheng Gate, the battle between the Qingqu Sect and the Yongshengmen directly ended in the complete victory of the Qingqu Sect, and the Qingqu Sect, which was nameless, also shocked everyone in this first battle.

to be famous.

That song Lianzhou was even more excited, with a handful of snot and tears, and a look of death worth it.

And after the end of this game, the next competition is one after another, which goes on without stopping.

Later, because there were still a lot of factions selected into this competition, it was changed to multiple parties at the same time to speed up the process.

For this reason, Ye Liang, Su Hengqing and others ended up again and fought several times.

Of course, either they were lucky and didn't run into a strong team, or they were indeed the best among the participants this time, so they ended in complete victories in the next few matches.

They did not encounter a strong enemy when they were fighting.

This battle is in full swing, just like this, from the early morning, until the sun is about to set, and the afterglow will rise.

At this point in the battle, with the defeat of most of the sects, the battle game has returned to the mode of one party against one faction.

"Bang..."

Along with the battle platform, another person was knocked down, and the familiar melodious Xuanyin also resounded again: "In this battle, the east vein of Luoshuimen, Yan defeated Qu Jia Qu Xun in the battle of Tian. ”

"According to the competition system, Luoshuimen East Pulse has won two victories and successfully advanced to the top six!"

Immediately afterwards, under the admiring gaze of everyone, Na Yan Defeat, with that profound and desolate rhyme, swept down directly on the battle platform and returned towards the stand.

Only left, the unwilling Qu Xun, looked at Yan Yutian and Ye Liang on the stand with hatred, and was rescued by the people of the Qu family.

Seeing this scene, Pang Quan looked at Yan Yutian, who looked calm and had just returned to this place, and said with a smile: "Haha, Lao Yan, yes, really give us the long face of the East Vein, and even defeated the kid of the Qu family in the Heavenly Domain with three strokes and five divisions by two." ”

"To me, he's just a passerby. Yan Yutian said arrogantly.

"Haha, who is not a passerby to you. Pang Quanlang smiled.

"Yi Qingchen of Zhentian Sect, and..."

Yan Yutian cast his eyes on Ye Liang and said, "This one next to you." ”

Hearing this, Ye Liang, who seemed to be contemplative, slowly raised his head, stared at him sideways, and said, "It seems that there will be a battle between you and me." ”

"Yes. Yan Yutian said lightly and stared at him.

This gaze was also a long gaze.

After a long time, Pang Quan couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up directly and said, "You two continue to be here, slowly sparks, the master will not accompany you, the master has to play." ”

As the words fell, he swept straight up and walked towards the battle platform.

When Pang Quan fell on the battle platform, a man with fair cheeks, hair faintly red and fire, hair on his forehead hanging slightly, full of sunshine, sassy, and heroic feeling, fell down quite coincidentally.

Back to face.

Then, he turned around slowly, the corners of his mouth were evil, revealing one of the tiger teeth, looking at Pang Quan with a little frivolity and arrogance, and said, "Hello, my name is Luo Tong, you should be called Pang Quan." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you seem to have a good relationship with Ye Liang of the Qingqu Sect, right?"

"So what?" Pang Quan was vigilant.

"Well, that's good. ”

After Luo Tong nodded happily, he looked at Pang Quan and asked like a madman: "So, do you mind, I will cripple you?"

"In this case, when I teach Shangqing Qu..."

He smiled heartlessly, "I can make him lose even more desperately." ”

(End of chapter)