The first to strike was King Nie.

I saw him take a step, and in a flash, his figure flickered, and he had already crossed more than ten zhang, rushing to Jing Wufeng's body, holding down the handle of the knife with his right palm, and thrashing like lightning.

Choke!

Sen Leng's sword flashed, and the rain curtain in the air was cut directly like a wave, and with amazing might, it slashed towards Jing Wufeng from top to bottom.

Jing Wufeng's face changed drastically, he didn't expect King Nie Ren's speed to be so fast, let alone that King Nie Ren's attack would be so direct.

A knife cut through the air, as fast as lightning.

At this time, Jing Wufeng had no time to dodge, so he immediately gritted his teeth, and the true yuan in his body was surging, poured the long sword in his hand, and raised the rung.

With a sound of 'bell', the rain in the sky was directly exploded by the shock, and the terrifying force hit, Jing Wufeng's arm was instantly paralyzed by the shock, and his feet were even more pedaling and retreating straight back.

"Slash!"

With a burst of shouts, Nie Renwang took another step, instantly approaching Jing Wufeng, his hand was shocked, and the bright knife light appeared, and in the sound of 'snort', the surrounding rain was directly discharged, and the knife light hung upside down like a waterfall, from top to bottom, and then slashed down.

This move is the same as the previous one.

Jing Wufeng's face showed anger, although his strength was not as good as that of the other party, and he knew that he would be defeated, but the same trick was used twice in succession, which was too much to look down on him.

It's just that Nie Renwang's knife at this time is faster and more powerful than before, but in the blink of an eye, the sword light is already close to the top of his head.

Jing Wufeng once again faced the previous situation, although he had a strength, he had nowhere to show it. Even if you want to dodge, you can't do it.

Gritting his teeth, Jing Wufeng had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart, poured his arms into his arms, and raised his sword again to resist.

Clang!

The swords collided, and there was a deafening roar.

Dazzling sparks shone in the rain curtain, Jing Wufeng's face turned pale in an instant, his feet floated, and he couldn't stop bursting back.

The two moves were powerful, and King Nie did not have the slightest hand. Step on the ball of your foot again. The body burst into a rush, approaching in an instant.

"Leave me!"

With a burst of shouting, the brilliant sword light reappeared, like a waterfall hanging upside down.

Looking at this offensive of King Nie Ren. Jing Wufeng almost vomited blood. Same trick. It was performed again.

It's just that despite the incomparably angry in his heart, Jing Wufeng had no choice at all, and was injured in two moves in succession. The qi and blood in his body surged violently, and the operation of the true yuan became obscure.

Moreover, Nie Renwang's offensive was very fierce, pressing step by step, and the sword was pressing, not giving him the slightest chance to fight back at all, and the only choice he could make was to raise his sword to resist.

This time was no exception, Jing Wufeng could only forcibly suppress the churning qi and blood in his body, and raised his sword again to resist.

Clang!

The rain curtain in the sky was shattered, turning into thousands of raindrops, scattering and impacting on the ban, causing continuous ripples.

The strength was agitated, the blood was rushed, Jing Wufeng's tiger mouth was instantly shattered, and the snow-bright long sword in his hand could no longer be held, and was shocked and flew out.

Poof

The long sword was taken off, Jing Wufeng was also uncomfortable, and the qi and blood in his body that were forcibly suppressed exploded in a more violent manner, his face turned pale in an instant, and then became flushed, and he opened his mouth to spew out a large mouthful of blood and threw it out.

flew out for more than ten zhang, Jing Wufeng fell to the ground, and under the shock, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Sou!

At this moment, a terrible sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded.

Without waiting for Jing Wufeng to react, a broken knife with a palm-wide and a length of about a meter appeared on his neck, and then, a calm voice sounded in his ears.

"You're defeated!"

Jing Wufeng raised his head and looked at King Nie Ren, who looked at him with an indifferent face and condescendingly, his face was full of unwillingness, but then turned into a depression.

"You've won!"

Hearing Jing Wufeng admit defeat, Nie Renwang raised his arm, put away the wide broken knife in his hand, flipped his wrist, slowly inserted it into the scabbard, turned around and strode off the martial arts platform.

Looking at the back of King Nie Ren, a trace of horror appeared in Jing Wufeng's eyes, he took a deep breath, suppressed the injuries in his body, and then got up and put away the long sword that flew out, and retreated.

"It's scary"

"Such a fierce offensive, there is nowhere to dodge, and there is no power to resist, it is too strong!"

The rain has been pouring down for a long time, and it is falling more rapidly than before. The warriors in the stands around were all shocked.

Han Chen's eyes also showed a hint of surprise, although he caught the change in the aura on Nie Renwang's body, he knew in his heart that Nie Renwang had already walked out of yesterday's defeat, and his strength must have improved.

But the fight with Jing Wufeng just now was still unexpected by him.

Three moves!

It's just three moves, and it's the same knife style with three moves, but one knife is faster than the other, and one knife is stronger than the other, turning into a fierce and violent offensive, so that Jing Wufeng can't resist at all, and he is directly defeated.

The whole game can be said to be Nie Renwang's personal performance, and his terrifying strength is fully displayed.

"After yesterday's baptism of defeat, King Nie Ren's strength has become more sophisticated, if he rushes into the top ten, I don't know what kind of storm it will set off!" Han Chen thought to himself.

King Nie Ren's strength is not weaker than Nangong Xingchen and others, which can be seen from yesterday, when he fought with Yue Jue for more than 200 moves, without falling behind in the slightest.

And now, the strength is more sophisticated, if it is among the top ten, then the ranking competition will be held, I am afraid it will be another good show.

At this time, Yang Wouji and Luo Rulie also jumped onto the martial arts platform one after another.

The battle between King Nie Ren and Jing Wufeng just now was carried out very quickly, and it was completely one-sided, and only King Nie Ren was making a move.

After the game, the martial arts platform was not damaged in the slightest, but it saved a lot of effort.

Han Chen retracted his thoughts, raised his head and looked at the martial arts platform with everyone.

The match between Yang Wou-Ki and Luo Rulie is the fourth match of the day and the last match of the first round of the promotion competition.

After the end of this game, the four winners were born, and the last two places belonged to them, and basically some signs could be seen.

The rain poured down, and there was no tendency to weaken at all, and on the surrounding stands, colorful True Yuan covers were propped up to keep the rain out.

There was silence in the field, and no one spoke except for the 'whooshing' sound of rain splashing down on the ground.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the two figures in the rain.

On the martial arts platform.

Yang Wuji and Luo Rulie stood twenty feet apart, this distance was just right for the two of them, not far or close.

The weapons of the two had already been taken out and held in their hands.

The four looked at each other, without the slightest words, let alone the slightest prelude, and the eyes of the two of them burst into a compelling light.

Choke!

The figures of the two flashed, bursting out towards each other, and in a crisp whisper, they drew their swords out of their sheaths.

The blood-red greatsword slashed through the air, like a blazing flame, emitting an astonishing scorching heat, slashing towards Luo Rulie. Wherever the great sword passed, the rain was directly evaporated, and a white mist rose up.

Luo Rulie would not back down, and the vermilion long sword in his hand was also red, the high temperature was pervasive, and the rain evaporated, facing Yang Wuji.

With a 'bell', the two swords clashed, and the astonishing high temperature spread, bursting out dazzling sparks, instantly evaporating the rain within a radius of more than ten meters, and raising a large white mist.

The strength shook, and the two of them just shook their bodies, then unloaded it, and then raised their swords and rushed towards each other.

Bell, bell, bell

The two swords clashed, and the dazzling sparks continued to shine in the void, and the soaring mist continued to fill, quickly becoming rich.

The two of them didn't use any powerful sword styles, they just fought with ordinary sword moves, but the power they showed made people's hearts shake, their eyes widened, and they didn't dare to miss a single bit.

"Maybe it's because of the weather!" Han Chen frowned slightly, and then looked up at the thick dark clouds in the sky.

"The two of them are practicing fire-attribute martial arts, and this rainstorm weather is really unfavorable to the two of them, and it has a lot of impact, especially the strength of the two is not much different. It seems that the fight is who can calm down the breath, if there is no absolute certainty, the two are afraid that no one will play the hole cards!"

This rainy weather is the best environment for Han Chen, who has a cold ice spirit body, which can release 12% of his strength, but it is not a small suppression for a fire attribute martial artist.

After all, fire and water are incompatible, and it is not so easy to burn a flame in water.

"Fire Serpent Burning Mountain!"

With a burst of shouts, Luo Rulie's arm shook, the vermilion long sword waved in the air, and the sword qi was agitated, turning into a huge flame giant snake, the snake's head rose high, straight into the air for more than ten zhang, the sound of 'snort' sounded, the terrifying high temperature spread, and the rain within a radius of 100 meters was instantly evaporated and turned into a soaring mist.

The Flame Giant Snake, with a swing of its body, flipped down, and with an astonishing might, it bombarded Yang Wuji below.

"Hmph, burst flame slash, break it for me!" Yang Wuji's face was cold, he let out a loud shout, and as soon as his arm was raised, the blood-red big sword slashed through an arc of flames and lifted it directly.

The dazzling sword slashed out and met the tall flaming serpent.

'Boom' a loud sound, the flame shook violently, directly collapsed, turned into a wave of fire in the sky, spread out to the surroundings, 'snort', the rain falling in the air was all evaporated, rising white mist.

And that sharp sword, after smashing the flame giant snake, also collapsed, setting off a fierce hurricane.

The two figures flashed, and Yang Wuji and Luo Rulie each retreated a few feet.

"Yang Wuji, there is no need to be more tempting, otherwise if you continue to fight like this, even if you make a thousand moves, you won't be able to tell the winner or loser!" Luo Rulie's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he shouted loudly, "Take out your hole cards, and win or lose with one move!"

"Okay, that's what I want!" Hearing this, Yang Wuji's breath was full of energy, and a strong battle intent also rose in his eyes, and he shouted loudly.

The voice fell, and Yang Wuji's figure soared vertically, soaring above the sky.

"Sanyang Yaotian!" (to be continued......

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