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In an instant, Yu Zecheng returned to the body in the magic circle, and in the opposite circle, a miserable scream and wail came out, only to see Ye falling to the ground in the magic circle, his whole body trembled, and he looked at the Quartet in surprise, his eyes were full of fear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, a senior brother Zhuji appeared next to him as if he was saying something to him, and then took him away, Yu Zecheng found that now he couldn't resist the sword, he was taken away, how could the impact of failure be so serious?

At this time, there was also a person beside him, it was Master Tiannan Zhenren, and he said slowly:

"Don't think that this separation platform is so easy to determine life and death, the body will not be damaged here, but the horror before death will be magnified tenfold, transmitted back to your brain, and will be repeatedly strengthened in the next three days, infinitely stimulating you.

This is deliberately done by the Zhongxing patriarch. In this way, some disciples will be traumatized in their hearts, and they will no longer be able to hold the flying sword, and they will have no way in their hearts, and their minds will be taken away, and they will become wastes from now on. In this way, they will not die under the sword of others in the future and lose face for our Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

There will also be some disciples who will indulge in this kind of life and death, become more bloodthirsty than anyone else, and will move forward bravely in battle, killing the enemy for fun.

Only the disciples who are not affected by this life and death can embark on the path of immortality, then when you start to learn the six swords, these countless selections have already begun, if you can't insist on yourself, can't grasp your own way, and stick to your own ideals, you won't be able to go far. ”

Yu Zecheng nodded firmly and said:

"The disciple understands that my Tao is my sword, and I am extremely comfortable, and everything is from my heart. ”

Nantian Zhenren nodded, turned around and left, at this time, the twenty-eight pairs of disciples in the field were still fighting unremittingly, but there were already a few people showing defeat, in the air in front of the magic circle where Yu Zecheng was, floating in these twenty-eight phantom arrays, all of which were three inches in size, this was the image of the twenty-eight pairs of disciples who were fighting each other. As long as you want to see whose battle you want, look at each other, and immediately the phantom array will become bigger and fly in front of your eyes, and all the other phantom arrays will be avoided, which will not affect your watching the game.

At this time, there were two phantom formations in succession, and two more defeated the opponent, in this novice competition, many people had just learned the six-sword swordsmanship, and the first real envoy six-sword battle, the combat experience was thin, and they were quickly defeated and died.

Yu Zecheng took a casual look, among the victors in those two places actually had bone lunqi patterns, and before he could react, the phantom arrays began to shatter one by one, and in the time of a stick of incense, there were only seven phantom arrays left in the air.

In the surrounding circle, the screams of the losers continued to come out, which magnified the fear of death ten times, making people irresistible, screaming again and again in the venue, now the screams are not afraid, they are afraid of being buried in their hearts, they can't be cleared, their minds are taken away, their minds are affected, they can't resist life and death, and then the fairy road is hopeless.

After another quarter of an hour, the battle was finally over, they were relatively short when they built the foundation, the true yuan was thin, and all they learned were powerful fairy swordsmanship, and it was already good to be able to fight for such a long time, and the last group of two people was actually consumed by the true yuan, and they couldn't resist the sword, and finally on the ground hand-to-hand combat relied on martial arts to decide the victory or defeat.

The losers leave the venue, and what awaits them is the painful torture of the three days, and the victors immediately prepare for a new battle, and do not give them any time to breathe, because when you face the enemy, the enemy will not give you time to breathe.

As for the person who ends the battle first, there will be a little more time to reply, this is what they have worked hard for, don't complain, who let you end the battle last, this can be regarded as an alternative fairness.

Now there are twenty-nine people left, catching and fighting, one person has a bye, and the bye is also a kind of luck, and luck and fortune are also counted in the strength.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng appeared on a plain, there was snow for thousands of miles, and under the snow was the endless ice, entering here, the opponent disappeared, and he lurked under the ice, ready to ambush Yu Zecheng.

After the first battle, after many people saw the blood, someone immediately began to comprehend the battle, this person was one of them, the snow was nowhere to be found, there was no trace for a hundred miles, and he wanted to ambush Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng laughed, the last thing he was afraid of was this, if it was another world, he might be at a loss, in the illusory world here, there were only two of them, and the invisible Annihilation Divine Consciousness Transformation Technique moved randomly, and he immediately possessed the other party, and saw himself through the other party's perspective.

But this invisible annihilation divine consciousness transformation technique was decomposed in an instant, this decomposition was not active, it seemed to be passive, and the other party seemed to have something to protect him, protecting him all the time.

Yu Zecheng's head suddenly hurt, he couldn't use the Invisible Annihilation Divine Consciousness Transformation Technique within three hours, but this glance was enough, through the other party's perspective of observing himself, Yu Zecheng generally knew that he was hiding there, he turned his body and shouted into the snow a hundred feet away:

"Didn't you say you wanted to try the sword with me? Why did the opportunity come, but instead I hid, come out, Wang Shuyuan. ”

A figure rose in the snow, it was Wang Shuyuan, and he said with a smile:

"Senior Brother Yu, how did you find me, I sensed your divine sense, but I used the Chaos Stealth Method, which was created by the master for me, even the real human divine consciousness of the Jindan period will not find me, what kind of secret method do you use. ”

余Zecheng says:

"I'm Xuanyuan Breaking Concealment Technique, specializing in cracking stealth techniques like you, you are dressed in black, but hidden in the snow, anyone with a little eyesight can see you. ”

Wang Shuyuan was wearing a black battle suit, but it did not affect his stealth. Before the two fought, they began to argue, striking each other's psychology and creating opportunities for themselves.

王舒原 says:

"Senior brother, my master said that in my mind, I was done by the ancient mirage, although those hallucinations have been lifted, but there are still some roots, if you want to completely exorcise them, you must be cut under the sword, so this time you and I will be divided into a group, please Senior brother, let me kill, crack my maze. ”

余Zecheng says:

"What are you talking about, I was your big brother along the way when I came, and now after a long time, I find that you are a little carried away, so I want to educate you today and let you know the meaning of the word senior brother. ”

Wang Shuyuan laughed and said:

"Senior brother, it's not like I haven't seen you practice swords, I really can't think of how you can educate me, the Five Elements Spiritual Root, hey. ”

The implication of the words is that Yu Zecheng is immeasurable, and the four words of the Five Elements Spiritual Root suddenly touched Yu Zecheng's reverse scales, Yu Zecheng was no longer speaking, and a pair of flying swords on his back appeared.

A flying sword appeared in front of Wang Shuyuan, and a pair of sword flying wings appeared behind him, and this pair of mixed wing swords emitted a chaotic sword light, and he said:

"Senior brother, these swords were given to you by your master, no matter how many flying swords there are, it doesn't mean that your strength is high, and the meaning of flying swords ......"

Before he finished his nonsense, Yu Zecheng had already turned into a golden light, and rushed towards him in an instant, and Yu Zecheng came up with a sword and slashed towards Wang Shuyuan.

Wang Shuyuan faced this powerful sword light, his expression was solemn, just now he just wanted to stimulate Yu Zecheng, now that the goal has been achieved, he is extremely careful, the chaotic flying wings on his back fanned out, and immediately retreated backwards.

One wrong step, one wrong step, what Yu Zecheng wanted was his retreat, and in an instant, Yu Zecheng pressed into the air above him, only fifty meters away from him, and his body and sword were separated, although he gasped for breath, but the twelve golden sword lights were lined up in turn, and the brilliant sword light shone like this ice and snow.

The twelve swords struck like waves. Wang Shu originally thought that these flying swords were true and false, and Yu Zecheng cultivated the same as himself, but what he cultivated was the sword heart and Xuan Qi, but he could only make three flying swords.

It is absolutely impossible for Yu Zecheng to command so many flying swords, there must be phantom attacks in this flying sword, and he wants to deceive himself, but these flying swords make it difficult to distinguish the real from the false. And the cold murderous aura that overflowed in the air penetrated the bone marrow, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Wang Shuyuan roared, and suddenly a layer of sword clusters appeared in front of him, and the ten meters in front of him were all in this sword light, turning into a chaotic sword circle. This is the mixed element one qi light sword move like a seal, full range of defense, those two mixed wing swords also joined in, the three swords danced together, using the strongest defensive sword move that his master personally designed for him.

Wang Shuyuan's Chaos Spirit Root was selected by Ying Long Master Ancestor to change many sword positions for his separate design, so that he could exert his Chaos True Yuan Sword Heart Passage Mysterious Qi to the limit, and this move was like a seal.

Wang Shu was originally going to defend, in this sealed ten-meter sword circle, any phantom attack, sword qi attack, would be absorbed by the chaotic sword circle and become his true yuan power.

As long as you use three flying swords to resist the opponent's flying sword entity attack, it will be foolproof, and the sword move modified by the master for himself has a miraculous meaning, as long as the opponent's flying sword enters this sword circle, his flying sword will automatically protect himself, and he can definitely block the opponent's attack. Although this defense can't last long, it's absolutely invincible.

Wang Shuyuan didn't care whether Yu Zecheng's flying sword was real or fake, as long as he was attacked by the opponent's first round, and when the opponent was exhausted, he could fight back.

One sword, two swords, three swords, four swords, five swords, how can they all be real flying swords? impossible, six swords, seven swords...... Seventeen swords, eighteen swords...... Thirty-one swords, thirty-two swords...... One hundred and seven swords, one hundred and eight swords...... One hundred and seventy-three swords, one hundred and seventy-four swords...... Yu Zecheng's flying sword attack was like a wave, infinite realm, endless realm, endless realm, sword after sword, wave after wave, wave after wave, in just a few breaths, like a raging storm, in an instant, more than two hundred swords have been cut out in a row.

(To be continued)