"Okay, I'm going to choose someone next. Xiao Ran glanced at the disciples of the Qingcheng faction with a smile, his finger lightly tapped on Huaxi's body, just when everyone mistakenly thought that he really wanted to be arrogant and choose a senior brother, "It's you, I like to deal with women the most." The finger went around Huaxi and landed on Nanshuang next to him.

"Whew"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Bring about one's own destruction

Senior Sister Nanshuang has outstanding talents, and her cultivation has broken into the second turn, especially the Songfeng swordsmanship of this school, and she has practiced perfectly, and she has been praised by the head of the sect as the top ten kendo masters with swords in the door.

"You don't need Senior Brother Hua to make a move, Senior Sister Nanshuang is enough, and the other party really has a good eye for picking people. ”

"Let's take a good look, maybe Senior Sister Nanshuang can pick three. ”

......

"What?" Hua Xi was slightly shocked in her heart, and she already realized that something was wrong. Nanshuang followed him, and there were countless sect resources, and he tasted a lot of sweetness, especially the comprehension of Songfeng's swordsmanship, even he was ashamed of himself. Didn't the other party see Nanshuang's cultivation?

"I hate the Demon Cult, so do what you can. Nanshuang was very quiet and spoke very directly. That Blood Refining Hall disciple named Chenjian was only in the middle of a turn, and she was able to crush him in terms of both internal strength and swordsmanship.

"As you wish. Chenjian's black hair fluttered, and his movements were like the wind, leaving a bloody shadow in place and rushing towards Nanshuang.

"Senior Sister Nanshuang has made a move, twenty-two years old, a master of the second transformation," there was an uproar from the Qingcheng faction, and many people were in control.

"Like the strength of the pine, like the speed of the wind. She's out of the sword.... Directly used the Songfeng Sword Technique. ”

Nanshuang's posture swayed, like a pine standing upright in the wind, and the three-foot green peak in his hand turned into a green light, enveloping Xiang Chenjian.

There was no momentum to alarm the heavens and the earth, but this sword made everyone feel the pressure.

"She wants to fight quickly and cause a shocking effect, but it's a pity .........." Jiang Ming shook his head and sighed secretly.

There were already exclamations outside the field, and the sword qi that cut through the void one after another, and the people who had already been shining couldn't open their eyes, making everyone's hearts fluctuate, and they looked nervously at the field.

"Senro Bloodbath. Chen Jian's face was expressionless, and he raised his hand to suppress Nanshuang.

A blood-colored light curtain engulfed the space in front of Nanshuang into blood-red.

"It's the Blood Refining Hall's peerless Senluo Blood Prison, how could this ordinary disciple be able to practice. ”

"Not only that, but his cultivation is ......... It is at the peak of the second turn. This person is more powerful than Senior Sister Nanshuang, and he uses it to attack the strong Emperor Xuanmen, and his advantage is too strong!"

In the exclamation of everyone, Chen Jian stepped forward, his hand turned over the blood prison, the long sword in Nanshuang's hand shattered like porcelain, and the whole person was even more like a lightning strike, trembling wildly, and flying out.

With just one blow, a master of second-turn cultivation was defeated!

There was an uproar on the Qingcheng faction's side, and many people couldn't believe the facts in front of them.

"Senior Sister Nanshuang was actually defeated, and she was defeated in one move!"

........

Nanshuang rolled to the ground, revealing white bones in many places all over his body, and his body shook uncontrollably.

Her face was pale, and all her blood qi had been absorbed by the blood prison on Chenjian's side.

"Demon Sect Demon, do you dare to be so heavy-handed?" the disciples were extremely sad and indignant.

"It's not heavy, and I've left you some bones and slag. The next ....... "Chen Jian didn't talk much, and after solving Nanshuang, he didn't get half a point, as if this was a trivial thing in his eyes.

"We're going to pick people again. Xiao Ran smiled, crossed directly over Huaxi, pointed to a male disciple behind him and said, "It's you." ”

The male disciple of the Qingcheng Sect was of medium stature, a little thin, and average-looking, but there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes. After hearing that Xiao Ran chose him, he walked into the arena and reported his name: "Yu Cheng." The person who came was very simple, without superfluous words, and his figure became tall in an instant.

Chen Jian didn't answer, and raised his hand to be the peerless Senluo Blood Prison of the Blood Refining Hall.

Their purpose was not just to win this battle, but to let Huaxi watch his brothers and sisters all die in front of him.

There were exclamations from the crowd.

Senior Sister Nanshuang was defeated by this trick just now, and Yu Cheng's cultivation was still below Senior Sister Nanshuang.

They couldn't bear to look at it, and they buried their heads in pain.

Yu Cheng was not in a hurry, and when Senluo Blood Prison shrouded him, his figure disappeared strangely.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yu Cheng's figure suddenly disappeared. Fall into the invisible. Even the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall and the Corpse Chaser Sect were stunned, and they could no longer find any trace of Yu Chengdi.

"It's a snake-shaped raccoon flipping technique, I didn't expect Senior Brother Yu Cheng to be able to practice the second technique to such a level. ”

The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were amazed.

"Interesting. Chen Jian's eyebrows were slightly raised.

Behind the Chenjian sword, Yu Cheng's figure quietly appeared, and the long sword was as graceful as a dragon, piercing straight into his vest.

"Won. ”

Senior Brother Yu Cheng turned defeat into victory. ”

On Huaxi's side, the disciples couldn't suppress the joy in their hearts. The death of Senior Sister Nanshuang cast a great shadow on their psychology.

"Not true. Jiang Ming saw Xiao Ran standing with his hands in the distance, without the slightest hint of panic, and faintly felt that it was not so simple in his heart. Yu Cheng's body technique was indeed unexpected, and it played a role in a surprise attack, but Chen Jian's performance was too mediocre, and that Sen Luo Blood Prison alone was enough to prove that this person was extraordinary, how could he be stabbed so easily?

His eyes twinkled, and he sensed a hint of something unusual.

Sure enough, Yu Cheng's long sword pierced into Chenjian's body, as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and that body slowly melted and turned into a puddle of bloody mud.

The sword fell from the sky and slapped a palm on the skull of Yu Cheng, who couldn't move.

Click,

The sound of broken bones was heard clearly through the streets.

Yu Cheng fell to his knees, and at the same time, his legs were also deformed, and his body obviously had multiple fractures.

In an instant, the situation was reversed again.

Outside the field, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction in the battlefield were in an uproar, and this guy named Chenjian was simply invincible. Yu Cheng's strength was extremely outstanding in the outer courtyard of the Qingcheng faction. Senior Sister Nanshuang and Yu Cheng died tragically one after another,

The disciples were inevitably a little flustered in their hearts.

The people of the Demon Sect are insidious and cunning, they don't pick Senior Brother Huaxi, but choose from them one by one, and they clearly want to torture and kill them one by one.

"Hehe, the people of your Demon Sect are insidious, deliberately letting people with high strength hide their strength and hide behind. Shameless ........."

"That is, we have chosen your strongest master, but you have never dared to fight with our senior brother. Phew, it's not at the same level, what's the point of you choosing us to fight. ”

"Sure enough, the demon demons are all timid villains. ”

........

The disciples of the Qingcheng faction on the opposite side scolded constantly.

Xiao Ran shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, glanced at Ruan Wucheng, who was also laughing on the side, and said, "You picked the people, but now you blame us for being insidious." The rules of the competition have been agreed in advance, and you have agreed, it is our right to choose which opponent we choose, why did we become afraid of you here?"