Their shock was not over yet. Shang Kangran waved his sword to block the opponent's attack, and his confidence suddenly increased greatly. Before Ke Yan and the others took the initiative to attack.

The dazzling sword light, like a long rainbow, slashed towards Ke Shengjie. Ke Shengjie didn't think much about it, and slashed with one sword.

With the loud "boom", the turbulent flow shot, and the two of them took a step back.

One is the third grade of the Emperor Saint and the first grade of the Emperor Saint, and the enemy is head-on, and they are evenly matched. How is this possible? Everyone in the audience was stunned again.

At this time, Yan Ningyu also took action, and the cold sword stabbed Shang Kangran's heart vein like lightning. The two joined forces, but they could not deal with a saint master of the same level. He felt embarrassed and he was no longer polite to this sword.

"Senior Brother Shang, be careful!" This sword was so fierce and cruel that a disciple of Feiyun Sword Sect in the audience was frightened and clenched his fists and exclaimed loudly.

Shang Kangran was prepared for a long time. He twisted his wrist and swung his sword in front of him. He blocked Yan Ningyu's fatal blow when he was unable to be fired.

It turned out that he had left enough strength to fight Ke Shengjie against that sword just now. A first-rate Emperor Saint, facing the third-rate Emperor Saint, still had left enough strength to face the third-rate Emperor Saint! Everyone in the audience was even more surprised.

Once again, he returned without success and failed to get a little advantage. Ke Shengjie and Yan Ningyu were full of shame, and at the same time he let out a long roar and attacked Shang Kangran.

This time, they had no reservations anymore, and their subordinates did not leave any mercy. The sword light crossed the sky, and a shocking roar of wind came.

Even outside the battle situation, everyone in the audience was frightened and couldn't help but worry about Shang Kangran.

However, Shang Kangran was prepared for a long time, and took a step back and abandoned the attack as defense. He danced with a long sword that was not airtight. Although it was dangerous, he was always in a desperate situation. He dragged Ke Yan and the others tightly in a corner of the competition platform, making them unable to distract themselves and help others.

The crisp sound of the long swords intersecting is like dense raindrops, and a string of Mars is like lightning in a rainstorm, hitting people's hearts. But Shang Kangran is like a bluestone standing for thousands of years in the peak. Let it blow the wind and rain, let it lightning and thunder sound, and I will remain unmoved.

"No, no, with the strength of Ke Shengjie and Yan Ningyu, how could they be matched like a pair?" Finally, someone found something was wrong.

If it is a competition of simple sword skills, it is not surprising that Shang Kangran has persisted until now, but in the face of absolute strength, no matter how exquisite the sword skills are, it is difficult to use much.

Not to mention Ke Shengjie, the third-level Emperor Saint, even Yan Ningyu, the peak of the Emperor Saint, can completely crush Shang Kangran with his powerful offensive. However, judging from the current situation, the strong cultivation of the two of them has not shown any advantage at all.

"Have you noticed that Ke Shengjie and Yan Ningyu's steps were a little weak, and the holy aura seemed to be a little weak afterwards?" A sect leader of the Holy Sect looked at Ke Yan and the others carefully, and suddenly spoke.

"Yes, if I read it correctly, they should be injured, otherwise the sword power would not be so weak, and this competition would not be delayed until now?" Another sect leader also noticed the strangeness of Ke Yan and the others, but he had some doubts before. When he heard others say this, he completely affirmed his guess and blurted out.
Chapter completed!