"The fourth round, the ring match." The Void Shadow announced.
The next moment, a jade plaque emitting crystal white light instantly descended from the pillar of light that enveloped everyone.
"Write your names on the jade plaque with your blood." The empty figure ordered.
Suddenly, more than 1,800 monks all grabbed the jade plaque floating in front of them, and waved their hands, a drop of blood flew out from their fingertips.
Everyone mobilized their vitality and wrote and painted in the air. On the jade plaque, they wrote their own name.
Su Bei grabbed the jade plaque, and a drop of blood flew out in the blink of an eye. After a slight contemplation, he wrote the word "Su Yuan" on the jade plaque with a flying phoenix.
As soon as the words were finished, the jade plaque automatically broke away from Su Bei's palm, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated into the depths of the light column.
At the same time, the chaotic fighting platform trembled again, and in a moment, it was divided into large rings. At the same time, the light columns that shrouded everyone crossed.
In just a moment, they were put into the ring in pairs. At the same time, numbers from one to eight hundred and ninety-seven appeared on the ring.
Su Bei was assigned to the No. 3 ring. At this time, standing in front of him was the woman in pink called Liu Qingyan.
The No. 1 roar was Aotian and a middle-aged man in blue clothes. The middle-aged man closed his eyes and lowered his hands, stood upright, and did not look at Aotian at first glance. On the other hand, Aotian looked at the middle-aged man with a proud look.
In the second arena, the boy in Maiyi and a half-old Xu Niang with a convex figure, charming and charming appearance. The half-old Xu Niang kept giving her eyes to Maiyi while posing in a pose.
"The loser, retreat to the next arena, and the winner, starts from the second round and steps onto the other arena." The Void Shadow said briefly.
"Start."
Suddenly, Liu Qingyan, who was standing in front of northern Jiangsu, looked at northern Jiangsu slightly. She said in her heart: She is not amazing in appearance, but she doesn’t know how strong she is.
Of course, Liu Qingyan did not see the scene where Su Bei defeated the boy in Mai in an instant, otherwise she would not have thought so.
"Dahuangzhou, Liu family, Liu Qingyan, please give me advice." Liu Qingyan held the long sword, gently pulled out a sword flower, and said in a sweet voice.
"Su Yuan." Su Bei stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly.
Liu Qingyan frowned slightly and shouted, "Be careful."
The next moment, her body suddenly became lighter, and her right foot gently drifted up and instantly, with the sword light like snow, heading towards Subei.
"Danchang Sword, roaring in the sky, and the sword technique of the sky." Liu Qingyan shouted.
The sword energy was scattered, the sword light was raging, it was fluttering, extremely gentle, but it was assassinated with the will of a killing. Su Bei's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he did not answer, and slowly raised his right hand.
His five fingers were curved, and it was plain. When Liu Qingyan saw it, she frowned. The Liu family in Dahuangzhou was powerful in the world, and the nine sword techniques were unparalleled.
The Sword of the Heaven-Dreaming Sword is the fifth-ranked sword, which shocked the sky and danced the world. However, Su Bei just raised his hand lightly, with a sense of contempt.
In an instant, Liu Qingyan let out a long roar, and the sword in his hand danced faster and faster. The pink clothes flew, like a dancer dancing with a sword, but the sword dancing was fatal.
The breeze blew gently on Su Bei's clothes, and the sword energy gradually became stronger, constantly wrapping Su Bei. At the same time, Su Bei's five fingers changed, and between the bends and stretches, the ten directions of swordsmanship were used, and the five directions of swordsmanship were used.
It was ordinary and truly returned to nature and was assassinated by swords and swords. Suddenly, Liu Qingyan's expression changed suddenly, and five sword auras came one after another. She had no choice but to hide, and the momentum of the Wutian Sword Technique was instantly destroyed.
"One sword, Nine Continents, Nine Continents Sword Technique." Liu Qingyan let out a light roar and immediately used the most powerful sword technique of Liu's family.
The sword light turned into pieces of "snowflakes" when it came to the sky. The sword energy was everywhere, as if it was about to penetrate into the infinite void. In the air, the temperature dropped sharply, and the infinite cold air began to constantly invade the body of northern Jiangsu.
Between the world, Liu Qingyan's figure will no longer be seen. Only the cold sword light evolved from the "snowflakes", Han Jiuzhou and Jiuzhou Han, can reach this level with just one sword.
He was everywhere and murderous intent everywhere. Su Bei's expression moved and instantly moved. He turned into a phantom, and all the swords and swords in the ten directions were used.
Clam clang clang clang.
The ten directions of sword art dominate the world. Su Bei only attacked it with sword art, and did not destroy his own power at all. In an instant, Liu Qingyan's Nine Continent Sword Art was immediately disillusioned and the "Snowflake" disappeared.
"Break." Su Bei shouted lightly.
In an instant, Liu Qingyan's figure suddenly appeared, and her face was full of horror. After landing on the ground, she took more than ten steps in a row and reached the edge of the arena before she could almost stabilize.
"What kind of sword technique are you?" Liu Qingyan said in surprise.
"I'll admit defeat." Su Bei waved his hand and said calmly.
The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle, and Su Bei is qualified to do this in front of Liu Qingyan. A ignorant attitude that directly makes her admit defeat.
Liu Qingyan's expression was changing. "Su Yuan". In the Black Mountain Domain, she had never heard of a family named Su. However, the cultivation level shown by Su Bei now was enough to make her unable to look directly.
Liu Qingyan let out a gentle breath and said, "I, admit defeat."
She knew that if she continued with Su Beidou, she would not have any chance to win. Instead, she would rather retain her strength now to welcome the battle.
As soon as Liu Qingyan admitted defeat, suddenly, the three big words "Su Yuan, Win" appeared above the ring No. 3. At the same time, Liu Qingyan's body disappeared instantly and descended to the ring No. 4, waiting for the ring No. 4 to end the battle.
At the same time, after a flash of light in the arena No. 3 where Su Bei is located, the half-old Xu Niang appeared in front of him. Su Bei glanced at him and saw that the half-old Xu Niang's shoulders had broken clothes, revealing her snow-white shoulders.
Obviously, she was injured by the boy in Mai, but she relied on the realm of flesh and blood and reincarnation to forcibly recover herself.
At this moment, there was no longer any charm in her eyes, but she looked at Su Bei with endless anger. Su Bei laughed secretly. It seemed that this woman transferred the anger of failure to him.
"Su Yuan." Su Bei bowed and said softly.
"Hu Su, hehe, little brother, it seems we are destined to be." When the old Xu Niang heard this, she immediately smiled.
Su Bei frowned slightly, not much, and just bounced out with just one finger. In an instant, a sharp sword energy hit Hu Su's shoulder with broken collars.
When Hu Su saw this, she was furious. Her body moved and flew up like willow catkins. Her red clothes flew, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a red shadow.
"The body is like floating fluffy, and the floating fluffy body method is." Hu Su shouted lightly.
"Let me come down." Su Bei shouted lightly, his gesture changed, and in an instant, his finger turned into claws, and he grabbed Hu Su's snatching.
In his body, the martial arts immortal essence surged continuously, and it clashed out from his palm and turned into a vital palm. Just as he grabbed Hu Su's feet, he immediately grabbed Hu Su's naked feet.
Boom, he grabbed Hu Su and threw it hard on the ring. He could not tolerate any resistance at all, so he instantly smashed her on the ring.
puff.
Hu Su spurted out blood, dyeing her red clothes even more red.
Su Bei withdrew his hand and stood with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at Hu Su who was lying on the ring and unable to get up for a while.
"You are defeated." Su Bei said in a deep voice.
"You..." Hu Su gritted his teeth, but was helpless.
The light appeared, and Hu Su had been transmitted to the No. 4 ring. At the same time, Liu Qingyan returned to the No. 3 ring, and the boy in the mao retreated. At the same time, Su Bei felt a huge force surge and instantly pulled him towards the No. 2 ring.
When Su Bei stood on the No. 2 ring, he looked at the young man in brocade clothes who called Aotian, with his eyes rippled and his anger standing opposite him.
Obviously, he was defeated by the middle-aged man in green.
"Su Yuan." Su Bei still said calmly.
"Do you admit defeat by yourself or want me to beat you to admit defeat?" Ao Tian pointed at Su Bei and shouted in a deep voice.
"Oh, you are confident that you can beat me?" Su Bei smiled immediately when he heard this, and looked at Aotian and said in a tragic way.
"You must be defeated in my hands, you are not qualified to fight me." Aotian said proudly.
"Is that true?" Su Bei chuckled.
"Booming the Sky Fist."
Boom, Su Bei instantly used the Booming Fist, with a stern fist, and the fist wind whistled, and thousands of fists were instantly punched. The supreme fist intention formed a Boxing Heavenly Prison around Aotian's body.
"Botian Fist? Humph, it's really ridiculous. Let's see if my Tianqi Divine Punishment has broken your bullshit technique." Aotian roared arrogantly.
"Ha, I really don't know what it is. I gave you such confidence." Su Bei laughed in a mad manner.
Roar, Ao Tian roared, but at this moment he was shocked to find that his wrath of heaven could not be killed. However, as his body moved, he was bounced back like a loud bang against an invisible wall.
"This?" Aotian looked at Subei indescribable.
"What kind of magic are you?" Ao Tian pondered for a moment, and suddenly shouted loudly.
"Demonic method?" Su Bei smiled again.
However, in Aotian's eyes, Su Bei's smile was a ridicule of him. His anger burned wildly. He was originally defeated on the No. 1 ring, shamelessly to the inconspicuous guy.
Could it be that I will be defeated by this inconspicuous guy here again? No, I can't bear it, absolutely not, Aotian yelled in his heart.
"Kill, kill, kill, I want you to die. I will sacrifice to the main god with my blood, and the punishment of the god." Ao Tian roared with long hair like a madman.
The next moment, he let out a mouthful of essence and blood with a puff. In an instant, the essence and blood turned into a blood mist, evaporated and merged into the void in front of him.
Suddenly, a sacred light from the nine heavens descended and instantly poured into Aotian's body.
"Break it for me." Aotian roared wildly.
Then, he punched out at the infinite boxing intent Heavenly Prison. The punishment of the god, the punishment of the main god, and the supreme meaning of the main god, instantly broke Su Bei's fist intention.
At the same time, Ao Tian turned into a phantom, quickly surpassing lightning, treading through the air, and hitting the northern part of Suzhou hard.