Dong Zhaoxing's fight ended quickly, and no one went to watch it. Anyway, it was not that his opponent had never been seen before. He was an average practitioner and was not Dong Zhaoxing's opponent. If they were to watch such a competition, they would be too tasteless!
You know, watching two masters fight and watching a master bully others are two different concepts.
In the previous competition between Heng Dujian and Cai Tianguang, although Heng Dujian squeezed the entire audience from beginning to end, in the final analysis it was still two masters fighting against each other. Because if another person came on stage, it might not be possible.
He is better than Cai Tianguang, but his defense may not be stricter than Cai Tianguang! The problem is that Heng Dujian's swordsmanship is too overbearing!
After watching this kind of competition, everyone felt that they had something to gain! That’s why they found it exciting, but if you just watch others bullying others, it’s really meaningless.
In the blink of an eye, Han Fei's competition has begun again! At this point in the competition, Han Fei's side is naturally making great progress, and many people have already entered another round. In short, they are the so-called losers.
Group! Only after continuous training and competition can you get the real ranking. This is not as simple as winning or losing. The assessment of the inner sect will be like sifting sand, carefully sifting layer by layer!
As soon as Han Fei came over this time, he saw Dong Zhaoxing and others striding over with them. Several junior brothers behind him were still helping to move chairs. Han Fei raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"
"Looking at you like this, you know you don't know anything yet!" Dong Zhaoxing and others laughed and said: "Your opponent in this match is not an ordinary person, you have to deal with it carefully!"
"Not an ordinary person?" Han Fei said with a smile: "It seems that you know the identity of my opponent better than I do!"
"Junior Brother Han, your opponent this time is Junior Brother He Bieliang! The Thirty-six Swords of Tragedy is no joke!" Li Moer stepped forward and reminded.
Han Fei was stunned, and then he realized that his opponent in this battle was actually He Bieli, one of the top ten!
Of course Han Fei has heard of this man, but he has never seen it. It is said that the Thirty-six Swords of Tragedy in this man's hand are not the swordsmanship of the Xuantian Sword Sect, but that he used it in a certain cave when he was traveling occasionally.
Found in it! Sadness and sorrow, the sword stimulates the heart! This sword technique has a very special magic power. Once it is displayed, it can make people happy or cry along with his sword technique!
Han Fei's hands have begun to tremble. This kind of opponent is the opponent Han Fei really looks forward to facing! This kind of swordsmanship is the swordsmanship Han Fei really wants to experience.
When Li Moer and others saw him like this, they thought he was scared. Only Dong Zhaoxing, who had fought against Han Fei, knew that this guy was on fire again. When they fought against him before, this guy was also like this, he was so excited.
It seems to be something, but once they fight, it's like they've been beaten to death!
"It seems that in this battle, we can see the real unparalleled sword!" Everyone's hearts moved, and they suddenly thought of this. They couldn't help but smile, and they all looked forward to it.
Han Fei ignored this and stepped directly onto the ring. When the deacon saw Han Fei approaching, he bowed slightly to him. Just as he was about to speak, a young man came up from the other side. The man lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.
He looked like he was not messing with anyone, just like a harmless little beast! His hands naturally drooped, and there was a blue sword on his waist, straddling it diagonally! The whole person was loose, as if
It's like there are no bones, it's extremely relaxing!
"I've met Senior Brother He!" Han Fei cupped his hands and made a sword-pointing salute.
He Bieli raised his head, his eyes a little hollow, nodded to Han Fei, and then made a sword-pointing salute. Seeing this, the deacon of Chuan Gong knew that the greetings between the two people had been completed, and immediately waved his hands and said: "Then, get ready, start
!”
As a drum beat sounded, Han Fei and He Biese raised their heads at the same time. Han Fei's eyes were condensed, and his sword energy was condensed! His body was upright, and the scholar in white stood there, giving people a feeling of being upright! And He
His parting eyes were still lifeless, as if all his energy and energy had disappeared from his body in an instant. In an instant, a feeling of misery and despair burst out from his side, and the mysterious energy slowly vibrated.
, waves of despair were constantly being detonated in the profound energy. The next moment he suddenly moved, and as soon as he moved, the whole air seemed to be violently twisted by a pair of big hands! In an instant,
There was a muffled sound in the air!
Seeing this scene, the eyes of Dong Zhaoxing and others lit up. The scene in front of them could not be explained by Xuanqi. He Mingming's cultivation level was now at the level of the Yiyuan Xuankun realm.
How come the fourth level of exploration can suddenly burst out with such power and momentum?
"This is sword intention!" Dong Zhaoxing, who was watching the competition in front of him intently, suddenly took a breath of air! Sword intention, at this time and place, he saw a fellow disciple of the same sect, performing it
There is such a thing as sword intention!
"The sword can enter the Tao, and the sword can enter the mind! This is the so-called sword intention!" Shangguan Hong narrowed his eyes slightly: "A true master can evolve the essence of swordsmanship through artistic conception. For example, in this great world of Xuantian,
The most famous swordsman, Dugu Yijian, when he used his heavy sword as heavy as mountains, it seemed as if mountains were really falling down from the sky. This is the so-called sword intention! It can achieve such a level.
There is no standard person who is not a top talent in the world! I just didn’t expect that this silent farewell would reach such an extent! The air can spread the emotion of despair. With this sword of his, he cut
It’s not the person, it’s the heart!”
After hearing the words of these two people, Li Moer and others looked at the two people on the stage without moving their eyes. He Bielie suddenly displayed his sword intention, which was a huge blow to them. And
The most important thing is, can Han Fei face such a sword now? How should he answer this sword? How should he answer it if it were him?
As soon as he thought about it, he saw Han Fei suddenly draw his sword! As soon as he pulled out his sword, his whole body turned into a breeze! The breeze was invisible, and the moment the sword came out, Han Fei's body was directly
Dissipated in the air!
He Bieli's mighty sword carried boundless despair. As soon as it came to Han Fei, it turned into an ink bubble and disappeared at all!