"If you can gather the number of people, I'll do it!"
"I'm coming too!"
Immediately, three warriors in the crowd spoke. These three people flashed and came to the competition stage. However, they did not come to the center of the competition stage. Instead, they stood on the edge, ready to evacuate at any time.
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"Thank you three junior brothers." Qin Tang said with a smile and cupped his fists.
The three men smiled slightly and were noncommittal.
But the moment the three of them arrived on the competition stage, the competition stage shook violently, and a formation swept past.
The magic circle is opened and the competition officially begins!
And when the magic circle was opened, the three warriors who came up to join in the number bowed to Lin Bai and others with fists in their hands, and then jumped off the competition stage!
"The magic circle is activated!"
"The battle of sword cultivators has begun!"
The warriors in the audience had fanatical expressions on their faces, looking at the competition stage with piercing eyes.
The eight quasi-holy sons on the divine peak are also waiting with bated breath.
Gu Daozhi, the head of the Gu family in the east courtyard of the ancient city, smiled slightly.
Lan Ling in Dongzhou Academy took out a bottle of good wine from his storage bag and looked at the projection in the lake with a smile!
All the warriors who were paying attention to this battle were looking askance at this moment.
On the competition stage, the moment the magic circle was opened.
Gu Jianfeng opened his eyes, and an extremely domineering sword intent spread out like a storm.
On Qin and Tang Dynasties, the four artistic powers of fire, wind, dripping water, and earth were fully deployed.
Ji Yun smiled slightly, pulled out a frosty sword blade from his storage bag, and readied himself for use.
Lin Bai raised his eyebrows, and the strength in his body began to gather.
Yang Yilong grinned, drew out his long sword, and said to Qin Tang: "Qin Tang, you and I are both warriors on the life and death list. It's time to decide the winner today!"
"bring it on!"
"Fight!"
After Yang Yilong drew out his sharp sword, he immediately went straight to Qin Tang to stab him!
Yang Yilong is ranked seventh on the life and death list, and his strength is also extremely strong.
Qin Tang's eyes flashed, and his body moved, turning into afterimages that attacked Yang Yilong. At the same time, Qin Tang's voice came: "Junior Brother Yang Yilong, although your swordsmanship is good, it is still too weak after all.
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"This is a sword cultivator's battle, you shouldn't have come on stage!"
"Get down!"
All the afterimages of Qin and Tang merged into one person the moment he finished speaking. At some point, Qin Tang drew out his sword and struck Xiang Yang Yilong with the sword.
Yang Yilong's expression turned pale with shock. Seeing Qin Tang's sword stabbing him, he hurriedly switched from attack to defense, gathering all the strength in his body to resist Qin Tang's sword!
But all I heard was a loud bang!
Qin Tang hit Yang Yilong with his sword, and immediately flew Yang Yilong away with great force, landing on the competition stage in a state of embarrassment.
Poof!
After landing, Yang Yilong vomited blood continuously and looked at the competition stage with a horrified expression!
"I can't even catch...Qin Tang's sword!" Yang Yilong said in great surprise.
You know, although Yang Yilong is not as good as Gu Jianfeng and Qin Tang, his strength is also extremely strong. The seventh place on the life and death list should not be underestimated.
But even with such strength, he couldn't even catch Qin Tang's sword!
"Oh my God!"
"What did I see?"
"The seventh one on the life and death list, Yang Yilong was knocked away without even catching Qin Tang's sword!"
"this……"
"Is Qin Tang really that strong?"
The warriors in the audience had extremely surprised expressions on their faces when they saw Yang Yilong being knocked away by Qin Tang's sword.
With Yang Yilong defeated, only Lin Bai, Ji Yun, Qin Tang, and Gu Jianfeng were left on the stage!
The moment Yang Yilong attacked Qin Tang, Lin Bai raised his eyes, took a step forward, and prepared to rush towards Gu Jianfeng.
At this moment, Ji Yun's body flashed and appeared in front of Lin Bai. He was holding a sword that looked like thousands of years of ice. He smiled coldly and looked at Lin Bai!
"Lin Bai, your opponent is me..." Ji Yun said with a sneer.
"Go away! I have no interest in beating dogs. If you want to fight with me, let Li Jiuge come in person!" Lin Bai said to Ji Yun coldly!
"If I want to deal with you, why does Senior Brother Li take action? I can take off your head and take it back to Senior Brother Li to drink!" Ji Yun smiled coldly, his eyes flashed, and he stabbed Lin Bai with a cold sword, the sword glow became fierce.
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Lin Bai was forced to fight Ji Yun, and the demon sword flashed and appeared in his hand.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Bai and Ji Yun exchanged hundreds of moves!
After Qin Tang defeated Yang Yilong with his sword, he looked at Gu Jianfeng and said coldly: "Gu Jianfeng, I've heard of you for a long time!"
Gu Jianfeng glanced sideways slightly, glanced at Qin Tang, and said: "Qin Tang, I have also heard of your name. You are the first person on the life and death list, the first sword cultivator on the life and death list, and you practice the fourth level of artistic conception.
, your swordsmanship talent is indeed unparalleled in the world!"
Qin Tang smiled softly: "It's just a false name. Since we met today, Qin will naturally challenge me with a few moves!"
"Although you are very strong, you will definitely lose in a fight with me." Gu Jianfeng said with an arrogant look.
"That's not necessarily the case!" Qin Tang sneered, and the fourth level of artistic conception unfolded with all its strength. Qin Tang flew towards Gu Jianfeng with a sword.
Rumble——
On the competition stage, four monstrous sword intentions spread out.
The four sword cultivators were coming and going, their sword skills and sword energy were flowing back and forth, and everyone watching was amazed!
"So strong!"
"Qin Tang and Gu Jianfeng were so inseparable from each other!"
"Lin Bai's swordsmanship is so tricky and weird!"
"That warrior named Ji Yun, what kind of artistic conception does he cultivate? He actually has such an extraordinary frost aura!"
"The sword in Ji Yun's hand doesn't seem to be an ordinary thing!"
"Ji Yun's sword seems to be... Hanhuang Sword!"
"It's really the Hanhuang Sword!"
"..."
The warriors in the audience were dumbfounded as they watched the decisive battle on the competition stage, with overwhelming horror on their faces.
Touch! Touch!
After a fierce confrontation, Lin Bai dodged, stepped back a hundred meters, and looked at Ji Yun coldly!
Ji Yun's body exuded a suffocating cold air. This cold air condensed ice beads within ten meters around his body and fell to the ground.
"This man has a lot of cold air... and this cold air actually has such extraordinary destructive power!" Lin Bai's heart sank, and he looked at Ji Yun with twinkling eyes.
Ji Yun stared at Lin Bai, and a cold smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The black rough sword in his hand has an indescribable aura of frost and desolation!
Lan Yunbai watched Lin Bai's every move with sharp eyes, not missing any detail.
Lan Qingshui, who was weak next to Lan Yunbai, looked at the sword in Ji Yun's hand and exclaimed: "It's Hanhuang Sword..."
"Han Desolate Sword?" Lan Yunbai asked in surprise: "Brother Lan Qing Shui Tribe, do you know this sword?"