"Sigh, this sword formation is powerful, but it's a pity that the cultivation level is too weak. If Mo Jian is allowed to use this move and gather his energy to this point, Feng Hanyao will be seriously injured. It's a pity that Ling Nie's swordsmanship is not weak.
." Cangxudao sighed softly.
Chu Ying looked at the battle situation on the forum and announced: "Feng Hanyao wins, Ling Nie is eliminated."
Ling Nie's eyes were dull, and he suddenly let out a wry smile. He held his lower abdomen and stood up with difficulty. He glanced at the forum, turned around and left in despair. This battle has been lost, and there is no need for him to stay here anymore. Unexpectedly, more than ten years later,
After all my hard training, I still... failed to live up to Master's expectations!
Everyone looked at this young man in white and felt a pity. Is Ling Nie too weak? He can display such a powerful sword formation with the fourth-level Yuan Luo cultivation. Who can deny his strength and talent? They can only
It is said that Feng Hanyao is ridiculously strong. Ever since he stepped onto this forum, he has never made a second move in a battle, even when facing Ling Nie.
Feng Hanyao shook his sleeves, returned to his seat, looked at Yan Ting coldly, paused for a moment, then stepped forward and said indifferently: "I hope you can survive the second round, otherwise, it will be too boring.
."
"Don't worry, I won't let you down." Yan Ting closed his eyes and spoke calmly.
Linghu Ya watched Ling Nie leave and sighed softly. This year's Taoists were so terrifyingly strong that even he had no chance of entering the top ten. Ling Nie was defeated by Feng Hanyao. It was not unfair, but he was defeated in such a way.
The speed is really unexpected.
In the next few battles, Xiao Zheshan fought against Tang Yan, and Xiao Zheshan won.
Wu Lingjing fought against Lan Zemeng, Wu Lingjing won.
This young man from the southern border of the Snow Eagle Empire never seemed to exert his full strength. In the last round of knockout rounds and group matches, he easily defeated his opponents.
Ling Nie has been eliminated because he was defeated by Feng Hanyao, and all six members of Dongfang's group have passed their turn.
"Western, Ye Sixuan, choose your opponent."
Ye Sixuan was dressed in white and looked heroic. She didn't look at the list of scrolls and said directly: "Yang Jingcheng."
Yang Jingcheng's face twitched, why did he choose him again? Ye Sixuan chose him during the group battle, and he still chooses him now. He has not forgotten how he was defeated by Ye Sixuan.
"Yang Jingcheng, quickly enter the discussion platform." Chu Ying said.
Only then did Yang Jingcheng realize that he had not stepped out just now. Facing Ye Sixuan, not only did he have no ability to resist at all, but a shadow had already appeared at this moment.
"No matter what, even if you lose, you must lose with dignity." Yang Jingcheng raised his heart and flew up to the forum in one step.
"Start the war!"
boom!
puff!
Ye Sixuan swung out his sword, and the terrifying sword energy traveled across the sky and hit Yang Jingcheng's weapon. Yang Jingcheng's weapon flew out of his hand, his body flew thousands of feet, vomited blood, and fell to the Taoist platform.
There was silence in the spectator seats, and everyone was dumbfounded. The widened eyes, open mouths, and indescribable expressions all profoundly showed their disbelief at the course of the battle. Although Yang Jing had known about it for a long time,
The city will lose, and it will lose miserably, but it doesn’t have to be defeated right away. How can this make Yang Jingcheng, who is also a Taoist, lose face?
Yang Jingcheng's face was ferocious, he touched his hot buttocks, then wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and left the forum with an embarrassed look. Ye Sixuan's move was extremely powerful, but it did not hurt anyone's life.
He just built a discussion platform.
"Ye Sixuan wins, Yang Jingcheng is eliminated."
Ye Sixuan had no expression on her face, sheathed her sword, turned around, and returned to her seat, as if she had just done a trivial thing.
"The boy from the Ye family is indeed extraordinary. Compared with Mo Jian, I actually have a feeling that he is stronger than Mo Jian." Cang Xudao narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Qingshan at the supervisor's seat, and whispered:
"I don't know how this old guy was trained. How much hardship Mo Jian endured and how long he practiced swordsmanship made him what he is today. But I have never heard of how hard the Ye family boy practiced.
"
It is absolutely impossible for him to admit that Mo Jian's talent is worse than Ye Sixuan's. Mo Jian is his personally selected disciple and cannot be worse than anyone else. But from what he has seen so far, it seems to be the case.
Mo Jian can also defeat Yang Jingcheng, and it will be easy, but it will never be possible to decide the outcome with one sword like Ye Sixuan, and it is such an ordinary sword.
"It must have been during the group battle that Yang Jingcheng was thrown into the shadow." After several guesses, he came to such a conclusion.
If it weren't for Yang Jingcheng's fear of Ye Sixuan, he would never have been defeated by him with one sword. In this case, Yang Jingcheng's state of mind was very ordinary.
After Ye Sixuan, there was Chu Tianxuan. He chose Xiang Wudao and won without any surprise.
After that, Yue Chenyuan fought against Su Ling, and Yue Chenyuan won.
Nan Lie's song battles with Lu Xiao, Nan Lie's song wins.
It was only noon, but ten battles had already been fought. Except for Zi Qianying, whose battle lasted a little longer, the others did not fight for more than half a quarter of an hour.
If this continues, we may be able to enter the second round of battle today.
Both the eastern group and the western group have finished the challenge, and the northern group with the highest score is Lin Yun.
Lin Yun looked at the last seven people on the scroll and finally chose Chu Tianfang.
For him, although Chu Tianfang's Poseidon Qi is mysterious, it will collapse quickly in the face of his attack. It is easier to face Chu Tianfang than others.
Sure enough, although Chu Tianfang resisted tenaciously and it took Poseidon Qi and Lin Yunzhou dozens of breaths of time, he was ultimately defeated.
Linghu Ya stood up and transformed into a sword light and rushed onto the stage. It was his turn. Fortunately, he was not chosen by others. At this moment, he finally had a chance but his wish came true.
"Snow Eagle Empire, Wugui Sword Sect Linghu Ya, please fight against Yantian Empire, Cangtian Sword Pavilion Mo Jian."
Linghu Ya did not choose Tengche and Lian Haijue, who were weaker than Mo Jian, nor did he choose Gui Sha, whose strength was unknown, or Qu Qingyang, who was also one of the Four Snow Eagles. He chose Mo Jian, and the method he used was not a direct challenge.
, but ask for a fight.
"Oh? The boy from the Wugui Sword Sect chose Mojian. It seems he wants to have a try." Cangxudao looked at the Dao Forum with interest. He was used to seeing those people defeat their enemies easily, and he wanted to experience it.
Let’s see what surprise this boy from the Wugui Sword Sect can bring him.
"Hahaha, Cangxu said, don't let your apprentice get beaten down in this round. Otherwise, the promise of a fight with the ghost will be treated as a fart." Kuxue said with a cold smile.
.
Cang Xudao sneered: "Withered blood, are you so anxious to let your apprentice die? Just wait."
"Death? Let's see who dies first!" Kuxue snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Mo Jian looked dull and fell into the discussion platform.
"Start the war!"
After Chu Ying shouted loudly, the two of them were not in a hurry to take action.
"Mo Jian, today is not only a decisive battle between me and you on the Imperial Doctrine, but also a challenge on behalf of the Wugui Sword Sect to your Cangtian Sword Pavilion. I lost, but it does not mean that the swordsmanship of the Wugui Sword Sect is better than that of your Cangtian Sword Pavilion."
Bad, because after me, Wugui Sword Sect will have more geniuses rise, they will be stronger than me, and they will use stronger swordsmanship to challenge Cangtian Sword Pavilion."
"If you lose..." When Linghu Ya said this, his voice suddenly became quieter, because he knew that Mo Jian could not lose this battle, and he could not win: "It can only mean that the sky
There is no winner or loser in the swordsmanship between Jiange and Wugui Sword Sect."
Mo Jian raised his eyebrows, looked at Linghu Ya in confusion, and asked: "Why do you want to decide the outcome with me? Cangtian Jiange and Wugui Sword Sect are in two empires, and there doesn't seem to be much between them.
of communication, right?"
Linghu Ya did not explain that twenty years ago, Cangtian Sword Pavilion entered the top ten positions, while Wugui Sword Sect was ranked No. 11.
A burst of Lingtian sword energy suddenly shot out from his body. Wutian Sword was unsheathed and fell into his hand. He pointed the sword at Mo Jian and said coldly: "Draw out the sword."
"As you wish." Mo Jian held Xuan Ying in his hand and commanded Hu Ya with his sword.
boom!
boom!
Two sword intents soared into the sky, like two intertwined sword dragons flying into the sky, exploding in the space at the same time, erupting into endless sword light.
In the sword light, two figures rushed out at the same time. Wutian Sword and Xuanying Sword collided in the air, erupting with a clanging sound that almost tore eardrums.
Two terrifying waves of air surged like ocean waves, violently pushing away in all directions, exhausting all the air within a hundred feet in an instant.
The blades of the swords rubbed against each other and produced dazzling sparks. Accompanied by the piercing sound of swords, the two swords suddenly separated after a brief confrontation, and the two men retreated thirty feet away.
Linghu Ya's clothes fluttered, and his figure gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared on the forum. The next moment, the light on the forum suddenly dimmed, like a sword curtain covering the sky and the sun, covering all the people.
The light was all covered up.
"Is this... the Heaven-Suppressing Sword Intent?" Cang Xu said with a slight frown.
There are thousands of sword intentions in this world, corresponding to thousands of sword cultivators in the world, and this sky-covering sword intention ranks high among all sword intentions.
Every swordsman has a different understanding of the way of swordsmanship. There may be some similarities in general, but the details cannot be exactly the same. Even if there is a slight change, the final result will be earth-shaking. It is this unique perspective.
, so that the swordsmanship in this world can bloom.
The Sky Covering Sword Intent released by Linghu Ya is all sword energy under the shadow, but it is different from the Sky Covering Sword Intent in his mind. It seems that Linghu Ya has a new understanding of the Sky Covering Sword Intent.
understanding.
"The Heaven-Shading Sword Intent is interesting." Mo Xuanzhang hooked his chin with his finger and said with a smile.
Mo Jian's expression was no longer as plain as before, but now more solemn.
Suddenly, the sword energy as majestic as the sea surged silently under the cover of shadow. No trace could be seen, no sound could be heard, killing people invisible and taking lives silently.
Mo Jian turned around and swung his sword, and Xuan Ying Sword released a bright white light, like the dawn in the dark night, guiding the way for the future.
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang...
Crisp clanging sounds came one after another, and the bright white light waved by the Xuanying Sword turned into wisps of invisible sword energy, surrounding the body, destroying all approaching sword energy.
In the eyes of the people in the spectator seats, the center of the forum was reduced to darkness, and a wisp of white light appeared in the darkness. It was faintly visible that where black and white intersected, endless sword energy appeared, and then was shattered, reappeared, and shattered again, as if
Falling into eternal reincarnation.
call out!
After the sword energy was shattered, a bit of cold light broke through the darkness and pierced the desert sword.
Mo Jian turned around to resist, and the Wutian Sword stabbed the Xuanying Sword. It seemed like a slight impact, but it was extremely powerful. Mo Jian was shaken so hard that the soles of his feet scraped against the ground and slid out dozens of feet. Then he stepped on the ground and flew away.
He stood up and swung the Xuanying Sword heavily, hitting the sword energy that was stabbing him one after another.
Bang bang bang bang...
Hundreds of sword qi were all destroyed by this sword, but in the next moment, endless sword qi appeared, killing Mo Jian from all directions.
Mo Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, held Xuan Ying upside down with both hands, and stabbed the sword hard into the discussion platform.
In an instant, a brilliant white shield opened up in an instant, shattering all approaching sword energy. The white shield quickly expanded without being hindered by the shadow of darkness, until all the darkness was dispersed, and Linghu Ya's
The figure also appeared in the shadows.
The Wutian Sword thrust out with all its strength and pressed against the white shield.
Bang!
There was a cracking sound, and the shield cracked with dozens of traces, and then suddenly exploded, shaking Linghu Ya hundreds of feet away.