When ninety-nine percent of people break through to the saint realm, the rules are only for the early stage of the first level. The middle stage of the first stage is quite rare. And it has only been a long time since Emperor Li broke through to the saint realm. It will not exceed four months if he is full.
That's all, but his sword rules are already at the peak of the first level.
It can be seen from this that Emperor Li suppressed his cultivation for a long time for this Halloween Conference, ranging from ten years to a hundred years or even longer.
"With the sword rules at the top of the first level, wouldn't he be invincible?"
Su Yuntian said with a solemn expression.
Qin Hai said: "It cannot be said that he is invincible. According to my observation, Feng Qingyu of Daohuang Pavilion may have the strength to fight against Emperor Li."
"Feng Qingyu?"
Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the sword emperor pavilion warrior.
Xu Chen also looked over.
Feng Qingyu seemed to be aware of it, turned around and looked right into Xu Chen's eyes.
To Xu Chen's expectation, Feng Qingyu nodded slightly towards him with a smile.
Xu Chen nodded in return, then took the initiative to look away and whispered: "What an amazing person."
at the same time.
There was a roar of discussion in the audience.
Li Tianhuang made a strong move and defeated Fang Xu with one sword, shocking everyone and successfully regaining everyone's attention.
In the fifth game of the third round, Haocang Sect played against Tianji Pavilion.
…
One battle after another.
Fourth round.
The opponent of Lingyun Palace is Xianxia Holy Land.
Xianxia Holy Land unexpectedly surrendered directly.
Feng Qingzong versus Haocang Sect.
Xu Xing and Su Zhuo confront each other in the air.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but look forward to it.
Xu Xing, one of the dark horses, has defeated many saints.
Su Zhuo, the sage, understood the rules of wind.
It is worth noting that both Xu Xing and Su Zhuo are good at speed.
In the collision between the two, who wins in the end?
On the stage.
Su Zhuo looked at Xu Xing with a solemn expression.
The Halloween Convention has now progressed, and no one dares to underestimate Xu Xing and Xu Chen anymore.
Su Zhuo recognized Xu Xing's strength, but didn't think Xu Xing could beat him in speed.
"Xu Xing, be careful!"
As a reminder, Su Zhuo's figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot strangely, blending into the wind silently.
"Huh?"
"It disappeared, where is the person?"
When everyone in the audience saw Su Zhuo suddenly disappearing on the spot, they all opened their eyes, trying to find any trace of Su Zhuo.
However.
Their cultivation level is too low, how could they discover Su Zhuo's traces.
Xu Xing stood on the spot, holding a long sword, and suddenly swung his sword towards the uninhabited land in front of him. The sword light tore through the void, and then only heard a bang, the sword light and the fist force collided together, making a low sound.
of explosions.
A figure staggered out of the wind.
It's Su Zhuo.
Su Zhuo glanced at Xu Xing in surprise.
Unexpectedly, Xu Xing could see his traces clearly.
"Shua~"
The rules of the wind surged around him, and Su Zhuo's body disappeared from the same place again like a twisted afterimage.
Next.
Su Zhuo launched a fierce offensive.
Everyone in the audience saw this scene.
Su Zhuo was nowhere to be seen.
I saw extremely sharp wind blades suddenly appearing from the void, and then covering Xu Xing from all directions.
"Chi chi chi chi chi..."
The wind blade is like a magic weapon, extremely sharp, cutting the void into pieces.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
Xu Xing waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy was like rain, crushing every wind blade that came towards him one by one.
"Want to compete with me for speed? That's as you wish!"
Xu Xing gave a low drink.
A snort.
The clothes on the back were stretched out.
Strips of cloth are flying.
A pair of huge roc wings grew out of his body.
The heavenly demon changes, the peng changes!
Seeing this, countless spectators in the audience were refreshed, a wonderful competition was about to begin.
Xu Xing or Su Zhuo, who is faster?
Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Xing's body swayed slightly, and his figure disappeared strangely.
next moment.
The swords were everywhere on the arena.
The wind blade surges into the sky.
The sword energy and the wind blade are constantly clashing.
Everyone only saw the constant collision between the sword energy and the wind blade, but it was difficult to see the two figures.
"This, this, what does this make us think?"
"Both of them are too fast."
Everyone in the audience's eyes widened. They couldn't even see the afterimages of Xu Xing and Su Zhuo, let alone watch the battle.
While everyone in the audience was discussing, Su Zhuo felt horrified in his heart. He really couldn't accept it now that Xu Xing's speed was not as fast as his.
Su Zhuo waved his hand, and a sheet of wind blades formed, and then shot out towards Xu Xingbiao overwhelmingly.
"Puff puff puff puff puff..."
Xu Xing's figure was torn into pieces by the wind blade.
Still just an afterimage of Xu Xing
Almost at the same time.
Xu Xing's figure appeared behind Su Zhuo, "I've learned about your speed, but it's time to end this battle."
After the words fell, Xu Xing swung his sword.
This sword is very fast.
Incredibly fast.
Like electric light.
Like a startled roar.
The moment Su Zhuo turned around, the long sword, carrying astonishing sword energy, was already in front of him.
Su Zhuo couldn't avoid it.
Put up a spiritual shield in front of you.
There was a click.
The spiritual shield shattered in response.
It turns into energy that fills the sky and dissipates.
"Pfft~"
The remaining sword energy struck Su Zhuo's body-protecting aura, and the body-protecting aura also shattered, and a mouthful of blood immediately spat out.
Su Zhuo didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, touched the ground with his toes, and flew back.
I want to distance myself from Xu Xing.
Xu Xing transformed into sword light.
Take a step forward.
In an instant, he was in front of Su Zhuo.
Without using a sword, his left hand reached out like lightning, and the palm of his hand was printed on Su Zhuo's chest. With a bang, the strength of his palm exploded. Su Zhuo let out another mouthful of blood, and his body flew out uncontrollably.
.
Su Zhuo is defeated!
…
One battle after another.
soon.
The fifth round is over.
There are currently four forces that maintain a record of victory, namely Lingyun Palace, Feng Qingzong, Daohuang Pavilion, and Xuanjian Mountain!
Round six.
Lingyun Palace versus Tianji Pavilion.
A sonorous sound.
The Broken Star Sword was unsheathed, and Xu Chen slashed out a shower of swords at Xuan Tianji.
Xuan Tianji did not dodge or dodge, and raised his gun to meet the attack.
The spear danced, its shadow was heavy, and it collided with Xu Chen's sword energy.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The sword energy and gun shadow dissipated at the same time.
Xu Chen's figure lurked behind Xuan Tianji like a ghost. The moment he approached Xuan Tianji, the sword in Xu Chen's hand left afterimages in the void.
He swung dozens or hundreds of swords in one go.
Every sword is as powerful as thunder.
Driven by the rules of killing, every sword energy is extremely sharp and lethal.
Xuan Tianji's face turned stern, he took a deep breath, and the spear was turned into an afterimage by him.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
Sparks fly.
The sword energy comes one after another.
"Bang~"
The spear in Xuan Tianji's hand was knocked away.
"Pfft~"
A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and Xuan Tianji flew backwards in embarrassment.
Following Xuan Tianji's defeat, countless spectators in the audience burst into discussion.
Lingyun Palace has won six games in a row.
There are three games left, namely Feng Qingzong, Daohuang Pavilion, and Xuanjian Mountain.
After the battle between Lingyun Palace and Tianji Pavilion ended, another battle that attracted the attention of thousands of people ushered in.
