Everyone was talking for a while, and at this moment, Qin Yichuan's sword energy had almost reached Chu Chaonan's face.
"asshole!"
Chu Chaonan was immediately angry. He didn't expect that this guy was so honest and honest on the surface, but he was actually a villain with hidden thoughts. He didn't dodge, but counterattacked, and struck out with a sword, killing him with an even more ferocious attitude.
If Qin Yichuan's sword feels like splitting the heaven and earth with one sword, then Chu Chaonan's sword feels like breaking the sky.
Moreover, the speed of his sword is so fast that the last strike comes first!
Everyone was even more stunned, no, it should be said that their eyes were about to pop out.
"Let me ask you, what kind of sword speed is that? Can you draw a sword?"
The speed of the sword was so fast that even Ling Feng was slightly stunned. Even Xuanyuan Yu, who had always been lazy, couldn't help but open his eyes, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
quick!
Too fast!
It's so fast that people are blinding, its momentum is like lightning, and it's so fast that people forget to even breathe.
clang!
In the midst of lightning and flint, Qin Yichuan's strongest sword was split open by Chu Chaonan, and immediately after, Chu Chaonan's sword swept away like a violent storm. Qin Yichuan's face changed greatly, and he quickly held the sword with both hands to resist.
Every time he resisted a sword, his face turned pale, his arms trembled slightly, and muscles bulged. He felt the transmission of huge power, and his muscles began to feel sore and numb.
At this time, Qin Yichuan had no way to regret it.
"Admit defeat, I admit defeat, stop immediately..."
Qin Yichuan shouted quickly.
But the angry Chu Chaonan ignored it at all.
"Referee... referee... referee, I admit defeat!"
Qin Yichuan's sword was knocked away, and when he saw the extremely fierce sword slashing at him, the aura of death enveloped him, and he was so frightened that he screamed out of his wits.
With a flash of figure, a figure appeared in front of Qin Yichuan, holding Chu Chaonan's sword between his two fingers.
Qin Yichuan's face was pale, and he sat on the ring panting, terrified, and his pupils kept shrinking with fear.
There was even a pool of water stains on the ground where he was sitting.
A strong man with swordsman-level strength was actually scared to death!
Chu Chaonan snorted coldly, sheathed his sword slowly, glanced at Qin Yichuan coldly, and said in a cold voice: "It's best not to let me see you outside Yueling City, otherwise, you will die!"
After saying that, Chu Chaonan turned cold and jumped off the ring.
"It's too scary. I thought Qin Yichuan was going to be killed by Chu Chaonan's sword."
"My heart almost stopped beating."
"Qin Yichuan deserves it. He is obviously a sinister villain, but he still pretends to be generous."
Everyone started talking for a while.
"Chu Chaonan wins!"
On the ring, the referee loudly announced the result of the game. He looked at his two fingers and found that they were red and swollen.
He quickly hid his fingers back in his sleeves. After all, he was also a saint-level strongman. He originally wanted to solve the problem in a pretentious way, but he never expected that Chu Chaonan's sword move was so terrifyingly powerful.
If Qin Yichuan had been hit by a direct hit, he would have lost half his life even if he didn't die!
"Bastard thing!"
The referee kicked Qin Yichuan off the ring and cursed: "You are such a big man and you wet your pants in public. You are really capable!"
"Damn, it turns out that water stain is urine! Oh my god, Qin Yichuan peed his pants!"
"The powerful Sword Emperor is so terrifying that he pees his pants more than the average person!"
"Damn it, what you said makes so much sense, I'm speechless!"
"Ha ha……"
It is said that everyone will criticize you, especially for a sinister villain like Qin Yichuan. Naturally, no one will have any moral integrity.
For a time, all kinds of ridiculing words came one after another. Qin Yichuan wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it. He was so embarrassed and angry that he fainted directly.
"The tenth match, Xuanyuan Yu versus Lu Xiaoer!"
Soon, the previous turmoil subsided because Xuanyuan Yu was about to play.
Those fans of Xuanyuan Yu began to shout crazily again. In their eyes, it seemed that Xuanyuan Yu was the only one left in the world.
Being handsome probably means he can do whatever he wants.
Soon, Xuanyuan Yu easily eliminated his opponent.
The second round of competition is all over.
Except for one lucky person who got a bye, there are eleven people left in total!
And among these eleven people, only ten will be left to compete in the battle of the top ten.
At this time, the eleven people still in the contestants' seats are: Xuanyuan Yu, Xiao Yi, Ling Feng, Chu Chaonan, Zhuge Wan'er, Feng Yun'er, Ling Huyang, Sun Zhengmou...
"Now, I'm here to draw the temporary elimination spots!"
As soon as Tie Kunlun waved, a staff member from Xuanjian Villa handed over an iron lottery tube. Tie Kunlun randomly selected one from the tube and took a closer look. The name on it was none other than Xiao Yi.
"Xiao family, Xiao Yi!"
Tie Kunlun said loudly: "Xiao Yi, your luck seems not to be very good. Now you are temporarily eliminated. You can randomly choose any one of the remaining warriors and win the battle, and you can take his place! Otherwise!
, they can only be eliminated."
Xiao Yi jumped out of the contestants' seat, grinned and said: "Are you unlucky? I think I'm lucky. After all, I can eliminate some scum with my own hands!"
After saying that, Xiao Yi stretched out his finger, pointed at Ling Feng from afar, and said with a sneer: "Boy, come up here! You are destined to be my stepping stone!"
For a moment, pairs of eyes looked along Xiao Yi's fingertips.
Ling Feng!
That little-known little person has come along step by step and firmly.
Perhaps, at this moment, he is coming to an end.
Because his opponent is Xiao Yi!
Tie Kunlun glanced at Ling Feng, and immediately announced loudly: "Okay, let's go to the top ten replacement battle, Xiao Yi challenges Ling Feng! Now, please take your seats!"
"It looks like someone is following me. Is it a stepping stone? Who is the stepping stone? You will understand in a moment."
Ling Feng shrugged helplessly, but the expression on his face did not change much.
On the contrary, some felt relieved.
After all, if this Xiao Yi was defeated by others, he would not have the chance to let Xiao Juanyun get angry.
Since he doesn't know how to live or die, if he insists on challenging himself, well, I will definitely let him die in a rhythmic manner.
Ling Feng jumped onto the ring with a calm expression.
"Hmph, it seems that you think that just because you have defeated Tie Yan and Zhuge Wan'er, you can stand on the same level as me, right?"
Xiao Yi held a long sword in his hand, pointed diagonally at the ground, stared at Ling Feng, and his posture was somewhat condescending.
Ling Feng smiled slightly and ignored Xiao Yi's provocation.
Generally speaking, Ling Feng would try not to use his mouth to solve problems that could be solved with his hands.