"The 4079th place! Sure enough, we still have to challenge the 100th place!"
"This person will definitely be able to break into the fourth sequence today!"
"I just don't know if I can force him to use his true strength today."
With everyone's expectations, the battle below begins. The 4079th contestant is also a late-stage sword master, but his combat power is much stronger than the previous contestants, and his trump card is enough to compete with the average
The perfect sword master was able to compete. However, he only made a few more moves in front of Mo Wen. After playing his cards, he followed the footsteps of the brothers before him and was knocked off the sword platform with a sword.
There was no suspense in the second and third games that followed. Mo Wen easily won. By the fourth game, Mo Wen was already challenging a fourth-ranked player!
"No. 3779! This is the fourth sequence! You have really reached the fourth sequence! You still only rely on footwork and pure swordsmanship. This is too abnormal!"
Everyone was unable to describe it and could only use the word "pervert" to express their inner shock.
In a certain pavilion, a spirit sword master who looked about thirty years old stared at the flashing spiritual light in his hand, his face pale and pale. Seventy-nine, I have never hated this number as much as I do at this moment. It is simply a mourning number! Although
People in the fourth sequence have been kicked off by people in the fifth sequence, but they are all hovering in the last dozen or so positions of the fourth sequence. He is definitely the person with the highest number who was kicked off today!
As for defeating Mo Qiu, he had never thought about it. He had been paying attention to this player named Mo Qiu since yesterday. The more he watched, the more frightened and chilled he became. Not to mention the opponent's true cultivation level, it was just that footwork.
He had no confidence that he could resist the sword skills that were already close to the Taoji. In order not to be further embarrassed in public, he chose a wise decision - to abstain!
The whole audience was in an uproar. The 3779th player in the fourth sequence surrendered without a fight! However, not many people blamed this player. Not only did they not blame him, they also admired this person for his ability to take up and put down, and for his self-awareness.
, after all, "Mo Qiu" is so popular. Looking at the battle in front of him, it's strange that the people behind him are confident!
"war!"
Someone shouted at the top of their lungs, and then many spirit sword masters reacted and roared at the top of their lungs:
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The loud sound suddenly drowned out the battle collisions on other sword platforms.
When contestants enter another sequence, they are temporarily disqualified from continuing the challenge and must wait until the fourth sequence challenge begins tomorrow before they can continue. But obviously many spirit sword masters do not want to wait any longer. They want to know the final result of this contestant from more than five thousand contestants.
What is the bottom line for a young man who has reached the fourth consecutive series without losing a game?
On top of the highest pavilion, six high-ranking spirit sword masters in the Sword Origin Realm frowned slightly.
"What's going on down there? Why is it so noisy?" Luo Yinshan snorted with a displeased look on his face, and a cold breath came out, making the fourteen Sword Sect Masters sitting on both sides feel chilled at the same time.
He Zhi, the leader of the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect, also stood up and said: "Reporting to Tai Zun, it seems that it is because of a contestant. This person has won thirteen games in a row since yesterday, and rushed from the last place to the 3779th place.
Bit."
"Huh?" Luo Yinshan frowned. Although he didn't pay much attention to the competition below, he also knew what it was like to cross more than a thousand places.
"Haha, very interesting little guy." Zi Hanyang suddenly chuckled and asked a few people around him: "What do the swordsmen think?"
To the left of Zi Hanyang, an ancestor of the Void Sword Sect wearing a light blue robe with a rigid and serious face said: "It's inappropriate, it's inconsistent with etiquette, and all previous Qianlong Sword Associations are personally in charge of the Spirit Master, we have no choice but to do so." interference."
"What Deputy Pavilion Master Xu said is absolutely true. It is better to follow the normal rules and not disrupt the order just because of one person. If the opening time of the illusion is delayed, we cannot be responsible." To Zi Hanyang's right, a man dressed in silver The ancestor of Yaoyang Sword Sect agreed.
Zi Hanyang nodded slightly: "Okay, let's take the opinions of the two deputy pavilion masters. Yunxiao, you go down and coordinate and let the game proceed normally."
At the bottom, He Yunxiao, the leader of Ziyang Sword Sect, stood up respectfully: "Yes, Master."
After saying that, Yu raised his spiritual sword and threw it directly at the sword discussion platform below, suspended it in mid-air and said loudly:
"According to the instructions of the Pavilion Master, the order of the game must not be disturbed. The game will proceed as normal!"
The place below stagnated for a few breaths, and then there was an uproar.
"Why? Can't you be accommodating for once?"
"We support Mo Qiu to continue playing!"
"Yes! This is what we all want, and we ask the Pavilion Master and several seniors to reconsider!"
"war!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The shouts of war were even louder than before. Thousands of spirit sword masters shouted at the same time, and then more people were mobilized. In the end, some spirit sword masters who were watching the excitement also joined in, and the sound was overwhelming!
He Yunxiao's face changed slightly. Although he was a spiritual swordsman with the perfect realm of Jian Gang, and he also understood the will of the sword, his personal will was too insignificant in the face of the will of nearly ten thousand people. The Zixiao Sword made him twice as powerful. My mind was shaking for a while, almost unsteady!
"These fools!" The ancestor of the Yaoyang Sword Sect was furious, and a strong bloody evil aura was released from the body. This was not the killing sword intention, but simply the bloody evil aura contaminated on the body due to too many killings. , it’s not that sword intention is better than sword intention!
Except for a few Sword Yuan Realm ancestors present, the other Sword Sect masters all changed their expressions, and each of them activated their swordsmanship to resist the sudden pressure released by Yaoyang Ancestor.
Although several sword ancestors seemed fine on the surface, they were secretly horrified in their hearts: they were indeed crawling out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the battlefields outside the territory, and their aura alone was not weaker than the ordinary will of the sword.
The violent aura from the ancestor of the Yaoyang Sword Sect radiated far away, and the excited spirit sword masters wherever he passed felt like a bucket of cold water was poured on their heads. The shouts suddenly stopped. After just a few short breaths, the entire Everyone in the Sword Discussion Conference fell silent, and everyone looked at the highest pavilion in shock.
"Fellow Yuan Swordsman is indeed worthy of having fought back from the battlefield outside the territory. He is indeed so majestic." A strange and sinister voice sounded, but it was Luo Yinshan, the ancestor of the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect.
The sword ancestor of Yaoyang Sword Sect narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Luoyin Mountain. Luoyin Mountain was not afraid, as if he had not seen it, and as if what he just said was not his.
The rest of them are all watching with their noses and noses in mind. They are all aware of the conflicts between the two sword sects and cannot sort out such bad debts.
"Swordsman Yuan Guang, today's event should be a happy day, so don't scare the juniors." Zi Hanyang said calmly.
When the master of the Jiange Pavilion spoke, Yuan Guang immediately restrained himself, and the evil aura on his body suddenly disappeared: "Sorry, I killed too many monsters, and the evil aura on my body was temporarily uncontrollable."
Although it was an apology, it looked like showing off. The other sword ancestors could only suppress their dissatisfaction. There was no other way. This was the opponent's capital.
"Okay, since Swordsman Yuan Guang has already apologized, there is no need to say more. The top priority now is how to solve the matter at hand, and we cannot delay the normal progress of the Sword Club." The ancestor of the Void Sword Sect, who is the deputy master, To smooth things over.
Zi Hanyang's face was dull, and he was about to say something. Suddenly he looked stunned, as if he was listening attentively, and soon a faint smile appeared on his face: "It seems that we don't have to worry about making a decision."
Just when the other sword ancestors looked puzzled, the light and shadow in the sky suddenly changed, forming a large phantom character.