bsp;”Whoosh…”
On the inner court, figures burst out with auras, wrapped in the light of vitality, and jumped onto the ancient stone platform, fearing that someone would get there first.
Sixty-eight people, only sixteen stone platforms, the competition is fierce.
Zhang Qing, Xu Jiahui, Liu Ji, Qin Chao, and Wang Fan know their own strength. They may not be able to compete in the final, but at least they will be on the duel stage. When the time comes, they will think about it. The best among the disciples have faced each other head-on.
Some people rushed to the duel stage, but others were watching casually.
Yun Lingfeng, Gu Chenyou, Gong Qi, Mu Yao, Nan Liran and other people who have always been at the forefront of the sword tower rankings do not seem to be too anxious and are observing secretly.
“Whoosh…”
But soon, the remaining figures jumped up and boarded the duel stage.
These beings who have always been ranked at the top of the sword tower are deliberately avoiding and avoiding standing on a duel stage.
When two powers fight, one of them will lose!
Their goal is to at least enter the 16th place first. Even if they can win confidently, they do not want to encounter too strong opponents and do not want to consume too much.
The opponent will become stronger as we reach the end. Excessive consumption in the front will not be able to sustain it in the back.
“Bang bang!”
As the top-ranked disciples of these sword towers boarded the sixteen duel stages, others tacitly began to join forces to take action against the highest-ranked disciples.
. But this kind of cooperation is definitely not 100%. Once there is a chance, everyone will shoot the opponent off the duel stage without hesitation. After all, this is related to the ranking.
The atmosphere on all duel stages was already tense. As someone took action, it was like detonating a series of bombs. Suddenly, all the duel stages were filled with breath, vitality, and light fluctuations. The duel was about to break out.
“Boy, you are not worthy of coming here!”
On the duel stage not far away, a direct disciple shouted softly, and his figure appeared directly in front of Zhang Qing like lightning.
The direct disciple clenched his fingers tightly, and a fist in his hand was already in front of Zhang Qing. The light black earth attribute energy made the surrounding void tremble, and a whistling and shaking sound could be heard in the air.
At this speed, Zhang Qing had a sword unsheathed in his hand, but he didn’t even have a chance to take action. He quickly retreated in panic, losing some strength, but was also hit by a punch in the chest, and his body suddenly He flew upside down and was knocked out of the duel stage.
“Bang bang bang…”
Almost at the same time, Qin Chao, Liu Ji, and Wang Fan were attacked by their opponents and were thrown directly off the stage.
Several people fell on the infield one after another, vomiting blood from their mouths. They were no match for them.
These disciples who can obtain quotas must at least be at the third or fourth level of Yuanling Realm or above.
Although Qin Chao, Zhang Qing and others have made amazing breakthroughs in the past month, their whole bodies have been tempered and transformed from within.
But in such a short period of time, they were still far from being able to compare with these direct disciples.
Zhang Qing, Qin Chao, Wang Fan, etc. are too weak. The direct disciples on the duel stage are too lazy to be with Zhang Qing and others, and they don’t bother to join forces to deal with their opponents. They are even more ashamed to be on the same stage with them. Sweep Zhang Qing and others off the stage.
Watching Zhang Qing being swept off the duel stage, Protector Hou Changming was not surprised. As long as there were no serious problems, he also knew that Zhang Qing’s cultivation strength was not enough to compete with the best among his direct disciples. contend.
“Chila…”
On the duel stage not far away, Xu Jiahui was also attacked immediately.
A woman was attacking Xu Jiahui, with jet-black hair flying behind her head, and unpredictable footwork. She held a sword in her slender hand, but she didn’t bother to use the sword against Xu Jiahui, and she drew her left slender palm and struck out.
Xu Jiahui’s face changed color, and with her cultivation strength, she was unable to compete and retreated quickly.
“You’re just an outer disciple, you’re not worthy enough to come up and fight with us!”
The woman said indifferently, her speed was gone, she shook her slender hands, and clenched her five fingers into a fist. The fist was wrapped with hot fire-attribute energy, which was filled with open flames, and the fist was also rendered into a red color, with fierceness. The fierce momentum caught up again.
Xu Jiahui avoided the chest, but the punch immediately landed on her shoulder.
“Pfft…”
Under the impact of a hot and powerful force, Xu Jiahui’s red lips vomited blood, and her delicate body was immediately knocked off the duel stage.
“Chi…”
Just when Xu Jiahui was about to hit the ground, a figure appeared quietly, opened his arms, and a soft force was like a vortex, lifting Xu Jiahui’s body and gently falling down.
“Brother Su Yi.”
Xu Jiahui trembled in shock, and then looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of her. Who else could it be if it wasn’t Su Yi.
“Heal.”
Su Yi smiled slightly, opened his arms and put Xu Jiahui aside.
Su Yi was not surprised by Xu Jiahui’s downfall. Xu Jiahui’s cultivation strength had skyrocketed in the Ten Thousand Swords Battlefield in one month, but compared with these direct disciples, the gap in a short period of time was not even a tiny bit. .
Xu Jiahui nodded. Although she was a little frustrated that she was swept off the duel stage with one move, she already knew it.
The vitality of the soles of his feet fluttered, and the soles of his feet tapped the ground slightly. Su Yi’s figure immediately stepped onto the duel stage that Xu Jiahui had just stepped on.
“Bang bang bang…”
There are four people in total on this duel stage. In addition to the woman who just defeated Xu Jiahui, there are also three young people who are fighting fiercely.
Su Yi glanced across, and finally landed on the woman, with a sharp look in his eyes.
The woman was twenty-one or twelve years old, and her face was not a stunning one, but she was still extremely beautiful, but her face was indifferent. Ku8jiangywang only has one genuine version, the others are all pirated versions
Feeling Su Yi’s gaze, the woman’s eyes trembled for no reason. She could tell that Su Yi’s relationship with Xu Jiahui was getting closer just now, and she also knew about Su Yi’s recent reputation in the Divine Sword Sect.
“Humph!”
But soon, the woman snorted coldly. Her sword tower ranking was also close to thirty. In addition, she had made a breakthrough in her cultivation in Ten Thousand Swords Battlefield this time. She had already reached the fifth level of Yuanling Realm, so there was no need to worry about this. A boy.
“Whoops!”
The woman took the initiative, her black hair flying, and she struck with all her strength. The sword in her hand made a sword move, the sword light was fierce, the sword light swept across, and it struck Su Yi with the sound of breaking wind.
The vitality under Su Yi’s feet fluttered, and his figure quickly moved sideways to avoid the blow. The sword light swept past itself, and the fierce wind spread, making the hairs on people’s skin stand on end.
This sword seemed simple, but in fact it was the woman’s full strength. This sword was no small matter.
But when the sword failed, the woman’s eyes changed with surprise, as if she felt something.
Sure enough, the woman’s premonition about herself was correct. The young man in front of her had appeared in front of her in an instant. In the deep eyes, a flash of red light made her heart tremble for no reason.
“Get down here too!”
Su Yi opened his mouth, wearing a blue robe, and the vitality in his body was surging. His black hair was scattered, his eyes were shining with red light, and he had already punched out.