Sword God

688 Fighting for the first (middle)

Under the strong light, a figure flew upside down, with a slight rattling noise, as if the balloon was leaking, a plume of blood gas continually lasing from the body.

Liao Feifan's expression was extremely ugly, his entire robe was broken, and many wounds were cut by the sword, hurting his body, and the blood was sprayed from his body.

The sword body shook gently, the sword gas broke through, and Chen Zong looked cold, and killed again.

A sword differentiates into ten swords, and then turns into a hundred swords. The sword light is either straight or curved. Various strengths are contained in it, and there are many changes.

Liao Feifan could only resist continuously, and was completely brought into the rhythm.

It seemed that he was caught in the violent winds and waves. Gradually, it was difficult to distinguish between east and west, and he wanted to use his unique tricks to fight back, but it was difficult to find opportunities.

Another sword fell, and after the long sword collapsed, it was driven straight into it, and it was severely cut in the chest. The extremely powerful force was fierce, like a landslide.

Liao Feifan's body trembled violently, he couldn't stop a spit of blood, and his face was pale.

The cold touch on his neck made his hair stand upright, that was Jianfeng.

Defeated.

Obviously, if you lose, you will still be defeated in a battle environment that is beneficial to you.

Recalling what I said before, for a time, Liao Feifan felt extremely ashamed, and wished to dig a hole in the ground.

"Stand until now, I don't know if you are satisfied?" Chen Zong asked back while taking back the sword.

This sentence seemed to be an invisible sword, and stabbed Liao Feifan's heart fiercely, making him mumble and bleeding at the corner of his mouth.

Chen Zong won one point, Liao Feifan lost no points.

The next game is No. 5 Xu Hongyan, her opponent is No. 4 Tang Zhengming.

As the initiator of the challenge, Xu Hongyan can naturally choose a combat environment that is beneficial to her. Furthermore, Xu Hongyan reached the second pole earlier than Tang Zhengming, and his talent will not be inferior to Tang Zhengming. Therefore, after a fierce battle , Tang Zhengming lost.

On the fourth turn, Tang Zhengming, his opponent, unfortunately, is the first Fang Xingchen.

"Brother Fang, please." Putting a bit of grin on his face, his face was cold and cold. Tang Zhengming first fisted and then went straight out.

Fang Xingchen's strong and deeply rooted in people's hearts, this kind of concept, let Tang Zhengming know that he is not an opponent, but no matter how to fight, go all out to see the gap between himself and the other party.

The result was no surprise. Tang Zhengming tried his best, but he always stayed with Fang Xingchen. Even Fang Xingchen stood there and never moved. With only one right hand, he resisted all the attacks of Tang Zhengming, and then made a move. Counterattack, gently shot out, Tang Zhengming did not have any resistance, he was directly defeated by flying.

The strength of Fang Xingchen is even more horrifying. On the side of Jiwu Tianzong, the eyes of the core master are brighter.

Then, it was Lu Yang's turn, and his opponent was Lin Bai.

The combat environment Lu Yang chose was a volcanic area that was beneficial to him. The surroundings were filled with high temperature. Seeing Lin Bai's appearance, he didn't like this kind of environment, but he couldn't help it. He didn't like to fight, unless he conceded.

Lin Bai couldn't admit defeat.

In the battle with Xu Hongyan, Lin Bai seems to have been injured, but under the power of Xiaoyuan Realm, he has recovered.

The inheritance martial arts of Rijiu Mountain is related to Lieyang, while the inheritance martial arts of Yinyue Mountain is related to Mingyue. The two men fight, it can be regarded as Qihui Qihui, and the scenery is magnificent.

Boom!

In the rush of the day, Lu Yang continued to attack, and Yaoyang burst into Lin Bai.

Lin Bai wore a pair of thin gloves, as if they were fused with the palm of his hand. Between his hands, he held a cold and crescent moon and resisted Lu Yang's attack.

Pieces of hot and hard rock shattered and turned into powder, but Lin Bai held it up, showing incredibly toughness.

As early as when he and Xu Hongyan fought, Lin Bai's strength was weaker, but the toughness was amazing, and he finally won the game.

Yinyue is in hand, with amazing resilience, let Lu Yang bombard the defense unbreakable.

"I don't believe it." Lu Yang was ruthless. He felt that Lin Bai's strength was not as good as his own. Moreover, this was a favorable fighting environment for him. How could he not be able to break through the opponent's defense, and the offensive became more and more violent.

Lin Bai has been holding on, giving a very reluctant feeling, as if as long as Lu Yang can make a few more moves to defeat the defense and defeat it.

"Sun Yao Xingkong!"

The magic tricks, the huge fireball like the falling sun, slammed into Lin Bai.

This blow constantly absorbed the hot breath that was free in the air, which increased its power. Lu Yang believed that the power of this blow was enough to break Lin Bai's defense and defeat it.

The violent explosion covered dozens of meters, and continued to compress, as if it was constantly being pulled by the invisible palm.

Suddenly, Lu Yang raised a bad feeling, but was slow for a while.

I don't know when Lin Bai appeared behind him, grabbed a round of cold and crescent moon in his hand, and printed it on Luyang's back.

Lu Yang didn't know how Lin Bai appeared behind him. He was directly bombarded, and his body strength was broken instantly. The remnant moon with strong power and a bit of coldness kept seeping into the body, as if Octopus's claws spread likewise.

Quickly numb, it is difficult to mobilize a body, Lu Yang realized the feeling that Xu Hongyan had before.

However, Lu Yang did not completely lose his resistance. A fiery force burst into the volume and dispelled the cold air invading the body. However, Lin Bai had already released several attacks again, all of which were bombarded in Lu Yang’s back The powerful cold force invades the body.

In the competition of strength, Lin Bai's complexion became paler, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he looked as if he was injured.

Lu Yang's situation is worse, it is difficult to move, and he can only constantly drive his own power and desperately expel the power that invades the body.

The battle between the two became weird, not exciting at all, but very dangerous.

After all, Lin Bai's resilience is staggering. He struggled to sustain himself when he was hit hard, and the blood spit out bit by bit.

"I admit defeat." Lu Yang said difficultly, feeling that the fiery power in his body slowly became cold, and his limbs gradually became numb, knowing that it was difficult to fight anymore, he could only suffocate and admit defeat.

He did not want to admit defeat, but in this case, there is really no way. After all, it is not a real life-and-death battle, and some external forces cannot be used.

Lin Bai spit out another bit of blood, which was shocking, and even doubted whether his blood was about to spit out.

"Success." Wiping the blood from the corners of the mouth, Lin Bai, who was pale and ghost-like, squeezed out a smile, and the soft voice seemed weakened a lot.

"Won again."

"It feels a bit unintelligible."

Many disciples looked at each other on the battle table.

The high-level strong man frowned slightly, and immediately seemed to see clearly, but said nothing.

Fang Xingchen's eyes fell on Lin Bai, and he glanced a few more times.

Chen Zong felt that Lin Bai seemed a little weird, but it was just where he was weird.

However, Chen Zong paid more attention to this Lin Baiduo. Although this person does not look strong, his method is quite peculiar.

The next game is Chen Zong on the 2nd.

The battle environment chosen by Chen Zong was flat, simple and straightforward.

Chen Zong's opponent is No. 8 Tong Xiuyin.

"Sister, please advise." Chen Zong smiled.

The two also fought side by side. They also have connectivity on the identity token. Occasionally they will contact one or two. It is often Tong Xiuyin's initiative. After all, if Chen Zong is nothing, he often will not actively find others.

"Brother, this sentence should be right for me." Tong Xiuyin smiled warmly, and immediately pulled out a long whip, as if the spirit snake was coming out of the hole, piercing Chen Zong directly through more than ten meters.

On that day, Tong Xiuyin's strength was not as good as that of Chen Zong, and now it has risen to the second pole level, but the gap with Chen Zong is even greater.

However, Chen Zong did not put out his best to defeat Tong Xiuyin at once.

The long whip surrounds, attacking from all directions, and together with the body shape, a figure is formed. The true and false are difficult to distinguish, and the play is quite soft.

Chen Zong had a sword in his hand, but he didn't have the kind of fierce tyranny he had with Liao Feifan, because this time, Chen Zong used the real meaning of water.

Each sword seems to flow through the water, soft and full of toughness.

Each sword seems to be not strong, but it disengages Tong Xiuyin's every blow. Gradually, he controls the rhythm so that Tong Xiuyin can only follow his own rhythm.

"Cang Yu, your disciple's swordsmanship is very clever." Lord Luohong said with a smile.

"It's really good. This kid is quite talented in swordsmanship." Cang Yu did not conceal his own wishes.

Lord Mingguang's face grew darker, and the more he looked at Chen Zong, the less pleasing he was.

Tong Xiuyin tried everything he could, but he couldn't pull back his disadvantages.

"Sister Sister." Chen Zonggong smiled.

"Sister Brother is too polite." Tong Xiuyin also smiled, and was not frustrated by her defeat. She was already mentally prepared.

The next game is naturally a challenge initiated by No. 1 Fang Xingchen. Everyone can't help but a gimmick, because anyone can become Fang Xingchen's opponent.

Soon, Fang Xingchen took out the light ball, and the light ball shattered, revealing a number.

Number six!

Liao Feifan was stunned, his complexion became ugly, and he was defeated in Chen Zong's hands. Is he going to lose again now?

"Confess." Liao Feifan took a deep breath and said directly.

He knows the gap between himself and Fang Xingchen. If so, why should he take his own humiliation?

No one was surprised by Liao Feifan's defeat, and no one laughed at him. After all, the gap was so obvious.

Fang Xingchen did not show any unexpected look, as if this could not be more normal.

In this way, the first round of the points match is also over.

Elder Yuan De waved again, and another ten o'clock light group appeared for everyone to choose.

"People who have already fought will not be able to get it again."

The implication is that the two parties that have already fought in the first round will no longer draw their respective numbers.

Everyone shot one by one, each grabbed a light group, no matter what opponent they drew, because of this game system, they decided to play against nine other people. The difference is only before and after.

In the blink of an eye, all ten light groups were taken away, and everyone knew who his opponent was, but he didn't say it.

"Okay, the first game starts on number one."