Sword God

Feihua sword Ye Xiwen lost, Qingluo sword Ye Xijun kept his seat.

In the following battles, Xu Mu was challenged and defeated.

When the sixteenth war ended, the top ten seats changed.

The first seat is Yang Chaofan.

The second seat is Ye Xijun.

The third seat is Chen Zong.

The fourth seat is Huang Tianqi.

The fifth seat is Yu Haoran.

The sixth seat is Liu Zhenji.

The seventh seat unit dragon.

The eighth seat Jinhou.

The ninth seat Xu Ling.

Tenth seat Ma Yunlong.

"First of all, Elder Ben wants to congratulate you the winners of the challenge." Elder Nei Zong said with a smile: "But you should not be proud, because this is only the first half of the final, then, there is the second half and the final.

"In the second half, those who were defeated in the top ten have a chance to challenge the top ten. If they win, they can be included in the top ten again."

With the words of Elder Nei Zong falling, the eyes of the four people who were challenged and defeated, Xu Mu, Yin Chong, Tan Lie and Zhang Tiekuang, all had their eyes lit up.

Being defeated, of course, they are very unwilling, because only to enter the top ten seats can they get a generous reward, otherwise why do they practice so hard.

"Elder Ben announced that the second half of the final will begin." Elder Nei Zong's words fell, and Xu Mu immediately set foot on Wutai.

"I want to challenge Xu Ling." Xu Mujian pointed to Xu Ling.

Now the ten people on the top ten are most likely to be defeated by Xu Ling, and he is not an opponent.

Xu Ling didn't feel surprised either. She got up and landed lightly on the Yanwu platform.

Xu Mu's sword was like a shower, and Xu Ling's sword was like a drizzle. The swordsmanship of the two was similar, and the swords were similar.

Xu Mu wants to defeat Xu Ling to win, so that he can be re-listed into the top ten seats, and Xu Ling wants to keep his position in the top ten seats, and both of them do their best.

Under normal circumstances, Xu Mu's strength is slightly inferior to that of Xu Ling, but with a strong desire to win, the potential is further stimulated and evenly matched.

Attacking against attacking is extremely fierce. Both of them didn’t even use the bodywork in the end. All the true energy was used in the swordsmanship. The sound was harsh and burst.

"Defeated!" Xu Mu screamed, and dozens of sword lights suddenly condensed into one, the most powerful and amazing, like a thunder breaking through the rain curtain.

This trick was the hidden means of Xu Mu. When Xu Ling was caught off guard, the thin sword was deflected and a long drive went straight in.

Xu Musheng and Xu Ling lost.

But even Xu Mu's victory was pale and exhausted. It was too difficult. This battle was too difficult to win.

The second challenger is Yin Chong.

Yin Chong's cold eyes flew across the top ten seats, and took a slight break at Chen Zong. At first, he planned to choose Chen Zong, but Chen Zong's strength was so strong that he was terrified, lest he might lose out of ten. Strong, can only change the goal.

"Ma Yunlong." Yin Chong's cold eyes stared at Ma Yunlong.

Xu Mu challenged Xu Ling to win and could not be challenged. By comparison, Ma Yunlong seemed to deal better.

Ma Yunlong couldn't help smiling, he could beat Xu Mu, it was indeed strong, but not much stronger than Xu Mu, Yin Chong's strength was not weak, Ma Yunlong didn't have much confidence to keep the tenth seat, but since he was challenged, he would do his best World War I.

"cut!"

The wind rose, the sword was light, and he ran across the sky.

Ma Yunlong's face was dignified, and he jumped up with a single shot, like Changhong.

In Qingyunzong, there are mostly sword practicers and few gun practicers. Ma Yunlong is one of them, and he is still outstanding.

Yin Chong seemed to vent all the anger that had been lost before, with a long knife in his hand, one knife after another, and the knife was endless.

Ma Yunlong's spear dancing, such as the dragon dragon flying in a dragon, not only is each blow quick, the power is also amazing.

Such a battle is more intense and more amazing.

Yinfeng three must cut!

The horrible three-knife slash, defeating Ma Yunlong's offensive, allowed Ma Yunlong to rotate his spear defense, but he could not resist it. He was split by the third knife and the blood flow continued.

Yin Chongsheng.

The third battle was initiated by Tan Lie.

Without hesitation, Tan Lie named Jinhou directly.

Jinhou also knew this in a battle that could not be avoided, and calmly faced it.

Jinhou landed and immediately launched his extremely flexible posture. He knew that his strength was not as good as that of Tan Lie, so he planned to adopt guerrilla tactics and use his flexible posture to consume the opponent's power.

However, Tan Lie is good at leg technique. Although his body is not as flexible as Jinhou, he is not inferior in speed. A pair of long legs almost disappeared and turned into a gust of wind. Every leg is amazing.

Boom!

Throughout the performance stage, gusts of wind raged everywhere, and the power of each gust of wind was terrifying, making most of the disciples discouraged.

Jinhou kept evading with his flexible body and traversing through the crevices of the wind, but this measure may be feasible for the slower one, but for Tan Lie, it only delays some time, which is equivalent to dying.

Inadvertently, Jinhou was still wiped by Tan Lie's terrible leg wind, his body flickered, and he could no longer hide his second leg.

With a loud bang, Jinhou flew out and vomited blood.

Although his strength is not weak, the most important thing is the flexible figure, which is slightly insufficient in attack and defense and cannot be resisted.

The initiator of the fourth war is Zhang Tiekuang.

Zhang Tiekuang's cultivation practice was in the early stage of the seventh foundation of the foundation. He wanted to launch a challenge. In addition to the first three seats, everyone who had not yet passed the challenge was nervous.

Liu Zhenji!

Yu Haoran!

Huang Tianqi!

Zhang Tiekuan's eyes swept away and he was safe, and he won the top ten first.

"It's you." Zhang Tie's fingers moved wildly and fell on Haoran.

Yu Haoran secretly hated.

His strength is not weak, but Zhang Tiekuang is stronger. In this battle, he is not an opponent.

But even so, Yu Haoran had no plans to admit defeat.

"I only made one move. If you can take it, you will win." Yu Haoran said aloud.

Zhang Tiekuan laughed aloud. Whatever idea Hao Ran played, the smart people could see that it was nothing but fear of being injured by Zhang Tiekuang, so he proposed his own move. One move that could not defeat Zhang Tiekuang was equal to losing. If she luckily won, it would be better for Zhang Tiekuang to suffer.

After Yu Haoran finished speaking, he immediately mobilized his true energy, and there was a faint breath rising, and the arrogant breath permeated away.

Holding the long sword with both hands, the sheath came out instantly, and the majestic sword light burst out into the air, just like the thunder broke into the air, and it was unmatched.

This is Yu Haoran's strongest sword after gaining momentum.

It was at the moment when Haoran sword came out, Zhang Tiekuang also pulled out his sword, and the sword was raised high, the sword was blazing, and there was a faint sound of tiger roaring, as if the tiger came down the mountain, and the sword fell.

With a loud bang, Yu Haoran's majestic sword light was smashed, his long sword flew out of his hand, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the whole person flew out, vomiting blood.

"You..." got up, Yu Haoran covered his chest with one hand, and pointed to Zhang Tiekuang with anger.

"When did I promise you?" Zhang Tiekuang smiled coldly, let Yu Haoran suffocate, immediately hate to step down.

Zhang Tiekuang won and replaced Yu Haoran's seat.

The top ten seats have changed.

The first seat is Yang Chaofan.

The second seat is Ye Xijun.

The third seat is Chen Zong.

The fourth seat is Huang Tianqi.

The fifth seat is Zhang Tiekuan.

The sixth seat is Liu Zhenji.

The seventh seat unit dragon.

The eighth seat Tan Lie.

The ninth seat Xu curtain.

The tenth seat is Yin Chong.

"Elder Ben congratulates you for being included in the top ten, and congratulations on entering the finals." Elder Nei Zong smiled, feeling that this time, Taizong Wai Zui brought some surprises to himself. There are three opportunities to challenge and you can give up. The final position after the game is the final position of Waizong Dabi."

"Now, Elder Ben announced that the final game will start, starting from the tenth seat in order to challenge."

The tenth seat is Yin Chong.

Yin Chong's cold eyes turned sharply, analyzing the strength and probability of victory and defeat, and finally chose Xu Mu.

"I admit defeat." Xu Mu is very direct. Yin Chong's strength is indeed not what he can contend with, not to mention the fact that he only fought against Xu Ling, and his true energy has not been completely restored.

Yin Chong replaced Xu Mu and entered the ninth seat. The second challenger was Xu Mu.

"Abstained." Xu Mu was very bachelor. He looked very open. The other nine people in the top ten were very strong. They were not opponents out of ten. Besides, they had already achieved their goals and maintained their ranking. enough.

The third challenger is Tan Lie.

"Liu Zhenji." Tan Liedao said that before he was challenged and defeated by Liu Zhenji, he now plans to fight to see if he can defeat it.

As soon as he shot, Tan Lie launched the storm leg method, his legs rolled up in an amazing wind and roared, and he continued to slam into Liu Zhenji.

Liu Zhenji had a sword in his hand, and Qingmang flashed.

While attacking, Tan Lie also changed her style, making full use of her speed to surround Liu Zhenji and launching attacks from all around.

Tan Lie's approach did bring some trouble to Liu Zhenji.

In the end, Liu Zhenji was accidentally hit by Tan Lie, uncontrollable, and immediately suppressed, losing his resistance.

Tan Liesheng and Liu Zhenji lost.

The strength of the two men is already equal, and the outcome is difficult to determine.

The fourth battle was launched by the Dragon of the Blood Sword Unit.

"Yang Chaofan." Unit Dragon is very direct.

So far, Yang Chaofan has not been challenged, and everyone has their eyes wide open.

Yang Chaofan dominated the first sect for two years. During this period, he was challenged no less than ten times, but it was unshakable. According to legend, he was born extraordinary, but he did not know where the extraordinary was.

In the face of Yang Chaofan, the unit dragon was not half slow, the bloody sword was pulled out slowly, the momentum continued to rise, the blood red sorrow continued to condense, more and more condensed, and the chill spread throughout the body.

Unit Dragon's eyes became more and more fierce and cold. In contrast, Yang Chaofan, carrying his hands, the clouds were light and windy. The kind of calm people watched, and he would calm down involuntarily.

With a snort, the unit dragon emerged from the sword, but the sword body was not visible. Only a bloody sword light broke through the sky. Like a red thunderbolt, its speed was amazing and its power was unmatched.

kill!

The breathtaking breath took the lead and swept straight to Yang Chaofan.

"So fast!"

"So strong!"

Surprised one by one, the sword exhibited by Unit Dragon Shi was obviously stronger than before.

But in the face of such a tyrannical sword, Yang Chaofan did not intend to pull the sword at all. He only raised his right hand at the moment when the red sword light approached, and stretched out two crystal clear fingers like white jade.