Sword God

Under the strong light, a figure flew upside down, a slight snoring sound, as if the balloon was leaking, and a flurry of blood radiated from the body.

Liao Feifan looked extremely ugly, his whole robe was broken, his sword cut out many wounds, and his body was hurt. His blood was ejected from his body.

The sword trembled slightly, the sword gas broke, Chen Zong looked cold and killed again.

One sword is divided into ten swords, and then turned into one hundred swords. The sword light is either straight or curved. Various forces are contained in it, and the changes are many.

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

It seemed to be caught in the turbulent waves. Gradually, it was difficult to distinguish between the east and the west, and it was difficult to find a chance to counterattack.

It is another sword splitting. After the long knife is broken, it is driven straight in, and it is severely chopped in the chest. The strength is extremely fierce, such as a landslide.

Liao Feifan was trembling violently, couldn't stop spitting out blood, and looked pale.

There was a cold touch on his neck, which caused his hair to stand upside down, and that was the blade.

Defeated.

Obviously, he was defeated, or he was defeated in a combat environment that is beneficial to himself.

Recalling what he said before, for a while, Liao Feifan felt a sense of extreme shame, and he wished that he had dug a hole to get in.

"Still up to now, I don't know if you are satisfied?" Chen Zong asked back as he retracted his sword.

This sentence seemed to be an invisible sharp sword, which pierced Liao Feifan's heart fiercely, making him grunt, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

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

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

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

No. 4 Tang Zhengming's turn, his opponent, unfortunately, was No. 1 Fang Xingchen.

"Brother Fang, please." Put away a bitter smile on his face, his face cold, Tang Zhengming first made a fist, and then made a move.

Fang Xingchen's strong, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, this concept, let Tang Zhengming know that he is not an opponent, but no matter what, they must fight a fight, and make every effort to see the gap between himself and the other party.

The result was no surprise. Tang Zhengming did his best, but always couldn't help Fang Xingchen. Even Fang Xingchen stood in place and never moved. With only one right hand, he resisted all the attacks of Tang Zhengming. Counterattack and patted it lightly. Tang Zhengming was defeated without any resistance.

Fang Xingchen's strength is even more horrifying. The eyes of the core master are getting brighter.

Then, it was Lu Yang's third turn, and his opponent was Lin Bai, the 10th.

The fighting environment chosen by Lu Yang was a volcanic land favorable to him, surrounded by high temperatures. Seeing Lin Bai's appearance, it seemed that he did not like this environment, but he had no choice but to fight if he did not like it, unless he conceded.

Lin Bai could not admit defeat.

In the battle with Xu Hongyan, Lin Bai seemed to be not badly injured, but under the power of Xiao Yuan Jing, he had recovered.

The inheritance of martial arts in Rijishan has something to do with Lieyang, while the inheritance of martial arts in Yinyueshan has something to do with Mingyue. The two men fought against each other, which is considered to be the sun and the moon, with beautiful scenery.

Boom boom!

The sun is in hand, Lu Yang keeps attacking, and Yaoyang blasts towards Lin Bai.

Lin Bai was wearing a thin pair of gloves, as if fused with the palm of his body. He flipped his hands to support the cold and waning moon, and resisted Lu Yang's attack with difficulty.

Pieces of hot and hard rock were broken and turned into rice centuries, but Lin Bai held on to it, showing incredible resilience.

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

Yinyue is at hand, and with its amazing resilience, Lu Yang's defense will not break.

"I don't believe it." Lu Yang was fierce. He felt that Lin Bai's strength was inferior to himself, not to mention that this was a favorable fighting environment for himself, how could he not be able to break the opponent's defense, and the offensive became increasingly violent.

Lin Bai has been holding on, giving a very reluctant feeling. It seems that as long as Lu Yang has a few more moves, he can break the defense and defeat it.

"Sundial!"

The trick was unfolding, and a huge fireball crashed into the sky like a scorching sun.

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

The intense explosion covered tens of meters, and was constantly compressed, as if being constantly pulled by the invisible palm.

Suddenly, Lu Yang raised a bad feeling, but slowed a bit.

I don't know when Lin Bai appeared behind him, holding a round of cold and cruel moon in his hand, and stamped it on Lu Yang's back fiercely.

Lu Yang didn't know how Lin Bai appeared behind him. He was directly bombarded, and his body's strength broke instantly. The waning moon with extreme strength and a hint of coldness continued to penetrate the body, as if The octopus's claws spread.

He felt numb quickly, and it was difficult to mobilize his strength. Lu Yang realized the feeling of Xu Hongyan before.

However, Lu Yang did not completely lose his resistance. A fiery force burst into the air, dissipating the cold and cold breath that had penetrated into the body. However, Lin Bai had already released several attacks, all of them were killed on Lu Yang's back. More The powerful cold power invades the body.

In the competition of strength, Lin Bai's complexion became paler, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

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

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

After all, Lin Bai's resilience is amazing, and he will hold on hard to fight hard, and spit out blood.

"I confess my defeat." Lu Yang said hardly, feeling that the hot force in his body became cold gradually, and his limbs gradually became numb. Knowing that it was difficult to fight any longer, he could only give up and give up.

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

Lin Bai spit out another blood, which was shocking, and even wondered if his blood was almost vomiting.

"Assign." Wiping off the blood on the corners of his mouth, Lin Bai, who looked pale as a ghost, squeezed out a smile, and the feminine voice seemed to weaken a lot.

"Win again."

"I don't understand."

Many disciples stared at each other on the watching table.

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

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

Chen Zong felt that this Lin Bai seemed a little weird, but where the weirdness was.

However, Chen Zong paid more attention to this Lin Bai, although this person does not seem to be strong, but the means is quite strange.

The next game is No. 2 Chen Zong.

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

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

"Sister, please advise." Chen Zong smiled.

The two have also fought side by side, and there are also China Unicom on the identity token. Occasionally, they also contact one or two. It is often Tong Xiuyin's initiative. After all, if Chen Zong has nothing to do, he often does not actively seek others.

"Sister, this sentence should be me." Tong Xiuyin smiled gently, and then took out a long whip and trembled, as if the spirit snake came out of the hole, stabbed directly at Chen Zong through a dozen meters.

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

However, Chen Zong did not work out to beat Tong Xiuyin all at once.

A long whip surrounds it, attacking from all directions, together with the shape of the figure, a variety of figures, the true and the false are difficult to distinguish, and quite play with Rou Kegang.

Chen Zongyi sword in hand, but did not have the fierce and fierce fierce battle with Liao Feifan, because this time, Chen Zong used the true meaning of water.

Each sword seemed to flow past, soft and full of toughness.

Each sword may not seem strong, but every blow from Tong Xiuyin is released. Gradually, he masters the rhythm so that Tong Xiuyin can only follow his own rhythm.

"Cang Yu, your disciple's swordsmanship is very clever." Lord Luo Hongshan laughed.

"It's really good, this boy is quite talented in swordsmanship." Cang Yu didn't hide his joy.

Master Ming Guangshan's face became more and more gloomy. The more he looked at Chen Zong, the less he liked it.

Tong Xiuyin did everything he could, but he couldn't regain the disadvantage, and simply withdrew the long whip and conceded.

"Sister inherited." Chen Zonggong laughed.

"The younger brother is very polite." Tong Xiuyin also smiled, and was not frustrated by her defeat. She had long been mentally prepared.

The next game is naturally a challenge initiated by Fang Xingchen. Everyone can't help but feel a little bit confused, because everyone can become Fang Xingchen's opponent.

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

Number six!

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

"Admit defeat." Liao Feifan took a deep breath and said directly.

He knew very well the gap between himself and Fang Xingchen. In that case, why bother to humiliate himself.

No one was surprised that Liao Feifan conceded ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, and no one laughed at him, after all, the gap was so obvious.

Fang Xingchen didn't show any unexpected look, as if this was normal.

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

Elder Yuande waved his hand again, and another ten o'clock light group appeared for everyone to choose.

"People who have already fought will not be drawn again."

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

The crowds shot each other to seize a light group, no matter what opponents they could draw, because this game system determines that they will play a game with 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 their opponents were, but did not say.

"Well, the first game will start on the first."