The second round officially begins.

The top three are Li Qingyin, Lin Muzhao, Zuo Qiulin, and then Dongfang Lin'er, Zhou Hanwen and Zhao Qingfeng, both of whom are disciples of the Holy Palace. This time, Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao still had no movement. Zuo Qiulin gave up the challenge opportunity after pondering. There were only two saints upwards, and he had to weigh it.

Dongfang Lin'er looked at me from a distance with beautiful eyes, meaningful, and sent a message: "Junior Brother Bu, you are coming with great force. Could it be that you want to challenge Fairy Qingyin for this sect?"

"Senior Sister Lin was joking. She is a person on the semi-saint list. I have a sense of self-knowledge."

"I see."

The fifth place Zhou Hanwen narrowed his eyes, held the long sword in his hand, stood quietly among the crowd, surrounded by a group of Holy Palace disciples from Tianfeng Academy. Just when Yun Nishang asked him whether he was challenging, he shook his head gently.

The sixth place, Zhao Qingfeng, one of the chief disciples of Bailu Academy, shook his head and said that he would give up the opportunity to challenge. It would be too difficult to take another step, exceeding his ability.

It's seventh place turn.

In the air, the battle list is blue, reflecting a group of holy palace heroes.

"Seventh place, Bu Yixuan, do you want to challenge the genius who ranks above you?" Yun Nishang's beautiful eyes were like the moon, and she was wearing a silk skirt and swaying in the wind, asking me quietly.

"yes."

I took a step forward and said, "I want to challenge the fifth senior brother Zhou Hanwen."

"What?"

In the distance, Zhou Hanwen's body trembled, his eyes full of shock: "Junior Brother Bu, do you really want to challenge me?"

"yes."

"Okay, okay!"

He laughed loudly, and his body exuded the charm of Confucianism, Taoism and martial arts. He jumped onto the battlefield. His holy aura was lingering around him, and a holy soul soared into the sky with a majestic momentum. As a semi-saint realm powerhouse, Zhou Hanwen ranked first in the Ziji Palace of Tianfeng Academy. He was a long-standing genius and the third among the disciples of the entire Bailu Academy. His strength was second only to Li Qingyin and Zuo Qiulin.

"A month ago, I completed the breakthrough and finally entered the semi-saint realm."

Zhou Hanwen was filled with the breath of books, the long sword in his hand roared, and wisps of green words were flowing. He also used a Confucian and Taoist sword technique. He squinted his eyes and smiled: "You challenge me, do you look down on me, Zhou Hanwen too much?"

I stepped onto the battle stage step by step and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhou, I have no choice. There are only you guys to go up, so I can only challenge you."

"snort!"

Zhou Hanwen sneered: "Although you are also a genius of Bailu Academy, you entered the top ten when you participated in the competition for the first time. You should be the first goal of keeping the top ten. Now you are eager to come in and challenge me. This is no wonder that your senior brother is merciless in the sword."

"Come on, don't keep it."

I chuckled.

At this time, someone spoke in another direction, and his voice was very ethereal. It was the palace master of the Ziji Palace of Tianfeng Academy, Qu Yeliang, and said, "Bu Yixuan and Tianfeng Bailu are both Jiandao Academy, so you can only use swordsmanship, Confucianism, military, etc. This time, you can't use ancient strange studies such as the True Dragon Technique and Phoenix Technique."

"Don't worry, Uncle Qu, I will never use the True Dragon Technique."

Compared to the fact that after I made a big feast in Shazhou, everyone in the world already knew that I had mastered the complete real dragon technique. Once I used the real dragon technique in the competition, it was not impossible to defeat Zhou Hanwen across a realm, but if I didn't use the real dragon technique, the chance would be greatly reduced. However, Qu Yeliang thought that the real dragon technique was my strongest method, but he would not have thought that in subtle influence, my swordsmanship was no less powerful than the real dragon technique.

Lin Muzhao stood in the audience and looked at me with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said in a voice: "Junior brother, you must remember not to hurt Senior Brother Zhou Hanwen's life, but if you defeat him, it is best to hurt him and damage his combat power. This kind of defeat is meaningful."

"clear."

I smiled slightly in my heart. Everyone is smart. As long as Zhou Hanwen is severely damaged, the subsequent Bailu Academy disciples can challenge him and squeeze the rankings of other Tianfeng Academy disciples one after another, which will be very beneficial to the final overall ranking.

...

"Buzz--"

In the air, the inscriptions around the battle platform were closed, and the duel began. Yun Nishang was not far away, holding a thin sword that was rotating with light. As a notary and the supervisor, she would take action as soon as possible. After all, she was a saint, and it would be too easy to suppress Zhou Hanwen and me.

"Junior brother, take action!"

Zhou Hanwen's eyes became high in fighting spirit, and the aura of the holy Tao flowed all over his body. He roared a long sword pierced through the void. "Pu Pu Pu Pu" continuous sword drawing, and in an instant, five sword lights formed. Each sword light was surrounded by the magic of a silver mad dragon, which felt a sense of dominance of dominance. This sword technique is a means of fusion of the fragments of the real dragon technique and the sword way. Zhou Hanwen, as the chief disciple of the Holy Palace, is indeed not simple!

Three sword auras burst out, and Zhou Hanwen had already realized the middle level of sword heart enlightenment!

The Immortal Bone Sword was unsheathed, and a sword pillar that soared into the sky instantly burst out. In the realm of the sword heart, he saw through Zhou Hanwen's sword rules and waved his hand, and a pivotal mountain and river stance was directly slashed from the sword light. Suddenly, a series of explosions came from the void, and the sword intent continued to explode, resolving Zhou Hanwen's true dragon sword intent.

"Chew!"

One step was ten feet long, Zhou Hanwen's body movement was extremely fast, and the sword stabbed me with a simple and bright sword. It seemed very simple, but it contained many exquisite sword skills. The moment the sword intention arrived in front of him, it suddenly changed. The sword energy was divided into three parts, stabbing at the throat, heart, and eyebrows.

What a quick change!

I saw it in my eyes, my body suddenly sank, and three rays of light burst out from the Immortal Bone Sword and pointed it away. Three "kengkeng" sounds blew out three sword energy. When I looked up, I saw Zhou Hanwen lingering with a mad dragon Dharma image. Countless Confucian and Taoist words burst out. The long sword came through the air like a bright divine sword, extremely vigorous.

The sacred energy is too strong, which makes my palms a little numb and hot. This is the advantage of the semi-saint realm. The sacred energy has an absolute suppression effect on the vital energy, that is, I have a colorful holy soul, otherwise I will not be able to compete.

With my understanding of the sword, I almost did not hesitate to make a move. The Immortal Bone Sword picked a bottom-up pick, but this pick out a ray of fiery sun, and burst into the air with a long rainbow piercing the sun!

"pretty!"

On the watch stage, Master Zhuge Ming couldn't help but cheer.

The so-called transformation realm of swordsmanship is to be produced with your heart, without sticking to moves. The same move can burst out with different powers in any form or situation. This rule seems simple, but it is difficult to understand thoroughly before entering the realm of sword heart unity.

"Boom~~~"

A lot of light burst out between the Changhong Guanri and the True Dragon Sword Path, and the roar continued. In the brilliance of the setting sun, Zhou Hanwen's sword intent collided again. Hundreds of sword intents strangled and annihilated each other. The overflowing scattered sword intent continued to hit the inscription barrier around Zhantian, and the scene was quite amazing.

"Nine Curves of Weiyang!"

A nine-distance attack suddenly broke out in close combat, and instantly shocked Zhou Hanwen. His chief disciple, white shirt was broken, with shallow sword marks on both arms and chest, but he was still unwilling to admit defeat. The Confucian and Taoist sword intent exploded, and the sacred energy continued to urge the valley in the sea of ​​energy. The entire sword became blazing, with sharp eyes and said, "Junior Brother Bu, you will never beat me!"

Wind and wind formation horse!

A sharp move in Tianfeng Sword Technique.

The sword aura of thousands of troops appeared instantly around him. Zhou Hanwen even deduced and changed this move. Just above the thousands of troops, there were many Confucian and Taoist wise men holding books, with transcendent rhymes all over his body, and the wisps of words intertwined, forming a Confucian and Taoist scroll between heaven and earth.

"The net of heaven and earth is impeccable!"

Zhou Hanwen shouted loudly and suppressed the entire artistic conception of the book.

“Buzz!”

The surrounding space continued to burst open, and even some symbols of spatial rules were crushed. What a powerful move, this was probably Zhou Hanwen's strongest method. Even some powerful people in the semi-saint realm could not resist it. Zhou Hanwen was just the first to enter the semi-saint realm. Such people are indeed qualified to be famous.

"Break it for me!"

Zhou Hanwen roared angrily, and his holy aura burst out. He held the sword tightly with both hands, his robe flying, and the artistic conception of Confucian and Taoist books enveloped his body, and he was like a god.

There was a sound of gasping in the air from the platform, and everyone seemed to think I was going to lose in this move.

The Confucian and Taoist books fill the entire world on the battlefield. The thousands of swords are extremely majestic and about to be suppressed. When everyone was worried about me, my heart sank and I walked into the scroll with the Immortal Bone Sword. Since this move is so strong, there is only a possibility of breaking the deadlock after entering the game.

"boom!"

The sword pillar emerged from the sky. Just as the Immortal Bone Sword was raised, a ray of sword spirit will rule symbols flew up, and the streaming light in the void seemed to be attracted by a black vortex. Even the sword intent of the Confucian and Taoist books was attracted and swallowed. This is the mystery of the sword rules of time, and it is also the first time I have shown it in front of people. PS, someone asked about the update, Ye Zi would usually announce the update rhythm problem on Sina Weibo or QQ space. I just found that many of the words Ye Zi wrote to everyone were deleted at the end of the chapter, and everyone couldn't see it at all, so I posted it here. Ye Zi's Sina Weibo is "Lost Leaf_17K", the QQ number is 30609856, and the Q number is not chatting, just follow it~~ Ye Zi was finished on the 2nd, and the Sword King resumed the third update.

Time goes back, it's now!

With a loud bang, the inner world on the platform completely exploded, and everything became a rule. The sword power used by Zhou Hanwen also began to reverse, flowing back from complete use to only half of it. At this moment, I had already come down from the sky, and the Immortal Bone Sword roared and slashed, and the sword that combined the human sword split the sword energy on Zhou Hanwen's chest.

"laugh……"

Blood splattered, three veins were cut off, and a sword intent I urged to penetrate directly into his body, destroying the route of driving the power and causing severe damage to him!

"ah!"

Zhou Hanwen fell directly and vomited blood, leaving only half of the holy energy. The most fatal thing was that the three divisions of meridians were cut off, and it would take at least a few days to recover, and the competition arena would not wait for him.

"I'm giving up, Senior Brother Zhou."

“…”

Zhou Hanwen stood up in a panic, leaning on the sword in his hand, with a pale face. He knew how serious the consequences of this battle were. This battle was very likely to cause him to walk down from the chief of Ziji Palace, but whether he accepted it or not, it had become a fait accompli and could not be reversed.

"Junior Brother Bu, what method did you do just now?" He admitted defeat, but wanted to know the truth.

"Does your senior brother still remember the sword spirit rules given in the West Lake Sword Contest?"

"Remember."

"In the will of the sword spirit I have realized, there is a time rule engraved in it, which can reverse the time of the sword in a short time."

"I see."
Chapter completed!