Ye Jian touched his chin and suddenly felt that he was a little too much. Although the sword intent is easy to use, it will hurt the opponent's mind. When he encounters poor psychological quality, it may completely affect his game state, and even if he has 100% of his strength, it will not be able to exert 50%.

"Forget it, in the next game, you should use sword intent with caution. First use simple sword skills and body skills to cooperate." In the first stage of the knockout match, Ye Jian did not intend to activate sword intent to attack the opponent's mind.

"What's going on? Could it be that it's water release?"

Sixty percent of the sword intent was limited to three feet by Ye Jian. Many people didn't understand what was going on, including Qi Haoxuan, who looked gloomy and solemn.

Only three groups of referees were shocked. His mental power was so powerful that the subtle changes on the field were under control. Ye Jian's 60% of his sword intent was not hidden from him. To be honest, among the warriors in the Transformation Yuan Realm, he rarely saw anyone activate the sword intent to such an extent that he could actually destroy the minds of the warriors. No wonder the contestant looked fearful when he came back.

"interesting."

The referees from the three groups smiled. After only ten games of the game, one outstanding one appeared. In a few rounds, it should be obvious who has the strength to advance.

"In the eleventh game, Teng Mo vs. Gao Feng."

The referee's voice had just fallen, and the three groups were silent for a while, and then the discussion sounded like a tide, endless.

"Teng Mo ranked 60th on the 72nd list of Qianlong a few months ago, and he didn't expect to play so soon."

"There are no experts in the fourth group. If nothing unexpected happens, the top three points will not be run. I wonder if this contestant named Gao Feng can support it for a while and force out some of Teng Mo's strength."

"It's hard, it's good to be able to support three moves. Teng Mo is not an ordinary young master."

As everyone discussed, Teng Mo and Gao Feng came to the stage.

Teng Mo was wearing a black suit, with a golden crown on his head, and his eyebrows were as sharp as a sword. Young people who originally had such eyebrows should be very handsome. No matter how bad they were, they would be heroic. Unfortunately, Teng Mo's appearance broke this law. His face was narrow and long, his eyes were narrow, his nose was pointed, and his lips were extremely thin. The first impression was very bad, like a collection of snakes and foxes.

The young man standing opposite Teng Mo was about nineteen to twenty years old. He was tall and thin, with a light gray robe on his face, and his long hair was casually tied to the back of his head with a thin rope. He looked elegant and fresh, and a hint of restraint. Facing Teng Mo's powerful enemy, there was no expression on his face. He was always very calm, so calm that it made people furious.

"This Gao Feng is not simple." Ye Jian's view was inconsistent with everyone. In his eyes, Gao Feng's calm expression was very strong, almost not inferior to Teng Mo. In addition, Ye Jian felt a mentality similar to himself from Gao Feng. This mentality was not bound by routine and walked out of his own path. It is not difficult to guess that his moves should also be the same as his mentality, with no traces to be found.

On the competition stage.

The two were a hundred meters apart and looked at each other.

"What, don't you admit defeat?" Teng Mo said with a confident look on his face.

Gao Feng just shook his head, didn't care, and said, "I'm thinking, it takes a few moves to defeat you."

As soon as this sentence was said, not only Teng Mo changed his color, but even the people watching the game couldn't help rolling their eyes. They felt that Gao Feng was arrogant and said wildly, "Who is Teng Mo?" A few months ago, Qianlong ranked 60th on the 72nd list of Qianlong, and his strength reached the limit of the first level. Now his cultivation level has reached the peak of the Yuan Realm and has entered the stage of refining true energy."

His martial arts and martial arts are among the top players among the younger generation, and they are only slightly inferior to Situ Chen and others. If it weren't for the many geniuses in this class, he would have been a popular candidate for the top ten. Despite this, no one can guarantee that he did not compete for the top ten, but he was not as eye-catching as the top few people.

"Ha ha."

As if he heard the funnyest joke, Teng Mo laughed to the sky, then looked somber and said evilly: "Very good. I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen arrogant people like you. I want to see you, you will defeat me in a few moves, but before that, I plan to solve you quickly in ten moves. I wonder if you are mentally prepared."

"The chances of winning have increased a little more."

Gao Feng answered the question irrelevantly.

"presumptuous."

Teng Mo was furious, and a white light flashed on the space ring, and a soft willow leaf sword appeared in his palm, with a cold light shining, without a sharp light.

With his wrist shaking, Liuye Sword immediately burst out with thousands of sword lights, each of which was mixed with a green and forest-like spirit. The sharp light seemed to be able to cut off Qingfeng and firmly locked the space where Gao Feng was, trying to defeat him with one sword.

"It appears, it is Teng Mo's signature sword technique, and everything is everywhere."

"The forest is a low-level top sword technique. Under one sword, the sword light is like the spring breeze in spring, endless, endless, with a huge coverage, and almost impossible to dodge. Once it cannot dodge, it will inevitably face wave after wave of powerful blows, endless.

Listening to the comments of nearby contestants, Ye Jian touched his chin. The disciples of the sect are disciples of the sect. The sword techniques he used were all high-level earth-level and had a great advantage in nature. If he guessed correctly, the power of the sequel is not only that, but the more powerful one should be the subsequent moves. The artistic conception of the sequel is quite terrible. Of course, the premise is that Teng Mo has comprehended the artistic conception of the sequel all-encompassing sword, otherwise no matter how powerful it is, it is just a powerful one.

"It depends on how you hide." Teng Mo was very confident about Senluo. He believed that Gao Feng would never be able to avoid this move, and once he could not avoid it, the nightmare had just begun.

Gao Feng really couldn't dodge this sword, so he didn't choose to dodge, but rushed up against countless sword lights. A sword also appeared in his hand, a silver-shining sword. The sword was four feet and one inch long and three fingers wide. As his arm swung, balls of silver-white sword light floated and wandered in the void. The sound of puff sounds sounded one after another. The green sword light was actually defeated halfway, dissipated into thousands of spring, extremely gorgeous.

"What, it's broken."

Teng Mo couldn't believe his eyes. Although this sword was a starting move of all kinds, no one among the warriors of the same level had ever used skills to break this move. When Gao Feng rushed towards him, he was still very happy because these sword lights were not ordinary sword lights, but explosive sword lights, just like flames bursting. When hundreds of sword lights burst out one after another, no matter how strong the body-protecting true energy could not be stopped.

Among the contestants in the audience, only Ye Jian could see the truth at a glance.

"Full see through the trajectory and weakness of the sword light, and use the force of shock to disintegrate the explosive power of the sword light from the inside. This method is not something that ordinary people can do." The scene just now was as fast as lightning, and there were densely blocked sword lights, but Ye Jian's eyesight was so powerful that he only needed to see from the scene of the sword light collapsing, how Gao Feng destroyed the sword light.

"Awesome, Teng Mo's first move was broken."

"Unexpectedly, this year's Hidden Dragon List competition is full of perverts, and it's endless. Gao Feng has never seen him."

Most people couldn't see the mystery, but it didn't prevent them from understanding Gao Feng's power. They thought that the one-sided game had developed to a even match, and even the situation was reversed. They immediately became interested and stared at the field without blinking.

"All things are everywhere, one sword is a thousand times."

After all, Teng Mo was a young master with a huge number. His mentality quickly adjusted. He slapped his toes on the ground, his body leaped high, and a sword was pulled out from top to bottom, using his unique skills.

Under the influence of inertia and cyclone force, the green sword light swirled around the void and turned into green light in the sky, drooping like a galaxy, and shot towards the high wind.

The scene on the competition stage changed immediately, but the spring grass sprouted on the ground, and then grew rapidly, and then turned into a blue sea of ​​blue waves, completely submerging the high wind.

The swaying of spring grass is like a group of demons dancing.

"Uh, I underestimated him."

Gao Feng's eyes shrank, and he could naturally see the power of this sword. Unlike the monotonous sword light, the spring-like green grass transformed from this sword light is very difficult to defeat with one sword. If you are not careful, you will be entangled by the spring grass, thus falling into the other party's artistic conception and suffering from endless sword energy.

"Since that's the case, let's fight head-on."

The silver sword pointed to the ground diagonally and drew a spark on the ground. Gao Feng's right arm shook slightly, and gray smoke directly emerged. The smoke rose slowly, like a flame without temperature.

"Sword Raid."

He stepped forward with his right foot, and Gao Feng swung his sword into the sky.

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The sound of ghosts and wolves howling sounded. With Gao Feng's sword coming out, all the spring grass around him was destroyed. The artistic conception of spring rolled back and was blown to pieces. The gray sword wind blew straight towards Teng Mo, unstoppable.

"Gao Feng won." Seeing this, Ye Jian shook his head. Teng Mo was indeed very powerful. Unfortunately, he had not mastered all the essence of the world and had not grasped the high-level realm of swordsmanship. Otherwise, Gao Feng would not have broken his sword moves so easily. If he had used all the world, even ten high Fengs would not have thought of breaking the moves with skills.

bump.

As expected, the high wind power of "Sword Raid" was unstoppable. After destroying Teng Mo's all-round scene with one sword, the remaining sword energy had not disappeared, and it was like a white horse passing through the gap, slashing away fiercely.

puff.

Teng Mo was bounced back after vomiting blood, like a kite with a broken string. If Gao Feng hadn't intentionally left some strength in the end, I was afraid that under this sword, he would not have ended up vomiting blood and losing his life.

After falling to the ground in a mess, Teng Mo glanced at Gao Feng with blood on the corner of his mouth. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he was also calm.

"I lost."

The referees from the three groups smiled indifferently, touched their beards, and announced immediately.

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