Chapter 719 Trash, I have endured you for a long time!
This shows that although the sword energy is too much, it did not cause any harm to him, and it just passed by him.
This extremely strong control made the warriors present widen their eyes.
"continue."
Jian Feiyun raised his head, his narrow eyes shone with a sharp luster like a sword, which made all the disciples of the sect opposite him take two steps back.
What are you afraid of!
We are second-rate sects in Zhongzunzhou!
"I'll do it!"
"Clang——————————”
"Plop!"
The disciple fell to the ground again. Although there were no scars on his body, the feeling of countless sword energy passing by was like experiencing deaths again and again!
...
"Junior Brother Zhou."
Li Qingyang said: "This person is very strong."
"Um."
Zhou Hongdao: "I hope I can meet him in the next round."
Although this guy always appeared on stage in the first few rounds, he didn't take many shots, so everyone's evaluation was - the strongest paddling king of Wangu Sect.
"Why don't you come and smoke the next round?" Li Qingyang said.
Before Zhou Hong could speak, Ye Xingchen said coldly: "I'll do it!"
The Aoshi Holy Sect has successfully advanced to the next round, so he must draw it tomorrow and end the "dead man" with his own hands!
...
Dusk is coming and the battle is over.
The top six sects are Wangu Sect, Lingjian Sect, Aoshi Sheng Sect and three first-class sects that have always been there but never been names.
"Tomorrow's top three competition will definitely be even more exciting!"
"The three sects of Wangu Sect may be matched with first-class sects."
"It's hard to say, the first-class sects will have no right to protect the next round, and they will probably match it."
"Tsk tsk, first-class and first-class competitions should be very exciting."
...
The next day.
That year, Ye Xingchen stood in front of the lottery box again, and when he took out the sign again, he almost threw it and stepped on it hard!
Let me abuse him.
Is it that difficult?
"The opponent of Wangu Sect is—————" Lord Han stood behind Jun Changxiao, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and said, "Ling Jian Sect!"
"Senior Brother Ye."
Zhou Hongtu looked gratefully and said, "Thank you."
Night Star: “…”
The lottery ended, Wangu Sect fought against Lingjian Sect, Aoshi Holy Sect fought against first-class sects, and the other two first-class sects met.
...
"start!"
The referee shouted.
"Aha!"
Su Xiaomo yawned, then squatted on the edge of the Battle Platform with Li Fei and others.
The same is true for disciples of Lingjian Sect.
Why?
Because the Wangu Sect and the Lingjian Sect chose a one-on-one single fight, the first ones were Jian Feiyun and Zhou Hong. When the two of them exploded, it was destined to be a boring battle.
How boring is it?
The two stood on the stage and remained motionless for more than ten minutes, so that the audience yawned and cried.
A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.
Many swordsmen can now infer that Jian Feiyun and Wangu Sect’s King should have already started using the sword force.
It is just invisible and cannot provide the author with the opportunity to use water characters.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
Half an hour later, Zhou Hong and Jian Feiyun finally moved, and two unparalleled sword energy cut through the void and shot out.
The two swords were very stunning, as if they were from outside the sky!
only.
It flashed away...
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
At the same time, the two men gathered their swords and put them into the sheath.
"brush!"
Jian Feiyun turned around and jumped off the fighting platform, saying, "Your sword is faster."
Su Xiaomo stared at her eyes and said, "Is this over?"
Careful people can find that when the disciples of the Lingjian Sect walked off the stage, very subtle sword marks appeared on one side of their necks, because the size was just right and there was no blood oozing out.
"Next!"
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
The battle continues.
The remaining disciples of the Lingjian Sect had a good understanding of swordsmanship, but were defeated one by one by Li Qingyang and others equipped with excellent sword weapons.
"The Spirit Sword Sect is eliminated, and the Wangu Sect is promoted!" the referee announced loudly.
After hearing this, Yi Tianxing took a few pills with peace of mind, then lay on the bed prepared in advance, and said, "If it's a dream, let me keep doing it."
The game continues.
The Aoshi Holy Sect, headed by Ao Wushuang, successfully entered the top three.
But in the other game, the two first-class sects were equally strong until they fought until they were all lying on the ground, and they announced that they would go home together.
"finals!"
Lord Han pressed Jun Chang to smile and said loudly: "Wangu Sect vs. Aoshi Holy Sect!"
"brush!"
Ye Xingchen jumped to the battle stage, looked at Ao Wushuang, and said, "Trump, I've been tolerating you for a long time!"
"Junior brother."
Li Qingyang's mouth twitched and said, "The decisive battle is tomorrow!"
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Chapter completed!