Long Xianli sat alone on the throne arranged for her by Qinchuan people.

As the elder of the Divine Sword Sect, Long Xianli's status is unshakable. With her reputation, even the noble Qinchuan people dare not neglect them.

Wuyun walked in, and the people from the Divine Sword Sect focused their attention to him.

"So Brother Zhang's opponent this time is this guy!"

"I heard that this man was vicious, and Bei Xuanming and Sun Zhimiao, who were fighting against him, were either dead or injured!"

"Ha, I think it's not a good guy! Senior Brother Zhang, use your special skills to teach this guy a lesson!"

"The people who faced off with Senior Brother Zhang can't last fifty rounds. I don't know if this guy can break the record!"

"I heard that this guy can also use sword control skills, but I don't know which one is more powerful than the sword control skills of our Divine Sword Sect."

"You idiot, do you still want to ask? It must be that our Divine Sword Sect's sword control technique is powerful!"

“Is it right?”

"Let's see later, see how Senior Brother Zhang deals with this Wuyun!"

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect talked to each other, without any cover, and the voice was quite loud. Even if Su Yun on the other end obviously heard it, they didn't care.

"Kai Feng!"

The Dragon Fairy Li on the throne spoke.

Zhang Kaifeng in the crowd hurried forward and respectfully clasped his fists: "Elder!"

But a pleasant and soft sound came out.

"In this battle, you must use all your strength, not be reserved at all, not underestimate the enemy at all, and not be negligent for a moment! Do you know? I want you to defeat him! You must win this game!"

Long Xianli's expression was serious and his words were serious.

When Zhang Kaifeng heard this, he was stunned for a moment. It was the first time he had seen the elder so seriously.

Thinking about the scene where Elder Long talked with Wuyun before, Zhang Kaifeng always felt that Wuyun should have any connection with Elder Long.

However, since Wuyun has participated in the Shanhe List, he is probably just a young and immature person. How could he get involved with a noble person like Elder Long?

Maybe I just know people like Wuyun’s father.

Zhang Kaifeng's thoughts were solemnly responded.

"Okay! Go, don't lose my Divine Sword Sect's face." Long Xianli said indifferently.

"As for orders, elder!"

Zhang Kaifeng took a secret breath, turned around and stared at Su Yun, stepped forward, and walked towards the ring. As he approached, he turned over and jumped in.

Both of them entered the ring, and the moment they entered the ring, the barriers around the ring kept flashing. After a few breaths, the barriers turned into brick-like barriers, isolating the inside and outside of the ring, and only the referee could enter the ring at will.

After entering the ring and looking at the masked person in front of him, Zhang Kaifeng was silent for a moment and couldn't help but speak.

"What is your relationship with our Elder Dragon?"

"What do you do?" Su Yun asked.

"Elder Long wants me to defeat you! She has never said that in the previous few games. Why did she have such a request when she faced you? Why? Have you provoked our Elder Long?"

"Provocation? Is it considered provocation? What? Do you want to know the secrets between me and your elder Long?"

"Secret matter? Come on! What a holy person, Elder Long, will he still have secret matters with you?" Zhang Kaifeng seemed a little unhappy and said in a serious manner: "Elder Long has a strong cultivation and is very capable of being a good person. How could such a inferior person be involved with her? Let's see me deal with you later!" Zhang Kaifeng said seriously.

The referee came and stood between the two.

"The Lion Jinlong Group Competition is about to begin. The contestant Zhang Kaifeng from the Divine Sword Sect will face off against Wuyun from the Wang family. In this competition, the winner will be qualified to enter the Holy Temple and compete for the ranking of the Mountain and River List. Please do your best!"

After saying that, the referee raised his hand, looked at the two of them intently, and then suddenly let it go.

"The competition officially begins!"

The sound fell, but when he heard a "clang" sound, Zhang Kaifeng had drawn out the long sword that was tied into the scabbard around his waist.

It was a slender and soft sword, with purple all over the body and strange patterns on the sword body. When his body moved, he rushed to Su Yun like a ghost, cut straight across the sword, and his movements were neat and neat, without tricks or false moves. This move would take Su Yun's life.

At that moment, Su Yun also moved. A trace of light flashed through his eyes as dark as an abyss. He watched his arm move, lift the dead sword in his hand, and blocked the soft sword cut.

Hold it.

The person below breathed tightly and looked with his breath.

"Good response! I'm good at fighting with me!"

Zhang Kaifeng shouted softly, raised his hand, and his five fingers changed their posture in the 19th minute in a time when he was not breathing. In an instant, the strange patterns on the soft sword burst out with a dazzling purple light. The soft sword suddenly wrapped around the hilt of the dead sword like a poisonous snake, and then circled around and hit Su Yun's neck.

"What?"

"What kind of sword is this?"

There was an uproar in the audience. People were like a group of people who suddenly woke up from their sleep, restless. This was the first time many people saw such a strange sword, and only a few knew what kind of sword it was.

only

Gada.

A strange sound came out again.

I saw that the snake-like soft sword suddenly became soft and sluggish as it was about to pierce Su Yun's neck, like a dead flower.

Zhang Kaifeng was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw another dragon seal sword controlled by Su Yun, which suddenly stabbed into a strange pattern in the body of the soft sword.

"Can you break my sword?" Zhang Kaifeng couldn't believe it at all.

"Phantom Sword! Use the strange patterns filled with spiritual mysterious power as the source, and exert many powers that are not supposed to be the sword, such as illusion, physical techniques, array techniques and even mysterious numbers. Your illusion sword is a soft technique in physical techniques. It runs contrary to the hardness of the sword, and can surprise the enemy in the fight. However, the illusion sword has a fatal weakness, that is, the illusion pattern on it. If you attack the illusion pattern and instill power into the illusion pattern to destroy the spiritual mysterious power in the illusion pattern, the power of the illusion sword will be affected! The offensive collapses."

Su Yun said.

When Zhang Kaifeng heard this, his heart was heavy and his expression became more serious than ever before.

"I didn't expect you to know even the sword technique of the fantasy sword, which is amazing! This technique is not taught by the Divine Sword Sect, but a magic technique that my master accidentally learned. Seeing that I was talented, my master taught me the fantasy sword technique and gave me a magical sword at the same time. I thought no one knew about the fantasy sword on the mountain and river list, and no one would break him, but I didn't expect that I would meet someone you knew like this!"

The other party knew his trump card, and the battle behind him would be much more difficult. Zhang Kaifeng knew that if he didn't do his best, he would be defeated by this person.

In fact, Su Yun had never heard of the Illusion Sword before. It was not until he met Mr. Jian that he learned from him that those who could learn the Illusion Sword were all geniuses among geniuses, and they must be strong in spirit, otherwise it would be difficult to learn. Unexpectedly, Zhang Kaifeng actually possessed this rare technique.

"Then, I won't play with you!"

Zhang Kaifeng shouted in a low voice, and a soft sword in his hand twitched, and a strange sound broke out from the sword edge.

Jie!!!

Su Yun was stunned. Without waiting for a reaction, he saw a large number of dark purple shadows rushing out of the sword body, which hit Su Yun’s chest arrogantly.

Bang!

Su Yun retreated repeatedly, but quickly stopped his pace.

Although it can disrupt the spiritual mysterious power in the sword body through strange patterns, this is only temporary and cannot completely destroy the Illusion Sword. Zhang Kaifeng still has strong combat power.

However, this attack seemed to have no effect on Su Yun. He stabilized his pace, looked at Zhang Kaifeng, and then slashed fiercely at the sword.

The Dragon Seal Sword flashed with a magical light in his hands, and Zhang Kaifeng quickly raised his soft sword to resist.

clang!

When the two swords collided, Zhang Kaifeng felt that his sword edge seemed to hit a mountain. His feet sank, and almost couldn't stand it, and the ground was cracked.

What a lot of strength!

He gritted his teeth and thought.

Whoosh! At this time, another pitch-black sword hit and directly hit the Jiaoyin Sword.

The powerful spiritual aura was extremely domineering and passed through the Jiao Seal Sword to the soft sword.

instantly

Dong!

The sound exploded.

The small spiritual power rippled like ripples, and an explosion occurred where the soft sword and the Jiao Seal Sword touched. Zhang Kaifeng was blown away directly, fell to the ground, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Brother Zhang!!"

The Divine Sword Sect shouted loudly from the audience.

But when Su Yun's body moved, turned into layers of phantoms, jumped to Zhang Kaifeng, and his two swords slashed wildly, and the sword shadows were everywhere. The strong spiritual power was like the sharp claws of a beast, tearing it toward him.

Zhang Kaifeng used all his sword skills and madly parrying, and his soft sword danced like a whip, swinging freely.

The clanging and clanging sounds kept ringing, and the ripples of the spiritual Xuan were rippling wildly. The people below could only see the two of them surrounded by a large number of sword shadows, which was very intense.

"So fast!"

The people from the Divine Sword Sect had long been confused. Although the two people on the stage had not lasted for long, just by fighting with Zhang Kaifeng's sword, everyone could see that Su Yun's sword skills were good.

"Quick! Accurate! Fierce! And the sword technique is strange, and it is mainly based on the key points of human beings. There are no virtual moves. Such sword technique is more like the ones who practiced by demons and evil creatures. Wuyun actually learned such sword technique elders. If he continues, he is afraid that Senior Brother Zhang will lose."

A disciple next to him couldn't help but say.

"Look on!"
To be continued...