Yao Lie's sword was as powerful as a rainbow, as if it could split a mountain.

Zhou Qing's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block it.

clang!

With a loud bang, Zhou Qing was shocked by the sword and retreated repeatedly, his arms numb.

He frowned. Yao Lie's sword was too powerful.

"It's true that he is a master of the Lieyang Sword Sect." Su Qianjue nodded slightly.

Everyone was also shocked by the strength Yao Lie showed at this time. They did not expect that this guy could have such great power with his sword.

Wu Qijun couldn't help but say, "This man's sword is too powerful."

Lin Fan said: "Yao Lie is a bit alternative. All sword sects are practicing sword skills and want to practice sword skills more exquisitely."

"I didn't expect that he was as simple as the great way, extremely simple as he was, but extremely powerful."

Rong Yunhe looked at Lin Fan with praise and said, "This is the characteristic of Lieyang Sword Sect. He abandoned the exquisiteness of swordsmanship and pursued the ultimate power. Without using magic power, the Lieyang Sword Sect's chances of winning are actually the greatest."

"Three consecutive scorching sun!" Yao Lie roared loudly, and then he held the giant sword in his hand, roared three swords and slashed towards Zhou Qing in front of him.

These three swords roared away, even with the sound of wind, which was enough to show how powerful it was.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Zhou Qing was beaten to retreat step by step, and his arm was also in pain.

He couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Damn it, I didn't expect Yao Lie to be so brave."

However, Zhou Qing also had a transcendent sword technique. Although he knew he would not defeat Yao Lie in his heart, he still fought hard and did not easily admit defeat.

In the end, Yao Lie found an opportunity and slashed away with one sword. With great force, he actually slashed Zhou Qing out and fell off the ring.

"Yao Liesheng!"

The disciples of the Xuanming Sword Sect cheered Yao Lie one by one.

Although Yao Lie is only a member of the Lieyang Sword Sect, these disciples of the Xuanming Sword Sect also gave full applause.

It shows a great style.

"I'm convinced when I lose!" Zhou Qing said with his fists.

Then, he glanced at Lin Fan with resentment.

Although I lost, this first round of competition depends on performance.

Even if Zhou Qing loses, his final ranking will not be low.

The only thing that made him feel unhappy was that he had challenged Lin Fan before, and this guy didn't even have the courage to go on stage, which made him quite unhappy.

Lin Fan naturally noticed Zhou Qing's expression, and he smiled at Zhou Qing.

Of course, Zhou Qing obviously didn't appreciate it too much.

Lin Fan shrugged gently, and he had already said that.

I feel like I have received a gift from someone else and defeated Zhou Qing again, and I always feel sorry for it.

"Is there anyone else who comes on stage to challenge Yao Lie? If not..."

"Master, I'll try it!"

After Wu Qijun finished speaking, he said loudly: "Cangjian Sect, Wu Qijun challenged Yao Lie!"

After saying that, Wu Qijun turned onto the stage, his movements were smooth.

"Someone has finally come up with the Cangjian Sect."

"The head-shrinking turtle named Lin Fan just now seems to be from this Cangjian Sect."

Wu Qijun looked at Yao Lie opposite and clasped his fists and said, "Wu Qijun, the first-rate Taoist priest, was cultivated."

After saying that, he pulled out the green steel sword in his hand.

At this time, Su Qianjue frowned slightly. He glanced at the Cangjian Sect, and then asked Su Zhihe on the side: "Where is Zhang Fengxi of the Cangjian Sect? I remember that Zhang Fengxi is the most talented person in the Cangjian Sect. I haven't heard of this Wu Qijun."

Su Zhihe lowered his voice and said, "Report to the head, a few days ago, Zhang Fengxi suddenly died suddenly inside the Cangjian Sect's mountain gate. As for the cause of death, it was not found."

"Suddenly died?" Su Qianjue frowned and nodded.

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But it did not appear at this sword contest.

"Be careful." Yao Lie said that, holding a giant sword in his hand, he swept towards Wu Qijun with a sword.

This sword is like breaking a mountain.

Wu Qijun felt the powerful sense of oppression emitted by the giant sword in Yao Lie's hand, and his face changed slightly.

He hurriedly used the sword technique, trying to use the sword technique to vent his power, and vent the power of Yao Lie's sword.

But unexpectedly, the sword in his hand collided with Yao Lie's giant sword, and the powerful distance passed to his arm.

He was beaten so hard that he took several steps back, his face full of surprise, and he looked at Yao Lie in front of him in disbelief.

This man's sword is really powerful.

Yao Lie then used the scorching sun to chop three times.

Three swords roared at Wu Qijun.

Rong Yunhe said with a nervous look on his face, "The scorching sun slashed three times in a row, and the power was like waves, layered and layered. When the third sword was, the power was extremely terrifying, and Wu Qijun was probably unstoppable."

Sure enough, when the third sword was slashed, Wu Qijun was slashed off the arena like Zhou Qing.

"Yao Liesheng!"

The referee continued to shout.

Wu Qijun took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said, "I lost!"

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the Cangjian Sect.

Wu Qijun's defeat did not make others feel strange.

However, they are also discussing the exquisiteness of Wu Qijun's swordsmanship.

But, then who will be the next challenge?

Everyone became curious.

"I'll go."

Lin Fan stood up with a faint smile on his face.

Rong Yunhe frowned: "Can you do it? Wu Qijun is defeated. If our Cangjian Sect loses two games in a row, it will not look good in terms of face."

"Don't worry." Lin Fan's smile became even stronger.

If Bai Jingyun was here, seeing Lin Fan's expression, he would definitely think that this guy is going to show off again.

Lin Fan was not as gorgeous as others, jumping up or turning over.

Instead, he was old and slowly walked onto the ring with the Dragon Scale Sword.

Lin Fan clasped his fists and said to Yao Lie in front of him: "Cangjian Sect, Lin Fan, a seventh-rank layman."

Yao Lie frowned slightly: "You are not my opponent, so you won't hurt you, go down."

The first-rate Taoist priest of the Cangjian Sect was defeated by him just now.

With Yao Lie's reputation and strength, it is meaningless to bully a seventh-grade layman.

"Be careful too, so as not to be hurt by me." Lin Fan said.

The audience suddenly became silent.

"This seventh-grade layman is the turtle that shrank his head just now?"

"Just just now, Zhou Qing didn't dare to go on stage, but now he is very brave. I heard that Yao Lie's temper is not as good as he imagined."

"Is this guy looking for death?"

When Su Zhihe saw Lin Fan coming to the stage, he couldn't help laughing and said to Su Qianjue beside him: "Sect Master, this boy named Lin Fan came to the stage. I didn't expect that he would dare to say such arrogant words."
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