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Volume One Chapter 486 Elite Showdown

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    "You" Jiang Tianchen was furious, a terrible aura rushed out of his body, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

    "Jiang Tianchen, what do you want to do? This is the Ranking Competition."

    In the center of the rostrum, King Wu Bailizhan's majestic voice suddenly sounded, and his warning gaze made Tianchen's breath suddenly suffocated.

    "Huh." He snorted coldly, making Tianchen's eyes look fierce, but there was nothing he could do.

    The game continues.

    In the next few rounds, Lin Xiao was at ease again. Because of the previous battle with Wang Feng, the other players in the ninth group did not dare to compete with him again. They all surrendered without hesitation. However, Lin Xiao  Quite quiet.

    But while Lin Xiao was quiet, other players related to Lin Xiao encountered strong opponents one after another.

    First, Chen Xingrui from the fifth group met Chen Yaoguang, who was also able to firmly enter the top 20.

    ¡°The Evil King¡¯s Sword¡ªThe Evil King is Invincible¡±

    Knowing how terrifying the opponent was, Chen Xingrui did not rely on others, and launched the extremely terrifying third form of the Evil King Sword, the Evil King Invincible.

    A misty sword light several feet long appeared above the ring, trembling, and with a rumbling roar, it aimed at Chen Yaoguang, who was wearing a brown robe, and slashed down.

    "Destroy"

    Chen Yaoguang's face was expressionless, and the fiery red long stick in his hand suddenly shot out, turning into a wave of flames that instantly hit the center of the sword light, tearing the huge gray sword light into countless broken air currents, and at the same time slowly walked towards Chen Xingrui  , steady steps, tall and straight body.

    Chen Xingrui's face was solemn, and he had condensed the second-level sword intent to the extreme. At the same time, the energy in his body was running wildly, and he was exuding a gray and cold aura. He raised his hands high, and a destructive aura rose into the sky.

    "Tianxie Sword-Tianxie Honors"

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    The sword fell, and a misty human figure emerged, like a god coming out of the divine realm, shaking the void, vast and inexplicable.

    In the past two or three years, Chen Xingrui has worked hard to practice his sword skills and mastered a new martial art that is far more powerful than the Evil King Sword. This is the first time he has used it in this competition.

    "The momentum is good, but it's a pity that the level is too low." Chen Yaoguang watched carefully, then shook his head and blasted out with a stick expressionless.

    "The fire dragon shines in the sky."

    With a bang, a huge flaming dragon appeared, roared and bumped into the misty humanoid shadow. The flames rose, and the sword light struck by Chen Xingrui was shattered layer by layer in the roar of the explosion. The huge flame impact continued unabated, and Chen Xingrui was knocked down.  Heavy blast.

    "You are pretty good. You are the first one who can force me to use this move in the late stage of the Transformation Realm. If you go back and practice hard for a few more years, you may not be able to be proud of the world."

    With a cold voice in his mouth, Chen Yaoguang walked off the ring.

    Where the ninth group was, Zhou Zhi faced Qin Qing.

    "Colorful Falling Leaves Sword Technique"

    Zhou Zhi took action with all her strength as soon as she came up. As her body fluttered, the sword light shone all over the sky, like a dream, and it was extremely gorgeous. It turned into layers of fallen leaves and fell from the sky, making it difficult for people to identify the location of the crisis.

    "The fragrance of plums and the bitter cold"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Qin Qing is a woman who wields a sword. She is dressed in white and looks like a wintersweet in the snow. The sword in her hand is three feet six inches long and three fingers wide. It is as thin as a cicada's wing. It looks like a sword. When she swings out the sword, the sword glows  Shining, a plum blossom appeared in the void, spinning and submerging into the sky full of fallen leaves displayed by Zhou Zhi.

    "Qiang"

    With one strike of the sword, Qin Qing put the sword away and stood up.

    boom

    Fallen leaves scattered all over the sky and rolled out violently. The white plum blossom blade flashed in the sky. Zhou Zhi stopped in a daze. Between her eyebrows, a bright red color appeared, which was a drop of dazzling blood.

    ¡°Thank you for your mercy, Your Majesty, I admit defeat.¡±

    Zhou Zhi regretfully admitted defeat. She knew that the other party showed mercy just now, otherwise the other party would have been able to kill her with just one blow.

    "Qin Qing is definitely not a player who can definitely enter the top twenty. His strength is really terrifying."

    "It goes without saying that Zhou Zhi is still a little weaker and is in the late stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm. I am afraid that even Qin Qing's full strength cannot be forced out. Previously, two players who were highly accomplished in the late Mortal Transformation Realm were defeated by Qin Qing's sword skills.  Both swords were defeated and there was no way to fight back."

    "There are currently seven players who can definitely enter the top twenty, namely Li Yifeng from the fourth group, Chen Yaoguang from the fifth group, Lei Jingyun from the sixth group, Gu Qingshan from the seventh group, Qin Qing from the eighth group, and Meng Xing from the ninth group.  The strength of these seven players, including Hun and Lin Xiao, is far superior to that of the other players, but I don¡¯t know how they compare with the top ten young giants.¡±

    "Yes, now is the second round of the knockout round. No one among the young giants has made a serious move yet. It's really worrying."

    So far in the competition, 90% of the players who have met the young giants have basically admitted defeat, even some who have not.Players who know that there is no hope of qualifying and whose strength is only at the peak of the mid-transformation realm. These players cannot even hold on to a single move under the attack of the young giants, so naturally they will not arouse much excitement from the audience.

    "Look, Li Yifeng from the fourth group faced off against Mo Qingxuan, and Li Yifeng did not admit defeat."

    At this moment, there were exclamations from the stands.

    "What? Li Yifeng faced Mo Qingxuan."

    ¡°My God, finally a younger generation is facing off against a young giant, I don¡¯t know what the result will be.

    "Mo Qingxuan is a descendant of the Tongtian Sword Sect. Although the Tongtian Sword Sect is not well-known in the empire, it has always been ranked among the top sects. It must not be underestimated. The aura of Mo Qingxuan is even more amazing.  , pursue Luo Tiandu directly.¡±

    "This battle is wonderful."

    Almost instantly, the whole place was in a state of excitement. Everyone focused their attention on the fourth group of the ring with eager eyes.

    After looking forward to this, finally a young generation of masters and young giants collided, and did not admit defeat, how could they not be excited.

    On the fourth group stage, Mo Qingxuan and Li Yifeng stood far away.

    "You didn't admit defeat," Mo Qingxuan, who was always as cold as ice, said indifferently.

    Li Yifeng held the long sword tightly, exuding the fierce momentum unique to a swordsman, and said: "As a swordsman, how can you surrender without fighting?"

    Mo Qingxuan glanced at Li Yifeng in surprise, and then the handsome young man who had always been cold and handsome smiled for the first time, with a sharp light in his eyes, and said: "You're right, as a swordsman, you need to be a swordsman.  Spirit, in my opinion, those swordsmen who surrendered just now are not worthy of being called swordsmen. You are the first swordsman who did not surrender when I met you, so it is worthy of me to draw my sword. "

    After the words fell, Mo Qingxuan's whole body suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura. In Li Yifeng's perception, Mo Qingxuan suddenly changed. If he was a sword hidden in a sheath at the beginning, then  At this moment, the sword had opened its sheath and revealed its sharp light.

    "You take action," Mo Qingxuan said calmly.

    On the ring, Li Yifeng's expression suddenly changed.

    Looking at Mo Qingxuan opposite, the only feeling Li Yifeng felt at this moment was fear. This feeling of fear was very strong, even more terrifying than when he faced Jin Shangqing in Taishen Ancient Land. It was so intense.  So much so that he almost didn't dare to pull out his sword. This was a unique suppression that a master of swordsmanship had when facing a master.

    "There is such a terrifying swordsman in this world." Li Yifeng's heart trembled. Before he could take action, he felt the urge to retreat at this moment.

    "No, I, Li Yifeng, have never seen anything along the way, and my momentum is nothing." There was a crazy roar in his heart, and Li Yifeng's trembling eyes instantly became determined.

    Boom

    An extremely strong sword intent surged out of Li Yifeng's body and turned into an invisible sword rainbow shadow above Li Yifeng's head, towering into the sky.

    "What a strong sword intent, this is the fourth grade sword intent, this Li Yifeng's sword intent has actually broken through to the fourth grade.

    "The younger generation that can firmly enter the top 20 is really scary. Although the fourth-grade Sword Intent is only one level behind the third-grade Xiaocheng Sword Intent, it has transcended the primary stage of Sword Intent and is heading to the middle. It is essentially the same as the third-grade Xiaocheng Sword Intent.  There is a difference.¡±

    "Before the two of them took action, I felt like the blood all over my body was boiling."

    In the auditorium, all the spectators could not take their eyes away, staring at the four groups of the arena, unwilling to miss even a little bit.

    On the ring, Li Yifeng exerted his fourth-grade sword intent to the extreme. With the blessing of the sword intent, his gaze became more and more determined, and finally burst into a bright light.

    "Burning Sun Sword Technique - Sword Cuts Off Hengshan"

    A deafening roar rang out. Li Yifeng raised his sword with both hands, and his whole body seemed to be burning with hot flames. He aimed it at Mo Qingxuan in front of him and struck down with his sword.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The void seemed to be broken open by this sword. An extremely sublimated flaming sword light with a length of dozens of meters appeared in the void. It was endless, breaking mountains and seas, and slashed towards it with unparalleled power.  Mo Qingxuan was not far ahead.

    Click

    Under the glow of the dozens of meters long fiery red sword light, Mo Qingxuan's face was expressionless, his right hand quietly grasped the hilt of the long sword at his waist, and then he suddenly pulled it out a foot.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The bright sword light lit up, and a subtle sword light suddenly shot out from the one-foot-long sword drawn by Mo Qingxuan, and suddenly struck under the thick fiery red sword rainbow swung by Li Yifeng, as if the spring snow melted and Li Yifeng struck.  The sword rainbow that came out suddenly exploded and disintegrated, and it was simply vulnerable to a single blow.

    Facing this astonishing scene, Li Yifeng had no expression on his face and walked forward slowly, the flames of his energy burning all over his body, rising crazily.At this moment, the firelight bloomed in his pupils, and traces of fiery red light continued to flow in them, like two suns circulating, and he slashed at Mo Qingxuan with his sword again.

    "Burning Sun Sword Technique - The scorching sun in the sky"

    The shocking sword light filled the arena, as if it was about to cut through the sky, reflecting the light blue stars into a glow, like clouds of flames, overwhelmingly covering Mo Qingxuan, and the momentum made everyone  Countless spectators changed their minds.

    "Qiang"

    On the ring, Mo Qingxuan remained expressionless, neither happy nor sad, and the long sword at his waist was drawn out one foot again.
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