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If such a war of attrition continues, Pound must be at a disadvantage in the end, but he seems to have seen through Xiao Heng's thoughts, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he laid his long sword across his chest.

The thin blade screamed suddenly, and a huge killing intent was released from it, covering the sky and covering the earth. Immediately, all the disciples under the stage let out a cry of surprise. They finally saw the killing sword they had been looking forward to for a long time.

Xiao Heng opened his eyes wide, only felt that sword intent piercing his heart, immersed in this killing intent, made his whole body tremble involuntarily, and the flames around him shrank a circle.

"It is rumored that the brave sword breaks the defense, the wise sword breaks the attack, and the killing sword can ignore the defense, but its power is several times stronger than the brave sword. It seems to be true!" Xiao Heng swallowed hard, and pushed back two times. In one step, he sacrificed his inferior innate spirit treasure, fused with his own fire power, and suddenly the flames rushed, transforming into a phoenix reborn from the ashes in front of him.

"Let's stop here, kill the sword and destroy the gods and Buddhas!"

In an instant, the sword intent was driven by the true essence of the thunder element, forming a bright purple electric glow across the ring. The huge coercion made the surrounding disciples feel chest tight and stagnant, and they couldn't help but use their energy to resist.

"Yuhuo Qingluan, go!"

This is already the pinnacle of Xiao Heng's second-order kung fu classics, which contain all his true essence. The phoenix on fire spread its wings, and endless flames gathered in front of it, looking like a tornado.

puff!

Almost in an instant, this vortex was severely pierced, and in the next moment, Xiao Heng was enveloped by the killing sword's sword intent.

Xiao Heng didn't expect his unique skill to be so fragile, he just felt that he was surrounded by thousands of sharp edges, and countless sharp swords were pointing at it, a bone-piercing chill emerged spontaneously, as if his life had been controlled by Pound in hand.

"Pound, that's enough!" On the steps, Shen Wuyu patted the handrail.

Pound woke up suddenly, and his bloodshot eyes gradually regained his sanity. It was obvious that he had been invaded by killing intent. If he was a little slower, he would definitely kill Xiao Heng by driving the killing sword.

Jian Twelve said: "Although Pang De has a small success in killing the sword, he still can't control the killing intent in the sword. It is easy to invade the body and cause unpredictable consequences. Elder Shen Yuan wants to help him defeat the inner demon, otherwise even if he enters the sword mound, he will be killed." Difficult to become a master."

Shen Wuyu knew that if he did not cultivate properly, his killing intent would invade his body, and if it was serious, he would go mad and die, so he nodded and said, "Please rest assured, Pang De will not let you down."

This sword intent disappeared, and Xiao Heng half-kneeled on the ground in a state of collapse, with cold sweat dripping from the tip of his nose onto the ground. shadows.

Pang De took back the Lingbao, and said coldly: "You asked for it yourself." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked off the ring, leaving with those gangsters, and Xiao Heng, who had lost his mobility, was also carried down by other disciples.

Pang De showed his talents for the first time and defeated his opponent with one blow, which made all the disciples watching the battle dumbfounded, thinking that there is really no second choice for the person who entered the sword mound except him.

But at this moment, the sword master raised his voice and shouted: "The second ring, Yuan Futu vs. Sun Tianwei!"

With a shout, Sun Tianwei, wearing a bamboo hat, walked onto the ring silently.

"Oops, where has this guy been hiding? Why hasn't he come?!" Lin Wan'er stomped her feet and said anxiously.

Xiao Nan also had a dignified face, looking around with his head raised, and suddenly saw a figure in the clouds in the distance, approaching from far to near, and suddenly said pleasantly: "Here it is, it's him!"

Yuan Futu was dressed in rags, stepped on the Tianyuan sword and galloped from the Tianxuan cliff, and came to the front in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Nan looked at the shocking cracks on his clothes, and asked in astonishment, "Where did you go last night?"

Yuan Futu smiled, "It's a long story."

"It's about to start, how are you doing now?" Lin Wan'er looked at him worriedly, wondering if there would be a problem in this embarrassing state.

Yuan Futu turned his head and found that Sun Tianwei had been waiting for a long time, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely win."

At this moment, Yuan Zang quietly appeared beside Shen Wuyu, and whispered a few words in his ear, Shen Wuyu's expression was shocked, and he said in a deep voice: "This is serious, did you really see it with your own eyes?"

Genzo seemed unable to believe what happened last night, but he did feel the sword intent himself, so he nodded deeply.

Shen Wuyu's expression began to become extremely serious.

At this moment, Yuan Futu stepped onto the ring, cupped his hands towards Sun Tianwei, looked at his drenched appearance, and asked in doubt: "It's raining so hard, why don't you open an umbrella?"

Sun Tianwei stretched out his hand, took a spoonful of rainwater in his palm, and said calmly: "Because I cultivate the element of water." Immediately, his five fingers stretched out, and the rainwater turned into a dragon shape, soaring upwards, and finally disappeared in the thick clouds. It is extremely miraculous.

"Please."

Yuan Futu pulled out the Tianyuan Sword, released the Yuan Force, and formed a thick Earth Yuan Shield in front of him. After all, he was facing a master of the realm of the God of Law, and it would be too late if he waited until he was in danger to set up defenses.

The flying sword that Sun Tianwei sacrificed to him turned out to be an innate spiritual treasure. It seems that inner sect disciples who have reached the realm of Dharma gods can get it from the sect, but the grade is still inferior.

With the bright blue light on his body surface, Yuan Futu suddenly felt that the sky was about to fall down, and he felt breathless, as if he was carrying two big mountains on his shoulders, and he couldn't lift it up. .

This is the coercion of true energy!

"Everything in the universe!" Yuan Futu roared, forming a seal with one hand, and immediately countless earth thorns rose from the ground, the number was astonishingly large, at least there were more than fifty, interlaced with each other, but it was like a million things in the sky. meaning.

Pong!

A jet of water shot up into the sky, shattering the oncoming soil thorns. Sun Tianwei raised his head and found that the surrounding soil thorns were still emerging. Then all the soil thorns were swept away in an instant.

Yuan Futu was forced by this sword shadow, he glided close to the ring for tens of feet before he stabilized.

Sun Tianwei took off his hat and said coldly: "Ice Soul Excalibur!"

He raised the flying sword in his hand towards the sky, and suddenly an extreme coldness condensed out of thin air.

With a sense of crisis in his heart, Yuan Futu looked up, only to find that the rainwater all over the sky turned into endless ice arrows whizzing towards him at an extremely terrifying speed.