I Am a Magic Sword

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The referee shouted: "Four martial artists who came to power behind, please step down!"

The four warriors stepped down properly, and when they stepped down, their disappointment was barely concealed.

The warrior who had been challenged with light power was proud and felt like he had already won the ticket!

As soon as Qing Yan came to power, it attracted the attention of many warriors.

At one point, she looked too beautiful.

Secondly, she was still a disciple of Xue Men.

The disciples of the top forces, no matter where they are, are very popular.

After briefly introducing the challenger, the referee simply said: "Then I announce, the competition begins!"

The first warrior who broke the heavenly peak, insisted on a hundred moves in Qing Yan's hands, and was then killed by the red blood sword.

This attracted the marvel of the onlookers under the field.

"The disciples of Xueshamen really deserved their reputation, and they really killed the enemy by leapfrog!"

"Yes, this woman is very powerful, and her shots are also very fierce. The soft sword swordsmanship is very poisonous!"

"..."

Immediately afterwards, the second, third, and fourth challengers came to the ring...

The referee asked, "Is there a fifth challenger on stage?"

Looking lightly at the audience, she felt that her acting should be okay, and she did it according to the words of Master Jianling. Yun Gong made her face pale.

Perhaps it is because there are too few places left, which gives the remaining warriors a sense of urgency, or it may be because the light looks that the consumption should be very large, and the fifth challenger stepped onto the ring.

Inside the Red Blood Sword, Chen Hao instructed: "This time, I won a little bit, understand?"

"I know!"

Sure enough, it was very "barely" to win the next round.

The five challengers were all killed under the light sword, and they did not even concede defeat.

This is relatively uncommon in the qualifiers, but the style of action associated with the blood is in the way, and the onlookers have no problem.

The warriors of Demon Sect are almost in the ring.

"Are there any sixth challengers on stage?"

The sixth challenge is significantly slower than the fifth.

"Sword Spirit Master, after this time, how do I choose to rest for a while?"

"Yes, be weak!"

Soon after, the sixth person challenged to die in front of Qing Yan. When Chen Hao found that Qing Yan killed his opponent, the referee under the stage twitched his mouth... He seemed to notice something.

But even if he noticed something, the referee didn't remind those martial arts contestants. After a restful quarter of an hour, he asked loudly, "Is there a seventh challenger on stage?"

There was a silence in the ring, and no one came to the stage to challenge.

Many warriors who want to take up the challenge silently observe the lightness and measure the strength gap between the two sides.

After all, the other party has been beating up the six peak-breaking warriors with their strength in the later stage.

This record is one of the few in the qualifiers!

"This woman's moves are too weird. At the moment, she felt like her opponent, but it seemed that her opponent died just suddenly...too late to admit defeat!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I feel the same way. The move is too fast, the opponent has no time to respond, and I can't confess defeat. It's too sudden!"

"..."

If Chen Hao hears their conversation, he will definitely say that this is the purpose of light-heartedness, and he must never let his opponent admit defeat.

In fact, there is a more intense way to kill opponents quickly, but they are just afraid of intimidating the challengers below.

Without a challenger, how awkward?

The time is almost over, if no one challenges Ye Qingyan, even if she will directly advance to the next round of competition.

To be honest, Qing Yan is not very happy.

Jian Ling Chen Hao is also not happy.

But even if they are not happy, there is no way.

Rules are rules.

But perhaps the patience of Yan Yan played a role. After the referee received a notice, he gave all the remaining warriors who wanted to **** the quotas a fierce medicine: "Just received the notice, there are three final places left, This ring has the last place to advance to the next round. The other ring one and the ring seven are also fighting for the last two places. If you do not plan to challenge Chen Ruoyan from the **** gate, then the penultimate Her quota for the next round is hers!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the light-faced opponent appeared.

Chen Hao was greatly relieved, feeling that the lightness could make up for ten martial arts peak-breakers!

As for Qingyan killing the ten warriors who break the sky, and her accumulation some time ago, it is not far from the break of the sky!

At this juncture, Chen Hao also hoped that Qing Yan could achieve better results in the Southern Territory, so he temporarily postponed the price that Kou Yan Yan would have to pay to learn Xuan-level exercises from the Red Blood Sword.

Chen Hao may not have a long-term plan, but when the benefits can be seen, he is still more concerned about the overall situation.

When Qing Yan got the quota for the race, she should have the chance to be promoted to the top of the world.

In this way, she is no longer a disadvantage in terms of cultivation.

The seventh and eighth challengers died under the light sword, and soon the ninth and tenth challengers also died under the red blood sword.

The warriors around the edge of the ring are cold!

Qing Yan closed her eyes and stood on the ring, feeling the turbulent truth inside her!

The strange sensation of pleasure made her flush, and she desperately controlled her body, but her body still shivered in that euphoria.

Qing Yan opened her long and beautiful eyes and looked at the crowd...

Under the ring, a warrior whispered, "I seem to see excitement in her eyes!"

"So it's not just me who feels this way?"

"Yes, I feel that way too. She seems excited!"

"What a terrible woman!"

"Blood Monster Ji Chen Ruoyan really deserves a good reputation, I just don't understand why the leapfrog killed ten people who broke the top of the heavens, why didn't they get the default quota in the blood slam door, there are more than a dozen disciples in the blood slam door. Is she still strong?"

A warrior curious about Chen Ruoyan asked: "Blood Demon Ji? Is this Chen Ruoyan's nickname?"

"Yes, Chen Ruoyan's nickname is the blood demon Ji, which is said to be a very fierce change! Perverted woman..."

In the other corner of the ring, a warrior saw two blood-stained disciples: "Brother, I would like to ask you, this Chen Ruoyan is so powerful, do not deserve your blood-scarred to give her a quota for direct competition?"

A disciple of Xueshamen looked at Chen Ruoyan who stood on the ring with a sword, and said with some pride: "No, Sister Chen Ruoyan is also a genius figure in our bloodshame, and Zongmen did give her a direct participation. The quota for the race!"

Faced with outsiders, the blood-stained disciple never mentioned Chen Ruoyan's lack of martial arts.

"Then why does she still take places with us?"

Another Xueshamen disciple replied: "Sister Sister, she gave up the quota to participate directly in the race..."

This matter is now known to the entire disciples of Xueshamen.

"What did she picture?"

In fact, those who ask questions scold “Chen Ruoyan” in his heart!

"What's the picture?" The inner disciples of Xueshamen looked at the beautiful sister on the ring, and sighed in a low voice, "She should just itch her hands and want to kill! It feels like Sister Chen will be very satisfied every time he kills, and his eyes are full. Glowing!"

"Yes, last time I killed more than ten disciples of the inner gate in the Blood Sect Sect... It seems to be the same expression... It's beautiful, it seems to have a very special charm!"

The questioning warrior was stunned when he heard the answer of the disciples of Xueshamen.

Then just ran away.

He always felt that Xueshamen was a neurotic school.

Ten warriors who were challenged to death and who had no chance to take the challenge in the ring were downcast one by one. They planned to leave the ring to see if there was a chance for ring one and ring seven.

Even if the opportunity is slim, they want to see it.

The referee from Tianchengguo declared: "Then I announce that Chen Ruoyan from the **** gate..."

At this moment, something unexpected that made this referee dream!

Chen Ruoyan stepped forward slightly, interrupting his words: "Actually, I have no interest in this competition, and I want to give up this quota..."

In the ring, the warriors who were about to leave stopped.

The whispering warriors also became quiet...they all looked at Chen Ruoyan on the ring and wanted to see what she really wanted to say.

"And it's not easy for you to come here from afar, so I will give you another chance. If you want this quota, you can come on stage to challenge me. As long as you win, the quota in my hand will be handed over! "

As soon as Qing Yan's words came out, many martial artists under the stage were stunned.

The expressions of the two disciples at the inner gate are not much better...

"Sister Chen, what do you want to do?"

"I don't know, but I think she seems to be making another big scene. Or, let's inform Master Chen?"