Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

On the stage, the two stood more than ten feet apart.

Maybe he was afraid of Mo Qingfeng at the bottom of his heart. Situ looked cautious and didn't take a passive strategy. After a slight pause, he launched an active attack.

What he wielded in his hand was a long gun.

As soon as the wrist was raised, a powerful momentum was integrated into the long gun. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept up on the challenge stage, and the sharp gun shadows appeared, with a tendency to pierce the void.

Situ Qing's ranking in the Wu mansion is even higher than that in the iron sky. He is really a great person.

The opposite Mo Qingfeng stood still.

His jacket made a hunting sound in the strong wind, affecting everyone's mind on and off the stage.

However, when his palm shook and there was a simple silver sword in his hand, the whirlwind originally inspired by situ Qing on the challenge platform seemed to be cut in half.

Facing the half of situ Qing, the wind is still surging, but Mo Qingfeng has dissipated.

As soon as the expert reaches out his hand, he knows whether there is one.

Before the long sword came out of its scabbard, it had such power that it immediately attracted everyone's eyes.

"It is said that sword meaning is the most powerful of all artistic conception. Even if situ Qing is powerful, I'm afraid he may not be able to stop sword meaning. What's more, what Mo Qingfeng condensed is already the seed of sword meaning."

"Mo Qingfeng's sword Qi is invincible. I'm afraid it can cut the attack of situ Qing with one sword."

"No mistake. I'm afraid situ Qing can't stick to the three moves."

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Seeing this scene on the stage, Fang Tianlei showed a surprised look in his eyes and said: "Your Highness, I didn't expect that Mo Qingfeng condensed the sword idea to this step. Before the sword came out of its sheath, his momentum seems to be able to resist the whole world. I don't know what level of sword idea this son understands?"

The power of artistic conception is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The power of the lowest sword is naturally different from that of the higher sword.

"Hehe, let me give you a little help, vice Lord Fang. I'll see if you go on." Prince Qi didn't say anything. Hehe smiled and ignored it.

Fang Tianlei nodded slightly and said nothing more.

Anyway, as Prince Qi said, as long as Mo Qingfeng broke out, he can see it naturally with his eyesight.

"Wipe out thousands of troops!"

The thunderous cry sounded. He was oppressed by Mo Qingfeng in his momentum. Situ Qing saw that he had fallen into a position, and immediately stopped hesitating. After his figure was vertical, he swept out with two long guns in his hand.

Boo!

With one shot, the calm aura created by Mo Qingfeng was broken, and the fierce airflow swept in with a more terrible momentum, which made many martial arts empress Cang retreat around the challenge arena.

Mo Qingfeng smiled coldly, and the ancient long sword finally came out of its scabbard.

Shua!

In the void, the pure sword idea flashed away. The air flow provoked by the long gun was like a leaking ball, and the momentum was one of decline.

"The sharp edge of situ Qing was cut off."

"Mo Qingfeng... Really powerful."

"It seems that the winner will be decided soon."

"This man is really a divine man. He gives me the illusion of facing the Yangtze River with one sword."

On the high platform, Fang Tianlei showed his dignity and said, "he has the ability to cut off the general trend. He has reached at least the third class. I didn't expect such a Kendo genius to appear in our powerful country in the Western Tang Dynasty."

According to ancient books and records, artistic conception can be divided into nine grades, but in the yuan and Wu mainland, the most powerful artistic conception grade in recent ten thousand years is five grades. The artistic conception that ordinary martial artists can understand is basically the lowest first grade.

Mo Qingfeng understands that the meaning of the sword can reach the third class. No wonder people like Fang Tianlei have to show surprise.

"Master Fang has good eyesight. What Qingfeng understands is the meaning of Guan Hong sword, one of the three artistic conception of our royal family. It belongs to a variant of the meaning of autumn wind sword. The grade is the third class." Prince Qi smiled

Situ Qing's expression on his face was more cautious. He just hit and instilled his artistic conception.

However, Mo Qingfeng has to surpass him more than one in terms of sword meaning level and product level.

This Mo Qingfeng was the first person who made him reach the infinite pressure since he understood the gun potential.

The momentum you have painstakingly created can be described as vulnerable in front of each other.

He took a deep breath of the climate, provoked the gun shadow all over the sky, and integrated Yuan Li into his shooting method to attack Mo Qingfeng.

The marksmanship is flexible and vigorous like a dragon.

There was a hissing sound on the challenge platform. Countless gun shadows appeared and changed. Each gun shadow was like a long snake spitting out letters, spraying a sharp smell.

Facing the gun shadow pouring down from the sky, Mo Qingfeng's face was very cold.

"Broken!"

The sword came out.

Qiang

A long sound.

A sharp Qi enough to cut off the mountain peak rushed into situ Qing in the air.

Bang Dang!

It was like the sound of the mountain breaking. Under the meaning of this sword, all the gun shadows disappeared. Situ's lover shadow fell from the air, spitting blood and flying out.

He stumbled to the ground, put away his long gun, hugged his fist and said, "Mo Qingfeng, you are really powerful. I admit defeat."

Mo Qingfeng smiled faintly and didn't answer.

In the just hit, he also felt that he had benefited. At least he lost a lot of his sharp spirit.

Both ended at the same time.

Situ Qing was defeated. Mo Qingfeng and Ye Feng were the only people who kept the record of total victory in the third group. They have qualified in this group and are qualified to enter the semi-finals.

At the moment, the other two groups have also decided the outcome, and a total of four people have won the qualification.

One of the first group, named longchen, is a child of the dragon family, one of the three aristocratic families. He has the highest accomplishments among all those who have been promoted to martial arts. He is strong all the way and is as strong as a bamboo. He is promoted with a teenager named Ren Anping, who is the seven innate strengths.

In the second group, Qi Yuankai and Feng Ye, who were promoted, were both born seven.

However, Ye Feng feels that Feng Ye's strength seems to be stronger than Qi Yuankai and Ren Anping.

Feng Ye, from a small subordinate County, is not well-known. He is about eighteen or nine years old. He has always had a rare ruthlessness and calmness on his face.

Such a person, with a strong character, dares to fight and fight, is the most difficult opponent to provoke.

Besides Mo Qingfeng, the last thing Ye Feng wants to meet is Feng Ye. Of course, the final is still conducted by drawing lots. Whether we can meet it or not depends on luck.

The final six promotion quotas were officially determined: Mo Qingfeng, Ye Feng, Feng Ye, long Chen, Qi Yuankai and Ren Anping.

All six stood on the stage.

Among them, Mo Qingfeng is undoubtedly the strongest. There is no problem in getting a quota. As for the other two, it seems that everyone has the same strength