Martial Supreme Emperor

Lost!

It's just the beginning, it's the end.

Fight, only in an instant!

Emperor sword peak Lingyu, a sword, defeated Shendao peak disciple Du Xiaotian.

Both of them are disciples of the same realm. It should be a fierce fight, but they didn't, just a sword.

Du Xiaotian is defeated!

Du Xiaotian looks down at the sword in front of him. His eyes are flashing. His mood is very complicated. He is not the best in Shendao peak, but if he can become a disciple, you can naturally say his talent and strength.

In order to win glory for Shendao peak, I didn't want to go to the end, at least not out in the first round.

But, God's will.

In the first round, in the first battle, he was defeated.

He couldn't believe it.

His decades of hard work were wiped out by Ling Yu.

In whose heart, can accept calmly.

It's not that Du Xiaotian's psychological endurance is poor, and this battle is too crushing. It's just a matter of dozens of seconds, and Du Xiaotian's eyes fade in an instant.

"I lost..."

he murmured: "I lost so miserably..."

Dang!

His knife fell to the platform.

Du Xiaotian stepped back, then turned around and left.

Ling Yu frowned.

Then he picked up his knife, threw it out and put it back into the scabbard behind Du Xiaotian. Du Xiaotian was shocked and Ling Yu said: "you have good strength, but you have a bad heart. Go back and Practice for two years."

With that, Ling Yu arched his hand and stepped back from the platform.

In the first round, Ling Yu was the first to advance.

He made a good start for dijianfeng.

The faces of all people in dijianfeng are full of smiles.

"Good old seven." The cloud Hou smiles a way, other several people are also wearing a smile, Ling Yu sits in Xiao Chen's side, hum a way: "that is, also don't see who teaches."

I licked a wave of second and sixth elder martial brothers, ha ha ha.

Although licking a dog doesn't come to a good end.

However, I am still the dogleg of the sixth elder martial brother.

"It's a good performance," Xiao said

"Sixth elder martial brother, I'm finished. Next I'll cheer for you. You all have to pass. We, Emperor Jianfeng, can't keep a low profile."

The crowd laughed.

On the stage, chairman Zong, the leader of Shifeng.

The eyes of the master of Shendao peak flickered with displeasure, but soon it was perfectly covered up. He turned to look at Kong Qinglei and said with a smile, "brother Kong's disciples are really good. His Kendo talent is extraordinary, and his future is limitless!"

Wen Qinglei smiles.

"I'm flattered. It's all children's luck."

The other patriarchs also had a smile on their faces. It's worth mentioning that Ling Yu from Jianfeng, emperor of the first World War, did a good job.

The fighting continues.

Du Xiaotian walked back to Shendao peak, looking dejected and depressed. Many disciples of Shendao peak were dissatisfied.

Emperor Jianfeng deceives people too much.

He didn't give Shendao peak the slightest face.

So humiliate them, Shendao peak.

Is it true that there is no one in Shendao peak?

"Xiaotian, victory or defeat is a matter of military affairs. Don't worry about it, just practice well in the future." The one who spoke was the disciple of Shendao peak, the elder martial brother of Du Xiaotian, with extraordinary strength.

He stepped out and stepped on the platform.

"The disciple of Shendao peak, Ge Shuyuan, challenges the disciple of emperor Jianfeng. I don't know who comes out to fight?"

All of a sudden, everyone on the field is showing a funny smile, the ten peaks just started, Shendao peak is with emperor Jianfeng on the bar, it's really interesting.

The sword does not allow, so it is.

It's sparking!

Ge Shuyuan wants to avenge Du Xiaotian.

His purpose is to defeat emperor Jianfeng, a proud man, and rub the spirit of emperor Jianfeng.

Emperor Jianfeng this change, all eyes slightly Cu.

Ling Yu clenched his fist.

"Can't Shendao peak afford to lose so much?"

Zongfeng's eyes looked at the crowd, "Lao Qi has just won and has been promoted. We are all at the level of Dao Jing, and we can't take the fight. Who will take the fight when we are among the elite disciples?"

With that, zongfeng's eyes swept to eight elite disciples.

Eight people pondered slightly, Jin Muyan stepped out and said in a voice: "elder martial brother, I'll go!"

Zongfeng nodded.

"Be careful, Ge Shuyuan is very strong."

Jin Muyan's eyes flashed sharp light, then stepped out, looked at GE Shu Yuanlang and said: "emperor Jianfeng elite disciple, Jin Muyan fight!"

Hearing the words, Ge Shuyuan frowned.Elite disciple?

What does that mean?

"Do you look down on me? Did you send elite disciples to fight, or are you afraid to send strong ones at the expense of your troops, and only use elite disciples to fool me? "

This remark directly mocks emperor Jianfeng.

Jin Muyan's face also changed

"Ge Shuyuan, the elder martial brothers of our emperor Jianfeng can't be provoked by you. Jin Muyan is enough to defeat you."

Song Shuyuan gave a cold hum.

"I can take care of you with three knives."

Jin Mu Yan's eyes are sharp.

"Then try it!"

Dong!

When Jin Muyan stepped on the ground, an array of swords rose up. Jin Muyan formed an array of swords with great power. Among them, the embedded rules of Kendo were terrifying, and he was regarded as the leader in the holy land of jiuchongtian.

On the high stage, many patriarchs praised him.

"It's a good fight!"

"Jin Muyan's attainments in kendo are quite different."

"It seems that the transformation of emperor Jianfeng in recent years is very fast. I'm afraid that before long, a new son will come out."

In the last sentence, Kong Qinglei's face was slightly heavy.

It's all ginger. Who can't see who.

They are used to fighting with each other. It seems that they are praising the cultivation of Jin Muyan, the elite disciple of Jianfeng of emperor kuazandi. In fact, they are just elevating themselves.

This is killing him.

Kong Qinglei said: "the competition has just started. It's too early to say anything."

The battle platform, the evolution of the great array, has changed a lot.

When GE Shuyuan was in the middle of it, he felt the edge of kendo. He felt the stabbing pain in his body. He really had a strong sword sense.

But for him, it's nothing.

"Sword formation, up!"

Jin Muyan urged the sword array, and all of a sudden thousands of flying swords went straight to geshuyuan to kill. The power of terror set off a huge sword storm on the whole platform.

All eyes are fixed.

It's only at last that this battle has begun to be interesting.

Under the stage, countless disciples look excited. Looking at the storm of the battle platform, their hearts are boiling with blood. But Ge Shuyuan's hand falls on the handle of the knife. Draw the knife and cut it!

Boom!

All of them were dazzled by a bright white light in front of their eyes. Their lacrimal glands were hot for a moment, and then they burst into tears.

Battle platform, storm surge.

When the white light falls, the battle platform has no sword array.

Song Shuyuan, a sword to break it!