Outside the Jiaolong Grottoes, around the main battle platform of the Snowland Competition, countless pairs of expectant eyes staring at the only exit of the Jiaolong Grottoes. //The fastest update is 78xs//

No one has come out yet. Who will be the first person to come out of the Jiaolong Grottoes?

Looking forward, their eyes are all the light of expectation.

"If you don't talk about the first person, tell me, which five people will be the first five people who stepped out?" Someone spoke out.

"It's hard to say about the top five people, but there will definitely be one of the imperial tombs. Also, I'm more optimistic about Duan Wudao and Blood Evil. These three people are likely to be the top three."

"I don't think so. In my opinion, maybe Jun Moxi will be less low-key this time. The decisive battle is about to begin. It's time for him to make a move. He will definitely be one of the top three."

The crowd guessed each other, but most of the people they guessed were the eight strongest geniuses and did not guess the others.

Xue Wuchang stood on the battlefield, looking at the exit of the Jiaolong Grottoes calmly. He also looked forward to who would be the first person to come out?

The imperial tomb is good, Duan Wudao is also very powerful, Jun Moxi is also unfathomable, and there are five other people, and none of them are weak.

Of course, in addition to these eight people, there are many powerful geniuses. Every time the snowland competition, there are always one or two dark horses that are beyond expectations. I believe this time will be no exception. He will soon see which dark horse will emerge.

Only when the final battle does not come to an end, no one knows what the final ranking will be. Xue Wuchang is very clear that even when the top nine seats are in the competition, there will be the biggest variable. This variable will disrupt everyone's strength distribution and affect the entire ranking situation.

To be honest, it was his turn to supervise Xue Wuchang in this year's snowy world competition, and he was also very expectant and excited. Seeing so many geniuses rise, isn't it a wonderful thing.

Inside the Jiaolong Grottoes not far from this exit, Lin Feng and the ninth man stood opposite each other on the Jiao Bridge. At this time, the blood-drinking sword in Lin Feng's hand had been unsheathed and was held in his palm. A blood-colored light lingered in the void, extremely dazzling.

"I didn't expect that when he fought with me, he didn't even take out all his strength."

The eighth man leaned on the Jiao Bridge and looked at Lin Feng with great interest. How strong is this guy's true strength?

The true energy roared and poured into the Blood-Drinking Sword. The blood light became more and more dazzling, releasing the terrible blood energy. Among the blood energy, there was also the terrible sword intent.

He stepped out slowly, and Lin Feng's blood-drinking sword was slanted in his palm and walked towards the ninth person.

"kill!"

Lin Feng slashed out with a sword, and the power of the sword will was released. The terrifying blood light was as fast as lightning and instantly descended in front of the ninth man.

The ninth man's eyes were calm, and he raised his hand. The terrifying true energy turned into a vortex, gradually eroding the blood light until the blood light disappeared.

Of course, Lin Feng did not think that this sword could deal with a strong man in the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm. His body leaped, and Lin Feng stepped in front of the ninth man and slashed out with one sword. This sword was slashed horizontally, and the blood-drinking sword was as thin as wings, as if it was a thin line.

The ninth man's abdomen was slightly retracted, and the sword passed by him, and it could not hurt him at all.

However, just as the blood-drinking sword was not over, it suddenly stopped, turned around and slammed out in a slant, and slashed from bottom to top, which was incredible. If it was not strong enough, it would not be able to escape this perfect trajectory change.

A breeze blew by, and the ninth man's body moved parallel, drifting and retreating.

"The Third Sword!"

Without blinking, another blood light burst out, following like a shadow, and the sword light spit out.

"Destroy!"

The ninth man was forced to retreat by Lin Feng, and snorted coldly. The terrifying true energy trembled, causing the sword light to be destroyed. His steps were no longer willing to retreat. He took one step forward, and the terrifying force pressed on Lin Feng's body, making Lin Feng tighten.

"Strike!"

Lin Feng shouted coldly, and the bloody sword light crisscrossed, and the world was covered with blood. One sword after another, and a dazzling blood word appeared in the void.

Seven consecutive swords, seven swords as fast as lightning, and seven swords made in one go, each sword is as wonderful as the tip of the sky.

"Good sword technique!"

The eighth man exclaimed, "My devil, Lin Feng's swordsmanship is so superb, every sword is so perfect, and he wants to force people into the Jedi, and every

The power of the sword is so powerful, but unfortunately Lin Feng faced the ninth person. If it were him, he might be in a mess now.

"Eleven swords, kill!"

Lin Feng shouted angrily and slashed the word "blood" with a sword. The big word "blood" turned into a blood-colored prison, containing the endless meaning of swordsmanship, attacking the ninth man.

The ninth man stepped back, and his body was covered with terrifying true energy and whistling. There was a blood word on his clothes. It can be seen that Lin Feng's seven swords almost pierced into his body just now.

"roll!"

The ninth man was covered with terrifying true energy power. The vast true energy suddenly blasted out in front of him. A rumbling sound came out, and the terrifying true energy fell on the blood word, and the thick true energy was strangled and annihilated by the blood word.

But in the end, the word "Bloody Sword" was annihilated in the true essence.

"Um?"

The ninth man raised his head and saw Lin Feng jumping up, and the blood-drinking sword was covered with blood light.

"cut!"

Lin Feng's body and the blood sword seemed to merge into one, and the twelfth sword of the Thirteen Blood Drinking Swords were killed out, and the man and the sword were combined!

"Swish!"

The sword broke through all the constraints and penetrated the power of the true essence. The blood-colored light invaded the body of the ninth man. The sword kept pressing down, and with a light sound, the sword descended on the ninth man's head.

"So scary." The eighth man's heart trembled violently, but at this moment his eyes narrowed, and a group of figures rushed towards him, a group of exactly the same phantoms, a beautiful woman.

In addition to this woman, there was a man rushing towards him closely behind him.

"It's all here."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the seven people in front of him had no power to resist at all. They were directly wiped out, resurrected, and then wiped out.

"boom!"

The eighth man only felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and endless figures wrapped around his body, and then many figures passed by him.

"Get out." The ninth man shouted wildly, and all the terrible power burst out. Lin Feng only felt his body tremble violently and he retreated frantically.

However, his figure that was bounced back was directly caught by others, and it turned out to be a soft embrace, which made his eyes slightly stagnate. When he turned around, he saw Tang Youyou's figure.

Tang Youyou, the second one, arrived.

Tang Youyou's beautiful eyes flashed, revealing a strange color, and then he spoke, "Go away quickly."

After saying that, her body rolled down, and phantoms pressed towards the ninth man, instantly burying the ninth man's body.

"I forgot her Thousand Shadows Art."

Lin Feng was shocked, and then he was not surprised that Tang Youyou was the second one. Tang Youyou's Thousand Shadows Art turned into Thousand Shadows. How powerful is it? How could a thousand people come out together? How could it be that the speed was not fast?

“Where to go.”

A terrible pressure came, even more terrifying than the ninth man. Lin Feng turned around and saw the imperial tomb and Duan Wudao following him at a glance. Tang Youyou seemed to be competing with them for time.

The ninth man was entangled by Tang Youyou's countless shadows, and Lin Feng and Tang Youyou's bodies rushed towards the other end of the Jiao Bridge, quickly and give their all.

"Boom, boom!"

Phantoms were annihilated, and a terrifying aura attacked forward frantically. The phantoms transformed by Tang Youyou disappeared all the way. Lin Feng felt them, and both the imperial tomb and Duan Wudao were oppressed.

“There are still hundreds of meters.”

Tang Youyou shouted softly, and they were only a hundred meters away from going out. Could it be that they would fail at this last moment?

"Thousand Shadows!"

With a angrily shout, Tang Youyou spit out a mouthful of blood from her mouth, and her body transformed into tens of millions again, blocking the back with the technique of a human wall.

"boom!"

The power of destruction came, and millions of figures piled together were destroyed, but in an extremely short moment, Lin Feng and Tang Youyou had already arrived at the exit.

In front of them were neatly arranged jade spoons, engraved with numbers from one to sixty-eight.

"You get the first one."

Tang Youyou said, and Lin Feng had no time to hesitate. He reached out and copied the jade keychain at the top in his hand, and then rushed out of the Jiaolong Grottoes!
Chapter completed!