He is dressed in peerless white, carrying a long sword, handsome and tall, with clear eyes!
Tianjian Fengcaichen is extremely popular among the monks in Longgu County, and is as popular as the God of War.
At this moment, the graceful minister stood up slowly, wearing a white military robe and black hair flying, and walked forward slowly, as if he were a handsome young man from a noble family, with extraordinary grace and magnanimity.
The young monks were all hoarse, including Qingqiu Xingyao.
"Come on Mr. Feng! Mr. Feng is so handsome!"
Qingqiu Xingyao jumped up and down, cheering loudly, her little face flushed with excitement, she was very cute and cute.
Qingqiu Yueyao looked at her sister's appearance and immediately said teasingly: "You have Mr. Ye on the left, and Mr. Feng on the other, which one do you like best?"
"Oh, sister, I hate it! Mr. Ye and Mr. Feng are both my idols, and everyone likes them!"
Qingqiu Xingyao said coquettishly and shook Qingqiu Yueyao's arm.
"The Peerless Sword Lady! The Peerless Sword Lady! The Peerless Sword Lady..."
At this moment, another voice came out that Mou shouted with all his strength, all of which were deep male voices.
I saw a large number of young monks from Longgu County shouting nicknames and cheering for him. Obviously, He Hongyao is also very popular, but it is aimed at young male monks.
On the throne, He Hongyao stood up with a sword. She had a coquettish appearance and a long figure. She was wearing a blood-colored martial arts skirt. Her whole body exuded a sense of sharpness that seemed to be hidden under the bloody moon, which made people feel
She was in danger, but she was willing to perish for it.
"Interesting, He Hongyao is also a swordsman..."
A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wuque's mouth, and his bright eyes swept over Feng Caichen and then He Hongyao. This battle was a duel between two swordsmen. The sword light would roar and the sword energy would soar to the sky.
Of course, Ye Wuque understood that although He Hongyao was also a swordsman, he was far inferior to Feng Caichen.
How many swords can solve He Hongyao, it probably depends on Lao Feng's mood.
On the battlefield, the elegant minister stood tall and looked at He Hongyao opposite him with clear eyes. For some reason, there was a flash of regret and sigh in his eyes.
The bright red sword in He Hongyao's hand was unsheathed. The sword was four feet long. The sword was as clear as water, but it was made of blood. It seemed to be cast from the best blood jade in the world. It exuded blood-colored light and made the human body shine.
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The sword light shines, reflecting He Hongyao's enchanting and beautiful face, exuding a fatal charm.
Groan!
The bloody long sword swept across the void, the sword light roared, and suddenly the entire void seemed to be cut open by a supreme edge. The bloody sword energy shot into the void, and it actually evolved into ten thousand ways in an instant!
Hee hee hee…
The void is wailing, space cracks are spreading, and the bloody sword energy is endlessly slashing into the void, which is simply impossible to resist!
This move alone is enough to easily kill more than one monk at the late stage of the Earth Soul Realm. No wonder He Hongyao can become the first person in the seventh theater standings. He is so powerful!
However, what everyone couldn't imagine was that in the face of He Hongyao's thousands of bloody sword auras, Feng Caichen didn't even move a single step. In the next moment, a sword light that surpassed all the bloody sword auras suddenly lit up.
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The art of slashing the sky and drawing the sword!
Feng Caichen used the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique. When everything returned to calm, all the Longgu County monks opened their eyes wide when they saw the scene on the battlefield!
A bloody long sword was inserted on the battle platform, swinging wildly. The bloody sword kept reflecting the cold light. Beside the long sword, He Hongyao knelt down half-kneeling, covering his right arm with his left hand, blood flowing across it, but
However, He Hongyao's demonic face showed no fluctuation at all. His eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and he raised his eyes slightly as he looked at Feng Caichen.
The whole world is completely silent!
A sword!
Feng Caichen actually defeated He Hongyao with just one sword strike. The battle started and ended in an instant.
Behind him, Yangwu's sword was still in its sheath, and Feng Caichen was still standing where he was, as if he had never made a move or moved even half a step.
But at this moment, Feng Caichen looked at He Hongyao with clear eyes, and his voice suddenly sounded.
"It's okay to have hatred in your heart, but you can't let down the sword because of it. The reason why I can defeat you with one sword is not that you are not strong enough, but that your heart is no longer true to the sword. Listen to your sword, it is already crying."
"If you continue like this, you will regret your own qualifications, and there will inevitably be one less peerless swordsman in the world."
Ye Wuque's eyes moved when he heard Feng Caichen's words. Feng Caichen was actually a taciturn person and rarely spoke, but now he spoke, as if to wake up He Hongyao.
Feng Caichen's words fell on He Hongyao's ears. Her charming face was expressionless, but a hint of pain flashed deep in her eyes, but it was replaced by indifference and ruthlessness.
Standing up slowly, He Hongyao glanced at Feng Caichen quietly, pulled out the bloody sword with his bloody right hand, turned around and left, but there was a hoarse voice.
"To me, the way of the sword is just a means of killing. As long as I can get revenge, I will not hesitate to stop being loyal to the sword."
This is He Hongyao's answer, it seems to be Feng Caichen's response, and it also seems to be a response to himself.
Seeing He Hongyao walking away with his sword, Feng Caichen's clear eyes once again revealed a sigh and regret, and he turned around and returned to the throne.
The fifth round of the top ten competition has come to an end.
At this point, the real top five are finally born!
God of War Ye Wuque!
Kill Samsara Ke Xian with an axe!
Magic King Wan Zi Liang!
The green-haired madman strikes with a sword!
The elegant minister of Tianjian!
The five promoted super geniuses are sitting on the throne, enjoying the cheers and shouts of countless Dragon Bone County monks!
"Very good, the top five have been born, so without further ado, the next step is to advance to the second round. However, due to the number of people, one person will have a bye in the second round."
Governor Fulong's voice resounded, and above the void, five nameplates reappeared and began to flash randomly, intertwining with each other. Finally, one nameplate flew out and floated in the void.
"The person who got the bye is Wan Ziliang!"
On the throne, Wan Ziliang raised his eyebrows slightly, but he did not expect that he would be given a bye.
This kind of bye is actually a kind of luck, but it is also a good thing for Wan Ziliang. At least it allows him to recharge his batteries and push his condition to its peak.
"The first battle of the second round..."
Swish!
In the void, two jade tablets flew out randomly again, suspended in the void, and the names engraved on them were immediately exposed to everyone's eyes.
"Ye Wuque versus Ke Xian!"
On the throne, Ke Xian's hand holding the giant ax tightened slightly, and immediately a hint of fighting spirit appeared in his eyes!
His whole body rose into the sky and fell towards the battle platform.
Ye Wuque also stood up and walked forward slowly.
"God of War! God of War! God of War..."
The shouts shook the sky, and Ye Wuque walked like a dragon and a tiger, as if the Emperor of Heaven was on a patrol, his bright eyes were deep and his black hair was flying, but when written like this in Ke Xian's eyes, it made him feel a great pressure!
"Ye Wuque, I know you are very strong, but since we are destined to fight, I will use all my strength to fight!"
The giant ax in his hand landed on the battlefield and roared. Ke Xian stared at Ye Wuque and said.
"Let's attack with all our strength."
Ye Wuque put his hands behind his back, nodded slightly, and spoke lightly.