The third round of the Underworld Competition ended quickly, with only twenty-five people left to advance.
Nie Tian took a look and found that among the twenty-five people, the weakest one was also the swordsman who caused the roar of the earth when the underworld sword chanted, and there were also swordsmen who were powerful in their own right.
Among these people, there are four people who really make Nie Tian afraid, Human Emperor Mu Jiuge, Young Human Emperor Lin Fan, Doomsday Twelve, and the owner of Shenjian Villa Tang Beiming. These
The four of them are all swordsmen with extraordinary talent and strength, especially the Doomsday Twelve and the Human Emperor, these two are almost unfathomable.
In the Holy Land of Underworld, the Doomsday Twelve are even more terrifying than the Human Emperor. 2
Fifteen people competed in pairs, and the remaining one was determined by drawing lots and advanced directly to the next round. What a coincidence.
Coincidentally, the person who directly advanced to the next round turned out to be Doomsday Twelve."
I don’t know if this guy is lucky or if all of us are lucky.” Nie Tian let out a long breath and smiled bitterly in his heart.
The Doomsday Twelve are promoted directly, which is probably what everyone wants to see.
Because in the Holy Land of Underworld, the Doomsday Twelve are almost unsolvable.
To put it bluntly, even the Human Emperor does not want his opponent to be the Doomsday Twelve.
After a moment, the fourth round of fighting began, and there were six battles at the same time. Nie
Tian is a spectator at this time, and he will participate in the next six battles.
At this time, a battle caught Nie Tian's attention, because the two parties were people he was very familiar with, Yin Feng Wuwo and Lin Fan.
"One is the Selfless Sword Demon who once stood shoulder to shoulder with the Yang Shen Sword Emperor, and the other is the Human Emperor under His Highness the Human Emperor. The battle between these two should be exciting." Nie Tian's eyes darkened and he said in his heart. No.
But to be honest, in Nie Tian's heart, Lin Fan's talent was stronger than Yin Feng's.
When Lin Fan triggered Tian Zhiming, Yin Feng Wuwo himself admitted that the former's talent was not weaker than that of Yang Shen Sword Emperor.
Outside, the Human Emperor looked at the two people on the sword pillar with a playful expression, obviously looking forward to it.
On top of the sword pillar, Yin Feng was as selfless as a sword. The seven-scarred sword intention carried a hint of blood, making the surrounding atmosphere filled with naked killing intent.
The swordsmen watching all around frowned. Just this bloody aura gave them an extremely strong feeling of oppression. But
But Lin Fan didn't care at all. Instead, he looked at Yin Fengwuwu with a playful expression. What showed in his eyes was appreciation, a kind of appreciation from a superior to a subordinate! Yin
Feng Wuwo's face suddenly darkened, and Lin Fan's look in his eyes was clearly a form of humiliation to him. "
Senior Yin Feng, my master has mentioned you to the juniors many times, saying that you are a rare swordsman in the world. Even Master Yangshen at that time respected you very much." Lin Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at Yin Fengwu.
I bowed slightly, and although I was showing respect, my words were provocative and said, "I have the honor to ask my senior for advice today, and I would like to ask my senior to give me some advice." Yin
Feng Wuwo frowned and sneered: "You are really polite. It seems that the Human Emperor has accepted a good disciple."
"That's natural." Lin Fan smiled faintly and said: "My master has taught me to respect the elderly and love the young since I was a child. I feel that my senior is old and frail and has passed his prime. What do you think of my junior's willingness to let his three swords?
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Brat, the battle between you and me should be fair, so let’s avoid all this nonsense and just take action.” Yin Fengwuwo’s face suddenly darkened. No matter how he was in the mood again, he was so provoked by a young junior. At this time
I couldn't help but feel a little angry.
However, he still maintains a trace of rationality. If it were anyone else, he might have asked Lin Fan to strike three swords, which would play into the latter's hands.
"In this case, that junior will be offended." Lin Fan smiled sinisterly, and then his figure moved directly, and a sword came out to kill. The strange sword intention came from all directions, like an overwhelming dark cloud, directly overwhelming it.
Yin Feng Wuwo's Seven Killing Sword Power.
Yin Fengwuwo felt his heart tremble, and his eyes were filled with shock.
Lin Fan's sword intent was actually stronger than he expected.
However, he calmed down immediately, and the long sword in his hand flew across the sky. The sword light covered the sky, and he blocked the sword force in the sky. However,
However, Yin Feng Wuwo's figure shook slightly, and there was a surge of energy and blood in his body, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Lin Fan, on the other hand, was as steady as an old tree, not moving at all.
"This guy is so strong!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently, and he was shocked.
Just from this sword attack, it was already obvious that Lin Fan's sword intent was stronger than Yin Feng Wuwo's.
Everyone around was also attracted and started talking in shock. "
This guy named Lin Fan is so strong, he is worthy of being the swordsman who stirs up the roar of the sky!" "
This fat old man is not easy to deal with. I think the Emperor is quite afraid of him. I don’t know why.”
I heard that he was a swordsman from the same era as Mr. Yangshen, and he is probably buried up to his neck in loess. It is not easy for him to maintain such good strength even when his energy and blood are exhausted."
The crowd was talking and watching the battle with great interest.
The people present were either talented or powerful, and had a strong sense of sword intent. Of course, they could see how powerful Lin Fan and Yin Feng were without self.
Although Lin Fan is young, his sword intent is overwhelming to Yin Feng's selflessness, and he is obviously confident of victory.
"Senior, you are blushing so much. You must have unstable energy and blood." On the sword pillar, Lin Fan looked at Yin Feng Wuwu and taunted him. "
If you want to fight, fight, all that nonsense!" Yin Feng Wuwo shouted coldly, his figure moved instantly, and he directly took the initiative. The Seven Kills Sword Intent covered the sky and blocked the sun, and it surged like a tide, as if it was going to tear the whole world apart.
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Lin Fan, however, was not afraid at all. He cut through the air with his sword, and his sword intention was like a rainbow. Wherever the brilliance of the sword bloomed, it shattered the sword intention coming towards him, and then forcefully forced Yin Feng Wuwo to take a few steps back.
Yin Feng Wuwo could barely keep his figure steady, his face was livid and ugly, and his eyes were filled with anger, but he did not dare to take action at will.
Throughout his life, he had few opponents, but he never expected that he would be made so ugly by a little kid today.
"Senior, this sword of yours is too soft, it really looks like a little girl's fist." Lin Fan twitched the corner of his mouth with a cold expression, tore off the disguise, and laughed wildly. Yin Fan laughed wildly.
Feng Wuwo held it tightly in his hands, filled with grief and anger.
But the next moment, his eyes suddenly trembled and he said directly: "I give up!"
Lin Fan's eyes suddenly tightened, with a look of astonishment on his face.
He obviously didn't expect that Yin Feng Wuwo would directly admit defeat. You
Where is your dignity as a swordsman? Where is your kendo? Where is your sword heart and soul?
Off the court, there was also an uproar. Yin
Feng Wuwo's behavior was so unexpected that it caught people off guard. Yin
Feng Wuwo didn't pay much attention to it. With a movement of his figure, he jumped off the sword pillar and came to Nie Tian's side.
"Brother!" Nie Tian looked at Yin Feng Wuwo and could even hear the trembling sound of the latter's heart.
I gave up, just three words, but Yin Fengwuwo used all his courage to say them.
Those three words really made him pay a lot and lose a lot!