Zhang Jing's face turned pale as Si Xueyi used a knife to hold him, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
But his eyes were burning with anger, and his face was full of unwillingness.
Suddenly a cunning look flashed in his eyes and he said: "Si Xueyi, your body skills are indeed superior, I admit it."
Seeing that he had admitted defeat, Si Xueyi threw the knife out casually.
Seeing Zhang Jing's face turned ferocious, he rolled on the spot and caught his sword, laughing loudly and saying: "Si Xueyi, I only said that your physical skills are superior, but you didn't admit defeat, hahaha!"
The moment he finished speaking, Zhang Jing activated all the dragon energy in his body.
The purple light all over his body almost burned, and in an instant, he unleashed all the pressure of the seventh level of Dragon Vein.
"All life is destroyed!"
He showed his trump card, jumped up with all his strength, and struck out with a sharp knife.
This knife was extremely terrifying. Everything on the vast land was wiped out under this knife, and the blade was filled with a terrifying death aura.
Desolate, dilapidated, desolate.
Everyone was shocked, and their expressions changed dramatically.
No one thought that Zhang Jing would be so shameless and deceive the other party with word games.
Zhang Jing didn't think so. He felt that he didn't lose at all.
It was just carelessness!
Just when everyone thought Si Xueyi was going to be in trouble, an incredible scene appeared.
Si Xueyi clenched his five fingers and punched out, and bright electric light burst out from his fingertips.
He stood there without moving a step and directly took the knife.
There was a loud and shocking sound, Si Xueyi's dragon veins exploded with five levels of pressure, and the 8,000-foot-long dragon veins phantom rose up.
With a bang, the knife in Zhang Jing's hand flew out again.
There was a mocking look in Si Xueyi's eyes, and he said: "You have worked so hard to pull off a trick, but this is the end result? You must have disappointed me too much."
Zhang Jing's heart skipped a beat, his pupils shrank sharply and he said, "You know!"
He suddenly woke up. Si Xueyi had been deceived by him from the beginning to the end and just looked at him like a clown.
Zhang Jing was covered in cold sweat and immediately said: "I admit..."
"Too late!"
Si Xueyi's face turned cold, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Jing's neck with one hand.
Click!
Without any nonsense, Si Xueyi broke the opponent's neck and then threw Zhang Jing out.
silence!
There was silence in Qianqiu Square. Everyone was so frightened that their scalps were numb and they dared not speak.
After a long while, exclamations came and went one after another.
"I'm going to kill you right now?"
"This Si Xueyi is really cruel, he doesn't even say a word of nonsense."
"Zhang Jing is really like a clown. He thinks he will win even before the fight starts. He opens his mouth to dig out Si Xueyi's keel. He has no idea that he will be the first to die in the qualifying match, right?"
"I definitely wouldn't have thought of it. In the past, many people died in the holy courtyard's ranked battles, but think about it, has any disciple of the Holy Ancient Family died?"
…
In Qianqiu Square, the faces of the leaders of the aristocratic families were ashen, and everyone was so frightened that they could not speak.
On the contrary, other people's voices rose up, and their faces were filled with joy.
On the Panlong Stone Pillar, the faces of Saint Lord Qianyang and others were extremely ugly and gloomy to the extreme.
I was so shocked that I was completely speechless!
How shocking it was that a saint from a well-known family was killed in front of them.
Feng Yuan was extremely shocked inside and received a great impact.
After a long time, Feng Yuan looked forward and said coldly: "Everyone opened their mouths to dig out your dragon bones, and closed their mouths just to see how you die. They are arrogant, domineering, and arrogant. I really thought that I could cover the sky with one hand and control everything."
"The fight hasn't even started yet. I'm shouting and not giving you a chance to admit defeat. Are you being slapped in the face? You know what it's like to not be able to admit defeat. It's very unpleasant. It's okay to be upset. This is the slap in the face of these people. "
"Laugh, why can't you laugh now?"
The dragon-headed sage said angrily: "Feng Yuan, who are you talking about?"
Feng Yuan Shengjun said calmly: "I will tell whoever is in a hurry!"
Anyway, Feng Yuan was already at odds with each other, and Feng Yuan didn't want to beg this group of people anymore, so he simply didn't get used to them anymore.
He is also a holy king, so even if he is desperate, these people can't do anything to him.
At most, some resources of the third house will be lost.
Mad, this is quite painful.
Feng Yuan cursed in his heart, it was obviously the resources of the Holy Court, but they were completely controlled by these three families.
After Si Xueyi won, he calmly walked off the stage.
He was not idle, walking around and observing other monks fighting on the battlefield.
"Wanxiangyuan, Qin Cang!"
"Fanxinyuan, Lin Suqing!"
When Si Xueyi heard Qin Cang's name, a strange color flashed in her eyes and she looked over.
If I remember correctly, this Qin Cang is also one of the top ten swordsmen among the disciples of the Holy Academy.
This piqued his interest.
Lin Suqing is not weak either. She is also a swordsman and practices the Xuanxin Sword Code of Brahma Heart Academy.
"Konggu Wenjian!"
The Xuanxin Sword Code is indeed not simple. Lin Suqing showed the power of this swordsmanship as soon as he took action.
The sound of the sword echoed endlessly on the battlefield, as if it was really in the empty valley.
As the sound of the sword echoed, Lin Suqing's sword force continued to rise, reaching an extremely terrifying situation in the blink of an eye.
As she waved her sword, even the clouds in the sky moved.
Xuanxin Sword Code combines many Buddhist martial arts, so that when this sword technique is used, majestic Buddha light keeps falling.
Qin Cang, one of the top ten sword cultivators, was not easy to deal with.
He was very cautious, avoiding the opponent's sharp attack, and always guarded tightly to prevent the opponent from getting close to him.
Si Xueyi's eyes lit up. This guy was indeed a master. He had experienced many life and death battles at first glance.
In a real life-and-death battle, in most cases, the good defender will have the last laugh.
"The sea is changing!"
Lin Suqing rose up, her body and the sword merged, and she perfectly integrated with the sword power of the Xuanxin Sword Code.
The person shines brightly in mid-air, as solemn and solemn as a Bodhisattva.
Every time the sword is swung out, it turns into a vast river, and these rivers flow endlessly under the agitation of the sword energy.
Si Xueyi nodded. Lin Suqing also had some abilities, but she was going to lose.
As expected.
When Qin Cang started to take action, Lin Suqing's sword force was shattered with just one strike.
Then it turned into a thunderous lightning and disappeared in a blink of an eye, knocking Lin Suqing's sword away, forcing the latter to quickly admit defeat.
"Concession."
Qin Cang smiled and left.
Si Xueyi secretly thought, this person is really decisive.
For a swordsman like this, even if his cultivation was much weaker, Lin Suqing was no match for him.
Si Xueyi was deep in thought. In comparison, Zhang Jing seemed to have no life-and-death fighting experience.
If I meet a sword cultivator like Qin Cang, it might be a bit tricky.
Of course, it's just a little bit.
Si Xueyi smiled, he was confident in his Qilin swordsmanship.
After observing for a long time, Gu Yue Half Saint read out Si Xueyi's name again.
"No. 96, Si Xueyi!"
When Si Xueyi's name was read out, Qianqiu Square became obviously quiet for a moment, and everyone looked over.