The mysterious man used an unheard-of sword armor to safely block the killing sword of the tenth man in the world, Iron Soul, but seriously injured the opponent, and won the victory without any suspense.
Li Kezhou looked at Xue Dingyin: "Have you seen where this person came from?"
Xue Dingyin did not nod, but just said: "Maybe! If my guess about this person's identity is correct, this person is somewhat related to you..."
"Oh? What's going on?" Li Kezhou was slightly surprised.
Xue Dingyin smiled slightly: "Have you forgotten that you once chopped off a hand of a disabled old man before?"
"So what? Could it be that this person has something to do with that old ghost?"
"It's not related to this person, but it's related to this person's brother?"
Li Kezhou heard it somewhat clearly.
It turns out that the crippled old man has a brother. You can guess from the man in front of you that he must be a great power.
Xue Dingyin added: "That man is called Old Man Tianshui. According to what the old ghost said, this man's strength should be among the top three in the world. Although his Tianshui Sword Qi has not been written into the "Ten Thousand Sword Qi List", it has been discussed
The power is definitely among the top five, and the sharpness of this sword energy is definitely no less than that of the Feng Shen Sword of the Feng Shen lineage..."
Li Kezhou nodded secretly after hearing this.
Xue Dingyin added: "Old man Tianshu is one of the most promising figures in the past few hundred years to be compared with the One Emperor, Two Saints and Three Gods, these six great masters who have amazed the swordsmanship forever!"
"As far as I know, he has a disciple who is currently admitted to the Qishang Sword Academy. He is one of the three most influential figures in the Qishang Sword Academy. His strength is so strong that it can only be said to be unbelievable. But I didn't expect that this person would accept another one.
disciple."
Li Kezhou now understood why so many people were afraid of the crippled old man when he was at the foot of Miaoyun Peak. This was the original reason.
Xue Dingyin glanced at him and sighed: "So I say, you can take care of yourself! Although you hurt the old man that day and didn't treat his brother very well, but you cut him off and you undoubtedly disgraced him. He can't
There is no action.”
“If you have a lot of lice but don’t itch, there’s nothing to worry about!”
Li Kezhou looked indifferent, which made Xue Dingyin sigh.
"Brother Li! I'm about to appear." Young man Yiye Qiongfeng came up and said with excitement on his face.
Li Kezhou gave him an encouraging look, and the young man trotted into the field.
At this time! The opponent has been waiting in the field for a long time.
Seeing that he was late, the man's face darkened: "You kid, you came late on purpose. Didn't you notice me, Wan Kunpeng?"
The young man waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no! I was so immersed in the last battle between two masters that I forgot for a moment that it was my turn to play!"
Wan Kunpeng's face turned even darker: "I don't care what farts you make, let me teach you, this little bastard, how to behave with my sword."
This person is extremely easily irritable, especially after Li Kezhou raped his crotch. He is always in a state of hatred and dislikes almost everyone.
Now it was finally his turn to "kill". He didn't talk nonsense at all and showed off his special skill of "Six Ding Mountain Formation".
The sword power is also unparalleled, but this person's Liuding Kaishan power is obviously more than one level worse than Tie Hun's Duangu sword power.
The young man showed no fear on his face: "In this competition, if you advance or retreat, forgive me for not holding back!"
"You little bastard, stop farting! Watch how I kill you."
He was so furious that his sword power unexpectedly had a temporary breakthrough, and his momentum reached an unprecedented level.
"Hahahaha, chop..."
Wan Kunpeng felt his sword power changing and laughed excitedly.
The young man took out his rapier and stabbed in the air.
Mu Shenyang, who was among the crowd and always kept his appearance, saw the opponent's stab and subconsciously looked at his chest.
There is still a bloody hole the size of a thumb. Three months have passed and the injury still has not healed.
Because the opponent's sword was actually too sharp, the sword energy entered his body, and it took him three months to wear it down.
A sword thrust out, and a beam of light shot through the air.
"laugh--"
Everyone saw the sharp edge of the Feng Shen Sword.
The Liuding mountain was as majestic as paper. It was penetrated in an instant. The ultimate sword light flowed unimpeded and arrived in front of Wan Kunpeng in an instant.
Wan Kunpeng's eyes popped out of his eyes in fear!
"Five Qi Vajra Body!"
He shouted loudly, and his whole body glowed with metallic luster.
"laugh!"
The extremely bright light disappeared from his left shoulder and came out from his back, with blood gushing out from the front and back like a spring.
"impossible!"
Wan Kunpeng looked like he was losing his mind, talking to himself in a dull manner.
Everyone in the audience was horrified.
A young boy with an unattractive appearance defeated the hero Wan Kunpeng with just one sword strike. Such a thing had a huge impact on everyone.
"Feng Shen Sword Qi!"
Not knowing who it was, he shouted out the origin of the young man.
As expected, there was another uproar.
The God of War has just appeared, and the God of Strike appears again!
"This senior brother, I accept the concession!" The young man gestured with a smile on his face and raised his hands.
Wan Kunpeng fell silent in unbelievable thoughts, unable to extricate himself, and his brain was completely short-circuited.
He calls himself a hero, and he thought that he had won one of the twenty-five places, and he had no doubts about it.
But the result was too cruel. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he was eliminated by the opponent with a sword after just one confrontation. This made him unable to accept the fact for a moment, and he looked like the sky was falling.
Even he himself doesn't know how he got out of the martial arts field.
Li Kezhou could naturally tell that the young man had obviously left his hand intact. The sword energy had passed through Wan Kunpeng's left shoulder. If it had been his heart, Wan Kunpeng would have been a corpse.
"He is worthy of being the successor of Feng Shen, and the edge of Feng Shen Sword is indeed worthy of its reputation!"
When Xue Dingyin saw the young man's sword for the second time, he seemed sincerely impressed.
Immediately afterwards, the competition continued.
It is worth mentioning that Xue Dingyin finally appeared later.
This greatly increased Li Kezhou's interest.
What was known about Xue Dingyin was her almost perfect appearance, and very few people had actually seen her take action. Li Kezhou was somewhat curious as to whether this person had the skills to rank among the heroes.
But when he saw this man's sword energy, he was still secretly shocked.
The sword energy displayed by this woman is completely different from all the sword energy in the world. To be precise, it cannot be regarded as a kind of sword energy at all.
"The Twelve-Flower God!"
Seeing Xue Dingyin's sword energy, almost everyone screamed in surprise.
Because this name refers to the Supreme Sword Qi that is on the same level as the Blade God Sword Qi and the Yushen Sword Qi. It even surpasses it in terms of mysteries.
Among the three gods, the Flower God is the first, and it is precisely because of the supreme mystery of this sword energy.
Xue Dingyin's opponent was a man ranked fifty-ninth. The two fought for no more than ten breaths. In the end, Xue Dingyin's "White Tan Finger Sword" sealed the victory.
Only now did Li Kezhou understand that Xue Dingyin turned out to be the descendant of the "Flower God" among the three gods.
He also secretly guessed that this person's master, Xue Zhu, the best swordsman in the world, may not have a master-student relationship, but maybe they are father and daughter!