Li Kezhou's arrival attracted the attention of millions of sword cultivators in the audience.
Among them, there are a few eyes that are the sharpest.
Jiang Huangquan, who was at the front of the crowd, saw that he had indeed appeared as scheduled, and a cold smile appeared on his lips. It could be seen from his confident smile that he was very confident in this battle.
In addition to this person, there is Rosen.
Rosen was publicly humiliated by Li Kezhou. During this month, he almost spent the whole month in anger, wanting to kill Li Kezhou all the time.
Yan Xingyun's hand with the sword tightened.
A month ago, his reputation as the "Lion-Hearted Madman" was completely ruined by one sword strike. Today, only by killing this man can he wash away his shame.
The only one whose expression remained unchanged was Ximen Sword Flag.
On that day, Li Kezhou smashed one of his envoys to pieces in front of him with a snap of his fingers. In terms of hatred, he almost ranked among the four.
But unlike the three of them, his eyes were either ferocious or hateful. They were always as calm as water. When he saw Li Kezhou arriving, he glanced at them indifferently and stopped paying too much attention.
"The time has come! Those whose names I read out will go to their own sword field to compete for the title of king. The eight people who finally win the title of the sword field will compete for the final saint son."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, a whooshing sound broke through the air, and hundreds of figures went away in all directions.
The Bafang Sword Field occupies eight directions respectively. On the outside of each sword field, people who are about to participate in the battle are gathered.
The number of participants in each sword field is not much different. They are all about a dozen or less than twenty people. The total number of people participating in the battle in the Bafang sword field does not exceed 150 people.
The number of people seems small, just because they are all extremely talented people, and without exception, they have all reached Yuan Ti Dacheng.
This kind of cultivation, placed anywhere in the world, is enough to be called a major cultivation of swordsmanship. It is not something ordinary people can see.
But today, there were hundreds of them.
At this time!
The Eighth Sword Field.
Li Kezhou stood among a dozen people and had no intention of becoming the champion.
The main reason is naturally because it is too troublesome.
Instead of accepting successive challenges from more than a dozen people, like a wheel, it is better to wait until the end, wait for these people to decide who is the strongest, and he will be the one who makes the final decision.
In eight directions and eight major sword fields, the competition is already taking place.
Only half a stick of incense passed by, and the whole audience suddenly burst into exclamations of surprise.
The leader of the fourth sword field has been decided.
As no one expected, Ximen Sword Flag won the first place. It only took half a stick of incense to shock the other contestants and became the first person to win the first place.
Jiang Huangquan followed closely and became the second person in the top eight.
Li Kezhou had nothing to do and witnessed the fight between the two.
The two of them have a common characteristic, that is, they are merciless in their attacks, and bloody scenes are the most likely to shock them.
The people behind saw the challenger paying a heavy price, and they had little confidence in themselves, and they didn't pay much attention to the position of the Holy Son, so they simply gave up.
In this way, the two of them fought three or two times each, and they easily won the strongest position in their respective sword fields.
Immediately afterwards, the eight powerful men were determined one after another. Yan Xingyun, Luo Sen, and Jiang Ruoxu successively won the championship of the sword field.
Li Kezhou withdrew his gaze and looked at his own sword field.
At this time, another battle came to an end, and the winner was a man named Hong Yi.
This man's "Tianxu Sword Technique" was extremely powerful. This was the fourth master he had defeated.
This man won a great battle and couldn't suppress his excitement, bursting into laughter.
"Who is here to learn my Tianxu Sword Technique, but I have to remind you that I will not be merciful every time. Before you come up, you'd better think carefully. If you are unlucky and die on top, don't blame others.
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This person's Tianxu Sword Technique is very powerful, and he has obviously practiced it to a very advanced level. After defeating four people in a row, no one appeared again for a while.
So far in the battle, only half of the dozen or so people have appeared.
Seeing that no one accepted the challenge, Hong Yi laughed even louder. Just when he thought that he would be the final leader of the eighth sword field, a man suddenly appeared opposite him.
The man's laughter stopped suddenly and he looked coldly at the man who came up: "Are you the boy who injured Yan Xingyun with a sneak attack?"
Old God Li Kezhou remained silent.
The man smiled contemptuously: "I have to say that the Sword Academy has too much concern for your strength. Just because you injured Yan Xingyun with a sneak attack, they ranked your name before mine. It's fine if you don't come up.
Now that you're here, I'll let you know who is the leader of the Eighth Sword Field..."
Still, this person can't get Li Kezhou to say a word even if he makes such a noise.
Then Hong Yi became a little angry.
Seeing Li Kezhou's appearance, everyone's eyes turned to him.
Everyone wanted to see what the strength of a man who dared to fight to the death with Jiang Huangquan and killed his subordinates in front of Ximen Jianqi was.
"Hong Yi is known as Yi Xia in the world. In our Shenlan Sword Domain, he is so powerful that he has few opponents. If Li Mochen wants to defeat him, it will be almost impossible if he doesn't use some serious means."
"That's right! In terms of strength, although Hong Yi is not as strong as Yan Xingyun, he is still only a second-class strong man. In the sword field battle, without sneak attacks, he wants to hurt Yan Xingyun as easily as he did.
It is indeed impossible to reach Hong Yi."
"Most of this person's fame comes from his ravings, and his strength may not be very strong. This can be seen from the weak sword energy around him. Today I predict that this person will be taught by Hong Yi."
Hearing the doubts from everyone, Hong Yi's smile became even brighter.
"Did you hear that? Everyone thinks that you will be defeated by me in the next moment. Do you have anything to say before I defeat you?"
Li Kezhou looked impatient: "What I want to say is that you talk too much nonsense. If you want to take action, hurry up. With your strength, if I strike the second sword, I will lose."
"You are looking for death! Tianxu Sword Technique!!"
Hong Yi had been famous for a long time, but when he was despised by others, he was so angry that he used his sword to kill him.
Li Kezhou drew his sword and waved it.
The flying dragon splits the sky.
At the moment when it faced the opponent's sword technique, the flying dragon split into two. The two flying dragons had twice the attack. The two dragons entangled and faced each other head on.
"The differentiation of sword energy is impossible!"
Hong Yi only had time to scream, and the sword energy was suddenly shattered. As soon as it broke to the end, a cloud of blood mist exploded around him, blood spurted from his mouth, and he flew away upside down.
"ah?"
"Only...one sword?"
The spectators on the sidelines were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
The questioning voices suddenly stopped as Hong Yi spilled his blood and fell.
Then, the words turned 180 degrees, compliments and exclamations were heard all the time.
"As expected of someone who can hurt Yan Xingyun, his sword energy has actually reached the legendary third level."
"This man's sword aura and sharpness are unprecedented in his life. He is the leader of the eighth sword field. He is completely worthy of his title."
There is no shortage of people in the world who can adapt to the changing circumstances. After seeing how powerful Li Kezhou was, everyone stretched their necks and shouted, as if they were afraid that he wouldn't hear.