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754 Defeat again and again

"Boom!" The two swords intersected, and a muffled thunder sounded.

Liu Baishan's whole body shook, and his face turned pale in an instant. Then, although he was not as tall as Fu Cheng, he was definitely not as thin as Fu Cheng. He flew out like a huge rock. He was in mid-air, and his blood was already

It spurts out of the mouth like a fountain.

One sword, but it was still a single sword to decide the outcome. However, compared with Chen Xinzhong's sword, Fu Cheng's sword was obviously even more shocking, so that the audience fell into a brief silence.

"I didn't lie to you. If I were asked to take action first, you wouldn't even have a chance to take action." Fu Cheng shook his head and walked on with disappointment.

In the audience, Liu Baishan stood up with a long sword in his hand, and was struggling to stand up. He heard the words, and was so embarrassed that he was furious that he was angry. He spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell down softly.

Several guards quickly stepped forward, took out a few healing pills that had been prepared for him and took them, then carried him to Zhang Haoran's side, allowing the brothers to lie side by side.

"In this competition, Guanghuaguo, Fu Chengsheng." Mr. Shuiyue announced the results.

It was not until this time that a cheer and shout came from the audience. The sounds were rising and falling, like huge waves spreading the sky.

All the audience who came to Xinghua Kingdom had pale faces and their eyes were full of disappointment.

I lost, and I lost again, but I lost two games in a row!

In fact, to be honest, since it is a competition, there will naturally be a win or lose. The saint master's duel. As long as the strength is not much different, the victory or defeat is often between the front line. Losing in a row is not a big deal, after all, there are still some left.

There are seven games.

However, in these two games, Xinghua Kingdom lost too quickly and was too clean and neat. It can be said that there was no power to fight back at all. It was a one-sided instant kill. How could they compete in the next seven games?

Qiu Mingxuan, Han Qingwen, and Lin Hanyi also became even more ugly. I originally thought that Liu Baishan had an explosion of combat power beyond the ninth grade of Dharma Saint, and he was sure to win this victory, but who knew that he was defeated so badly.

Strong, the opponent's combat power is really too strong!

This time, they all saw clearly that although Fu Cheng's cultivation level was one level lower than Liu Baishan, his terrifying power was definitely no less than the Soul Saint!

"The next game, Guanghua Kingdom, He Xudong." Mr. Shuiyue announced loudly. The gap in combat power between the two sides was wide open, and the competition ended too quickly, which made him feel bored.

"It's your turn in this game, right?" On the opposite seat, a young man with a slender figure and a fair face stretched out, landed lightly on the competition platform, pointed at Han Qingwen's sword and said with a smile.

This time, Han Qingwen did not hesitate and jumped directly to the competition platform.

Among the people, his cultivation is the lowest, and the peak of the seventh grade of Dharma Saint has not reached the eighth grade. Judging from the news found by the Ninth Prince, He Xudong is also the lowest among the nine people on the other side, just like him.

The seventh level of Dharma Saint.

Although judging from the previous performance of Chen Xinzhong and Fu Cheng, their real combat power is actually far higher than their cultivation, but their cultivation is accurate. In other words, if Han Qingwen avoids this game, he will encounter other

The opponent will only die worse.

Of course, Han Qingwen himself knew about these things, Qiu Mingxuan, Gu Fenghua, the Ninth Prince and others also knew about them, but others did not know about them.

Seeing Han Qingwen walking onto the competition stage with a calm look on his face, he was neither the arrogant and arrogant he had when Zhang Haoran was on the stage nor the cowardice and uneasiness he could see even the blind man when Liu Baishan went on stage. His temperament was so calm.

, without any surprise in the face of such changes, the children of aristocratic families from Xinghua, wealthy and wealthy families, and ordinary people all nodded secretly.


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