The long sword was stabbed out, and countless sword energy suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword.

These sword energy are very small, like silver needles, but there are a lot of numbers, densely packed with countless sword energy. Countless tiny sword energy radiates in a fan-shaped shape, covering the direction where Ling Ye is.

The scope of sword energy is very wide, and a space is blocked at once.

Seeing this, Ling Ye retreated quickly while waving a spear in his hand, smashing the attacking sword rain.

Now that the sword rain is so strong that he seals a space, he can no longer teleport freely.

Boom boom boom boom!!

The explosion kept ringing. Although the sword rain was scattered, each sword energy was very small, but it was extremely sharp and still very powerful.

The violent explosion made the battlefield surging and the air waves surged.

Although Ling Ye is not simple, he is no match for Zhuo Jianhao at all. With one move of Jianyu, he was forced to the edge of the stands.

"Defeat!"

A light shout suddenly sounded, and as the sword rain was about to dissipate, a huge sword power rose up, Zhuo Jianhao held the long sword in his hand and fought against the sky with one sword.

call out!

The sword light was dazzling and dazzling. A terrifying sword energy seemed to run across the long river of heaven and earth, and its unparalleled speed hit Ling Ye directly.

"What?" Ling Ye's expression changed drastically when he saw this. Now he has retreated to the edge of the battle platform. The surrounding sword rain has not completely dissipated, so he cannot teleport and dodge at all.

Feeling the power of this sword, he even felt like he was torn apart, his whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

retreat!

Without hesitation, Ling Ye retreated quickly and directly withdrew from the battle stage.

The powerful sword energy rushed for more than 30,000 miles, and was almost approaching the stands before slowly dissipating.

"Zhuo Jianhao wins!"

The brown-robed elder's voice rang out, and then Zhuo Jianhao raised his foot and returned without any slight pride.

For him, defeating Ling Ye was a matter of waving his hand.

Everyone was surprised. This Zhuo Jianhao seemed to be stronger than Yan Lantian, Yang Tiancheng and others!

Of course, Yan Lantian and others have not yet shown their real combat power. It is not certain which one is stronger or who is weak.

But what is certain is that the first place candidate was born among five monsters including Zhuo Jianhao and Yang Tiancheng.

"It's really amazing!" Su Moyi nodded secretly, praising her heart. However, this is also the fact that Ling Ye is too weak. Apart from teleportation, his combat power is not very strong.

Then, the martial arts continued.

Youlang appeared, but he did not challenge Su Mo because Su Mo had already fought one game and could not fight again in this round.

The Ghost Wolf challenged a genius from the Thunder Cloud Bird and defeated the opponent with one move.

Fights one after another, due to the large number of people, it is very time-consuming.

Of course, this is because no one is eliminated. As long as you wait for three rounds of challenges, those who lose three games in a row will be eliminated. At that time, the progress will be faster.

Ling Feng from the Shining Clan came on the field and defeated the opponent in one move. Yan Lantian of the Black Flame Clan and Lei Yunhao of the Thunder Cloud Bird Clan were the same. They all used only one move.

Perhaps it was Zhuo Jianhao's strength that made them no longer want to slowly defeat their opponents, and they all showed their terrifying strength.

After a long time, it was Yang Tiancheng's turn to play again.

Swish!

The handsome and extraordinary Yang Tiancheng slowly flew onto the battlefield with a faint smile on his face.

"Goddess, this is my second battle!" Yang Tiancheng clasped his fists to Yun Youyou and said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Yun Youyou nodded slightly, but her little mouth curled slightly. You don't have to tell me what battle you have!

At this time, Yang Tiancheng still did not choose his opponent, but took a deep breath and smiled: "Goddess, in my spare time, I wrote a few poems and specially presented them to the goddess to express my gracefulness. I hope you like it!"

Looking at Yun Youyou's beautiful face, Yang Tiancheng looked calm on the surface, but his heart was extremely excited. As long as Yun Youyou gave him a chance, he would definitely be able to catch the other party.

He couldn't understand the heart of a woman. In the past, even those cold iceberg beauties could not escape his offensive.

Everyone was surprised when Yang Tiancheng said this. Su Wen Yang Tiancheng was not only talented but also talented. It turned out that this was true, and now he was about to show his literary talent.

"Damn it!" Su Mo glared at him, Made, this guy is actually showing off his literary talent. Is he trying every means to please Qingxuan?

However, Su Mo shook his head in his heart. Martial arts in this world are respected, and they are all rough people. How high can Yang Tiancheng have?

Yun Youyou was stunned when she heard this, and she looked hesitant. She was not stupid and knew that the other party was trying to please her, but she didn't want to have any interaction with the other party.

"What poems, let me hear them!"

Before Yun Youyou could speak, Ling Xuan beside him spoke first, with an interest on her face.

"Um!"

Yang Tiancheng nodded solemnly, exhaled slightly, then looked at Yun Youyou with deep eyes and started to moan:

I am crazy and confused.

The love and love are moistened in the heart.

The god of fragrant moon is connected with the fate.

The Nine Heavens Mysterious Girls Depend on Each Other.

Word by word, Yang Tiancheng chanted the poem lightly, and the faint pronunciation of the words floated throughout the martial arts arena.

"So awesome!"

"Not bad, indeed literary!"

"Yang Tiancheng is not only extremely talented, but he didn't expect his literary talent to be so extraordinary!"

"I'm really incomparable!"

After listening to Yang Tiancheng's poem, many people praised him. Although many people didn't understand it at all, they pretended to understand it very much.

"What a destructive poem!" Su Mo almost laughed out loud. Can this be called poetry?

However, after Shaoqing, his eyes could not help but narrow because he discovered that there was a mystery in this poem.

"I love the goddess!" Su Mo murmured to himself. Among these four poems, the first word in the first sentence, the second word in the second sentence, the third word in the third sentence, and the fourth word in the fourth sentence, are combined, which is exactly - I love the goddess!

This made Su Mo's face darker. No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help but get angry. Yang Tiancheng was so shameless that he confessed so blatantly in public.

This made him feel a little crisis in his heart. Qingxuan shouldn’t be really attracted by such a person!

If so, there will be trouble!

"It's simply looking for abuse!" Su Mo pondered in his heart, then chuckled. The other party dared to confess his love to Qingxuan in front of him, and he would definitely regret it later!

In the northern stands, Yun Youyou listened to Yang Tiancheng's poem, wondering if he discovered the mystery, and smiled and said, "Young Master Yang is extremely talented, Youyou admire him!"

"Haha, as long as the goddess likes it!" Yang Tiancheng was immediately overjoyed when he heard Yun Youyou's words and became secretly excited. However, he still had an elegant smile on his face, looking neither humble nor arrogant, and had an extraordinary demeanor.
Chapter completed!