The top ten duels arrived as scheduled. Today's Wenjian Sect martial arts venue was filled with people early, and the noisy scene was even more serious than the first round three days ago.

After three days of research and the patient teaching of Qingshi Zhenren, Zui's temple's mastery of this mid-stage Xuan soldiers was considered to be a part of the hall.

On the road leading to the martial arts fair, Lin Chen, as the chief disciple of the Qingshi Sect, walked in the front, followed by Wu Bufan and Zui Temple, followed by many disciples who came to cheer.

Lin Xin followed Zuizui Temple and waved her little fist, and the girl's silver bell-like voice came from behind him.

"My junior brother, if you can win this round of competition, senior sister will definitely reward you with great reward!"

Zuizui Temple turned his head, looked at the girl emitting youthful vitality behind her and smiled, and said, "Oh, what are the senior sisters planning to reward me."

Lin Xin twisted her head and thought about it. She seemed that she didn't know what to reward. She immediately turned red and she shouted, "Hmph! I'll tell you when I think about it, let alone you haven't won yet!"

Drunk in this temple, he couldn't help laughing, and raised his lips slightly at Lin Xin's mouth. The young man's handsome and handsome smile without impurities made Lin Xin's heart tremble, and his already blushing face became even more delicate and charming.

"I will definitely do my best, just to give it my best for my senior sister's reward!"

Lin Xin noticed his disobedience and immediately looked away, pointed at the crowd in front of him and said, "I'm here to the martial arts venue, you guys go quickly!"

The three of them were drunk in this temple and did not stop for a long time. They walked through the noisy crowd and walked onto the battlefield.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all ten disciples who advanced had arrived on the battlefield, and the shouts in the entire venue became louder.

Tang Zixuan still had a cold expression, and her extremely beautiful face exuded a chill that would keep people from thousands of miles away.

Murong Feng is the sloppy young man who is dressed in a simple manner, with long hair and undressed appearance. He has a more remarkable identity, which is the second genius of the Sword Sect, second only to Tang Zixuan.

Xu Peng carried the giant sword that was tall, with obvious muscle lines all over his body, and his whole body was filled with strength and wildness. His tiger eyes were wide open, staring at Zuizui Temple with straight eyes.

"Originally, my prey was Lin Chen. You, a kid from the innate realm, are not worthy of my attention. But after watching your battle with Chen Li, I am very interested in you now. But don't expect me to underestimate the enemy like that idiot."

Xu Peng's rough voice sounded, and his fighting spirit was released at Zui's temple without any concealment.

Zui's face was calm. Although he didn't say anything, his agile eyes met Xu Peng's gaze without fear. The air around them seemed to be as if they were gaze.

Almost all became hot.

In addition, Bai Xuan of the Shuiyue Sect also stood beside Tang Zixuan. Although this one of the three beauties of the Sword Sect may be inferior in appearance in terms of appearance, it is said that each carrots and vegetables have their own preferences. Bai Xuan's quiet and elegant temperament is like a valley orchid. The two girls stood together as if the color of the entire martial arts venue had been taken away by her.

Nowadays, the beautiful woman is far from as simple as she imagined. Bai Xuan also has an identity as the third strongest man on the martial arts list. It is this absolute strength that makes many suitors afraid.

There are also a few people who didn’t have a deep impression of this temple, but they still wrote down one or two of them yesterday.

Liu Jingtian of the Heavy Sword Sect was wearing a blue shirt, and there was a powerful explosive power hidden under his thin clothes. The disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect have always paid attention to the cultivation of the outer sect of the body.

The Lingyu Sect Zhong Jin and the Lingyu Sect Xue Chen are ordinary in appearance and indeed have the style of the Lingyu Sect's low-key but powerful. Although they are the same students, they are opponents in this competition, which is really a coincidence.

"The chief disciple of Lingyu Sect should be Murong Feng..." Zuizhai Temple thought to himself. He had paid attention to Murong Feng's competition. Every victory was very relaxed, with a hint of weirdness.

"The Lingyu Sect has always paid attention to the rationality of formations and moves. It is indeed quite difficult to meet them." Lin Chen seemed to notice the gaze of Zui's temple and suddenly said, his eyes were quite afraid of Murong Feng.

"Well. The Qimen Dunjia technique of the Lingyu Sect is mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples to see the path. But this Murong Feng is the only genius who has integrated the Qimen Dunjia of the Lingyu Sect in decades. I have a slim chance of winning against him." Wu Bufan shook his head with a wry smile, knowing that the opponent this time was Murong Feng, and he was also very depressed.

"You're okay Senior Brother Bufan. Just try your best. No one can give a result without fighting until the end." Zuizui Temple smiled heartily, and his clear eyes were filled with encouragement, which made Wu Bufan rekind his fighting spirit.

His junior brother's innate realm can also defeat the establishment of the Palace Realm, and many things in the battle are difficult to say. Thinking of this, Wu Bufan cheered up and wiped out his previous discouragement.

Screaming!

A gust of wind passed, and the figure of the sect leader Ye Chen appeared in the field. Immediately behind were the real people of the five sects and the elder of the punishment hall.

"Haha, let you wait for a long time." Ye Chen's voice containing mysterious power echoed in the martial arts field, revitalizing all the disciples' spirits.

"I won't say much about gossip. You all know this matchup. In the first game, Liu Jingtian, the Hundred Sword Sect, and Tang Zixuan of Shuiyue Sect!"

The boy in blue appeared in Taichung in an instant, his sword suddenly appeared, his eyes were

With caution.

Tang Zixuan moved her lotus steps lightly, and she stood on the battlefield, and instantly intertwined all her eyes.

"The way of heaven is profitable but not harmful! The competition is over until the competition is over, so... let the competition begin, and the martial arts fortune will flourish!"

Ye Chen's bell-like voice sounded, and the battle in the field was about to break out.

"Tang Zixuan, I know I'm not your opponent, but I still want to ask you for advice. I hope you don't keep your back!"

Liu Jingtian swept his sword and brought out layers of sword aura. As the sword light flashed, the sharp attack had already fallen.

Tang Zixuan's cold face was still the same, her slender jade fingers were light, and Liu Jingtian's majestic sword energy turned into a pool of boulders in front of everyone's eyes.

"seal up!"

Only a cold sound could be heard, and layers of ice cones rose from the ground under Liu Jingtian's feet, and they were about to freeze it.

Whoosh!

Liu Jingtian is worthy of being the top ten martial arts list. He was decisive and did not hesitate at all. He jumped up with his toes, and his palms shot out with a palm, and he clenched in the air.

"Pengyun Palm!"

The palm power was powerful and it shattered layers of ice cones, which were approaching Tang Zixuan's face.

"Ice Sky." The beautiful girl opened her red lips lightly, and a cold voice came out. The next moment, Liu Jingtian's strong palm power was instantly blown away. Then he rose into the air and noticed that his skin was spreading up by the little bit of freezing.

"I admit defeat!" Liu Jingtian exclaimed and then landed on the ground. Looking at the Bingling that had spread to his neck, he couldn't help but take a breath.

"The winner of the first competition, Tang Zixuan." Ye Chen announced the result slowly.

Everyone off the field was filled with sighs. In less than ten rounds, they should have defeated Liu Jingtian within three moves. Such strength is simply beyond the reach of it.

The drunken temple was also a little shocked. The ice move just now seemed to freeze the air, and even if he was present, he could feel the biting chill.

"Each move drives space. The Jiedan Realm and the Palace Realm cannot be compared. This time, there should be no suspense at the top of the martial arts list." Above the seat, the elder of the Punishment Hall sounded hoarse voice, and his deep eyes seemed to have insight into the competition on the field.

"Haha, Xuan'er's ice technique is indeed extremely special. She has achieved her current achievements, and she has indeed made a lot of efforts that ordinary people don't know." Yuehua's beautiful eyes flashed, and the relief in her eyes was not hidden.

"In the next game, the Blue Stone Sect will be drunk in this temple, and fight against Xu Peng, the Heavy Sword Sect!"

As soon as Ye Chen's powerful voice came out, everyone returned to the nervous watching state from the sigh just now.

(End of this chapter)
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