After waiting for more than an hour, it was Ye Chenfeng's turn to compete. He stood up slowly, and amidst the cheers of Xuanmingzong disciples, he flew to the fighting arena, waiting for his third opponent, the genius of Yuexi Sword Sect, Ma Guanjian of the level two Reverse Beast King realm.
Although Ma Guanjian's realm is not high, but he is a talent of the sky. He has comprehended the way of swordsmanship to the realm of the first heaven. He is known as the first person of the younger generation of Yuexi Sword Sect.
"You are very strong. You are the only master I have ever seen in my life. If you can take my seven moves without defeat, I will immediately admit defeat." Ma Guanjian embraced a snakeskin long sword with both hands, and looked at Ye Chenfeng sharply. , Said with high fighting spirit.
"Okay, then I will take your seven swords with my bare hands."
Ye Chenfeng liked this direct way of speaking very much, nodded his head and agreed happily, and stood quietly waiting for him to make a move.
"Clang!"
An ear-piercing sword sound sounded, and the snakeskin long sword in Ma Guanjian's hand was unsheathed, reflecting a dazzling sword light, which shone into Ye Chenfeng's eyes.
The next moment, Ma Guanjian's body became blurred, and he attacked Ye Chenfeng like a thunderbolt.
Because Ma Guanjian's sword was too fast for people to react, in the blink of an eye, the low-grade heavenly sword in his hand pierced Ye Chenfeng's throat.
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng's throat was pierced by the sword, suddenly, two fingers stretched out by Ye Chenfeng appeared strangely in front of the attack trajectory of the sword, clamping the tip of the sword, making it impossible to move forward.
The next moment, eight million catties of force shot out between Ye Chenfeng's fingers, passed through the low-grade Heavenly Sword, and passed into Ma Guanjian's right arm, causing a tingling sensation in his arm, and he almost couldn't hold the sword .
"A lot of power."
Fighting against Ye Chenfeng, Ma Guanjian realized how terrifying Ye Chenfeng's power is. He no longer hides his clumsiness. Holding Ye Chenfeng's two fingers, he continued to attack him.
One after another sword shadows went out violently, covering Ye Chenfeng like a gust of wind and rain.
Because the speed of his sword was too fast, people had an illusion that what he slashed was not a sword, but lightning that pierced the sky, so fast that it was dizzying.
Ma Guanjian's quick sword artistic conception is powerful, but under Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul perception, there is no threat. Ye Chenfeng easily dodges the attack trajectory of the quick sword, and calmly responds to his attack.
"There is another trick. If you resist my attack, I will immediately admit defeat."
Seeing Ye Chenfeng who was unscathed and calmly withstood his six ultimate moves, Ma Guanjian let out a loud shout, and flew his whole body into the air, and used the biggest ultimate move he had mastered.
"Yuexi sword."
The Dao pattern of the ten swords gushing out of Ma Guanjian's body instantly gathered, like the moonlight tide in the sky, rolling the void, as deep as a star, and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.
"Okay, then let's decide the winner with one move."
Watching the sword edge whistling, Yuexi's sword with awe-inspiring sword aura, eight million catties of force poured into Ye Chenfeng's right fist.
With a punch, an unrivaled and terrifying sword light flew out. The vast fist light compressed the force of eight million kilograms to the extreme, crushing the space and causing ripples.
"Crack!"
The two powerful forces collided together, and the Yuexi sword Ma Guanjian used shattered like broken glass. The terrifying punch bombarded Ma Guanjian whose face changed drastically, and directly smashed those who could not dodge in time. He blasted out.
"puff!"
A lot of blood sprayed out of Ma Guanjian's mouth, and he fell from mid-air to the ground like a kite with a broken string, losing the game.
"Strong, too strong. I didn't expect Xuanmingzong to give birth to a dark horse. It seems that he is very likely to break out of the seven groups and reach the top sixteen."
"The top sixteen? Let's wait until he defeats Sheluo Demon or Mo Liuqing."
"The strength of Shi Luomo is the highest in the seven groups, and no one can match it. But I think Xu Mingwei has the strength to fight Liu Qing, the proud female demon of the Western Demon Sect, but the outcome is really hard to say."
Witnessing Ye Chenfeng's strong defeat of Ma Guanjian, many people were once again regretted by his strength and kept talking.
Relying on absolute strength to defeat Ma Guanjian, Ye Chenfeng, who had fused a lot of dragon energy, flew away from the fighting arena and returned to the stands without dragging his feet. The dragon spirit strengthens the two-headed blood dragon king.
The game was in full swing, and soon, the morning game was over.
In the morning competition, there was also a focus match, which was the competition between the first talent of the West Demon Sect, Mo Wuwang, and the second talent of the Shadow Tower, 'Kui'.
The Shadow House is the number one assassin organization in the Western Continent, and has inherited a large number of unpredictable assassination skills and morals.
Faced with the endless, weird and swift soul skill attacks of 'Kui', Mo Wuwang did not dare to be careless and dealt with them seriously.
The two fought fiercely for about two sticks of incense, and Mo Wuwang relied on his strong strength to suppress the offensive of 'Kui' and finally defeated it.
And this battle allowed the major forces to see Mo Wuwang's strength, and his calls for winning the championship continued to rise.
"This Mo Wuwang is indeed a strong opponent. If Mo Wuwang was not Bingcang Mountain but Mo Wuwang who went to Tiangu City, with my strength at that time, I am afraid I would not be his opponent."
Witnessing Mo Wuwang's battle with 'Kui', Ye Chenfeng has a general understanding of his strength, and he has a feeling that Mo Wuwang probably only used about 50% of his strength in that battle just now, while his None of the hole cards were used.
The morning's competition passed quickly, and the players of all major forces seized the noon break, quickly adjusted their breath and recovered, and adjusted their state as much as possible to meet the afternoon's competition.
After about an hour, the fourth match took place.
In the fourth match, Ye Chenfeng was the first to play, and his opponent was the genius of the Shi family, Shi Sen, who was known for his defensive power.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng's astonishing power, Shi Sen knew that he was definitely not his opponent. After resisting with all his strength for more than 30 rounds, his body's defense was broken and he had to admit defeat.
So far, Ye Chenfeng has won four consecutive victories, but his remaining three games are hard battles, especially the last game against Sheluomo, which makes Shui Youruo full of worries.
However, Ye Chenfeng's mind at this time has already drifted to the sword of the way of the tablet under the abandoned stone hall, and he can't wait to continue to understand the meaning of the sword and the way of the sword contained in the sword of the way of the tablet, improve his own attack power, and pull out the mysterious sword sword.