Eagle Jinxiang!
At this point, there are less than a thousand contestants.
Almost everyone's cultivation level is above the third level of Lingxuanhun, and these people are not ordinary people. Those so-called fish in troubled waters or those who participate in the competition with a spectator mentality have all been eliminated.
These thousand players are the ones who really compete for ranking in the Mountain and River Ranking.
The competition between the Eagle and the Elephant is no longer held under the huge statue in the valley, but has been moved to the snow-carved plain outside the valley.
Diaoxue Plain is a huge and flat land. There is no vegetation here, only a large number of snow-white bricks and stones. From a distance, it looks like the scene after heavy snow. This place is famous both inside and outside Qinchuan.
Many huge arenas have been erected on Diaoxue Plain. In front of each arena are Qinchuan guardians, referees and Qinchuan notaries stationed. There are a large number of seats placed beside the arena for people to watch the battle. .
Arriving at Diaoxue Plain, Su Yun found the designated arena through the mark and walked over.
At this moment, both sides of the ring were filled with spectators. Thousands of heads were looking towards it. When they saw the people entering the ring area, countless people's eyes sparkled with brilliance.
"It's actually Wuyun!"
"Looks like we picked the right place, this game will be exciting!!"
“I don’t know who Wuyun will fight against later!”
"Looking forward to it!"
The men and women were extremely excited, and some even stood up and shouted loudly at Su Yun to cheer him up. It seems that the previous battles have allowed Su Yun to gather a group of fans.
Su Yun regained his composure, entered the ring, nodded to Notary Qin Chuan at the other end, and stepped onto the stage.
"Eh? I really didn't expect that this would be a showdown with Brother Wuyun. Haha, what a blessing, what a blessing! I, Bei Xuaming, am very lucky to be able to compete with a master like Brother Wuyun, hahahaha."
At this time, Beixuanming's voice came from outside the ring area. Everyone looked up and saw Beixuanming leading a large number of his men to squeeze in.
The scene that had just calmed down immediately became buzzing again.
"Beixuan Ming?"
Su Yun was slightly stunned. He didn't expect to meet this guy so soon. What a coincidence.
"Sir, it seems that you are determined to be number one in Long Ao Kingdom!"
The person behind Beixuanming laughed softly.
"God help me, it looks like I can still get into the elephant group! Not bad! Not bad! Hahahaha."
With a smile on his face, Bei Xuaming walked over waving his folding fan. He looked arrogant and confident of winning, which made others frown.
Wow.
The two jumped onto the ring.
Stand still.
The referee walked between the two and began to read the rules.
After the rules were read out, the referee glanced left and right and shouted seriously: "Please prepare!"
Su Yun took a breath, took off the Death Sword, and then pulled out the Dragon Seal Sword from the sword box, as if he was ready.
Bei Xuaming stretched his body, continued to shake the folding fan, and said with a smile: "Preparation? What a fart preparation! This young master is determined to be number one! He can't beat me!"
These words made many people in the audience dissatisfied.
"Beixuanming, are you too arrogant?" The big man stood up, pointed at him and shouted.
"Beixuan Ming, you are uttering wild words before the fight even starts. Do you really think you are the best in the world?"
"If he dares to say such things, will he have any trump card?"
"No matter what, Wuyun! We support you and must defeat Beixuanming!"
Many people shouted, their faces flushed and their voices full of excitement.
"Haha, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Wuyun will definitely defeat me! Right...Brother Wuyun!" Bei Xuaming narrowed his eyes and smiled at Su Yun.
Su Yun didn't say anything, just held his two swords and waited quietly.
"No noise during the game!"
At this time, the notary stood up and shouted loudly.
People hurriedly shut up, and the area around the arena immediately fell silent.
When the referee saw this, he took a few steps back, raised his hands and shouted in a low voice.
"Are you two ready?"
"Um."
"You can start at any time." Beixuanming said lazily.
"Okay!" The referee nodded, then slashed his hand downward: "The game begins!!"
As the sound fell, the breaths of the people around the arena suddenly became concentrated.
Whoosh!
Almost instantly, Su Yun, who was holding two swords, rushed directly towards Bei Xuanming, and the full Lingshen aura swept away like a storm.
Bei Xuanming's smile froze, and his nerves twitched. Looking at the cold eyes under the mask, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Whizzing!
The two swords slashed down fiercely. Bei Xuaming hurriedly dodged, but because of his haste, he fell to the ground in a panic and fell into a trap.
Clang! The two swords struck the ground, shattering the earth into pieces.
When Bei Xuaming saw it, his eyes widened and he broke out in cold sweat. He quickly shouted: "Wuyun! You... what are you doing? Didn't I agree that you would admit defeat?"
"Who the hell told you that I have to admit defeat?" Su Yun said while holding his sword.
"You...you obviously received so many benefits from me!"
"I just asked you to put your things down, but I didn't promise you. Are you an idiot? Do you blame me?"
When Bei Xuaming heard this, he almost lost his breath and trembled all over: "Okay! Okay! Wuyun, I didn't expect you to trick me! Very good! But it doesn't matter. Do you think I really can't fight you? Don't be too aggressive." You underestimate me!!"
As the voice fell, Beixuanming opened his folding fan and waved his arms towards Su Yun, causing a large amount of sharp blade energy to burst out.
This is the breath of wind! Beixuanming uses his fan as a weapon and his energy as an attack. Although the folding fan cannot directly hurt people, it seems to have a consolidating effect on the wind's aura. Therefore, Beixuanming's aura can be used very easily and is also very powerful.
Bei Xuaming was good at long-range attacks. Because his spiritual aura was wind-swept, his body was light and his steps were strong. He kept a distance from Su Yun and kept waving his fan to release his blade aura.
Su Yun held two swords in his hands, staring at the incoming blade energy and slashing with his sword. There were many blade auras, but Su Yun's speed was ridiculously fast. All the blade auras were chopped into pieces by him, leaving no one behind.
This scene made everyone in the audience and Beixuanming gasp.
What a fast sword! What an accurate sword!
"Master Beixuan, it's my turn!"
Su Yun froze his body and looked at the slightly stagnant Beixuan Ming. Suddenly the two swords were stacked together. His spiritual eyes were wide open. His divine power was activated, and the full wind and wind aura rushed towards the two swords like a torrential river. Then he waved his hand.
Whoosh!
A sword energy that was shaped like a half moon but was dozens of feet long burst out from between the two swords. One end of it pierced the ground, the other pointed toward the sky, and it boomed toward the north with great momentum. The sight was like trying to open up the heaven and the earth!
"Ah?" Bei Xuanming's expression changed drastically, and he saw the sword energy retreating continuously. When had he seen such a scene before
However, there was no way to retreat, and Bei Xuaming had no choice but to grit his teeth and gather strength, intending to continue forcefully.
"The sky fan breaks the heart!"
Bei Xuanming roared loudly and danced quickly with the folding fan in his hand, blowing out a wall of wind.
However, the wind wall was like paper, and was directly chopped into pieces by the sword energy. The sword energy passed through and hit Beixuanming's body. Beixuanming's whole body was blown away, and he fell to the ground, with a streak of fire falling on his body. The ferocious and slender blood mark spurted out a large amount of blood.
Judging from his appearance, he should not be dead yet, but this is mostly due to the clothes he is wearing. It is actually a magic weapon, which offsets most of the damage caused by the sword energy. Otherwise, other people would have been split in half by this blow. .
Su Yun didn't hold back at all at this moment, his divine power was activated. How terrifying should this move be
He held both swords and rushed forward quickly, not giving Bei Xuaming any chance to breathe.
Bei Xuanming, who was seriously injured by the bombardment, used some magical weapon. The wounds on his body glowed with green light and were repaired quickly. But before he could get up, Su Yun's two swords struck him again, and the Lingshen's aura swirling around the sword's edge was like a meat grinder, chopping down his head.
Beixuanming gritted his teeth and held up his folding fan to resist. With just a 'bang' sound, Bei Xuanming was knocked away and fell out of the ring. He vomited blood and had a hard time getting up again.
"Wuyun! You bastard!!"
Bei Xuaming panted violently and stared angrily at the person walking over.
He never expected that this person would actually play tricks on him! I didn’t even expect that this person’s cultivation would be so strong! This was completely beyond his imagination! !
Bei Xuaming sat up with difficulty, looked ahead, and suddenly grinned: "Haha, but do you think you are sure to win? Without a trump card, how dare I come to participate in the Mountain and River Ranking?"
He said coldly, and then quickly took out a gray stone from the storage ring. After instilling some spiritual energy into the stone, he threw it directly here.
Su Yun looked at the stone with a smooth surface and a large number of striped lines, and his expression was tense.
"Stone soul?"
ah!
The stone suddenly roared, then exploded, and a warrior wearing black armor and holding a spear appeared in the ring.
The warrior was fully armed, with dark yellow eyes, and a domineering Zhen Gang aura that made people breathe hard. As soon as he appeared, he stared at Su Yun eagerly.
"Kill him!" Bei Xuanming shouted.
"Death!!!!" The stone soul warrior roared as low as a wild beast, and then ran wildly, causing the ground to tremble wildly.
call!
The stone spear made of granite struck fiercely.
Su Yun threw his swords up to block the stone spear.
Boom! A violent explosion exploded, and Su Yun was shaken back again and again.
What an amazing power. He activated his Heavenly Scale Divine Eyes to glance at the stone soul warrior, and he was immediately surprised at the sight!
A fifth-grade warrior of Lingxuanhun!
This stone soul is actually a fifth-grade existence! How high-level a stone soul is this? It is no exaggeration to describe it as priceless.
This Bei Xuanming is also very hardworking, and he even uses such a treasure.
It's just... a mere fifth-grade person, what's there to be afraid of? I am at the sixth level!
His eyes were like eagles, staring closely at the stone soul warrior, the divine power in his body was secretly activated, the true aura burst out, and then he stepped forward and rushed away.
"Roar!" The stone soul warrior roared with great momentum, the spear in his hand glowed with gray light, and then he smashed it towards the ground.
Boom! The earth shook violently, swaying like a boat in a storm.
But Su Yun's lower body was stable, as if Mount Tai could not fall, and he rushed straight towards him, killing fiercely with his two swords.
Boom. The Stone Soul Warrior was struck by swords in both shoulders.
"Hahahaha, it is a fifth-grade Zhengang warrior of Lingxuanhun. Its defense is astonishing. Do you think you can hurt it with your wind aura? Dreaming! Hahahaha..." Beixuanming laughed wildly.
But the next second, his smile froze.
But seeing a burst of breath coming out of the swords, twisting around his body like a blade, with a click, the stone soul warrior suddenly shattered, his whole body was torn into pieces, like a broken porcelain bowl, completely collapsed and died...
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