There were too few geniuses on the third Martial Emperor Great Perfection stage, and each of them was relatively powerful. Each battle took a long time. Moreover, they were the ones with the highest cultivation among the three stages and were very likely to stay until the end, so the battles between them were not fierce.
Previously, on the battlefield where the Martial Emperor was in the middle stage of his cultivation, after the Tianxuan Sect swept through the Qin Palace, the fight became calm.
So at this moment, what attracted everyone's attention the most was——
It is the late Emperor Wu battle platform in the middle.
The disciples of Jianying Pavilion randomly chose Yun Huan as their opponent from among the people of Tianxuan Sect.
Although Yun Huan was not good at swordsmanship, he was not afraid. He smiled slightly and stepped out: "Please give me some advice."
The disciples of Jianying Pavilion then noticed that Yun Huan had no sword on him!
He frowned: "You are not a sword cultivator?"
A faint smile appeared on Yun Huan's handsome face: "No."
The disciples of Jianying Pavilion were very dissatisfied, and a trace of contempt gradually emerged in their eyes.
Everyone knows that among all kinds of practitioners, sword cultivators are the strongest at the same level!
He originally wanted to compete with the sword cultivator of Tianxuan Sect, but he didn't expect to pick someone who didn't know swordsmanship.
In this case, just quickly sweep away the opponent and then pick a sword cultivator from the Tianxuan Sect.
The swordsmanship of the Sword Shadow Pavilion disciples is extremely fast, and even without the Shadow Sword, it is dazzling and overwhelming.
Yun Huan was also used to making fleeting movements, and his figure moved very quickly, leaving his shadow everywhere on the stage.
Everyone admired his physique, but at the same time they disapproved of his constant escape.
"What exactly is this Tianxuan Sect disciple good at?"
"Is it fun to keep running away like this without even taking a weapon?"
“What a waste of time!”
"It's better to just admit defeat!"
No one in the field was optimistic about Yun Huan. In their opinion, the swordsman from Jianying Pavilion should win.
On the battlefield of the Great Perfection of Martial Emperor, the attention of the five saints of Baiyun Sect was not on the battlefield of the Great Perfection of Martial Emperor at this time. Instead, they were paying attention to the battle between Yun Huan and the swordsman of Jianying Pavilion on the battlefield of the Middle Stage of Martial Emperor.
After seeing this scene and hearing everyone's discussions, the five saints of Baiyun Sect couldn't help but look towards the viewing stand, in the direction of Tianxuan Sect.
Lou Qianxue, who was sitting in that direction, and Jian Wushuang, Xuehua and others who were standing there all looked very calm, while Lou Xiaoxiao and An Shaoning also had excitement on their faces, not looking like they were afraid of losing at all...
"Before, that person was able to stay with Lou Qianxue... It's impossible that he doesn't have any skills."
As they thought about it, their eyes turned more and more focused as they looked towards the battle stage in the middle.
"I'm tired of the game where you run away and I chase you!"
The disciple of Jianying Pavilion had a hint of anger on his face. The opponent's body movement was indeed fast, and even Jianying Pavilion's swordsmanship was unable to catch up with him. He was frustrated and irritated as he could not catch up with the opponent.
"Let's decide the winner in the next move!!!"
Sometimes, to defeat your opponent, you don’t necessarily have to catch up with him.
The battle stage is only this big. As long as the range of his attack is wide enough, the man from Tianxuan Sect will still not be able to escape!!!
The long sword in the Sword Shadow Pavilion disciple's hand trembled slightly, but in the blink of an eye, countless similar long swords were separated and floated in the air...
"OK."
This time, Yun Huan did not escape.
He even took the initiative to fly in front of the disciples of Jianying Pavilion.
A hint of coldness flashed across the eyes of the Sword Shadow Pavilion disciple, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, with a malicious smile slowly blooming...
However…
Continue later
(End of this chapter)