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Qin Wuque, the holy son of Hanming Mountain, and Yang Jiang, the holy son of Kuwu Mountain, entered the arena successively.

The runes damaged in the previous battle had been replaced in time, and at this time the barrier of prohibition was raised again.

The battle of the sword, this battle has always been eye-catching, the competition between the Dao of the Sword Hanming Mountain and the Dao of the Sword Kuwu Mountain.

There is a certain amount of pressure on both sides. As the holy sons of the Holy Land, they are the face of the Holy Land.

There is no age limit or realm limit for this kind of competition, as long as you want to fight, you can come, but it will definitely be a melee between the strong, so the nine-level strong from the major holy places did not participate.

You can only account for one of the two, age and realm. If you are already very old and your realm is very high, you are basically bullying the juniors.

"Yang Jiang, I heard that you died once in Wanjian Mountain. It seems that you were very careless." Qin Wuque smiled lightly.

"It's not because of carelessness, it's just because of lack of strength, that's why we lost. If you meet that kid Ji Jibo, your fate should not be much better than that of Yin Ming." Yang Jiang stood opposite Qin Wuque with a long sword in his hand.

"Of course I know this, but hasn't Zhu Xianjian recognized you as master?" Qin Wuque pulled out the Nine-ring Demon Knife in his hand, and his murderous aura instantly permeated. up.

But this is also the result of the coordination of the sect. If Mo Dao is allowed to choose No.1, it must be Qin Lin, but he will try first.

"No, so I want to take a look at this Absolute Immortal Sword." Yang Jiang frowned slightly, his eyes became more vigilant, of course he knew the power of the Nine Rings Demon Sword.

Among the four swords of Jade Immortals, three swords have already existed, and only the Immortal Trapping Sword is missing. The magic weapons have appeared one after another, indicating that the Qi machine has arrived, and they only need to ride the wind to rise, and they can fly up to three days.

"Then be careful!" Qin Wuque activated the cold bright sword art, a layer of frost mist faintly appeared on the nine-ring magic path, and the cold glow also lingered on the blade.

Just slashing out with one knife, it is as calm and decisive as a cold mountain without water.

Yang Jiang also quickly drew his sword to resist, the fallen leaves of the sycamore collided with the broken knife in the flowing water, and he was already at a disadvantage in just one fight.

"Your saber technique has improved, this is not your previous saber intent!" Yang Jiang wiped the blood on his cheek. He had also fought against Qin Wuque before. Qin Wuque's saber intent at that time was only decisive, but now it was a little more It's like water.

"That's natural. People have to move forward. Not long ago, when I was fighting with people, I took a move from him and felt something, so I learned it." Qin Wuque continued to approach, and the saber energy was as unstoppable as water, continuous constantly.

No matter how Yang Jiang used his sword, the sword energy kept scratching his body.

On the stands, Zhang Tianba also frowned slightly. He could tell that, didn't Qin Wuque's saber intent just imitate his own water knife?Unexpectedly, Qin Wuque made a breakthrough after just one fight.

"There are so many things he knows, it's not as good as he is good at one." Zhang Tianba looked at himself. He has the water martial soul, the image of water droplets, and he can also use magic skills and sword skills. Now he has learned Qingyun steps, but These things are always independent of each other and do not bring him any buffs at all.

Maybe, like Qin Wuque, he can also combine these things into the sword technique, water knife or magic knife, plus the speed of Qingyunbu.

But if you look at it this way, the effect of the water drop is not so obvious. Most of the time, he uses this as a backhand to attack and surprise him.

"Could it be that I used the water droplets wrongly from the beginning? I'm obviously more suitable for the open and close style of play." Zhang Tianba continued to watch on the ring, and his thoughts became more and more firm.

The gambling house has also closed at this time, but the odds of the two are similar, because no one knew before that Qin Wuque had been approved by the Nine Rings Demon Knife, and the arena was already one-sided at this time.

As Qin Wuque continued to draw swords, Yang Jiang's injuries continued to worsen, and it would not make much sense to fight like this, the victory or defeat was already decided.

Yang Jiang was also aware of the result, so he withdrew his sword and retreated a little further, and said, "It's meaningless to fight any longer. You and I should strike with all our strength, and we will decide the winner."

Qin Wuque also retracted his knife instantly, stopped in place, and kept a certain distance from Yang Jiang, "Yes."

The bodies of both of them leaned forward slightly, and the center of gravity was to move first.

As the two accumulate sword energy and saber energy, the outcome depends on this move.

But the result is obvious, the two shot at the same time, and then passed each other, standing still, it seems that neither side was injured.

Yang Jiang stood up slowly, and stretched out a hand to wipe the blood on his neck. If the knife had been deeper, he would have been dead.

"I lost!" Yang Jiang left the ring, this time he was convinced of his defeat, even if Qin Wuque didn't get the magic knife, he would still lose.

Qin Wuque also quickly left the ring. This time, the only opponent he cared about was Zhang Tianba. If possible, he would not hold back the slightest bit, and he could directly kill Zhang Tianba on the ring.

Soon, Bai Xiaosheng announced the next competition.

"Bai Shiyi, the holy son of archery, vs. Xuanji, the holy son of Buddhism and Taoism."

Bai Shiyi didn't hesitate at all, and jumped onto the ring directly. Monk Xuanji took a look at Bai Xiaosheng, but there was nothing he could do about it. This look was deliberate.

If it was Buddhism against Taoism, it would be easy to think about it, but everyone knew that Bai Shiyi would not deal with him, so this kind of match arrangement seemed very deliberate.

"Forget it, anyway, it doesn't matter the result, just fight with all your strength." Monk Xuanji jumped onto the ring, and in the Wanjian Mountain, his golden body was shattered in the battle with Ji Jibo.

Even Shengzhong was used, such as reshaping the golden body, but he was more resolute than before, and his xinxing also changed a lot.

There was no fear in his heart before, because no matter what, the life grave was used as a trump card to save his life, but it kept him away from that kind of life-and-death fight. Looking at it now, he is not afraid even if he is facing Bai Shiyi.

On the other hand, Bai Shiyi didn't pay much attention to Monk Xuanji at all. In several fights, this monk had never benefited from him, and in terms of the venue, he was already at a disadvantage from the very beginning of the fight.

Close combat was not his strong point, but now he has almost made up for it.

Who said archers can't fight melee?

If the distance is far enough, Bai Shiyi is even confident that he can defeat these holy sons alone. Among these people, the only thing he fears is Ji Jibo.

Ji Jibo's speed is fast enough, basically he can stick to his body at the fastest speed. At that time, he only needs a set of iron mountain to beat him unconscious.

"Monk Xuanji, it seems that there is still a need for a battle between you and me!" Bai Shiyi smiled lazily, and he had already pulled out the Wujin arrow with one hand.

"Let's speak with strength!" Monk Xuanji made an instant move.