Chapter 417

The man who Chu Xingyun looked at was a young man in gray with a black sword. His face was quite handsome, but there was a sly color between his eyebrows, which destroyed the overall aesthetic feeling.

This gray clothes youth, Chu Xingyun is not strange, is Teng Qing.

He was standing on the Wudao arena with his head raised and his face flying. He seemed to enjoy being noticed. What's more, his cultivation was only seven heaven of Earth Spirit.

At this moment, in the first round of dengtian sword Association, there have been four duels. Half of the disciples have been eliminated. The strength and talent of those who can remain are not weak.

It is a rare thing that the cultivation of the Earth Spirit is seven fold and the heaven has not been eliminated.

The surrounding crowd also realized this, and they all looked at the past one after another. This move made Teng Qing even more proud, and his whole body was arrogant.

Teng Qing's opponent is a burly young man in black. His muscles curl up and he carries a yellow epee. His accomplishments are far better than Teng Qing, and he has reached the level of half a step of heaven.

The burly young man looked at Teng Qing, and the Epee came out of the scabbard, with a thick breath. Without any hesitation, it bloomed and covered his whole body, which covered his body with a layer of earthy brilliance.

"Start!" See both sides ready, the blood robe elder immediately announced aloud.

Almost at this moment, the burly young man raised the Epee high and stepped heavily, which made the whole Wudao arena tremble. He took the lead in killing Teng Qing and wanted to take the lead.

However, he only took half a step, and the space in front of him actually released a dazzling purple light. Teng Qing's figure appeared, holding the handle of the big sword with both hands, sweeping his hands and killing the chest of the burly youth.

"How fast The crowd was shocked by the scene, and subconsciously exclaimed.

And Chu Xingyun, on the high platform, was also frozen in his eyes, as if to see something incredible, his face more and more shocked.

Teng Qing's appearance did not augur at all. After the burly young man returned to his senses, the big sword had approached him, and there was no time to escape.

Bang!

The big sword suddenly sweeps. At the moment of touching the body of the burly youth, a yellow light mixed with Yang Gang Qi rises, which blocks the terrible power of epee.

"I'm defeated!" Although he blocked the sword, the breath of the burly youth was obviously weak. He roared and waved the Epee, which pressed against Teng Qing's body.

At this time, the distance between them was only one foot. The Epee was mixed with the wind. It was domineering and heavy. There was almost no space to avoid.

The big young man's mouth raised a smile. With this sword, he was confident that he could defeat Teng Qing.

But, this idea just floated, in front of him Teng Qing, suddenly disappeared, the side of the void, is flashing a touch of purple light, Teng Qing, again in the light.

He still held the big sword tightly, swept the sword body, and killed the burly young man again.

"How could that be possible?" The burly young man looked shocked. Until now, he did not believe that Teng Qing avoided the sword, but also avoided so easily and without any pressure.

Bang!

The big sword bombards again on the yellow light, and the body of the burly youth trembles. He draws the sword and sweeps it. He almost flies at Teng Qing.

But the final result, still unchanged, Teng Qing is very easy to avoid his offensive.

A flash of light, the next moment, the shadow of the sword twinkled, chopping on the chest of the burly youth, so that a touch of yellow light completely broken, a wisp of red blood, dripping on the ground of Wudao arena.

"Do you want to fight again?" Teng Qing's arrogant voice sounded, he looked up at the burly youth, sneered: "the next sword, I will break your sternum!"

Hearing the speech, the face of the burly young man kept twitching, and an angry roar broke out from his throat. But the next moment, his body flew out and wiped the ground for more than ten meters before he could stop.

The sight of the crowd followed the past, but there was a ferocious sword mark on the chest of the burly young man. The blood gushing out was mixed with fragments of broken sternum.

"Winner, Teng Qing!" The voice of the elder Xuepao sounded slowly. Teng Qing stood on the challenge arena with his hands held high. At the same time, his eyes also gave a scornful glance to the burly youth. His look was full of ridicule and ridicule.

"Unexpectedly, he won again. This Teng Qing has won half a step of the heavenly spirit with the spirit of the earth and the seven levels of heaven cultivation. He is undoubtedly the dark horse of this ascending sword Association. His strength is too strong!"

"The body method used by him is not only extremely fast, but also has no sign. It is almost from the air. If it was not for this body method, he would not have won."

"Strange body method, avoid all attacks, and then use the big sword to counterattack, specially chop a place. This kind of fighting method is very simple, but it is very practical, which makes people's air defense irresistible."

In the crowd, there was a loud discussion. Even several sword masters expressed their admiration for Teng Qing's strength.

This time, he was indeed a black horse, which was beyond everyone's expectation.Chu Xingyun's eyes were still staring at Teng Qing. After half a sound, he uttered a voice that only he could hear. He was shocked and said, "it's heaven level martial spirit talent."

In the previous life, Chu Xingyun got the nameless skill and possessed the ability to devour the martial spirit. Any martial spirit could be devoured in an instant, and inherited his martial spirit talent.

Over time, he divided Wuling talent into three levels: human level, earth level and heaven level. Between each level, there were three levels: upper, middle and lower levels.

Human level martial spirit talent, emitting red and white light.

The talent of martial spirit at the prefecture level radiates blue light.

Heaven level martial spirit talent, then sends out the dark purple light.

Just now, when Teng Qing promoted the talent of Wuling, purple light was in full bloom, and it was pure and extreme. This means that Teng Qing's martial spirit talent was ranked in the heaven level, and it was still the highest level in heaven!

"Heaven level martial spirit talent can be met, but can't be sought. Even if I was in that year, I only swallowed it twice. Moreover, they are not top-level talents. I didn't expect to meet them here." Chu Xingyun sighed in his heart.

At this time, Teng Qing had already left the arena, and the results of the sixth martial road arena also came out. Xia Qingcheng won again, which attracted many people's exclamations.

Time passed slowly, and the next battle was still fierce. However, Chu Xingyun's speed of ending the battle was still extremely fast. He won easily with his sword finger, and the other side had no strength to fight back.

In addition to him, the situation of the five zhenzhuan disciples is also the same, they have been crushing the opponent with absolute strength.

The sun was slanting to the west, and the air gradually became chilly. At this time, the five zhenzhuan disciples had finished the final contest and successfully won the eight strong seats. In addition, there were only a few disciples left in the other three martial arts arena.

The first round of the sword meeting is coming to an end.

"The sixth martial road arena, the final winner, Xia Qingcheng!"

"The seventh martial road arena, the final winner, Teng Qing!"

Two voices, almost at the same time, Xia Qingcheng and Teng Qing, are promoted to the top eight.

The crowd focused their eyes on the two men, full of envy. Both of them were black horses, especially Teng Qing, who had only seven levels of spiritual cultivation, and were still promoted in the end.

He deserves the name of the strongest black horse!

But soon, the crowd turned away and looked at the eighth Wudao arena.

Because there were six people in the previous round, at this moment, there are still three people standing in the eighth Wudao arena. How to arrange the next battle is very much expected.

"Luo HUAIMEI and Ye Gui, both of them are half step heavenly spirit cultivation, and their strength is extremely strong. The former is as fast as startling a goose, while the latter is as powerful as a mountain. It's hard to predict whether they will win or lose in a battle."

"The strength of Luoyun sword master should not be underestimated. From the beginning to the present, he has never used his sword. He has the greatest chance to be the final winner of the eighth Wudao arena."

"So it seems that the final duel is one of Luo HUAIMEI and ye GUI to fight with Luoyun sword master!"

After the confrontation in front of them, everyone clearly knew Chu Xingyun's terror power. They all felt that Chu Xingyun had the best chance to become the winner of the eighth martial road arena.

Whew!

The blood robed elder in charge of the eighth martial road arena came to the center of the arena.

He looked down at the three of Chu Xingyun, and said slowly: "the eighth martial road arena, you three fight at the same time, and the final winner will be promoted to the top eight!"

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