On the challenge arena, Xuan Hongguang's corners of his mouth obviously smoked. In his eyes, there was a look of anger. He said in a cold voice, "Long Yan, you are really special. Even me, you are just regarded as a sharpener."
Between words, he slowly raised the ancient bloody war spear in his hand and pointed to Longyan from a distance: "well, I want to see how powerful the inherited martial arts of the ancient war dragon family are."
Suddenly, I saw the ancient blood color war spear, emerging one by one of the ancient blood color images, which looked strange and bloody, making the scalp numb.
Ancient blood color images rushed into the blood color war spear, and the blood color war spear trembled violently, like an ancient blood demon, suddenly came to the world.
Is this the last shot?
Feeling the power of the bloody spear, Longyan's eyes were slightly frozen, but his eyes became more and more crazy.
"Shura kill - the eleventh kill!"
On Xuan Hongguang's body, there was a violent spirit. Holding the ancient bloody war spear, he stabbed at Longyan like a stream of arrows.
As his spear pierced out, the dense virtual shadow of the war spear appeared again, and then suddenly closed to form a world-shaking war spear with a diameter of half a foot wide and nearly ten feet long, with a piercing sound of breaking the air.
Still more than ten feet away, Long Yan was the strong wind brought by this startling war spear. His silver hair and clothes were all backward. He was holding an ink gun alone, his eyes were slightly frozen, and stood still there.
"Battle dragon style!"
He suddenly burst into a drink. His body was in a straight line with the ink gun. He had to stab Xuan Hongguang like a meteor. The ink gun in his hand turned into a dragon again, forming a giant ink dragon shadow more than ten feet long, and quickly welcomed Xuan Hongguang's amazing spear.
"Peng!"
The sound of the collision of guns and Spears was deafening. The huge energy wave hit in all directions, making Tingwei, who watched the war in the distance, feel a great pressure and feel stuffy in his chest.
In an instant, Xuan Hongguang's amazing war spear was restored to its prototype. His arm was shocked to a blur of blood and flesh and was almost destroyed. The power transmitted from the war spear made him almost smell the smell of death in an instant.
His body, like a leaf in the sea, without any weight, flew tens of feet away and fell under the challenge arena!
Xuan Hongguang was defeated!
Everyone watching the battle under the stage was petrified and broke his chin.
A boy whose accomplishments are only half step five realms of Kam Zongdao defeated an expert whose accomplishments have broken through half step seven realms of Kam Zongdao. Such a scene is just as unreal as a dream.
"Ha ha, Xuan Hongguang, are you satisfied?"
Long Yan stood on the challenge arena and looked down at Xuan Hongguang on the ground. Although his face was quite pale at the moment, he was full of energy. His silver hair fluttered slowly, sending out a strong momentum.
Xuan Hongguang looked dejected. Looking at the Dragon inflammation in the challenge arena, he felt powerless. For a moment, he just felt that the Dragon inflammation in the challenge arena was like a victory that came here from the Xiangu years.
"In the competition of No. 3 challenge arena, Long Yan won, successfully promoted to the 'position winning' competition, Xuan Hongguang, eliminated!"
With Wei Chi Huai's announcement, others relaxed, and a sincere smile appeared on their faces.
Although such a result was expected by Qin Yi, he was very happy to see Long Yan defeat Xuan Hongguang and promote him.
Yang Shiqi, Xuan LAN and others also took a long breath, with a happy smile on their faces.
Of course, the happiest, of course, is the virtuous Wencheng of Longyan's master. With Longyan's promotion, there is no doubt that a rich reward has been obtained again!
In fact, the difference between the strength of Long Yan and Xuan Hongguang is very small, so their battle is also the most difficult and fierce. The competition in the other four challenge arenas has long been over.
After their competition, the first round of the "champion" competition ended.
In this round of competition, five Tingwei, including Long Yan, were successfully promoted. Pu Qimai, Yi Tai and Lin Xuanxuan, among the "top 10 Tingwei", were all promoted in this round without accident, while the other promoter was a young man who was not familiar with Qin Yi.
There was no delay. After the first round, the second round began.
Yang Shiqi, a genius of Tianzong, was arranged in this round of competition. The challenge arena number is No. 1.
In addition, Qin Yi's familiar dongmenyan, Nalan Ruolan, Junyan and Ma Lianghan were all arranged for this round of competition.
As Wei Chi Huai announced the start of the competition, all the Tingwei who participated in this round of competition turned into a stream of light and rushed away towards their own challenge arena.
Yang Shiqi turned to Qin Yi and said softly, "I'm going."
"Go, don't be afraid of your opponent, let go."
Qin Yichong drowned and rubbed Yang Shiqi's hair, revealing a warm smile to her.
Yang Shiqi's opponent was seen by many people when he was in the general affairs hall that day. It was a young man named Sheng Yu, which gave people a feeling that he was not weak.
At this time, Sheng Yu, who was handsome and wearing a white robe, stood on the No. 1 challenge arena. His weapon was also a battle spear, but it was a bronze battle spear.
"Yang Shiqi, come up."
Holding a bronze spear, he looked at Yang Shiqi under the challenge arena and smiled lazily. There was a touch of confidence in his smile.
Yang Shiqi didn't say much. She poured the mysterious Qi in her body, and the whole person shot away towards challenge arena 1. In the blink of an eye, she came to the sky over challenge arena 1.
With the mysterious Qi in her body, Yang Shiqi slowly landed on the challenge arena with an extremely beautiful posture, just like a fairy outside the sky.
Just this falling posture makes many males on the field suddenly look hot: how beautiful!
As Yang Shiqi took out her own Du long remnant soul sword, she saw a remnant dragon shadow tens of feet long over the girl's head, which suddenly appeared and tossed in the air. Then she rushed down and disappeared into the Du long remnant soul sword.
"Hum..."
In an instant, the long sword in Yang Shiqi's hand seemed to be given life. Suddenly, it trembled, and a strong sense of killing came out from the sword.
Yang Shiqi's temperament also changed instantly. The whole person is like the long sword in her hand, giving people a sharp feeling.
"Good!"
Qin Yi under the challenge arena nodded slowly. He felt that Yang Shiqi at this time was much stronger than a month ago.
"Very well, Yang Shiqi, you are indeed a super genius, a super genius of sword. I still say that. I look forward to a war with you."
Sheng Yu's languid faint smile seemed quite elegant. He stood proudly on the challenge arena with a bronze spear. His clothes were floating and his whole body was slowly full of a strong sense of war.
"Ping Ping!"
Without extra words, they quickly fought together. Two white shadows were intertwined in the challenge arena.
After entering the Vatican, Xianwen handed down a new set of sword techniques to Yang Shiqi, which was called "elegant seven forms". This sword technique was carefully selected by Xian Wencheng according to Yang Shiqi's own characteristics.
This set of sword technique is gentle and dexterous, and contains sharpness. The track of the sword is natural.
In the long sword, the sealed ghost of Du long has long been completely activated by her. With each attack, there is a faint sound of dragon howling. The split sword is as bright as the sun, which makes people almost unable to open their eyes.
"Hum..."
Qin Yi urged her left hand into an ethereal state. Suddenly, all the tracks of Yang Shiqi's sword were ten times slower in his eyes.
"Perfect, without the slightest flaw!"
Qin Yi was secretly surprised that he couldn't find a flaw in Yang Shiqi's sword technique. Every move was like flowing clouds and flowing water.
"Elder martial sister Yang's body is sealed with the power of the sword. Maybe she was really born for the sword..." Qin Yi frowned and thought deeply.
He estimated that one third of the "sword power" sealed in Yang Shiqi's body had not been released, but her combat power was already quite amazing. If the "sword power" completely broke the seal, I don't know how amazing she would be.
I have to say that in the past, the heavenly star Hou was as bright as a torch. Although he didn't know that Yang Shiqi's body was sealed with a "sword power", he saw at a glance that Yang Shiqi was suitable for using a sword.
After meditating for a while, Qin Yi put his mind on Yang Shiqi's opponent Sheng Yu, who is also amazingly powerful. A bronze spear is completely integrated into the natural Avenue, as if it is the only one in the world. Every attack also has no flaws.
"Liuyun style!"
With a soft cry, the bronze spear in Sheng Yu's hand almost turned into a little. It burst out towards Yang Shiqi in front. It was as fast as a meteor. The whole bronze spear did not send out any energy fluctuation.
In the blink of an eye, the bronze spear pierced Yang Shiqi's chest and was killing.
However, Yang Shiqi's graceful and moving body suddenly floated like a leaf. The whole person had no weight. The next moment, her slender and strong legs, slightly on the bronze spear, pointed the long sword and stabbed Sheng Yu's throat: "elegant seven moves - the fourth move!"
The sharp sword tip, approaching the limit, seemed to directly break a void. It directly touched Sheng Yu's throat and felt the cold of the sword tip. Sheng Yu was suddenly surprised and his body quickly retreated.
His face turned pale and he breathed a breath. This alone made him smell the smell of death.