Chapter 90

In a twinkling of an eye, a morning passed, and the competition in tianxuanjie square went on like fire, but the fight was more fierce.

"Ah, get down here." A roar resounded through the field, only to see a man bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the golden sword in his hand was unstable.

"Puyi"

One man fell off the stage.

"Huhu"

The man on the stand knelt half on one knee and had a large pool of blood under him.

"No, I'm nearly exhausted. It seems that I'll stop here."

"Fusu, you go down first." Suddenly a voice came from the sky, it was Han Xuan's voice.

Han Xuan's eyes are so sophisticated that he can see that if Fusu continues to play, he will definitely hurt Daoji, which will do him no good in his future cultivation.

"Yes." Fusu looked at the stage with nostalgia and limped down to the stage.

"Young master, you." After stepping down, there were people around immediately.

Fusu waved his hand to show that it was ok, but he looked at the platform.

"There are only two people who haven't been on the stage now. I want to see who will win in the end."

"Ha ha, brother Wang Lin, now we are the only two qualified to run for the first place. Come on." Hu Hai, who was on the big stage, immediately cried out.

They followed Hu Hai's eyes and saw a man standing up slowly from the ground.

"As you wish" finish, no action, flash on the stage.

Hu Hai eyes a coagulation, "good amazing strength." Think, full of smiling face gradually serious.

"Your Majesty, it seems that my eyes are clumsy." Han xuanrao looked at Taichung and said.

Qin Shihuang naturally understood what Han Xuan meant by his clumsy eyes. It was just that Hu Hai met a powerful opponent, and the previous saying that Hu Hai won the first place was not established.

"The two of them have a better chance of winning."

"Ha ha, the two are equal in strength. What they are fighting for is that move."

……

The two people on the stage haven't seen any action for a long time, but the dust dancing without wind makes people know that it's not simple.

"Han Xianren, what are they doing?" Qin Shihuang saw two people like this, can't help but ask.

"They're gathering."

"Gathering power? What is that

"To put it simply, it's to make preparations before the war, raise the momentum to the most favorable level, and then break out."

Sure enough, the voice just fell, and the sense of war in their eyes became more and more intense.

"War"

At the same time, with a roar, they pulled out their swords and rushed to each other.

"Dangdang"

The sound of sword to sword fighting is constantly ringing, and the sword Qi is flying around on the stage. When it is about to rush out of the stage, a yellow light shield will be formed to stop the sword Qi from rushing out“ Han Xianren, are you fighting so fast? I didn't realize it before. Now they are fighting. I just see a shadow. I don't know what's going on now. " Qin Shihuang was not as intelligent as a cultivator. He didn't know what his son was doing now. He was worried about it.

"The two of them fight equally, and now no one has the upper hand." Han Xuan also wanted to know which one was better, so he never looked at the emperor.

"Brother Wang, if you can take my move, I will give up." After fighting for several rounds, Hu Hai said on his own initiative.

"Oh, I don't know what powerful mace you have. I'll take it." Wang Lin waved his big hand and looked at Hu Hai's dignified expression. His fighting spirit remained unchanged.