The birth of the top three came to a crucial moment.
As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
The top ten disciples of waizong are powerful, but they are not as powerful as the first.
Every time the first disciple of waizong is recorded and engraved on a mountain wall of waizong. It is a symbol of glory and strength, and no one can take away it.
Start the draw, this time it's Li Fuchen's turn.
"Yuwentian, I won't let you get the first one easily."
Shangguan Hong took a deep breath, tensed his limbs and contracted his muscles. At the next moment, a terrifying and domineering momentum broke out. His wooden sword was covered with a thick Lavender genuine Qi. The Qi was so strong that his forearm extended to the tip of the sword. At a glance, it was like holding a lavender fog sword.
"Yuwentian, take the move."
Shangguan Hong's footwork is very fast. In a few blinks of an eye, he comes to yuwentian a few meters away. With a wave of the lavender fog sword, a fan-shaped sword light bursts out, which is gorgeous.
The eighth level is purple extreme Xuangong.
Xuan level low level sword technique - light sword technique.
All of us didn't expect that Shangguan Hong also practiced advanced skills and low-level sword techniques.
However, it is obvious that Shangguan hongjiandao is much better than Zhao Mingyue.
Zhao Mingyue's Xuan level low-level sword technique has not yet been completed, but Shangguan Hong's Xuan level low-level sword technique has reached the level of minor success.
In addition, shangguanhong's physical strength is also quite terrible. Before the waizong disciple competition started, some people familiar with the matter said that shangguanhong's physical strength exceeded 7000 kg, and now he is afraid to be stronger.
Shangguanhong, whose basic strength is incomparably strong, broke out with all his strength as soon as he came up, and chopped Yu Wentian with a sword.
When many people worry about yuwentian, yuwentian hands.
His right arm clothes burst, revealing his strong and frightening muscles. As soon as Yu Wen Tian sword was lifted, his powerful sword power soared into the sky, accompanied by brilliant sword light.
Click!
The sword light of shangguanhong collapsed in an instant. Then, the wooden sword broke and turned into countless fragments.
Shangguanhong was there and could not say a word.
At this moment, the field was silent, and everyone was staring at yuwentian.
Strong.
It's terrible.
Strong perversion.
Even if he was once the first disciple of waizong, he was also moved. His eyes narrowed and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"The strength of the ruling class is the real pride of heaven."
"The next competition doesn't need to be compared at all. Even if Li Fuchen is stronger, he can't be the opponent of yuwentian."
"Is this the strength of yuwentian? In my opinion, most of the neizong's disciples are not necessarily his opponents. "
"To the outside world, ordinary people who return to the Yuan state will not be yuwentian's opponent."
Endless praise and praise from the crowd, as for the Shangguan rainbow on the stage, has long been forgotten.
Yuwentian mouth up, he likes to be worshipped, the feeling of being respected.
In the endless starry sky, he wants to be the only sun, so that the stars are eclipsed, and he is the only one to shine.
"Li Fuchen, come up!"
Yu Wentian looks at Li Fuchen and says in a loud voice.
With a faint smile, Li Fuchen walked step by step to the competition platform, and finally stopped at the front ten steps of yuwentian.
"Let's go! I'll give you a chance to do something. "
Yuwen Tianzhuo stands, and the tip of his right hand wooden sword is hanging on the ground.
"It's disgraceful. I don't think I can catch a sword." Under the stage, Fang liehai scoffed, as if to see Li Fuchen's dejected appearance.
Guan Xue stares at Li Fuzhen, trying to see something on the other side's face.
Unfortunately, nothing can be seen.
If we say that yuwentian is extremely confident, just like the sun in the sky.
Li Fuchen is that vast ocean, unfathomable.
"As soon as I do it, you will do your best."
As he said this, Li Fuchen pulled out his wooden sword, flashed his body, and chopped at Yu Wentian with a sword.
"Dream!"
Yu Wentian's old skill was repeated. When he lifted his sword, his powerful sword rose to the sky. He wanted to break Li Fuchen's wooden sword.
Boom!
A circle of ripple like Qi spread, and their clothes and hair were hunting and dancing. On the competition stage, dust was flying, forming a dust wind.
Yu Wentian did not step back.
Li Fuchen is also a step forward.
"The wooden sword is not broken?"
"It's not broken!"
People's interest was aroused. They wanted to see if Li Fuchen could block Yu Wentian's moves.
"Interesting. I'll play with you."
Yuwentian moves and turns the wooden sword in his hand. The sword is like a golden snake. It is changeable, precise and cruel, but it has an indescribable domineering spirit.Yellow top level sword technique - Golden Snake sword technique.
There is a sword technique of the Yang family called Silver Snake sword, which is a high-level yellow level sword technique. Compared with the Golden Snake sword technique, the temperament is much worse, and it is not as aggressive as the Golden Snake sword technique.
Bear!
Yu Wentian vaguely seems to see a big fireball expand, his sword power, instantly melt and disintegrate.
The same is the Yellow level top level sword technique, his Golden Snake sword technique only reached the summit state, but Li Fuchen's red fire sword technique has reached the superb state.
It can be said that the power of the red fire sword technique is much stronger than Yu Wentian imagined, and the feeling of watching the war under the stage is not so strong.
"In that case, don't blame me."
A strong momentum broke out from Yu Wentian.
The eighth level of Vajra Xuangong.
Zhao Yuhong's cultivation of the moon and the heaven advanced to the level of nature.
The first two are based on the skills and pills to improve the realm of martial arts, and Yu Wentian improves by himself.
Although pills can save people a lot of time, it takes a while to fully adapt.
There are not so many problems when you improve yourself. You can fully exert the power of this level of skills to 10%.
Running the eighth layer of Vajra Xuangong, yuwentian's physical strength also broke out in an all-round way. A strong breath of iron and blood was sent out from all over his body, which was the breath of physical strength.
"Lose!"
Yu Wentian drinks a lot, and the light gold real gas on the wooden sword expands, and one sword cleaves to Li Fuchen.
With this sword, he asked Li Fuchen to fly off the competition platform and not give the other side a chance.
"Just in time."
Almost at the moment of yuwentian's hand, Li Fuchen's momentum also broke out.
The eighth level of red fire Xuangong.
At the same time, Li Fuchen's slightly emaciated body inflated a circle, left foot stepped out, a sword to meet Yu Wentian.
Boom!
This time, it was like thunder and fire.
The wooden swords on both hands couldn't bear the terrible force. They exploded in an instant and splashed in all directions, as if a concealed weapon was shooting.
"What?"
The two men's strike scared everyone.
In particular, Li Fuchen's performance is shocking and inexplicable.
"Good."
The elder waizong's eyes lit up and cheered loudly.
For the high-level of zongmen, it is never good to see two tigers competing for each other. After all, who would despise their own talents.
"In front of me, you dare to hide your strength."
Yuwentian is furious.
Li Fuchen said indifferently: "each other."
"Take the sword."
Xiao Changfeng didn't know where to find two real swords. He swung his hands and turned them into two streamers, which were directed at Li Fuchen and Yu Wentian.
"Don't try to catch the sword."
Yu Wentian attacks Li Fuchen with his bare hands and doesn't give the other party a chance to receive the sword, but he is ready to receive the sword at any time.
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