"Second sword!" The young man said lightly, and then stabbed out a sword.
Tong Xiong does not change his face, holding the sword to block the second sword.
"The third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword... The eighteenth sword!" In a short period of time, the youth has already stabbed 18 swords. Even Xiao Chen can't see how the young man made the sword, but all the attacks are blocked by Tong Xiong.
"You say that the youth in front of you is a separate body, and that his original one is still alive?" Xiao Chen came to the conclusion of system analysis in his mind.
The holy palace is the place where Saints live. This young man may be a saint. The most important thing is that this guy is still alive.
However, the system did not feel the breath of youth in the holy palace, which made Xiao Chen breathe a sigh of relief. If there is a saint in the holy palace who has a bad temper, then it will be useless.
When Tong Xiong and the youth fight, in a mysterious space, on a chair, the young people sit quietly with a faint smile on their lips. In front of him, there are many spaces, one of which is the space where Xiao Chen is.
At this time, Feng Yongzheng also brought many strong men into the space. In front of them, there were young people with swords. However, they were not so lucky. No one could take the sword.
They even wanted to besiege the youth together, but they were all killed by the young man with one sword. However, the youth didn't kill them, they just sent them to another space.
"The examiner Tong Xiong passed the challenge!" The youth receives the sword, the light way, the voice falls, Tong Xiong's figure has disappeared.
But after Tong Xiong disappears, Xiao Chen feels a burst of fluctuation, and then appears in front of him a door emitting blue light. This door has no entity, and it is dark inside.
With the appearance of Qingmen, the figure of youth disappeared.
Xiao Chen took a look at the green gate, hesitated for a moment, then stepped into the green gate. Suddenly he felt a light in front of him, and then he appeared in a space.
However, this space is not only Xiao Chen alone, but there are nearly 20 people, most of them are quasi saints, and there are several semi saints.
"Well? Not storm saint? " Xiao Chen is stunned. In front of these people, there is no one in the holy alliance. This makes Xiao Chen a little strange.
"How long has it been since so many people have entered the holy palace?" Xiao Chen glanced at the strong men around him, but there was a sword mouth in front of these people. Obviously, like Xiao Chen, they did not catch a sword.
After Xiao Chen appeared, these people also looked at Xiao Chen. However, after seeing his accomplishments, they did not pay attention to him. They just looked at each other.
At this time, the figure of the youth gathered together again and said faintly: "this is the knockout competition. You can see the big hole in the middle. As long as you throw ten people into the big hole, the remaining ten people can accept the second assessment!"
The voice falls, the youth has disappeared, leaving behind the people who look at each other, the next moment, these people have been vigilant looking at each other.
"There are five semi saints and eight quasi saints' peaks. Well, let's see, the remaining seven would-be saints will jump into the big hole by themselves, and then choose three of the eight quasi saints to jump down. Are you all right?" All of a sudden, a strong man stood up and said faintly.
Smell speech, the face of those who will be saints and strong are all changed, and then some look ugly.
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