"Diao Qi, one win, one draw, one lose! Three points

"Now, go down! Those who are strong enough to fight in the Qin tower, step out

"The next challenge!"

Once again, the sound of warspirit's drum faded.

I heard that.

Diao Qi stood up and went back to the camp of the commander's mansion with a gloomy face!

This integral, for him, is not high!

He looked up at the bleachers.

It is to see, cloud month commander tie Qing's facial expression, suddenly, the heart is a tiny quiver.

It's at this moment.

Qinlou direction, cold sword cold face, step out, standing in the cloud on the center of the battle platform.

This battle, by him to carry on the challenge!

He took a look at Shen Fei Jian.

There's no point challenging this person!

The final result is just a draw!

Then, his eyes turned and he looked at the man with the ghost knife on his back.

Xu Lang!

"Brother Xu! Please teach me

The cold sword spoke in a deep voice.

"Come on!"

Xu Lang, holding a ghost knife in his hand, with a flash of fierce light in his eyes and a flash at his feet, came directly to the center of the platform!

Then, with a blade in the air, the scarlet awn of the sword, which is unparalleled, splits fiercely at the cold sword!

Hiss!

Scarlet blade awn, as if burning flame, burning, faintly, with the smell of blood, diffuse!

And on the ghost knife, there was also a shrill wailing sound, resounding!

Disturb the mind.

With the coming of this knife, a strong evil spirit is also diffused.

Looking at the cold sword, it seems that on the ghost sword, you can see countless ferocious, twisted, shrill and wailing figures, as if you had come to purgatory.

Terror!

Bloody!

Obviously, it's a bloody sword!

Choking!

The cold sword stretched out his hand, and the ancient sword, which was extremely cold, directly appeared in his hands, and then the boundless cold air directly bloomed out!

He looks very calm, the whole person, like a thousand years of ice, ferocious figure, completely unable to shake his mind.

Holding the ancient sword in his hand, he stabbed at the ghost knife angrily!

Along the way, the void was frozen in an instant, and endless ice emerged out of thin air!

"Frozen!"

Cold sword roars!

At this moment, his firepower is all open!

On the body, there is a bright light, burning up, so that the temperature of the whole space, keep falling!

Soon, in the void, there were snowflakes falling down!

Dangdangdang!

Every snowflake, like a sharp sword, cuts to Xu Lang.

At this moment, it's equivalent to thousands of sword lights, cutting out at the same time!

Xu Lang's face changed greatly.

The next moment.

Cold sword's sword, coming.

A sword, extremely cold!

Cut directly on the scarlet sword!

Bang!

The two figures retreated dozens of feet at the same time!

And now.

The snowflakes all over the sky fall together.

Bang bang!

A series of dense and incomparable sounds rang out, and those weak, seemingly weightless snowflakes burst out with terrible lethality.

Soon.

In Xu Lang's body, there are many cracks constantly emerging!

Bang!

Xu Lang directly hit the ground, dripping with blood!

"You lost!"

Cold sword looking at Xu Lang, light say.

Then he turned around and looked in the direction of the commander's office.

"Brother Lei Yi! Please teach me

Lei Yi's face was slightly cold.

He has been defeated by Shen Feijian.

The strength of Han Jian is no less than Shen Fei Jian.

In other words, he is not an opponent!

He will be defeated in this battle!

However, he went to the center of the platform.

"Please give me some advice!"

Lei Yi said.

Then, take the lead.

Boom!

The sky and the earth sank slightly, and then, the shadow of violent fist filled the void, and the sky and the earth were all over the cold sword!

"It's frosty with a sword!"

The cold sword drinks low, the hand ancient sword clangs.

Then, a silver sword, with boundless chill, directly cut off!

Where the edge of the sword passes, the shadow of the fists all over the sky will burst into pieces one after another!The next moment.

Lei Yi's mouth gushes out a mouthful of blood. He retreats dozens of steps after practicing. On his body, a shallow sword mark emerges!

Lei Yi looks down at the sword mark on his body, and his pupils shrink slightly.

If the sword is deeper, he will be cut in half!

"Thank you for your kindness! You won

Lei Yi arched his hand and said gratefully.

The cold sword can kill him completely!

Moreover, on the cloud moon platform, it is not taboo to kill people!

If you really want to be killed, you can only blame yourself for being inferior to others!

But Han Jian didn't do it!

"It's not easy!"

Cold sword nodded, light said.

In the blink of an eye, Hao won two consecutive victories!

He stood with his negative hand and looked in the direction of Xu Fu. Then his eyes changed slightly.

The palm of his hand, which held the ancient sword tightly, trembled a little.

Facing Zhou Chen again, he was still a little flustered.

But the direction of Qinlou, including the owner of Qinlou, everyone is smiling!

Cold sword, defeat the commander's mansion and the city Lord's mansion in succession!

As long as we win Xufu, we can win three games!

Win them six points!

In their opinion, it is as strong as the city master's house and the commander's house are defeated. What storm can Xu's house bring?

It's not the cold sword!

"Ha ha, with the strength of Hanjian, we are sure to defeat Xu Fu! This time, six points are steady! "

"This is not a small integral!"

"Ha ha, this time, please use the cold sword. It's the right person!"

"Well, on the Xufu side, although Zhou Chen is a little stronger, the initiative is in Hanjian's hands. Hanjian can completely avoid him and choose the other two!"

"Wang Feng and Li Yun have good strength, but they can't compare with Han Jian!"

"This time, it's a steady win!"

The sound of surprise and excitement came out all the time.

And it's when they're excited.

Han Jian hesitated for a moment, but he still hardened his head and said to Xu Fu, "brother Wang Feng, please give me advice!"

He wants to challenge Wang Feng!

Help Qinlou, get six points!

Wang Feng's face changed slightly.

Although he is also the top ten of Tianmai, he still knows how many kilos he has.

With his strength, no matter with Lei Yi or Xu Lang, there is a big gap!

Not to mention, compared with the cold sword.

There is no doubt that he will lose this battle.

There is no chance of winning!

Wang Feng's face is a little bitter. Why did Han Jian pick him? Zhou Chen is very strong and hard to fight. Isn't there Li Yun... Suddenly, Zhou Chen's voice rings.

"Brother Wang Feng, just go! Don't worry, I'll guarantee you win this battle! "

Wang Feng was stunned.

It's at this moment.

Zhou Chen suddenly looked up at Han Jian and said with a smile, "if you dare to win, I'll kill you. Do you understand?"

Wang Feng: "yes?"

Cold sword "..."

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