Chapter 1059

"Poop."

The sound came out, and then people saw that the void crack was gradually closed, the fluctuation between heaven and earth gradually subsided, and everything seemed to return to the past.

Countless horrified eyes stared at this scene and felt extremely incredible. How terrible attack power does it need to cut out the void crack with one sword? How powerful is Qin Xuan's sword?

No one knows, but there is no denying that this sword is enough to wipe out the divine seal attack released by Xiang Wentian. Xiang Wentian's attack poses no threat to Qin Xuan.

Xiang Wentian's body trembled slightly, and his hands could not help trembling slightly. His eyes were full of unbelievable. He hit with all his strength, but he was dissolved in this way?

Although he had known that Qin Xuan's strength exceeded him a lot, when he saw the scene just now, he realized that he still underestimated Qin Xuan's strength.

Can those who can kill Bai Sheng in the three realms be weak?

At the beginning, in the cave of emperor Cang, he saw the whole process of Qin Xuan killing Bai Sheng. At this time, he was not very sure of Shang Bai Sheng. Losing to Qin Xuan was inevitable, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"I admit defeat." He said to Wentian that there was no regret. He knew he had come to an end.

"Yes." Qin Xuan also hugged xiangwentian and then retreated.

Xiang Wentian took the initiative to challenge Qin Xuan and lost. Therefore, he will lose the qualification of the competition. The next person to play will directly skip Qin Xuan. It is the third seat of the third realm, crown prince long San and Chu Feng.

"Who will come first, you?" Song Ming looked at Chu Feng and crown prince long and asked.

"I'll go first." Chu Feng took the lead in opening his mouth and glanced proudly at the people around him. There are not many people he can challenge.

Finally, Chu Feng chose his opponent, Dao Lin, the third seat in the fourth territory and disciple of the sword temple.

When he was challenged by Chu Feng, Daolin's face changed slightly. Rao's realm was higher, but Chu Feng was so famous that he was known as the first demon in the eight sacred palaces. He had strong cross-border ability. It was not too difficult to fight in a higher realm.

"This is Chu Feng's character. He challenges across the border directly and is unparalleled in pride." Many people lamented that although Chu Feng has always been domineering, he has to say that his strength and talent can support his domineering. Among his peers, how many people can compete with her?

"The four people in the third territory are very powerful. Murong Guangzhao is the descendant of the sun and moon old man, and Ji Xuan is the descendant of the famine Lord. The Third Prince of the dragon and he are both defeated. Naturally, he will not fight these strong people, so he can only cross the border." Someone analyzed that people around him nodded one after another. His analysis was reasonable. No one in the third realm was easy to provoke.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the central area. He saw Chu Feng and Dao Lin standing there, looking at each other. There was a faint sense of killing.

"Although this Dao Lin understands the rules of Dao and reaches the realm of Dacheng, he has little chance of winning against Chu Feng." Qin Xuan said in his heart.

"Keng." A loud clang was the sound of the long sword coming out of its scabbard. The rain of the sword suddenly burst out. The speed was incredible. The whole body was wrapped by the rules of a powerful knife. The whole person was cutting forward like a peerless treasure knife. The light of the knife opened the way in front and broke everything.

"Desperate struggle?" Chu Feng raised a radian at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly his hands slapped forward. Two terrible divine seals pressed out and collided with the divine seal. The divine seal was broken from it, and the momentum of the knife was not reduced, so he continued to move forward.

"Daolin knows that his strength is not low, Chu Feng. Now he is desperate to fight with Chu Feng." Someone said, with a hint of tension in his tone.

As we all know, Chu Feng's long-range attack is very powerful and domineering. His melee ability mainly depends on the seal door, but his soul was broken by the Third Prince of the dragon before. I don't know how he is recovering now.

"Die!" A cold light flashed in Chu Feng's eyes. He guessed the intention of Daolin. He saw a light shining from the void, which was the door of the seal.

At this time, the breath of the seal door is not as strong as before, but it is also far beyond the ordinary imperial weapon. Chu Feng strode forward with both hands holding the seal door and directly swept out the seal door to sweep everything.

"Cut!" Daolin heard a voice in his heart. Zhenyuan in his body poured into his hands madly. In an instant, the long knife in his hand burst into extreme light, and the terrible rules of the knife enveloped the space.

A knife came out, and the light tore through the void. It collided with the seal door and made a loud sound. I don't know how harsh it was, so many people subconsciously covered their ears and didn't dare to listen to the sound.

Chu Feng's palm trembled slightly, but he still stood in the same place. Daolin was hit and flew out. The tiger's mouth opened directly, with blood pouring. The arms holding the long knife were numb and even lost consciousness.

"What a terrible power..." Dao Lin stared at Chu Feng and set off a storm in his heart. The world only knew that Chu Feng's seal power was unparalleled. How did they know that Chu Feng's power was also terrible and almost invincible in close combat.

You know, this is still Chu Feng's injured state. If he was at his peak, he would only be stronger.

Qin Xuan saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Daolin was shot out. Although part of the reason was that Chu Feng's power was very strong, it was also because his weapon was a sharp weapon, and Chu Feng's use of the seal door was a blunt weapon, which was undoubtedly more stable, and many forces were offset.

"Do you want to insist?" Chu Feng spoke proudly and looked straight at Daolin.

Dao Lin's face showed a bitter smile. It's a pity that he didn't win even one game.

"I admit defeat." After saying this, Dao Lin went straight down the stage and lost the qualification to continue chasing.

Although he defeated his opponent, Chu Feng was not too happy. There was nothing to be proud of. He was determined to be in the top three.

After Chu Feng, he was the Third Prince of the dragon.

Like Chu Feng, the Third Prince of the Dragon did not challenge the people in the same territory, but the second seat in the fourth territory. It was the tianwu demon emperor.

"Dong." With a loud bang, the tianwu demon emperor stepped out, and his face was covered with a bit of evil spirit. He looked like a supreme devil, which made people feel afraid at a glance.

"I hate evil spirits most in my life. It's bad luck for you to meet me today." The Third Prince of the Dragon spoke indifferently, and his tone was relaxed and freehand, as if he had already won.

"You're confident enough, but I don't know if your claws can stand my punch." The tianwu demon emperor also calmly responded, but his words competed with each other and didn't let him down at all.

When the crowd heard the dialogue between them, their faces showed a look of great interest. They could see through the battle. Although the strength of the Third Prince of the dragon was terrible, it was not at its peak, and the strength of the Wumo emperor was not weak that day. It was difficult to know the outcome of this game.