start!

As the desert spitted out these two words, all the young masters participating in this competition looked at the ring at the same time.

At this time, Xia Zhongtian, the head of the Qingcheng Sect and the commander of the Capital Military Region, walked to the front of a group of young masters with a lot of draw boxes.

“No. 3!”

Wu Sha drew a ball, raised his hand and shook it, "My opponent should be No. 48, right?"

"Damn, see who is so unlucky, can get 48."

"I'll face Wusha at the beginning, so I won't have to fight and just admit defeat."

"The first place in the last year's Tianchang."

Wusha only pulled out a number, which caused considerable psychological pressure from other young people.

"Hehe, I'm smoking No. 1."

Immediately, Liu Jinglong also drew his number and said with a smile: "Successfully avoiding Wusha, who is my opponent? Where is the No. 50?"

"Shio, it's that bastard who beats the bastard."

"I'm paralyzed, please bless God and let me draw No. 50! My brother was eliminated by him and I'm going to beat him to death in the ring."

"Damn, I also want to draw No. 50. I'm sure I can deal with this bastard who can only knock on the scoundrel."

For a moment, at least one-third of the masters cast an embarrassed look at Liu Jinglong.

"I won't smoke."

When Xia Zhongtian walked to Yang Xueting with the lottery box, Yang Xueting actually took a step back.

This action attracted everyone's attention to her again.

Yang Xueting turned her head and looked at Su Haoran and said loudly: "I want to challenge..."

"I want to challenge Yang Xueting."

Before Yang Xueting could finish her words, Guo Qiaowei suddenly stood up, and her cold gaze that seemed to ignore everything was locked on Yang Xueting.

"Damn it, you deliberately couldn't get along with me, right?" Anger suddenly ignited in Yang Xueting's eyes.

Guo Qiaowei said calmly: "I know you want to challenge Haoran, but you are not worthy."

"I'm the challenge first..."

"You didn't say who to challenge, but I ordered your name and the challenger cannot refuse."

The two women faced each other in a tit-for-tat way, and for a moment they became the focus of everyone's attention.

"The lottery continues."

Desert said: "The challenger will go to the ring to showdown first. After the challenge showdown is over, he will take the stage one by one from No. 1."

Whoosh!

Guo Qiaowei tilted her toes and jumped onto the ring like a white elf.

"Hmph! I used to be one of the eight horses in the north, just a small character who was not a good person. Today I will teach you how to be a human being."

Yang Xueting flew up and showed her long sword in the air.

As her feet stepped onto the ring, the sharp sword tip had already stabbed Guo Qiaowei in the throat.

She had a killer move when she made her move. Although Yang Xueting had no real murderous intent in her eyes, her eyes were extremely cold. Even though she suffered a loss from Guo Qiaowei just now, she still looked down on the person who had no capital to be on the Heavenly List.

At this time, Guo Qiaowei was extremely strong. She turned slightly and a sharp sword stabbed in front of him. Even though the blade was less than three centimeters away from her chin, she was still calm.

On the surface, Yang Xueting looked down on Guo Qiaowei in words, but Guo Qiaowei looked down on her with practical actions.

"Go to die."

Yang Xueting saw from Guo Qiaowei's eyes that she showed disdain for herself, and suddenly felt angry. She turned her wrists and swept her sword across, and then wiped Guo Qiaowei's throat.

Guo Qiaowei moved half a step to the left, leaned back with her soft body, and watched the sword sweeping past her, her eyes still as calm as water.

"Look at my Emei Six Yin Six Yang Extinction Sword Technique!"

Yang Xueting's two swords passed away, and suddenly the sword move changed. The long sword seemed to be shocking the snake out of the hole, and thirteen swords were pointed out in an instant.

The sword with a cold light enveloped Guo Qiaowei's shoulders, heart, ribs, knees and hips...

"Oh! This little girl actually practiced the Emei Extreme Sword Technique so well!"

"It seems that Emei has a successor. With such a sword force of 10% as long as it is, it will be difficult for us older generations to deal with it."

"The six Yin and six Yang extermination sword technique is not only full of lethality, but also has elegant and agile sword moves, and is as good as a dance. It is truly the perfect artistic killing method in martial arts."

Just because of the thirteen sword lights that Yang Xueting waved, at least six or seven big shots in the audience were amazed and sincerely exclaimed.

Master Nie said proudly: "Of course, my beloved disciple's strength has improved rapidly this year. Once this sword technique is completely exerted, among the younger generation, no matter who she faces, she can be invincible."

"I don't think so!"

Su Haoran said calmly: "Although this set of sword moves is sharp, it requires powerful skills to support it. In my opinion, Yang Xueting's skill is still too weak to fully demonstrate the essence of this set of swords."

when!

As Su Haoran said, Guo Qiaowei avoided the twelve swords with agility on the ring, and finally waved her hand to the side of the sword, which actually shocked Yang Xueting to retreat three or four steps.

Just because of this move, Master Nie, who was proud of his disciples just now, instantly pursed his lips and sniffed.

The big guys who were still praising Yang Xueting just now also quit their voices at the same time.

Swish!

On the ring, Guo Qiaowei's right hand went smoothly, and Su Haoran gave her the Roland Sword to buy.

This magic sword flowed in Guo Qiaowei's hands with a cold and dazzling cold light, setting off her unique and independent goddess temperament, and showing a charm that is no less than me.

She glanced at Yang Xueting and said calmly: "Although your swordsmanship is fierce, there is only one shape but not one spirit in your hands. Look at my swordsmanship."

"Stop bragging, a small character who only knows how to use poison, dares to preach in front of me." Yang Xueting's mentality changed. She was unable to defeat her opponent after consecutive swords, which made her angry and impatient.

Swish!

She waved her sword and pointed at Guo Qiaowei. On the surface, she used a sword-thorning action, but in fact she pointed out seven swords in an instant. The seven swords were superimposed and forward, and the sword light was lit up layer by layer.

"pretty!"

"The seven-spike series, and in one sword, it actually contained the fusion power of the three Yin and four Yangs."

"It is really not a wise choice to challenge the successors of the traditional sect. This Guo Qiaowei is probably in danger."

The big guys in the audience once again praised Yang Xueting's sword moves, and some even began to clearly belittle Guo Qiaowei, and decided that the winner was decided.

However, Guo Qiaoru climbed to the sky, jumped up, holding a sword in her hands and slashed downwards.

She did not take Yang Xueting's sword head-on, but she waved four swords in a row, like a trapped beast, and the sword light hit the long sword that Yang Xueting stabbed out.

when!

When the sharp blades attacked, Yang Xueting's seemingly powerful Three Yin and Four Yang swords were broken open.

The continuous downward slashing force destroyed the sword's forward speed, and even made Yang Xueting's wrist tremble, and her body involuntarily took two and a half steps.

"It's over." Guo Qiaowei fell, holding the sword in both hands and slashing downwards.

"It's time to end, I have a second move for this sword."

A ruthless look flashed through Yang Xueting's eyes, and she swung the sword upwards. A sword light seemed to pierce the sky, drawing out a will that was urged without any urgency.

"Sword Intention!"

"Oh my God, this little girl Emei actually understood the sword intent."

"The winner has been decided. As a warrior who uses swords, the sword intent determines everything."

Looking at the big guys who were giving advice, Su Haoran's mouth raised a sarcastic curve.

when!

The two swords fought together.

The big guys who claimed that Yang Xueting would win suddenly expanded their pupils to their limits.

They saw that the Roland sword in Guo Qiaowei's hand suddenly burst out with a purple sword light, shattering the sword light that Yang Xueting waved.

"Sword intent is also sword intent."

"It's not just the sword intent, it's the sword intent that has spirit."

"Oh my God, this Guo Qiaowei is going to go against the will of heaven."

Only this sword power actually made big men like Xia Zhongtian and Li Xiran lit up.

Li Song stood beside Su Haoran, clenched his fists and said excitedly: "Miss Qiaowei is too fierce, what kind of sword intent is this?"

Su Haoran said: "Sword intent is also classified. Most people have a deep understanding of the sword and have successfully grasped the sword intent with their own persistence. This can double the power of the sword. This is just a first-level sword intent. Continue to improve and sublimate the sword intent, which is called the sword intent ascending spirit. The most important thing is..."

"What is it?" Li Song asked anxiously.

Su Haoran tilted his head slightly and whispered: "She is the poisonous spirit Tiancheng, which is the sword intent and the martial arts creature, which is stronger than the ordinary second-level sword intent."
To be continued...