At that moment, almost the entire audience was petrified!

Only Wan Zhiqiu, the master of Shenjian Academy, looked excited and started clapping the case.

At the same time, a powerful sword intent was directed towards the arena.

"Xun'er! The soul is out of body! Give up!"

After Wan Zhiqiu's suggestion, a white light flew out of the headless corpse, and while running away from the field, he shouted: "I admit..."

However, as he spoke, an even more terrifying pressure came over him, making him unable to make any sound at all.

And that kind of coercion, even in the tribulation period, is far from enough.

However, this feeling is only fleeting!

When he resumed his actions, the sword light was already at his side!

"Whoosh!"

Feng Wuchen's sword, against Wan Zhiqiu's sword intent, crushed Yan Xun's soul to pieces.

The dignified third senior brother of Shenjian Academy has just fallen!

"Xun'er!"

Wan Zhiqiu looked excited, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he stared at the white-haired young man on the ring without blinking.

However, Feng Wuchen's expression did not change. He glanced sideways slightly and met Wan Zhiqiu's eyes: "Master Shen Jian, do you have something to say?"

"He has clearly given up! Why do he still want to kill them all? He didn't even leave his soul behind!"

Feng Wuchen looked innocent: "Did he admit defeat? I didn't hear it... Oh! I did vaguely hear him say 'He admits...', but that doesn't mean he wants to admit defeat, right? What if he

I want to say that he thinks I’m strong! Right?”

"You..." Wan Zhiqiu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "You are using such forceful words to make sense!"

Feng Wuchen chuckled lightly and looked at the Supreme Elder: "Haha! The sword has no eyes and does not care about life or death. This is the rule of the arena! If I kill him, it is within the rules, right? Supreme Elder?"

Seeing Feng Wuchen kicking the ball to him, Supreme Elder Qiu Zhengyang's expression darkened slightly. Although he intentionally favored the Third Academy, but in full view of everyone, how could he confuse right and wrong, so he said in a low voice: "That's right... Yan Xun didn't

initiative

If you admit defeat, you kill him, which is in line with the rules of the ring! The tenth ring! Shujianyuan wins!"

Wan Zhiqiu's face became darker: "Okay... okay... I will let you know what will happen to the disciples who dare to kill me?"

At this moment, the most surprised ones were undoubtedly the disciples of Shujian Academy.

When they heard Feng Wuchen ask about the rules, they thought that this guy wanted to give up if he couldn't beat him.

But I didn't expect... He was trying to stop the conversation in advance so as to silence the others.

Zhou Meng didn't give Jiang Han a chance to admit defeat.

He didn't give Yan Xun a chance to admit defeat!

Tooth for tooth, eye for eye!

He is really collecting debts for Shujianyuan!

However, Yan Xun's strength is not weak, he is even a bit stronger than the chief of Shujian Academy.

Such a genius was killed by his sword. How strong must he be?

"It turns out... this guy is so powerful..." Lian Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and then glanced at Feng Wuchen with a resentful look: "He is so powerful, why didn't he take action earlier and hurt the seventh junior brother and the others?

If Senior Brother didn’t say anything, he would make us worry in vain..."

Lianyu immediately defended Feng Wuchen and said: "It's not his fault for what happened to the Seventh Junior Brother...because even we didn't expect that they would be so cruel and ruthless, not even giving him a chance to admit defeat! As for the senior brother, at the critical moment,

A wisp of sword energy is probably his masterpiece!"

Lian Qing frowned: "Ah? Is it him? Isn't it Master..."

At this moment, Jian Xingyun had recovered some of his energy and said: "I was also surprised just now... because Master, facing the decline of nature, has not left any strength on us at all! Now it makes sense, this kid... deceived us

It’s so painful!”

"..."

"The eleventh round! Book Sword

The courtyard guards the challenge, the challenger is the Sword Forging Academy! Come on!"

Tie Rulong looked solemn and did not speak immediately.

At this time, behind him, a tall and thin young man suddenly took the initiative to ask: "Master, let me kill him!"

Tie Rulong touched his chin and said: "That boy has some evil ways, please be careful!"

The tall and thin young man said with a smile: "Yan Xun fell into that kid's trap just because he underestimated the enemy and was deceived by the sword energy! Apart from being faster, he has nothing special about him! In three rounds at most, I

He will be killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall and thin young man jumped up, dodged several times, and appeared on the ring.

"Xiao Ran from the Sword Forging Academy! Please enlighten me!"

"Senior Brother Xiao Ran of the Sword Forging Academy! He is a master of the ninth level of the Yuanshen Realm!" ??

"And the Tai Chi Yin Yang Sword he practices specializes in using the slow to fight the fast! That kid's speed may not necessarily give him an advantage in front of him!"

"..."

"Tai Chi transforms into a human form! Liang Yi returns to his sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ran took a step forward, and a yin and yang appeared under his feet.

"Come!"

The Yin Yang Sword seems to be slow, but it has hidden secrets. However, it doesn't take the slightest effort to reach Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, slowly raised his sword, and accurately blocked the opponent's sword tip.

But Xiao Ran smiled coldly: "Do you think my Tai Chi Yin Yang Sword is so easy to defend? How naive!"

Seeing this, Jian Xingyun quickly shouted on the floating peak of Shujian Academy: "Junior Brother Feng! Tai Chi Yin Yang Sword is best at close combat, quickly distance yourself from him!"

"Hehe..." smiled again: "It's too late!"

After saying that, he saw that as soon as he stepped forward, the round of yin and yang tightly restricted Feng Wuchen's footsteps. The long sword in his hand matched the pace. Every move seemed slow and weak, but in fact it was seamless, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Overwhelming.

"No... Junior Brother Feng is entangled in the Tai Chi Sword!"

"Humph! This kid is going to be defeated!"

"It is indeed an embroidered pillow!"

"..."

"Humph! Die!"

Just when everyone thought that Feng Wuchen would definitely lose.

"Whoosh!"

But he saw a flash of sword light on the field.

Taking a closer look, he saw that Feng Wuchen's body had already crossed the round of yin and yang, and the sword edge had just passed Xiao Ran's neck.

No one knows how he got rid of the shackles of the Tai Chi Sword, and no one knows how he caught Xiao Ran's flaw.

Xiao Ran's expression was dull, his pupils kept shrinking, and then, a long red line appeared on his neck.

"Plop!"

Immediately, the head rolled off!

The chief disciple of the Sword Forging Academy!

Beheaded with a sword again!

But before anyone could react, Feng Wuchen stabbed out with another sword.

"Don't even think about it, kid!"

Perhaps because of Yan Xun's mistakes, Tie Rulong had already been prepared. Seeing that this kid wanted to destroy Xiao Ran's soul, he took action first and directly pulled Xiao Ran's soul out.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen raised the corner of his mouth and shouted softly: "Old man! Do you dare to break the rules of the arena?"

However, as soon as these words came out, the Supreme Elder, who was responsible for fairness in the arena, said nothing and watched helplessly as Tie Rulong rescued the person.

Feng Wuchen snorted: "He hasn't given up yet! You can't take him away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Burning Sun Sword coming out of his hand, with a powerful force of annihilation on the sword!

"A sword of death and life!"

"Puppy! How dare you!"

"Then take a good look! Do I dare?"

Seeing his own strength being crazily eaten away by the power of destruction, Tie Rulong was shocked.
Chapter completed!