"return!"

The Sakurajima delegation yelled with a black face, and the "apprentice" who was obviously a little dissatisfied with glaring at Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng took the sword and still nodded and chuckled, but this time he no longer gave in any manners.

The young swordsman bowed to Wang Sheng, then turned around and headed towards the way he came, but his fighting spirit still did not fade.

A sarcastic voice sounded in the audience, and Shi Qianzhang spoke again:

"Tsk, at this level, I still have to compete with Brother Sheng in the sword. I still don't admit it if I lose. This face is really amazing. I, a cultivator of the Dahua National Dao Sect, really feel ashamed of myself."

Monk Huaijing sighed softly: "You can't say this. This is not a loss or admitting. It is a kind of perseverance and never surrender."

"The Zen master said it well, but let's not learn it anymore, so as not to be expelled from the master."

This concert is like crosstalk.

Several translators in the venue hesitated and still did their job well. The delegation of Sakurajima Country suddenly became low, and the other two delegations were quite happy.

"Don't be so rude," Qingyanzi spoke, then bowed to Sakurajima Country and said, "Young disciples are a little naughty. Don't take it to your heart. Everyone is a guest. I, the great Chinese country, should have this kind of aura.

Everyone, my disciple won by chance, but we have to continue."

Wang Sheng stood with the sword, his eyes calm and peaceful.

A crisp shout came from the side, and a blonde girl spoke a few words; she spoke in a relatively unfathomable foreign language, but Wang Sheng had passed the fourth level of college in his previous life...

Still don't understand what it means.

The young girl who had just stood up in the Gran Empire was already running into the field with the Knight's sword.

She was not tall and was wearing light white mail, which perfectly highlighted her delicate figure; her long golden hair was tied into a ponytail and fair skin was a natural geographical advantage. Standing more than ten meters away, she fisted Wang Sheng in a decent manner.

Follow the customs of the countryside.

Wang Sheng bowed his hand and still took a few steps back, not standing in the middle of the venue.

A young lady from the translator immediately said to Wang Sheng: "Please let me meet this powerful swordsman. This superb swordsman is so different from our swordsman who pursues the ultimate in power and speed, which makes me feel quite excited."

Wang Sheng said: "Please give me advice."

Then the sword gently swung, and its breath slowly rose, and this time it used 20% of its strength.

Because the girl in front of her looks not old, and her way of practice is very different from that of Taoism, it seems to be a physical exercise, and tends to be a extreme horizontal practice in the world of Taoism.

But at this time, she gave Wang Sheng the feeling that it was almost the same as the late stage of the fetus.

It is not difficult to find out from the general comparison of the strength of practitioners from various countries that the Glen Empire sent out this time should be one of the top practitioners in its own country. Among these people, there is an uncle who Wang Sheng could not see through the realm.

Although it was only the degree to which he was slapped by his master...

The knight girl shouted: "Sri Shelley."

Without translation, Wang Sheng can still understand this.

"Wang Sheng."

Wang Sheng just reported his name, and the knight girl with a ponytail suddenly shouted:

"ha!"

The mail on her body flashed with golden light. She held the sword in her hands with both hands and placed it in front of her. A dazzling golden light shone on the sword!

Wang Sheng was calm from beginning to end. Although the other party had a good voice, he was actually just mobilizing the strange power flowing in her body.

He even had the leisure to think about where these practice systems outside the Great China came from...

Seeing this, Monk Huaijing couldn't help but mutter: "This gain state is... war cavalry?"

Before the monk Huaijing finished speaking, the knight girl had already raised the big sword in her hand, and the golden light suddenly rushed out more than three meters high, condensed into a sword shape; at the same time, she rushed forward to Wang Sheng, and made a slashing slanted sword in her hand!

The knight girl shouted a few words, and the translator on the side immediately shouted at Wang Sheng with great momentum:

"The Sword of Varolland's Judgment in Upholding Justice!"

Wang Sheng almost laughed.

This two-haired blonde hair, cough, although this heroic knight girl runs very fast, she doesn't have any particular steps.

As long as Wang Sheng uses the Seven Star Step, he can make the girl swing the big sword and not touch the corner of his clothes at all. However, in such an occasion, such an opponent, without being confident that he can defeat the opponent head-on, he does not want to dodge and win by relying on footwork.

The nameless sword was wrapped in true energy. Wang Sheng tapped his toes lightly, his body was like an arrow from the string, and he met him head-on again!

The big sword in the hand of the knight girl swung him in front of him, his aura was powerful and domineering, and his attack was like fire and thunder!

The long sword in Wang Sheng's hand was flirtatious and the true energy burst out from the sword body, which was actually light golden!

The Pure Yang Immortal Art, which was originally just like the "warm sunshine", now showed an extremely fierce and domineering side!

Down!

The sound of collision sounded in the field, and the blonde girl's big sword flew out of her hand; the knight girl leaned back and took a few steps and sat on the ground.

The delicate little face was full of surprise, and he looked up at the young Taoist priest from the mysterious country in front of him.

The big sword was thrown high and smashed straight towards the delegation of Sakurajima. Wang Sheng gently grabbed the flying sword with his left hand, and the big sword immediately flew back towards this side.

Wang Sheng held the knight's sword and handed it forward.

The knight girl blinked, blushed, quickly stood up, carried her knight sword back, gave Wang Sheng a thumbs up, and said a foreign language.

The translator on the sideline immediately said: "I have learned that my strength is far less than you, but one day I will challenge you again, Dahua's cultivator, Wang Sheng."

“Welcome anytime.”

Wang Sheng bowed and said, the knight girl looked at him a few more times, and ran back to the position of his delegation with a big sword in his arms.

The delegations of the Gran Empire were applauding to welcome her return, and the other three families also gave a sparse applause.

The third challenger slowly entered the venue, which was the "monk" from Jinta Kingdom.

He had dark skin and full of tattoos. As soon as he got on the stage, a gust of cold wind blew everywhere in the venue, and a pair of black scorpion tattoos shining on the man's arm.

Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly and refused to comment on the way of practicing in Jinta Kingdom, but his expression was already very solemn.

This person reported Wang Sheng's name, and Wang Sheng could only report it again. No matter what, he had to respect his opponent.

Then, the man took a light breath, and the tattoo on his body seemed to come alive. Two black scorpions jumped out of his back, and his body immediately expanded, turning into two big scorpions more than two meters long, rushing towards Wang Sheng.

This Jinta Kingdom's spell is so powerful?

Wang Sheng did not dare to be careless, so he swept out a few sword energy, but only made two tinging sounds. The two black scorpions were not hurt at all!

The poisonous sting that seemed to be able to penetrate humans would immediately attack Wang Sheng fiercely!

wrong!

Wang Sheng suddenly closed his eyes, and a sword sounded suddenly in his body. When he opened his eyes, the stars flashed in his eyes!

Behind him, nine shining stars seemed to appear, and above these nine stars, a shining star slowly rose, and stars around him were lit one after another!

The sword force of Ziwei Tianjian!

In an instant, the entire field was suppressed by this sword force, and Qing Yanzi smiled a little, and the Taoist priests on the side were all shocked.

During the Immortal Dao Conference, Wang Sheng almost touched the threshold of the sword force and was unable to perform steadily;

Now, Wang Sheng can actually urge his own sword force to be urged!

The two black scorpions that had already rushed to Wang Sheng quickly shrank like balloons with air leakage, and finally disappeared.

At the same time, Wang Sheng whispered a light thunder, like spring thunder exploded.

The monk was struck by lightning and his body trembled twice. His pupils reflected in the sky, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Wang Sheng took a step forward, and the stars disappeared. The monks in Jinta Kingdom felt relieved and were covered in sweat. When they saluted Wang Sheng, their bodies were trembling.

However, except for the more than ten people present in the Jinta Kingdom or those who practice slightly higher, the rest of the practitioners were all a little confused.

They only saw Wang Sheng swinging his sword, and the dust on the ground was flying, and they felt a sudden burst of momentum from Wang Sheng's body, but the others... but they didn't know what was going on.

Seeing that Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi were both confused, Monk Huaijing whispered: "The practitioners in the Jinta Kingdom are best at illusions, and there are some in the information."

The two of them smiled awkwardly.

Then, Wang Sheng stood in the field and looked at his master.

Qing Yanzi smiled and said, "Come back."

"Yes, Master," Wang Sheng responded respectfully, and took a casual look at the scabbard that he had just inserted into the ground. He slowly sheathed the sword back behind several Taoist priests.

He has already won one round and won all three games. Except for the third game, there is no viewing quality, the other two games are considered to be "winning beautifully".

When he looked at his senior sister, Mu Wanxuan showed a happy smile on her lips, and she gave her a thumbs up and shook her.

Wang Sheng smiled gently and sat upright in the ring chair beside his senior sister.

Taoist Master Chenghengchu of Laoshan Dao asked: "Next, should we ask the Three Kingdoms delegation to come out first?"

"No need," said Qing Yan Ziyan, "My friends came from afar to discuss and communicate with our Great China monks. It is better to do this. The five young disciples behind me can choose one of them at will for discussion. How about it?"

Several Taoist priests nodded slightly, and the five people behind were immediately cheered up. Seven or eight people from the Three Kingdoms delegation immediately stood up.

However, before they could speak, Shi Qianzhang shouted: "That! Master Buyan! Can I introduce myself first?"

Qing Yanzi smiled and said, "Natural."

A Taoist priest from Gezao Mountain glared at Shi Qianzhang, afraid that this guy would make some trouble here.
Chapter completed!