The God of Sky & Earth

"Whizzing……"

Above the infield, a group of figures erupted in aura, wrapped in the light of vitality, and jumped onto the ancient stone platform, for fear that someone would be the first to get there.

Sixty-eight people, only sixteen stone platforms, the competition is fierce.

Zhang Qing, Xu Jiahui, Liu Ji, Qin Chao, and Wang Fan know their own strength, and they may not be able to win the final, but at least they will be on the duel stage. When I think about it, I have also fought against some of these personal disciples. The best have faced each other head-on.

Some people rushed to the duel stage, but some people were careless and secretly watching.

Yun Lingfeng, Gu Chenyou, Gong Qi, Mu Yao, Nan Liran and other people who have always been at the top of the sword tower rankings all seemed not too anxious and were secretly observing.

"Whizzing……"

But soon, the remaining figures jumped up and stepped onto the duel stage.

The existences that have always been at the forefront of these sword towers are deliberately avoiding to avoid standing on a duel stage.

When two powers compete, one must lose!

Their goal is to at least enter the sixteenth place first. Even if they can win with confidence, they don't want to encounter too strong opponents and don't want to consume too much.

The opponent at the end will be stronger, and the excessive consumption in the front will be powerless in the back.

"Bang bang!"

On the sixteen duel stages, as the top-ranked disciples of the sword tower climbed up, other people tacitly began to team up to attack the highest-ranked disciples.

. But this kind of cooperation is definitely not 100%. Once there is a chance, everyone will unceremoniously shoot and knock the opponent off the duel stage. After all, it is related to the ranking.

The atmosphere on all the duel stages was already tense, and as someone made a move, it was as if a series of bombs had been detonated. Immediately, all the duel stages were filled with breath, vitality, and light fluctuations, and the duel was imminent.

"Boy, you are not worthy to come up!"

On the duel stage not far away, a direct disciple let out a soft drink, and his figure appeared directly in front of Zhang Qing like lightning.

The direct disciple clenched his five fingers tightly, and a fist in his hand had already reached Zhang Qing's body. The light black earth attribute vitality made the surrounding space tremble, and the sound of whistling and vibration came from the air.

At this speed, Zhang Qing had the sword out of its sheath in his hand, but he didn't even have a chance to make a move. Cang Pan retreated quickly and lost some strength, but his chest was also hit by a punch, and his body immediately flew upside down. Out, was blown out of the duel stage.

"Bang bang bang..."

Almost at the same time, Qin Chao, Liu Ji, and Wang Fan were also attacked by their opponents, and were directly thrown off the duel stage.

Several people fell on the infield one after another, spitting blood from their mouths, they were not opponents at all.

These disciples who can get places are at least at the third or fourth level of the Yuanling Realm.

Although Qin Chao, Zhang Qing and others have made amazing breakthroughs in the past month, they have been tempered and transformed from the inside out.

But this is too short a time, and they are still far from being able to compare with these direct disciples.

Zhang Qing, Qin Chao, Wang Fan, etc. are too weak. The direct disciples on the duel stage are too lazy to be with Zhang Qing and others, and they don't bother to join forces to deal with their opponents. They are even more ashamed to be on the same stage with them. Wait for the sweep to come out.

Watching Zhang Qing being swept off the duel stage, Hou Changming was not surprised, as long as there were no serious problems, he also knew that Zhang Qing's cultivation was not enough to compete with the best of those personal disciples.

"Chila..."

On the decision platform not far away, Xu Jiahui was also attacked immediately.

A woman was shooting at Xu Jiahui, her jet-black hair was flying around her head, her footwork was unpredictable, and she was holding a sword in her slender hand, but she didn't bother to throw the sword at Xu Jiahui, she closed her left hand and slapped it out.

Xu Jiahui's delicate face changed color. With her cultivation strength, she couldn't resist and retreated quickly.

"It's just an outer disciple, you are not worthy to fight with us!"

The woman said indifferently, the speed disappeared, her slender hand shook, and her five fingers clenched into a fist. The fist was covered with fiery fire-attribute vitality. If the open flames were diffused, the fist would also be rendered crimson, with a fierce and fierce momentum. Catch up again.

Xu Jiahui avoided her chest, but immediately landed a punch on her shoulder.

"puff……"

Under the impact of a fiery force, Xu Jiahui vomited blood from her red lips, and her delicate body was immediately knocked off the duel stage.

"laugh……"

The moment Xu Jiahui was about to fall to the ground, a figure appeared quietly, opened his arms, and a soft force like a whirlpool lifted Xu Jiahui's body and gently dropped it.

"Brother Su Yi."

Xu Jiahui trembled with shock, and then looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of her, who else could it be but Su Yi.

"Let's heal."

Su Yi smiled slightly, let go of his arms and put Xu Jiahui aside.

Regarding Xu Jiahui's downfall, Su Yi was not surprised. Xu Jiahui's cultivation strength had skyrocketed a lot in the Ten Thousand Swords Battlefield in a month, but if compared with these direct disciples, the gap in a short period of time was not even a star.

Xu Jiahui nodded. Although she was a little frustrated about being swept off the duel stage by one move, she knew it already.

The vitality of the soles of the feet fluttered, and the soles of the feet touched the ground slightly, and Su Yi's figure immediately stepped onto the duel stage that Xu Jiahui had just stepped on.

"Bang bang bang..."

There are still four people on the duel stage, except for the woman who just defeated Xu Jiahui, there are three young people who are fighting fiercely.

Su Yi glanced over, and finally landed on the woman, with a sharp look in his eyes.

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Feeling Su Yi's gaze, the woman's eyes trembled for no reason. She could see that Su Yi's relationship with Xu Jiahui was getting closer just now, and she also knew Su Yi's recent reputation in the Divine Sword Sect.

"snort!"

But soon, the woman let out a cold snort, her sword tower rank was also close to thirty, and this time, she had made a breakthrough in the cultivation base of the Ten Thousand Swords Battlefield, and had already reached the fifth level of the Yuanling Realm, so there was no need to be afraid of this kid.

"call out!"

The woman took the initiative to make a move, her black hair was flying, she made a move with all her strength, the sword in her hand struck out the sword formula, the sword light was majestic, the sword light swept across, and slashed towards Su Yi with the sound of breaking wind.

Su Yi's vitality flicked under his feet, and his figure moved sideways quickly, avoiding the blow. The sword light swept across him, and the fierce wind spread, making people's skin stand on end.

This sword seemed simple, but in fact it was the woman's full strength, this sword was no small matter.

But when the sword just missed, the light in the woman's eyes changed, as if she had sensed something.

Sure enough, the woman's hunch about her was correct, the young man in front of her had appeared in front of her in an instant, and a red light in those deep eyes made her heart tremble for no reason.

"You go down for me too!"

Su Yi opened his mouth, his blue robe fluttered, his body was filled with vitality, his shocking black hair was scattered, red light flashed, his eyes were bright, and he had already punched out.