Soul Devouring Sword Master

Uh-huh! Whoa...

For a time, many warriors flew up in Holy Spirit City, looking around and observing the battle platforms that were connected by chains and suspended in the air.

"The second round of battle is finally about to begin!"

"It seems that this second round of battle is not just one battle, it will take three battles before you can get to the dozens of battle platforms at the top and get the reward!"

"Look, someone is already on the battlefield!"

Not long after the battle platform appeared, someone already rushed onto the battle platform.

According to the order, first the most /\u003e

Some warriors were curious and went directly to the battle platform above. However, before they even got close, they were bounced away by an invisible force and crashed to the ground. Their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they vomited blood.

Having learned from the past, no one dared to try it again.

There were also some warriors who were lucky enough to rush to the fighting stage even though they were eliminated in the first round. As a result, as soon as they came on stage, they were torn apart by a terrifying force and no bones were left.

At this point, no one dared to go beyond the rules, and everyone just watched the battle obediently.

"The second round of fighting has begun!"

Lin Xiao stopped, looked at the suspended battle platform, looked around, and landed on a battle platform at the end of the street, which was the closest battle platform to him.

Without thinking much, Lin Xiao walked directly towards the battle platform.

Many people have come around the fighting stage, but they are all at a distance from the fighting stage. Obviously, these people have been eliminated in the first round and can only be spectators.

Uh-huh!

Lin Xiao just walked halfway when suddenly, a figure swept onto the battlefield.

I saw that the man was wearing a purple robe, which was covered with some patterns of fish, insects, birds and beasts. He was clearly a disciple of the Five Poison Sect.

"It's Yang Feng from the Five Poison Sect!"

"I also remember this person. Yang Feng's palm wind was poisonous. Many warriors who fought with him were accidentally hit by the attack and were forced to admit defeat."

"The battle halo above Yang Feng's head is actually one hundred and fifty feet tall. His strength is not simple."

Around the battle platform, many warriors discussed.

Hearing the discussion below, Yang Feng's mouth curled up and he looked upward. His goal was not only the first round, he also wanted to compete for the top forty seats in the second round.

At this time, Lin Xiao had already arrived in front of the fighting platform and glanced at Yang Feng. Lin Xiao was about to jump onto the fighting platform.

Uh-huh!

A figure appeared first and rushed onto the battlefield.

"It's Han Ping from Fairy Sword Mountain!"

Someone recognized the person on stage.

"It turns out you are from Fairy Sword Mountain. Take action. You will be unlucky if you encounter me. Within thirty moves, I will make you roll down on your own!"

Yang Feng said coldly, looking very confident.

"Hmph, you shameless talker, let's see how I defeat you!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Han Ping's aura burst out and he was killing Yang Feng with his sword.

Bang!

With a roar, the two exchanged blows and retreated at the same time.

"Water sword!"

Han Ping gave a sharp shout, and his breath rose again. The combat power of the first level of the Holy Realm was fully revealed. The secrets of water boiled around him. As he raised his sword with both hands, the secrets of water gathered crazily, like a vast ocean. Han Ping was standing On the cusp of the storm, a sword slashed out.

A ray of sword light suddenly slashed out, carrying the power of a roaring mountain and a tsunami. The sword light struck like a strong wind and waves rushing toward Yang Feng.

boom!

Yang Feng was unhurried, his breath exploded, and he blasted out with a palm. The raging flames roared out like a sea of ​​fire.

Bang! !

When the two attacks met, it was like the collision of water and fire. The two energies collided wildly, and explosions sounded one after another, setting off waves of energy that swept across all directions.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Before the energy of the explosion dissipated, the two stepped forward and rushed directly towards each other.

Bang! Bang...

On the battlefield, the sword light and palm power continued to clash, and the roar was endless. In the blink of an eye, the two sides had exchanged dozens of moves, standing on one side of the battle platform, facing each other.

"Humph, Yang Feng, you are not as powerful as others. You have already made more than twenty moves. I am still standing here. Aren't you Five Poison Sect good at using poison? Why don't I do nothing?"

Han Ping snorted coldly. When fighting Yang Feng, his protective energy was always on and his mouth and nose were sealed, so the opponent's poison would never reach him.

"Haha, look at your palm first."

Yang Feng smiled coldly.

"What!"

Han Ping frowned, looked down, and saw a black mist appearing on his palm. This mist was not on his palm, but had already penetrated into it.

"Damn it, it's impossible, I've taken precautions, it's impossible to be poisoned!"

Han Ping's face looked a little ugly.