Soul Emperor Martial God

Cang...

The crisp sound of swords rang across the entire competition stage instantly.

Both Yue Tian and Zheng Qing are kendo fighters.

At the moment of the shot, the entire tournament platform was instantly intent on swords.

In the spectator stand, Patriarch Fang looked at Xiao Yi again and asked, "How about this time?"

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "There is no suspense."

Yes, there is no suspense in this battle.

Yue Tian's cultivation level completely crushed Zheng Qing.

The seventh stage of the Saint King Realm, and the fifth stage of the Saint King Realm, are not only two levels behind, but also a huge gap between the late and middle stages.

And most importantly, Yue Tian's sword intent was unusually sharp.

His kendo level is much better than Zheng Qing.

Xiao Yi could see this at a glance.

Kendo martial artist is known as the best fighter.

The disparity in the edge of his sword is enough to greatly influence the strength of both sides.

This Zheng Qing has almost no chance of winning.

Sure enough, the battle had only started for a few minutes, and Zheng Qing had completely fallen into a disadvantage.

A few minutes later.

Yue Tian shouted violently, "Slaying swords in all directions."

Qiang...The sharp sword intent immediately blocked Zheng Qing's quadrilateral range.

Then, the sword intent raged past.

When the sword intent dissipated, Zheng Qing was covered with sword marks and wounds.

The injury was exactly the same as Lin Dong before.

"With such an ability, dare to speak wild words?" Yue Tian looked at Zheng Qing disdainfully.

"You..." Zheng Qing struck the ground with a sword, his face extremely ugly.

In fact, if Yue Tian had just made a heavy move, Zheng Qing would not even have a chance to speak.

"Remember, the degrading person will weigh the humiliation."

"A sword repairer, if you don't even have the aura, it will be difficult for you to lift the sword in the future."

When the voice fell, Yue Tian made a sword.

Zheng Qinglian brought a sword and was directly knocked off the competition stage.

"Okay, very good." In the spectator stand, the old Patriarch of the Gu family smiled, looked at each other with Patriarch Fang, and smiled back.

Patriarch Fang also smiled with satisfaction.

"As expected of Yue Tian." Fang Muxue nodded and smiled.

"Yeah." The maid on the side also said, "Prince Yue Tian, ​​it's really amazing."

"The strength is amazing, but he is personable and humble. He deserves to be one of the most famous talents in our Sifang City."

As the maid said, a pair of eyes stared at Yue Tian on the stage, her face full of worship.

Fang Muxue glanced at the maid and smiled.

Whoosh...

At this moment, another figure jumped onto the martial arts stage.

As the figure passed, a fiery red afterimage drifted by, which was extremely shocking.

"Nangong Yan?" Yue Tian frowned.

It was Nangong Yan who played.

"Heh." Nangong Yan smiled playfully, "You said Zheng Qing mouthed wild words, then what are you?"

"With one less Saint King Realm Seventh Layer, you dare to assert whether others are qualified to take the sword?"

"It's your Sifang Sword Sect. At any rate, it is the top force in the Sifang City, the strongest Sword Sect in the Sifang Realm."

"It is normal for Zheng Qing, a warrior of another big city force, to be defeated by you."

"It's a top-notch sect Tianjiao like you. If it loses, especially if it loses to other big city Tianjiao other than Sifang City, then it is really a joke."

Yue Tian's eyes were cold, "At least you are not qualified."

"Then try." Nangong Yan sneered.

The battle on the martial arts stage started again.

In the spectator seat, Patriarch Fang looked at Xiao Yi and asked, "Little friend Xiao Yi, what about this time?"

Xiao Yi's face was flat, "If you look at Yue Tian's current strength, there is no suspense in this battle."

"Are there no suspense again?" Patriarch Fang smiled.

Xiao Yi nodded.

The maid said, "That's natural. This time, Young Master Xiao Yi has a good eye."

"Prince Yue Tian, ​​but the chief of the Sifang Sword Sect, he has no suspense."

"Winning?" Fang Patriarch asked again.

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, "I'm defeated."

"Oh?" Patriarch Fang showed an expression of interest.

Fang Muxue also showed doubts on her face.

Xiao Yi replied, "I have fought with this Nangong Yan, and I probably know his depth."

"If Yue Tian's strongest strength is what it shows today, then he will undoubtedly lose."

Fang Muxue frowned, "Yue Tian, ​​but one of the strongest young people in Sifang City."

"And Nangong Yan is nothing but the Tianjiao of Nangong City hundreds of thousands of miles away."

"The Nangong family is a fire-control family. Is this Yue Tian's fire-controlling ability really so strong?"

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "No, very weak, at least very weak in my eyes."

The maid on the side suddenly showed dissatisfaction, "I remember Young Master Xiao Yi only fought with Nangong Yan once, so he has the upper hand."

"Does this assert that Nangong Yan is extremely weak?"

"Furthermore, in the mouth of Young Master Xiao Yi, this Nangong Yan is extremely weak, but he can certainly defeat Young Master Yue Tian."

"According to Young Master Xiao Yi, do you think you are far stronger than Young Master Yue Tian?"

"I think it would be too arrogant to say this before Master Xiao Yi and Master Yue Tian fight each other."

"Tuier, don't be rude." Fang Muxue frowned.

The Fang Patriarch smiled, "Sifang Jianzong is our Fang family's supporting force, and Tweety should support it."

"However, I would rather hear Xiaoyi's thoughts."

Xiao Yi smiled, "If I remember correctly, Nangong Yan, ranked third among the Sifang Yu Tianjiao."

"The last time I fought with him, this person's ability to control fire is not worth mentioning in my eyes."

"But at the same time, I discovered that this person has extremely sharp sword energy in his body."

"I am a sword repairer. I can't hide this from me. He is also a sword repairer."

Xiao Yi paused, and continued, "This person is not good at controlling fire, but he can rank third, which proves that this person's other way of cultivation must be extremely strong, and that is his kendo."

"The Nangong family is obviously a fire control family, but he is not good at fire control, but the swordsmanship is amazing."

"In my guess, this person's martial arts talent is definitely far above Yue Tian."

"The means and combat power are definitely above Yue Tian."

"Also, this person has broken through the repair." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

Last time, when I fought with Nangong Yan, Nangong Yan was no more than the seven-fold cultivation base of the Saint King Realm.

And now, in just two days, he was actually the Eighth Layer of the Saint King Realm.

Nangong Yan's cultivation base is stronger than Yue Tian, ​​talent is stronger than Yue Tian, ​​and his methods are stronger than Yue Tian.

There is no suspense in this battle.

When Patriarch Fang heard the words, he smiled knowingly, and nodded, "As expected, Xiao Yi's little friend, with insight into the smallest possible details."

The maid on the side curled her lips, "If Young Master Xiao Yi is really capable, he might as well take the battle."

"I want to see how good Young Master Xiao Yi's kendo skills are."

"Me? Huh." Xiao Yi smiled.

At this moment, on the competition stage, there was a roar...

A huge burning blade fell to the sky, and Yue Tian was directly blown out.

"Yue Tian? Just a joke." Nangong Yan sneered.

The next second, his gaze rolled, and he looked at the Fang family seat coldly.

"Xiao Yi, come up for a fight if you have the ability, dare you?"

Dare you?

The arrogant voice resounded throughout the competition platform.

Xiao Yi nodded, "Yes."

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