Chapter 602

Gu Xie Huayu's opponent is also a Qi Refining Ninth Layer.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, please be merciful!" After taking the stage, the other party bowed to salute, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Go ahead!"

Gu Xie Huayu said coldly, hearing her tone, the senior was slightly disappointed.

Soon, the two became entangled.

Gu Xie Huayu's swordsmanship is ethereal and ethereal, leaving no trace, but that senior brother's swordsmanship is upright.

It happened to be restrained by Gu Xie Huayu's swordsmanship.

After just fighting for a few moves, that senior was forced to retreat again and again, and was about to be forced out of the ring, that senior couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted loudly: "Gu Xie Senior Sister, be careful!"

"boom!"

That senior brother's aura exploded, and the long knife in his hand burst into clusters of golden light that were ten feet long, forming a peerless knife net that strangled everything.

Standing in the center of the knife net, Gu Xie Huayu's long skirt fluttered, but there was no trace of panic on her beautiful face.

For a moment, everyone in the audience couldn't help applauding her calmness, even Zong Shan, who was the referee, nodded secretly, with admiration in his eyes.

Seeing that the sword net was about to attack Gu Xie Huayu, if she didn't fight back, she might be strangled to pieces, and everyone couldn't help worrying about her.

Fortunately, at the next moment, Gu Xie Huayu swung the long sword in his hand.

Her calm eyes shone with incomparable confidence.

I saw her slashing east and west, swaying the long sword in the void without any rules, but unfortunately, the knife net was broken by her chaotic swordsmanship.

"Okay, Gu Xie girl's swordsmanship has reached the point of entering the room!"

Seeing this scene, Zong Shan couldn't help but let out a soft drink of admiration.

The tip of the sword touched the neck of that senior brother, he raised the long knife in his hand but finally put it down, sighing: "I'm defeated!"

Putting away the long sword, Gu Xie Huayu walked off the ring.

The next few sets of matches were a bit dull. Finally, after more than four hours, the first round of the match ended. Including Song Yan, the bye, nine of the top ten inner sects had appeared.

The remaining one will be decided from among the eight losers.

So, the eight people re-entered the stage.

After another two hours of fighting, a Qi Refining Ninth Layer named Shen Kuo stood out and became the last of the top ten inner sects.

The rewards for the top ten in the inner sect are three Pills, one hundred thousand taels of silver, and one first-grade spirit weapon. At the same time, the rewards for the top three in the inner sect are doubled.

Zong Shan's voice sounded again: "Now, the competition for the top three begins. The rules of the competition are challenge competitions. Every time you defeat a person, you can get one point! The one with the most points is the first. Now, the competition begins, and you can challenge as you like! "

As soon as Zong Shan finished speaking, Duanmuzhi couldn't wait to fly up to the ring, then pointed at Song Yan and said, "Huang Liang, come up, I want to challenge you!"

"Are you sure?" Song Yan asked.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" The other party urged impatiently.

"it is good!"

Song Yan tapped his right foot lightly on the ground, and he flew onto the ring like floating clouds.

"Show your weapon, I will defeat you with bare hands!" Duanmuzhi said proudly.

"OK!"

Song Yan grabbed the void, and the Meteor Sword fell into his hands.

Seeing the unattractive Meteor Sword in Song Yan's hand, Duanmuzhi couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, your sword is too crude, or else, I'll lend you a first-grade spirit weapon sword!"

Hearing this, Song Yan rolled his eyes in disdain: "What a fool, my sword is a sixth-grade spiritual weapon!"

"A sixth-grade spiritual weapon?" Duanmuzhi couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but then he sneered, "If you take out a broken sword and say it's a sixth-grade spiritual weapon, you think I'm an idiot!"

"This is indeed a sixth-grade spiritual weapon!" Zong Shan said suddenly, looking at Song Yan with a strange look in his eyes. It is unbelievable that an inner disciple is actually holding a sixth-grade spiritual weapon. You know, as a master For him, the strongest weapon is only a fourth-grade spiritual weapon.

"Ah, really?"

Hearing what Zong Shan said, Duanmuzhi couldn't help but panic flashed across his eyes. A sixth-grade spiritual weapon could at least increase the opponent's strength by five or six times. For a while, he regretted his decision not to use weapons.

"What? Do you regret not using weapons?" Song Yan saw through Duanmuzhi's thoughts at a glance: "Forget it, I'm not the kind of narrow-minded person, you use weapons, lest you lose and be unconvinced!"

His thoughts were seen through, Duanmuzhi couldn't help being a little embarrassed, he poked his neck and said: "Who says I regret it, I can beat you even with bare hands!"

"Okay, since that's the case, let's start!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan slashed at Duanmu with his sword.

"boom!"

A three-foot-long fiery red sword energy gushed out from the Meteor Sword, and reached Duanmu's body in an instant.

Caught off guard, the opponent raised his fist to meet the sword energy.

"boom!"

The opponent fell out and retreated to the edge of the ring to stabilize his figure. There were also blood stains on his fist. Obviously, it was not easy for him to receive Song Yan's sword.

"I only used 50% of my true energy for this sword, are you sure you don't want to use weapons?" Song Yan laughed jokingly.

Duanmuzhi's face became even more embarrassed, and at the same time he understood that if he didn't use weapons, he was really no match for Song Yan.

"Okay, then I'll use the weapon!"

Chimo!

Duanmuzhi pulled out the third-grade spiritual weapon long sword behind his back, and unfolded his movements, rushing towards Song Yan on his own initiative.

"hey-hey!"

Song Yan reacted very quickly, and did not use sword skills. With the increase of the Meteor Sword alone, he made more than ten swords in succession.

A single sword qi was three feet long, and Song Yan still slashed out alternately, so most of the arena was filled with fiery red sword qi from Song Yan.

Under the sword net, Duanmuzhi swung the long sword in his hand and used a set of three-star swordsmanship to the extreme, barely breaking through the sword qi net that Song Yan had cut at will, but at this moment, a very tricky sword came .

"boom!"

As soon as Duanmuzhi raised his long sword to his chest, he was blasted out of the ring by Song Yanna's full strength sword.

"No. 11 Huang Liang wins, get one point!"

Zong Shan announced the result in due course.

Immediately, he looked at Song Yan again and said, "You need to challenge another person before you can step down and rest."

"Okay, that senior brother, please come up and give me advice!" Song Yan pointed to a Qi-refining Ninth Level and said.

"I admit defeat!" the senior said bluntly. Everyone saw the contest between Song Yan and Duanmuzhi just now. Song Yan defeated Duanmuzhi without even using his sword skills. This person is comparable to Duanmuzhi and won. The defeat is also split between 50 and 50, so there is absolutely no reason for him to win if he goes up.

"Huang Liang got two points, you can choose to continue the challenge, or you can choose to rest!" Zong Shan announced.

"No need, I want to continue to challenge!" Then, Song Yan pointed to another Qi Refining Nine Layers and asked him to come up.

But the opponent still chose to admit defeat.

Next, Song Yan challenged the three of them again, but the other party chose to admit defeat, so he got six points.

"Senior brother, please come up!" Song Yan's eyes fell on a senior who had reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining.

This time, the opponent did not admit defeat, and landed on the ring in a flash.

"Junior Brother Huang, please advise!" The other party cupped his fists to Song Yan.

"it is good!"

After a simple salute, the two sides distanced themselves.

"boom!"

Song Yan slashed out with a sword, and a fiery red sword light three feet long went straight to the opponent.

However, when the long sword in the opponent's hand flicked, Song Yan's sword energy was broken, and then he stepped towards him, looking extremely relaxed and leisurely.

Seeing this scene, Zong Shan's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself, this kid's swordsmanship might be better than Gu Xie Huayu's.