Chapter 1045

Two people, you come and I go, crazy sword.

The challenge arena is full of fire and killing intention.

The shadow of the black sword and the shadow of the Qing sword are like two angry dragons fighting each other. They gather together crazily and can not be separated.

There was silence in all directions, and countless eyes were staring blankly.

Before that, those noisy disciples of Tianjian Pavilion completely shut up.

White night... How can it fight against the sky?

Is this acting? Fake?

No one can believe it.

Even the seeds of pumice players, at the moment, they are all attentive and dignified.

"It seems that the quality of black horses this year is very high." Gongsun mujiao said faintly, with a trace of relief in his eyes.

White night is so powerful, then her sister won't be wronged. After all, Gongsun peony was defeated by white night, but she has been very discouraged, and her mentality has completely collapsed. Now that Bai Ye can compete with Qingtian, no one will point out Gongsun peony any more. It is a great comfort to her sister.

"Yes, and what's more surprising is that this white night was a disciple who came out of the sword training room, and he was also a great emperor. I can't believe it!" Zou Zhao, the chief disciple of the five elders, also expressed emotion.

"Let's see if he can hold up a few moves in Qingtian's hands!"

Quesitham road.

All the seed disciples expressed their opinions, but Yao Heng, who sat at the back of pumice stone, said nothing and looked a little ugly.

The stronger the black horse is, the more unstable his position will be. He ranked tenth in the last Shenjian list, and in this session, he is also the weakest among the top ten seed disciples. As long as any black horse rises strongly, he must be the first to kill him!

Once out of the top ten, he can no longer enjoy the same treatment as the elder.

This is not a good thing!

Therefore, what he hopes most now is that other seeded players can eliminate all these dark horses and not let them break into the top 20.

It's just.

The reality is not as good as imagined!

Baiye and Qingtian are still fighting each other madly. Don't see that the sky sword is fierce and swift. However, the white night in the realm of the great emperor is no exception. They fight with each other with fast swords and fight each other for more than 100 moves. Qing Jian fights for some time. They feel that it is no way to go on like this. They have to change their strategies. As soon as they jump back, they slash several times in the air towards the white night.

Whoa!

Several sword Qi flew out, but the sword Qi was based on the most pure holy power, which was very mysterious. At the moment of flying to the white night, it turned into several sword Qi in human shape, and cut wildly towards the white night.

The sword spirit is so exquisite!

White night immediately to carry the sword.

And his move, Qingtian killed again.

This time, his speed seems to have been pushed to the limit, so fast that he can't recognize his body shape and Qi strength, which is equivalent to a blink, suddenly appears behind the white night and stabs with a sharp sword.

"Innate sword spirit!" After a big drink in the white night, the breath in the body suddenly spurts out and turns into a sword Qi, which is sheltered around the body.

Dang!

Qingtian's sharp sword was instantly resisted by the sword Qi.

"What?" Qingtian showed an incredible look.

However, he saw three cuts in a row in the white night, each with endless power. In an instant, he chopped the sword Qi in front of him, and xuan'er turned and blasted to the sky.

Qingtian raised his sword again to resist.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

When the two swords collide, they make a dull noise. It seems that what blows on the Qing sword is not the black sword in the white night, but a group of mountains and a vast sea. The ferocious and terrible power is unbelievable...

what is the matter with this man's sword? Fast and don't say, strength is even more terrible! This is not the power that a great emperor should have!! His understanding of Kendo is beyond ordinary sages.

Qingtian's expression became thick, and the sword in his hand was more swift and violent!

He must give full play to his strengths and build an advantage in this fight, otherwise he will surely lose if he goes on like this.

However, if you are defeated in the hands of a great emperor...

don't say it's peaceful. It's unacceptable to be a seeded player in the field.

At that time, not only will he be disgraced, but also his brothers and elders will be disgraced.

"Forget it, use that trick!"

Qingtian bit his teeth and decided not to keep his hand any more. As soon as he waved his sword, the blade of the sword swung three swords, like three big waves, shattering the void and breaking open the black sword.

The white night and the clear sky retreated at once.

White night stabilized the whole body's breath, ready to kill again.

But at this time, Qingtian held up his long sword, held the sword formula in one hand, and wiped his finger on the sword body...

crash!

The fierce and miserable sword power is surging on the autumn water sword.

What's he going to do?

The white night eyebrows move, obviously can't give the other party to display the opportunity, the body suddenly moves, steps on the void, jumps in the air, raises the sword to face down fiercely cuts."Mo Wu Shen Jian Jue!"

Sonorous!

The dark sword swings out several tens of meters of terrible sword Qi. The amazing sword pressure instantly shatters the surface of the challenge arena, and the whole dragon elephant on the surface of the challenge arena disappears immediately, and the four sides of the barrier can not be shaken.

However...

just at the moment when the light of black sword was about to split the sky, a snow like sword Qi suddenly burst out of Qingtian's body, which instantly broke through the sword light of the white night.

Xuemang sword Qi is very terrible. It is full of strength and strong sense of sword. It is almost cut to pieces by it.

The white night was blasted back. After landing, he stepped back several steps, fixed his eyes, and saw that the clear sky at the moment was quite different from that before. His body was wrapped in a snow-white sword meaning, which was like a flame, rippling around his body, and the whole body was filled with this sword meaning...

this scene appeared, and all around him was in a state of a sudden.

Many students on the pumice stone stood up, and the seed players on the long pumice stone opened their eyes one after another.

"That's..."

"no trace sword"!!! It must be a sword without trace! "

"Qingtian has cultivated the idea of a traceless sword?"

"Is this the result of his experience in the past few years?"

Yao Heng, Zou Zhao and others were shocked.

Gongsun mujiao and others are also staring. Rao is Yinghua sword who has been keeping his eyes closed. At the moment, he also slightly opens his eyes and looks at the sky.

And the scene almost exploded, boiling.

The elder seat is restless, many elders can not sit still, especially the three elders, the whole person is constantly shaking, almost full of tears.

"No trace sword! There's no mistake! That's no trace sword meaning

"So young, I have cultivated the meaning of traceless sword!! Genius!! Genius

The elders were filled with emotion and admiration.

And the VIP seat is a mess.

"What is the meaning of the traceless sword?"

Someone couldn't help asking.

"No trace sword meaning? It is a very high mental skill of the sword formula in the Yijian heavenly palace. Caring about the sword heaven palace is the top holy formula that only the elders can cultivate. This dharma formula is rarely mastered by the disciples, because it requires too much of the sword meaning of the user! If you don't succeed in sword sense, you can't practice it! In other words, he already has the strength to compete with ordinary elders! " A yundingjianju's big energy opened his mouth slowly and his voice was full of solemnity.

This fell to the ground, and the people at the VIP seat were shocked...

against the elder?

That's the worst, the worst must be a saint!

Qingtian... So terrible?

He only ranked eighth in the list of magic swords!

There are so many talented people in Yijian heavenly palace!

All the people were thinking.

With no trace sword in mind, Qingtian will be lingjue. There is no opponent. He breathes. His eyes are not as gentle as before. Instead, they are full of strong and fierce. When people move, they instantly approach the white night.

"Younger martial brother Bai, I won't be weak now. Take my sword!"

With a low voice, the Qing sword in Qingtian's hand was split instantly.

White night immediately raised his hand to resist.

But in this block, Qingtian's sword sense suddenly became agitated. The black sword had not yet hit Qingtian's sword. The terror and traceless sword wrapped in his body immediately rushed out seven or eight snowy and horrible sword blades, which hit the black sword heavily.

Bang!

The surging strength of the sword instantly bounced the black sword away, and the attack of the white night was directly broken.

"What?"

At night, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately withdrew with his sword.

But it was too hasty to withdraw. The clean sword was like a sharp scythe, and it was cut across.

Whew!

In the white night, the skin and flesh of his chest was cut open in an instant, and the blood was flying everywhere...

he stepped back a few steps, and the man looked at the ferocious and fuzzy part of his chest, and his brow was slightly ferocious.

But Qingtian obviously won't give him too much time to breathe. Once he hit it, he rushed over again.

"My move was meant to deal with the strong one on the list of magic swords, but I don't want to be forced out by you. Younger martial brother Bai, you should be honored. You won't be wronged if you lose my move!"

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