The challenge continues!
"Number 40, please choose your opponent."
Li Wuyue, who was named, flew out from the stone pillar and looked towards the 19th place with her beautiful eyes.
On the stone pillar is Yu Yi, the president of the Misty Rain Guild. She is the president of a large guild and a very rare female president.
Originally at pillar No. 38, after being knocked down by Sword No. 21, she chose to challenge the 19th person in the front row and successfully climbed up.
That was where she belonged.
Now the ranking challenge rights have been reduced to the final forty. The fewer subsequent battles the better. She needs to return to her original position to make one last effort to get as high a ranking as possible.
"Number 19."
The latter was not surprised when he heard it. He flew up from his position and stopped opposite Li Wuyue.
"start!"
Zuo Xi announced the start of the game.
call out!
Li Wu Yue took out a long whip from her waist. The whip was made of pieces of metal and exuded a dangerous aura like a poisonous snake.
Seeing the long whip like a long snake, Yuyi felt a chill in his heart and his face became extremely solemn. He took out the iron umbrella in his hand and held it horizontally in front of him.
When it came to the final ranking, neither side intended to hold back and used their killing moves as soon as they attacked.
Red whip!
Thousand Machine Umbrella.
Two weapons of completely different styles collided, and the two men's moves were elegant yet filled with strong murderous intent.
High in the sky, the red whip created an extremely gorgeous shadow.
Only those who have experienced it know the dangers hidden beneath the glitz. The whip's attack angles are extremely tricky, and its entire blade is made of refined metal, sharp and flexible. The slightest mistake will lead to it piercing you.
She couldn't understand why a big star, who was supposed to be just a vase, had such skills.
Ten minutes later, the fighting between the two sides stopped.
The Scarlet Whip was wrapped around the Thousand Machine Umbrella, and the tip was already against her neck.
"Li Wuyue wins!"
Zuo Xi still calmly reported the rankings. Who won or lost had nothing to do with her.
"Number 39, Sword God Baishou, please choose the contestant to challenge."
The Sword God who was named walked out from the stone pillar with his white hands and pointed at Jian Yi who was sitting cross-legged and regulating his breathing at the fourth stone pillar.
"I challenge the fourth one, Jian Yi."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience was in an uproar.
I thought Sword God Bai Shou would return to his original position like Li Wuyue, but I didn't expect him to directly challenge Jian Yi who was ranked 4th.
Throughout the ranking challenges, Jian Yi left the deepest impression on all the audience.
Because he took every challenge seriously, did not give up, and did not plan his ranking like other masters.
When the sword is drawn, the galaxy appears. This single sword alone has so far left no one able to break it.
Eight wins in eight games.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the Sword God Baishou issued a challenge.
Everyone breathed rapidly and looked at Jian Yi who was in the fourth place.
Another clash of top kendo masters.
"What do you think? Can Sword God Baishou force out Jian Yi's second sword?"
"Of course it can. The difference in strength between the masters in front is not that big. Jian Yi has gone through eight challenges and his consumption is greater than that of other masters. No matter how powerful he is, he can't defeat Bai Shou with just one sword."
"The clash of swords, I'm inexplicably excited right now."
"Guess who wins?"
"It's hard to say, fifty-fifty."
“No one knows the outcome until the end.”
"This is interesting! Other masters are calculating carefully for the first place, while independent cultivators like Sword God Baishou and Jianyi are just relaxed and don't have to worry about ranking at all."
“…”
Sword God Bai Shou's challenge plunged the long-silent audience into a frenzied discussion again.
When a seeded player challenges others, the outcome is basically predetermined. Once you know the result, all that’s left is to watch the gorgeous process.
The Sword God challenges Jian Yi with bare hands, which makes the suspense full.
Everyone's attention was focused on Jian Yi as he stood up from the stone pillar, still holding the sword, calm and composed.
"White hands!"
"Sword One."
When the two faced each other, they introduced themselves calmly, like old friends who had known each other for a long time.
"Originally I wanted to save my strength and fight Sword Twenty-One with all my strength in the end."
The Sword God Baishou was talking to himself, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.
"But after seeing your performance, I changed my mind. His sword is not pure enough. I want to try yours."
"I'll be happy to accompany you."
Chi~
Two shocking sword intents burst out, forming two cones of sword intent in the sky, and collided with each other.
The space in the middle was annihilated and distorted, and the flying sword intent cut a tiny hole in the surrounding space, which healed in an instant, like a torn black light.
The sword intent is rising steadily.
Both sides displayed their skills without reservation.
The collision of sword intent and the collision of Tao heart.
The two auras enveloped and spread, covering the entire arena, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.
Chichichi!
The sword intent from the collision and tearing scattered, crossing a hundred stone pillars and leaving deep scratches.
On the pillar, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they hurriedly used their spiritual power to protect the stone pillar to avoid being corroded by the sword intent.
Otherwise, after the two fought, their stone pillars would collapse and there would be no place to stand, which would become a laughing stock of the event.
The aura rose again, and the clothes of the two people in the middle fluttered wantonly. There was no intention of fighting at all, only a collision of sword intent.
On the stone pillars, many masters had to stand up and stare at the two men.
Jian Twenty-one narrowed his eyes and looked cold. When the Sword God Baishou fought with him, he did not use his full strength.
The calm and composed God King in White, and the usually relaxed Ning Changsheng, both showed rare solemn expressions at this moment.
The two were obsessed with swords, and their sword intent was too pure, without any impurities.
As for the Tao, it reaches its ultimate state.
This kind of enemy is the most terrifying.
They were thankful that such a person was not their enemy.
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