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The ten black handprints landed in front of the green wall, causing cracks to appear on the solid green wall. However, the green light circulated and in a flash, it would be restored to its original state.
Wang Qingxu did not panic. His Green Wood zhen Qi attack was not good, and its defense was not good. However, its endurance and tenacity was truly hard to attain. Adding on his precious paper fan and the powerful martial skills collected by the family's flowers, he was confident that he would be able to exhaust any of the Innate realm experts to death.
"The death prison is just a place to scare people! Others might be afraid, but I, Wang Qingxu, am! " Wang Qingxu sneered in his heart as he circulated his green Zhen Qi. Behind the green barrier, tiny yet solid vines grew out. The vines were sharp and cold, flickering with a poisonous light, like venomous snakes spitting out their tongues.
With a cold laugh, a sharp sword light suddenly burst out from the Quicksand Sword in Chang Lou's hand. Clusters of sword Qis, like poisonous needles, shot out in front of those tiny cracks. The wind was all-pervasive, who could say if the needles were able to stop it?
The sword intent of the Deadwood Wind-Shaking Sword focused on "breaking" and "entering". Breaking the sword intent would destroy everything, and entering without any holes would be impossible. The move "Withering Pine Windwing" seemed to only have one, but when used with different sword intents, it lacked a different effect.
"An insignificant skill!" Wang Qingxu did not expect the dense stream of sword light to suddenly appear in front of him. He did not panic, however, as the vines quickly killed the sword light.
"You should get down!" Chang Lou circulated her true energy, and a substantial sword ray extended from the Quicksand Longsword, fiercely cleaving apart the green barrier once again. Wang Qingxu waved the fan in the air and used the twisted vines to block the attack. However, he was still a step too late.
Before the vines could wrap around the Quicksand Sword, Chang Lou threw out the sword, which exploded as soon as it came into contact with the vines. After the vines had been blown apart, the Quicksand Sword was like an arrow that danced freely in the air as it flew towards Wang Qingxu.
Unconsciously, he used the fan to block in front of him. The Quicksand Sword smashed against the fan, and the huge force of the force sent Wang Qingxu flying once again.
Wang Qingxu didn't even get the chance to use the fan to return to the arena. All he saw was a black mass of palms flying towards him, blotting out the sky and blotting out the sun.
Boom! * Wang Qingxu fell heavily onto the ground. It was unknown which treasure had activated its effect, but a barrier had appeared to block the palm imprint. Wang Qingxu had narrowly escaped death.
The two fought at an extremely fast speed. It looked like they had been fighting for a long time, but in reality, it was only less than half a minute from the time they had challenged Wang Qingxu to step down.
"Next!" Chang Lou shouted out impatiently.
The fifth member of the left squadron was a bit older, with a benevolent face. Upon hearing the call from Chang Lou, he stepped onto the stage with a slight smile.
"Please advise me!" I know you're in a hurry, so I won't waste my time. Let's begin! " Number Five was very understanding. After saying a few words, he pulled out his sword.
"One strike to determine victory or defeat!" The fifth item, Yu Feng, was full of heroic spirit as he suggested.
"Of course you can!" Chang Lou couldn't help but waste a bit of time, so she naturally agreed as soon as she thought of it.
"Take my attack!" Number Five warned Chang Lou as he released his aura. His entire body seemed to have transformed into a sharp sword that rushed into the sky, with unparalleled sharpness.
Chang Lou looked at the long sword in his hand that was suffused with black light. He had already changed his sword to the Iron Eagle's — An Gan's sword. He wanted to use An Gan's sword move, "Falling Leaf Ascending Wind". Naturally, he wanted to use his sword.
Chang Lou held the sword like a pious believer worshipping the Buddha before him, like a gentle lover looking at his distant lover with eyes full of tenderness. In an instant, he became one with the sword.
What kind of desolation, what kind of loneliness, what kind of loneliness was "Fallen Leaves Windraiser"! He was like a meteor that had burned out its life, a lonely ray of light that had flashed through the eternal night, and a lonely wandering starlight that had scattered all over the sky.
Chang Lou was like a meteor from the sky, flying straight towards number five, moving as fast as light.
A gigantic phantom of a golden-robed Sword God appeared behind Number Five. The phantom brandished the golden sword and cleaved downwards, colliding with the meteor in the sky.
With a violent explosion, the black meteor and the Overlord Sword separated, and the two figures flew out upside down.
At the edge of the platform, Chang Lou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was speechless, "Why are the ones on the left stronger than the last!"
"Number six!"
Chang Lou stood up and pointed to number six on the left.
Without any hesitation, Number Six on the left jumped up onto the stage. Chang Lou's heart skipped a beat, "Could it be that this guy is also an expert?"
"I am not your opponent, I give up! My name is Qi Xiongjie, and I'm seventeen this year. I'm at the third level of the Congenital Realm, and my innate energy is frost qi! A mandarin duck knife. "
Number Six seemed to think that it would be difficult to come here and that he should go on stage to show off his image. However, he wasn't willing to just show his image, so he gave a rough introduction of himself.
"I can't beat you, I give up! My name is' X ', this year, I am in the Innate realm, a certain level, why does my Innate Qi have to be in the Innate realm! What weapon is that! "
This outstanding team had made a good start. Many of the players who thought that they weren't good enough but were unwilling to give up immediately went up onto the stage and introduced themselves. All of their hopes were thrown to the experts behind them.
Following this pattern, there were only two players left on the left team. Seeing that the nine of them were looking at him with hopeful eyes, the young Number 10 on the left weakly said, "Brothers, I am only at the 5th level of the Body Refinement Realm!"
Immediately, 20 eyes turned to look at Number Eleven on the left. Number 11 on the left patted the few tufts of hair on his firm chest and casually guaranteed, "Watch carefully! "About the axe!"
Relying on the hopes of his ten teammates, Number Eleven on the left walked onto the stage with a huge burden on his shoulders.
"Bring it on!" Number 11, on the left, roared like a berserk giant bear.
The axe swung in the air and went straight towards Chang Lou to block it with his sword. An enormous power was transmitted from the axe, causing his arm to go numb. His body was pushed back ten steps.
"Alright!" The audience and the ten people on the left cheered. After reading the introduction for such a long time, they were too fed up with it. They simply let down their average entrance fee of 10 taels of silver.
Chang Lou was about to step forward when he heard someone say to him, "Chang Xin is fine!"
He heaved a sigh of relief and subconsciously scanned the surrounding people, but he couldn't find the person who sent the voice transmission to him. He jumped off the high platform. Although he had only fought two rounds, he had exhausted a lot of his energy. He needed to rest and recover his exhausted Zhen Qi. Hearing that Chang Xin wasn't injured, Chang Lou's tense nerves relaxed. The fire in her heart had already burnt out, and she felt completely drained.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely be fast!" When the eleventh member of the right team passed by Chang Lou, he called out a message and his heart skipped a beat.
This guy actually ignored the people in front of him and his opponents on the stage. Such arrogance, was he pretending to have strength?
