Later, the third elder did not shy away and said to Sect Master Yuqing with a smile and admiration: "This boy's talent is not weaker than that of Wu Ye. Tian Jue, you have gained another good disciple!"
"Is that kid really just at the early stage of tenth rank?"
Although he was doubtful, he didn't know why the man in purple was able to hide his cultivation from the eyes of himself and others before. But the dozen legendary elders, after all, they were strong men of the older generation who had experienced strong winds and waves, and quickly calmed down.
Immediately, everyone glanced at the smiling purple-gold crowned man, assuming that this matter was the result of Master Yuqing's grand gesture. However, they inadvertently ignored what the third elder had just called Master Yuqing.
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"Calculating the time, Elder Long's men should have succeeded! Old Five, how are the preparations on your part in charge? Don't make any mistakes!"
"Fourth brother, don't worry. I have already secretly sent people to respond. I think I have succeeded by now!"
While everyone's eyes were focused on the man in purple, the white-haired old man winked. The black-robed old man understood immediately and quickly sent a message to the white-robed old man.
"So good!"
Hearing that the fifth elder responded so confidently, the corners of the mouths of the other two elders raised slightly, and a faint sneer suddenly appeared on their faces.
Boom, boom——!
Immediately afterwards, harsh blasting sounds filled the entire space, and a sudden strong wind blew on the top duel stage. That power, much more powerful than the two scarred men, naturally attracted everyone's attention again.
I saw two illusory old figures turning into streams of light and flashing frequently, so that the narrow battlefield of 60 meters was full of dangerous swords and sword shadows.
"Wha~...!" After thirty moves, he realized that it would not be a problem if he continued to use it like this. A stream of light quickly rushed high into the sky above the duel platform and jumped out of the dense area shrouded by the shadow of the sword.
"The Five Tigers opened up the mountain...!"
The violent power of ghosts and gods instantly penetrated the body and burst out crazily. After the kind-browed old man appeared, he quickly brewed a violent shout.
Immediately, a large amount of pure and vigorous energy suddenly poured into the fierce sword that bloomed with green light. Elder Liu Yidao's whole body fell from the sky like a meteorite, and at the same time, he was struck by a terrifying sword.
This scene made the wide-eyed crowd suddenly hold their breath. At the same time, many inner disciples silently prayed in their hearts for the young old man below who was about to suffer a shocking blow.
What’s more…
Perhaps they were afraid of seeing the bloody scene, but the female disciples of the inner sect turned pale. They either raised their hands to cover their eyes, or frowned and turned away.
However, compared to the audience, the female core disciples in the VIP seats looked a little uncomfortable, but they all stared at the duel stage, carefully watching this rare martial arts battle.
"Cut the breath to draw blood...!"
Seeing the opponent withdrawing and suddenly using his ultimate move, Elder Xu's pupils shrank with a gloomy expression. But even though he felt a strong crisis, he still shouted loudly not to be outdone.
In the next moment, the sword wrapped in red light rushed forward at high speed, and amidst the exclamations of everyone, it strangely created circles of rippling water ripples.
Seeing this, the kind-browed old man's eyes froze, and he simply withdrew the free energy that counteracted gravity, and then increased the strength of his hand by one point. It seemed that he was also afraid of the opponent's move.
This cutting of breath draws blood, cutting of breath cuts off blood, and draws away blood and energy.
The swords collided violently again, and the two old men were at the same level. Compared with the two young people fighting a life and death battle over there, they looked more like a pair of mortal enemies with a blood feud.
The sword technique is sharp, violent, and extremely domineering. One sword after another is like a ferocious tiger swooping down the mountain, and the fighting spirit keeps rising.
Under this continuous offensive, a trace of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the old man. Not only was he in a hurry, but his physical strength was gradually exhausted.
After gritting his teeth and persisting for more than ten rounds, he finally couldn't resist anymore and was defeated.
As several legendary elders said: More than ten years ago, Elder Liu Yidao relied on his tyrannical strength and superb sword skills to not only win the competition for "management rights of the dueling field", but also won the title of "King of Quick Knife Duel".
A title is not a title. According to personal preference, anyone can own it "by themselves" or "as a gift from others". However, when these people go out and walk, their title is not recognized by the mainland, which is equivalent to a "black household registration" to a certain extent!
However, seeing how the kind-browed old man looked full of energy every time he made a brazen move, it seemed that it was almost time for the "black man to become a full-time official".
Before you die, let me
However, compared to the audience, the female core disciples in the VIP seats looked a little uncomfortable, but they all stared at the duel stage, carefully watching this rare martial arts battle.
"Cut the breath to draw blood...!"
Seeing the opponent withdrawing and suddenly using his ultimate move, Elder Xu's pupils shrank with a gloomy expression. But even though he felt a strong crisis, he still shouted loudly not to be outdone.
In the next moment, the sword wrapped in red light rushed forward at high speed, and amidst the exclamations of everyone, it strangely created circles of rippling water ripples.
Seeing this, the kind-browed old man's eyes froze, and he simply withdrew the free energy that counteracted gravity, and then increased the strength of his hand by one point. It seemed that he was also afraid of the opponent's move.
This cutting of breath draws blood, cutting of breath cuts off blood, and draws away blood and energy.
The swords collided violently again, and the two old men were at the same level. Compared with the two young people fighting a life and death battle over there, they looked more like a pair of mortal enemies with a blood feud.
The sword technique is sharp, violent, and extremely domineering. One sword after another is like a ferocious tiger swooping down the mountain, and the fighting spirit keeps rising.
Under this continuous offensive, a trace of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the old man. Not only was he in a hurry, but his physical strength was gradually exhausted.
After gritting his teeth and persisting for more than ten rounds, he finally couldn't resist anymore and was defeated.
As several legendary elders said: More than ten years ago, Elder Liu Yidao relied on his tyrannical strength and superb sword skills to not only win the competition for "management rights of the dueling field", but also won the title of "King of Quick Knife Duel".
A title is not a title. According to personal preference, anyone can own it "by themselves" or "as a gift from others". However, when these people go out and walk, their title is not recognized by the mainland, which is equivalent to a "black household registration" to a certain extent!
However, seeing how the kind-browed old man looked full of energy every time he made a brazen move, it seemed that it was almost time for the "black man to become a full-time official".
Before you die, let me
