The words fell.
The black battle sword in Zhao Fan's hand disappeared, and at the same time, a sea-blue sword appeared.
Battle sword, kill the sea!
As soon as this knife comes out.
Many city lords who were watching the battle were stunned again.
"That knife seems familiar."
"I have seen that there are not many swords from Fengqian Kingdom that have reached the peak ancestral quality, but I just can't remember them at the moment."
"Well...it's the killing sea that Lord Tianye is proud of!"
"Yes! Sea of Killing!"
"I didn't expect that all those treasures would be given away."
"I'd give it to you too!"
Void battlefield.
One sword after another, the sharp edge is revealed.
The Nine Mysterious Snake Sword, with its turquoise sword energy, shines across the entire scene.
Killing the sea, sea-blue sword breath spreads everywhere.
Before Zhao Fan and Venerable Luo Chu took action, the battlefield was already suffocating many strong men.
The knives and swords of the pinnacle ancestors seemed to be given life in their hands!
This means that the holder's strength does not need to be increased by the weapon, but the weapon feels like an honor among the holder!
"Nine Mysterious Spring Sword Style!"
Venerable Luochun directly used his strongest method.
After cutting out the Nine Mysterious Snake Sword in his hand.
There seemed to be countless green springs appearing on the entire battlefield.
What spurts out from all the springs is not spring water, but sword light!
Thousands of swords slashed at the white-robed figure.
"Following the flames!"
Zhao Fan took out the blade calmly and unhurriedly.
One arc, three hundred and sixty degrees!
In an instant.
A vast blue ocean with turbulent waves appeared in the eyes of the audience!
Every wave is a surging and terrifying sword light!
The light of the sword and the light of the sword complement each other!
Crazy contention!
one move!
The void battlefield showed signs of collapse.
The leader of Fengqian Kingdom had already expected it. At this time, he rose into the sky and personally blessed the void battlefield to ensure that the battle would continue smoothly until the end.
Otherwise, once the power of both sides spreads, at least 10% of those present will die!
They are all city lords and strong men in the kingdom.
Too many have fallen, and that is a big loss.
Lord Fengqian didn't want to see it either.
soon.
The first move of the contest was a battle of sorts.
The sword light of Lu Hai extinguished tens of thousands of poisonous snake-like sword lights.
There was still 10% of the stormy waves left, rushing towards Venerable Luochun in front.
"The Guardian of the Nine Mysteries!"
Venerable Luochun waved the sword in his hand.
Like nine green half-rings, they constantly collided with each other, and a thick sword light erupted like a volcano.
After defeating the remaining power of Lu Hai, he stabbed at Zhao Fan with great enthusiasm!
"This move is so powerful!"
Zhao Fan's eyes were filled with admiration. If he were to enter the Jiuxuan Spring, he would probably be seriously injured even if he took it.
However, in order to see how his pre-growth self compared with Venerable Luochun's strength, Zhao Fan did not use the Holy Skills or Rules.
He slashed at his feet.
The light of the sword was like waves on the feet.
Riding the waves yourself!
With Zhao Fan's own real-time blessing!
The wave of sword light collided with the thick sword light!
Bang bang bang bang!
Swords and swords exploded.
Zhao Fan was blown away and a leg was broken.
Venerable Luochun also felt uncomfortable. He was counterattacked by the sword light and spurted out a lot of blood.
Exchange injury for injury,
Venerable Luochun's injuries were more severe, so he suffered a loss.
"Amazing, you can think of such a clever way to dismantle my sword moves."
Venerable Luochun said with admiration: "The way you fight is like the most perfect art."
"Haha, keep going!"
Zhao Fan felt the long-lost fighting spirit and felt hearty.
It's been a long time since he was so focused and gave his best! ! !
A rare opponent!
Isn’t this the original intention of the life and death experience?
that's all.
Zhao Fan and Venerable Luochu came and went, and hundreds of moves passed in the time it took to burn the incense.
There was no spare effort in every move.
No time is wasted!
They had a blast.
All the strong players watching the battle enjoyed it even more!
It’s simply dizzying!
Wave after wave of fierce fights!
With the frequency of confrontations.
Venerable Luochun's injuries gradually worsened to the point where he could not recover immediately.
finally.
After the one hundred and thirty-seventh sword collision.
Venerable Luochun suffered unbearable heavy injuries, triggered the battlefield mechanism, and was defeated!
Only Zhao Fan was left on the field!
Zhao Fan's body was also covered in injuries, and his body was covered with blood marks from sword marks.
He was seriously injured, but he was still far from dying.
"Before a hundred moves, Venerable Luo Chu and I were evenly matched. After a hundred moves, he gradually fell into a disadvantage."
Zhao Fan secretly admired.
The ancestral realm in the foreign world is indeed too complicated.
There are many such strong men among the nations.
If placed in many territories, one would be rare to encounter!
In the spectator seats below.
Many city lords and worshipers roared crazily.
"Zhao Dayong!"
"Grand Master!"
"God of Night and Sea!"
"The strongest swordsman!"
Wave after wave of sound.
No one was not excited after watching this battle. Even the leader of Fengqian Kingdom clapped his hands and shouted regardless of the image!
This continued for thousands of breaths before it gradually subsided.
The wolf-headed minister announced: "The seventh team of the royal family has abstained from the additional individual battle. The Tianye City team has added one and two points to win the team championship in this worship competition! Now, let's invite the Tianye City Lord and his team to appear. "
He wasn't done yet.
Tianye City Lord, Jiang Yuruo and Tang Tianba couldn't wait to rush to the void battlefield.
Many city lords looked at Tianye City Lord with envy and jealousy.
The worshipers looked at the man and woman on both sides of Zhao Fan with all kinds of contempt in their eyes, and secretly cursed them for lying down.
Subsequently.
Lord Fengqian stepped into the battlefield and began to distribute team battle rewards.
After a symbolic speech, he announced: "The official personal battle will begin in an hour. There are 529 worshipers who have qualified to participate in the battle. Please take the time to adjust your status."
The words fell.
Lord Feng Qian left the battlefield and returned to his seat while chatting and laughing with Zhao Fan.
Everyone in Tianye City followed closely behind them like followers.
The qualifications for the official individual station are the strongest sacrifices in each city that have won additional individual battles in previous team battles.
There are more than 1,500 worshiping teams, but only a little over 500 individual battle quotas are produced. This is mainly because some teams do not have top-notch worshiping teams, so they continuously lose additional individual battles.
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