Bai Xiaosheng knew that this guy would definitely not tell him. Even if he threatened him, it would be useless. After all, this guy was a swordsman in this life...
"Huh!" Bai Xiaosheng snorted coldly, and the white figure flashed, appearing and leaving even faster.
"This is not the place to talk..." Yang Ning glanced at Yang Zhen and explained that the realm of heaven and earth is not as good as the realm of heaven and earth, especially the understanding of heaven and earth required by it, which is very profound. Even Yang Ning is now, It cannot be considered as completely controlling this state.
"Okay." Yang Zhen didn't press him. Although he was usually a little unreliable, Yang Zhen also understood the importance of things.
The hero was defeated by Qing Han without any accident. Although his life was not injured, the hero's artistic conception was also exhausted by Qing Han. Not only that, Qing Han actually left a trace in the hero's body. Sword Intent, if it weren't for the hero's profound artistic conception, and Yang Zhen's timely treatment, I'm afraid the hero would eventually end up being torn apart by the Qingyue Sword Intent.
"Qing Han, you are so damn insidious..." Yang Zhen gritted his teeth, as if he was about to eat the skin raw.
Yang Ning's eyes were also quite complicated, and she patted the hero carefully on the shoulder.
Yang Ning naturally understood why Qinghan did what he did. He wanted to avenge his junior brothers. Although Qinghan wanted to kill the heroes in the ring, the heroes were very strong, and the heroes also Wu Xin honestly said that he could defeat Qing Han, so he always had one hand left, and the other hand was a defensible defense, so the hero finally survived from the ring.
But half his life was lost.
"Qinghan..." Yang Ning was also full of hatred. There was an irresolvable hatred between him and Qingyue Sect. Coupled with the hatred of the hero, Yang Ning's fists clenched tightly.
At this moment, Yang Zhen's name appeared on the first arena.
"Yang Zhen, Wudie."
"Huh?" Yang Zhen was slightly startled, because this name was really unfamiliar, but Yang Ning still reminded him.
"Be careful, this person's kicking skills are very powerful..." Yang Ning found information about Wudie from the jade slips Bai Xiaosheng gave him.
"Leg?" Yang Zhen smiled and said, "Don't worry, you won't lose." Yang Zhen's voice was full of domineering. Although the hero was seriously injured, Yang Zhen's heart was like this. He was carefree, but he was also righteous and relieved.
Yang Zhen entered the ring.
This Wudie information is quite comprehensive in the jade slips Bai Xiaosheng gave to Yang Ning.
Wu Die, whose full name is Nangong Wu Die, is the representative of the younger generation of the Nangong family, a first-class family in Liangzhou City. He was also the leader of the four young masters in Liangzhou City. It can be said that he led almost all the families in Liangzhou City. A genius, but he is not famous himself. We only know that there is a genius in the Nangong family. Wudie's cultivation has also reached the peak of the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm. For a cultivator under fifty years old, it can be said that his talent is abnormal. However, Wudie has always been very low-key, so low-key that he rarely has this name. Some people knew about it, so many people didn't recognize Wu Die when he stepped onto the stage.
Because of the young master of the Nangong family, they only knew the young master of the Nangong family, but they didn't know Wu Die's name.
"Who is this Wudie?"
"Look, look here..." A genius pointed at the area above and shouted while holding the news he had just bought from Baixiao Pavilion.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted to the information in their hands, and after a while, there was a commotion in the crowd.
"The young master of the Nangong family?"
"Nangong Wudie?"
"It turns out it was him..."
But soon everyone seemed to be dejected, complaining about what happened to Young Master Wu Di.
"Hey... the other party is a god..."
"Yes, the divine body, that is God's beloved, our young master Wu Di..." There was a sound of regret and a sigh. Everyone seemed to have a good impression of the young master of the Nangong family.
At this moment, the results on the second arena also came out.
Dongfangye was defeated by Xiuya's Vajra Fist and was knocked off the ring. When Dongfangye was knocked off the ring, Dongfangye found that there were no injuries on his body except pain, and these pains, Basically it has no impact on Dongfangye.
"Thank you..." Even though Dongfang Ye was knocked off the ring, he was still grateful to Xiu Ya. The other party was indeed merciful, otherwise he would never be able to escape unscathed.
"Amitabha……"
"Damn it, this guy is really a stinker." The hero endured the pain in his body and cursed in the crowd while repairing his teeth.
As Xiu Ya walked off the ring, the names of the second round also appeared on the second ring.
"Yang Pi, Jiang Che."
"Huh?" Yang Pi was also a little surprised that he actually met Jiang Che.
"Brother Yang Pi, please." Jiang Che appeared from somewhere and made a gesture of invitation, indicating that Yang Pi should go on the ring first.
"Brother Jiang, then I will be disrespectful..." Yang Pi took the lead in flying onto the ring with a heavy Jun sword in his hand.
Jiang Che followed closely behind.
"I have long wanted to learn Brother Yang Pi's sword..." The sword in Jiang Che's hand exuded a cold light, but it only had fighting intent, not killing intent.
"Brother Jiang's sword must have been thirsty for a long time..." Yang Pi was also inexplicably excited. What he lacked the most was his opponent. Although this opponent was an acquaintance, it did not affect the fight between the two.
"In this case, please be careful, Brother Yang Pi..." As the descendant of Qishan, Jiang Che is not very famous, but the sect of Qishan is enough to be taken seriously, because within the scope of Liangzhou City, as long as Taoist Fenglei Now, Qishan will not fall and will still be a transcendent force.
"Please!" The sword in Yang Pi's hand was dark and cold, and the light was surging on the ring.
"Good sword, good swordsmanship!" Jiang Che's sword groaned softly. As it trembled, Jiang Che jumped up and came directly to Yang Pi's head.
"The full moon is empty and the warehouse is full..."
The fight between the two is still in the trial stage, but the sword fight is a battle that is exciting for countless swordsmen and swordsmen, so it can be said that the two of them are going all out.
"Qishan Mountain is full of vastness..."
With a wave of the sword, the sky surged like clouds and mist, seeming like mountains, pressing down on Yang Pi.
"Huh!" The full moon shines brightly in the sky, welcoming Jiang Che's artistic conception with all his strength.
Rumble…
The swords collided and the two quickly separated.
"happy……"
"Refreshing..." the two of them shouted in unison.
At this moment, on the third stage, Yinhun defeated Tuoba.
At this moment, Tuoba was a little depressed. Although he did not lose consecutively, he was defeated by two geniuses from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Do you think I'm really that unbearable?" Tuobahe was a little unconfident. He was defeated by Yang Ning and had nothing to say, but the eyes of his opponent just now were really captivating.
"His eyes..." Tuoba had seen a lot, but there was something unheard of about these eyes.
"His eyes are made of gilded southern glass, one of the seven most amazing eyes in the world..."
"Li gilded southern glass eyes? Seven strange eyes?" Tuoba was surprised and confused and looked at the speaker.
The person who spoke was very ordinary, his clothes were ordinary, and his face was even more ordinary, even more ordinary than the one who repaired his teeth.
"Who are you?" Tuoba couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Zhizu." Zhizu said.
Dressed in ordinary linen clothes, even Tuoba, a powerful swordsman, couldn't tell what kind of cultivation this person had.
"Brother Zhizu, do you think he is one of the seven strange eyes in the world?" Tuoba Wa felt like a frog in the well, especially after taking a look at this Zhizu, this feeling was particularly clear.
"Not bad." Zhizu seemed to have very few words.
"Is this strange eye very powerful?" Tuoba asked subconsciously.
"Of course it's great."
"How does it compare to a divine body?"
“Each has its strengths and weaknesses.”
"Then how does this Li-gilded Southern Glass Eye compare to the blue hegemonic body?" Tuoba seemed to be curious, completely forgetting about his failure just now.
"You mean the two of them, right?" Zhicheng asked, already understanding what Tuoba Wa was asking.
"Even if it's just the two of them..."
"Right now, Li Luo Nan Bo Yan should be stronger, but the skills cultivated by the blue hegemonic body are undoubtedly more powerful than this Yin Hun. Therefore, if there is a winner between the two, it should be Yin Hun. Victory, but if there is a life-and-death fight, Blue Overlord will win."
"What's the point of this?" Tuoba was depressed. He asked this question because he wanted to know what level he could reach in this martial arts tournament, but he didn't expect the other party to give such an answer.
"That's the truth of the words." Zhi Chu continued: "Your mood should have changed now. My goal has been achieved, so it's time to enter the ring..."
Zhi Rong said, and sure enough, his name appeared on the seventh stage.
"The purpose is to kill Mo Yi."
"Mo Yi?"
"Mo Yi, one of the Four Young Masters?"
"The four eldest young masters of Liangzhou City, Young Master Nangong, Zhao Tieqing, Yu Wuji, and the remaining one Mo Yi?" Tuoba was also surprised. He didn't expect that this martial arts meeting would actually bring together the four eldest young masters of that year. , attracted three.
"No, no, there..." In Tuoba's eyes, Yu Wuji's name appeared on a stage.
"Yu Wuji, Hengtai."
"The four young masters are all here..." Tuoba suddenly felt that his failure was not unjust. The four young masters who had been famous for more than 20 years all appeared on the ring, which proved that this was an unprecedented event. In this great world, no matter what kind of divine body or strange eyes you think of...
Tuoba suddenly felt that the era he was living in was really sad. He originally thought that a swordsman of his generation, the second best in the King's Palace, would be able to shine in martial arts competitions, but he didn't expect that this would be the end of it.
It’s no wonder that Zhi Rong said just now that his state of mind will change. It’s really...
Watching the battle quietly, Tuoba felt that he needed to work harder, otherwise he would be eliminated by this era and disappear into the world.
Tuoba looked at Zhizu's back, bowed respectfully, gave him the courtesy of a swordsman, and said: "Thank you for the advice..." Although Tuoba felt that Zhizu was mysterious, to Tuoba, this was nothing. It is worth paying attention to, because this person is kind to him, and this is enough.
One day passed, and the top twelve that many geniuses had been waiting for were finally born.
But for Liangzhou City, they are not happy at all, because none of the four young masters they are paying attention to, who are almost invincible in their hearts, have made it into the top twelve.
"What kind of world is this?"
"Why... why..."
"Young Master Nangong, Mo Yi, Yu Wuji and the others... they were all defeated..."
The geniuses of Liangzhou City are all a little disappointed. Although a strong man like Qinghan can be considered within the scope of Liangzhou City, Qingyue Sect is an existence beyond Liangzhou City after all. To be precise, it is not Liangzhou. The power of the city.
"Do you still remember the rumor about the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya?"
"What rumors?"
"This is a great age. The great age is coming, there are countless geniuses, and the real bloody road has emerged..."
