"Good younger martial brother, we xuanjiyu are proud of you!"

"Come on, give them some more power to see!" As a result, the crowd who didn't hold any hope for the contest was completely boiling, and the cheering was even more earth shaking.

In the cheers, qiyutang turns to attack luoyuxuan.

A sword beat Han Qingxue, he also has some unexpected surprise, at the same time, more some secretly afraid. Although the sword just now, as everyone guessed, was already in their plan, it's just the so-called "man is not as good as nature". Who knows whether the plan will succeed before the final result comes out.

Although Han Qingxue is the weakest of the four disciples, he is still much better than him. If he is a little worse, he may fall into the abyss of doom. In other words, his sword was a gamble on his life.

Fortunately, he won the bet, but looking back on the danger hidden behind the sword, his heart was still beating wildly, and his face was also flushed, so excited that he just wanted to roar.

However, he is very clear that it is not the time to celebrate the victory. They have not yet won the real victory. In fact, even if they beat Han Qingxue by surprise, he is also very clear that they can not win the contest at all, and they are not doing it for the purpose of winning, but for another purpose.

Looking at the two golden beads flashing between Luo Yuxuan's eyebrows, qiyutang suppresses his inner excitement and cuts them out again with one sword.

The sword just now had consumed most of his holy Qi. Without a moment's pause, he immediately took the second shot. He only felt that the holy Qi in his body was emptied, and his face was pale with a strange blush. But his hand holding the sword was still so calm, his eyes were still so firm.

Opposite, Luo Yuxuan's face is also a little white.

No one would have thought that as soon as qiyutang made a move, it was so absolutely. No one would have thought that Han Qingxue's accomplishments were much higher than his, and he was so easily hit by his sword.

Seeing the scene of Han Qingxue's blood arrow rushing out of the competition platform, there was a short blank in his mind. It was not until Yingyan's cold sword light came into his eyes that he suddenly woke up, and then his heart sank.

Although his cultivation has reached the second grade of emperor and Saint, Shi Yingyan is the strongest among the four disciples of cloud valley. Even if his cultivation is only the first grade of emperor and Saint, he can't win for a while.

Most importantly, Shi Yingyan and qiyutang, who had just defeated Han Qingxue with one sword, attacked him at this time!

"Flying sword, cloud dance!" The clear cheers of Qiyu hall rang out in my ears.

As like as two peas, he had the same skill of being executed.

"Sky cloud, sword out!" Shiyingyan's sword was also cut face to face.

Just like Qiyu hall, this sword has the idea of attacking but not defending. It's the idea of dying together. In the sky breaking sword, there is a breath of destruction, so heavy and oppressive.

Crazy, these guys are crazy! Luo Yuxuan's heart trembles fiercely.

Compared with Han Qingxue, his temperament is much more calm and firm. If only Qiyu hall is involved, even if the other party is determined to die together, they will not get any advantage, or even die miserably. But the problem is that he has to face Shi Yingyan and qiyutang.

If it's just a point to the end, he can still deal with the other two for a while, but when the other side makes a move, it's all the same move. How can he deal with it?

He had no choice but to fight with his life.

"As for it, isn't it just for the sake of riding cloud Valley? Do you have to work so hard? Besides, even if they put their lives on me, do they think they can win, lunatics, a bunch of lunatics! " At this moment, Luo Yuxuan is mad.

It's a pity that anger can't burn people. If you want to die, you can only burn yourself and others. He could only hold the sword tightly and stab at shiyingyan's heart.

Don't you want to die together? OK, let's see who died first! Luo Yuxuan was driven crazy by the two men's crazy playing method. He rushed straight to his head with a cavity of blood, and let it go.

Under the stage, the voice of cheering was fierce, and everyone's eyes were shocked.

I thought that the strength gap between the two sides in this contest was too big, there was no suspense at all, and there was nothing to see. People had no expectation. Who would have thought that as soon as they started, the two sides would collide like meteors, and the situation on the field was also so fierce... No, it was not fierce, it was obviously tragic.

See when the Ying Yan and Luo Yu Xuan stab at the same time to each other's heart vein key cold sword awn, all people's heart all mention on the throat.

Although shiyingyan and qiyutang are two enemies, qiyutang is a little weaker after all. It has just defeated Han Qingxue, and the loss is also a little bigger, so its speed is much slower.

But shiyingyan's cultivation is also short of luoyuxuan's. If there is no accident, when qiyutang's sword stabs, shiyingyan will have been killed by luoyuxuan's sword, and luoyuxuan will only be seriously injured.

Of course, such luoyuxuan may not be able to resist the sword of qiyutang, but it is not without a chance, but shiyingyan will still die.

"What are they doing, crazy?" Lorne was holding on to his chest, and his expression was also very tense.

"It doesn't make sense. Even if they are lucky enough to defeat others, they will never defeat Zhan Jiuzhou. What are you doing so hard?" The white fat man also said inexplicably.

Ye colorless frowned, didn't say anything, just looked at Gu Fenghua thoughtfully.

Gu Fenghua seemed to think of something. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly and he was staring at the stage. His face was cold and his fingers held the handle tightly.

The sword moved quickly and gave out a faint roar. Two cold stars stabbed each other's heart like lightning.

When Ying Yan's facial expression, still so of Su Sha, the eye sees not a bit of fear. Regardless of life and death, his body appeared extremely high fighting spirit, and his tall and thin body seemed to be towering.

The breath of destruction and death envelops Luo Yuxuan. His eyes began to panic.

His heart, indeed, is much stronger than Han Qingxue's, but like Han Qingxue, he has never experienced the experience of life and death. When he was on the verge of death, he knew that he was not as brave as he thought.

Yes, he was. He was.

He is very clear that with this sword, he can really kill the crazy shiyingyan, but he will inevitably get hurt. At that time, what will he do to deal with the same crazy qiyutang? In the face of the sword, do you really have the chance to live?