1365: C1365 Godsword Peak, out!

C1365 Godsword Peak, out!

Qin Ziyu went up on stage and pointed her sword at the Godsword Peak.

When the Godsword Peak disciples came out, they were killed in an instant!

After that, Han Yu went up on stage, and once again crushed a Dao Realm direct disciple of Godsword Peak. This time, it shocked the whole audience.

On the other side, each battle was a defeat.

Three days had passed, of the fifteen disciples of Godsword Peak, eleven of them had already been defeated, and only two of them had advanced.

One of them was the one who had severely injured Jin Moyan, Gou Shuyuan.

The other was Xu Youcai, who had defeated Lu Han.

At this time, there were only two people left in Emperor Sword Peak, the direct disciple Liu Sheng and the elite disciple Cai Xuankun.

And there were only two disciples left in Godsword Peak.

The same direct disciple and elite disciple.

On the stage, Godsword Peak Sect Leader's face was extremely gloomy. Shameful, this was too embarrassing.

Fifteen contestants, eleven contestants lost!

There were still two left to go!

This...

On the other hand, on the Emperor Sword Peak's side, there were a total of eleven people from the thirteen matches who advanced to the second round.

Eleven people!

If the ten peaks each had their own victories or losses, then that would be slightly better. But the key point at this time was that the Emperor Sword Peak was fighting with the Godsword Peak, so there would definitely be one that had a face that would sweep the ground, and this was not the Emperor Sword Peak, but the Godsword Peak!

Kong Qinglei nodded slightly.

For the time being, two out of the fifteen would be eliminated.

This kind of promotion rate was quite impressive!

In just two more battles, he would be able to see who was completely eliminated from Ten Peaks of Daos's first round. However, at this moment, he could already see it.

Even if the last two disciples of the Godsword Peak were to level up, they would still lose to the Emperor Sword Peak.

Liu Sheng looked at Cai Xuankun and asked, "Junior Cai, do you want to go first, or should I?"

Cai Xuankun smiled upon hearing this.

"Junior brother should go first. In the last two battles, junior brother should lead the charge. Senior brother, please rest."

A smile appeared on Liu Sheng's face.

"Junior brother Cai can talk, hahaha."

Up on stage, Cai Xuankong, Sword Truth Tian Cheng, was fighting against the Godsword Peak's elite disciples. Instantly, the stage was filled with endless sword lights and sword shadows, as immortal energy too exploded out, causing the two's fight to be equally fierce.

The two sides were inseparable.

However, Heaven's Mandate was on the Emperor Sword Peak's side, what was there for them to worry about? Cai Xuankong's strength was indeed not very strong, but he did have good defensive capabilities. After a huge six hours battle, he had defeated a Godsword Peak disciple.

He won the Twelfth War for the Emperor Sword Peak.

At this point, there was only one last battle.

Liu Sheng ascended the stage.

He who was two meters tall instantly became the center of attention, with the gigantic sword on his shoulder, he revealed his edge, his expression extremely tyrannical. Waving his hand, the gigantic sword flew in the air and pointed at Godsword Peak.

"Last one, get out here!"

Liu Sheng stood up like a refined bear, and his voice was like thunder as it rolled towards the ears of the Godsword Peak disciples.

The eyes of Yang Ren, the direct disciple of the Godsword Peak flashed as she stood up. Murong Bo, who was at the side, spoke indifferently: "It's good that you have done your best in this battle, Junior Brother Yang."

They had already suffered a crushing defeat.

Just this once.

He had resigned himself to his fate, but Yang Ren refused.

He was going to lose.

This guy was too arrogant!

"Big bear, why is your mouth so stinky?" Yang Ren also had a violent temper. He was similar to Liu Sheng, who was two meters tall and wielded a huge sword.

As for Yang Ren, he was around 1.7m tall, yet he used a huge sabre with a medium height.

It looked very funny.

Liu Sheng frowned.

"Who are you calling a big bear?"

He hated it when people made fun of his figure the most.

But Yang Ren was not afraid of him.

He immediately started to mock Liu Sheng, wishing that he could scold him to death so that he wouldn't have to fight with him.

Liu Sheng was furious, his eyes like that of an infuriated gem.

The terrifying aura was like a huge mountain, pressing down on Yang Ren. Yang Ren could not help but take a step back, and Liu Sheng's cold voice sounded out, "Yang Ren, I will give you a chance to admit defeat now. You can consider this.

Hearing this, Yang Ren harrumphed coldly.

"If I, Yang Ren, was someone like that, I wouldn't be going up on stage. Cut the crap, take a stab at me."

As the sound of his voice faded, Yang Ren stepped on the air and slashed out with his saber. A terrifying Bladeqi swept across the world as if it could tear apart a mountain.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The huge saber slashed down, and Liu Sheng blocked it with his sword.

With a loud bang, sparks flew in all directions.

Liu Sheng only felt a terrifying force pressing down on his body. Immediately, he bent his knees and knelt down on one knee. The ground of the arena shattered.

Everyone's eyes focused.

The audience was also stunned.

After losing for so long, the Godsword Peak was about to make a comeback?

On the other side, Emperor Sword Peak disciples focused their eyes.

He was paying attention to Liu Sheng.

"This Yang Ren seems to be pretty powerful." Ling Yu said.

"Seems to be a bit of a nuisance."

As everyone spoke, Han Yu couldn't help but smile.

Everyone turned around.

"Fourth Bro, what are you laughing for? Fifth Bro is about to die." The Marquis Yun spoke, his expression was heavy, while Han Yu spoke, "Don't worry, fifth brother isn't that weak yet."

"Hmm?"

Everyone was in high spirits.

"Yang Ren won't be far from being hanged and beaten up." As Han Yu said this, everyone's eyes flashed, because Liu Sheng gradually stood up under Yang Ren's sword.

Yang Ren's expression flickered.

"Your strength is not enough to tickle me, how about …" How about you receive my sword attack? " The heavy sword had no edge, but it possessed a tyrannical strength surpassing that of the saber. Liu Sheng waved his hand and the heavy sword slashed downwards. Yang Ren had no time to dodge and clenched his teeth to endure.

If you can take a slash from me, I can take a slash from you as well!

Come!

BOOM!

The stage trembled as the power of laws spread out. Smoke billowed as the crowd focused their eyes. The wind blew, and the smoke dissipated. The scene was extremely shocking.

With a single sword strike, Liu Sheng sent Yang Ren into the ring.

Only the chest was outside.

Yang Ren was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his face was pale.

He looked at Liu Sheng, his expression flickering.

It was fear.

"Admit defeat?" Looking at him, Liu Sheng asked again.

Yang Ren remained silent.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and spoke.

He didn't want to admit defeat, but he had no choice.

He was the last person from the Godsword Peak. He carried his last hope with him, but this hope was completely shattered by Liu Sheng's sword.

His hopes were dashed.

All that was left was despair.

His teeth were chattering.1

"I admit defeat …"

Liu Sheng laughed coldly as he slashed out his sword, smashing the ground. Countless battle platforms crumbled as Yang Ren's body flew out, landing on the battle stage as his body trembled violently.

Yang Ren left the stage.

At this point, the fifteen battles between the Emperor Sword Peak and Godsword Peak had ended. Other than Gou Shuyuan and Xu Tian, all thirteen people from the Godsword Peak had been eliminated.

The Emperor Sword Peak was the complete opposite.

Other than Lu Han and Jin Muyan, everyone else had levelled up.

Liu Sheng did not step down the stage. Instead, he raised his huge sword and pointed it at Gou Shuyuan and Xu Tian who were both in Godsword Peak. The two of them stared blankly as Liu Sheng spoke, "The two of you are still here, so this matter is not considered over. The disciples of the Godsword Peak must all be eliminated! "

With that, he stepped down with the sword on his shoulder.

What was left to do was to be shocked.

Emperor Sword Peak was actually so tyrannical, sweeping across Godsword Peak Zhu Tianjiao, and had only lost two times.

Moreover, in the first round, he had already kicked out thirteen people out of the fifteen disciples of the Godsword Peak, and the remaining two people...

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