305: C305 Ranking Competition(30)

C305 Ranking Competition(30)

Of course they were excited, because the more monstrous the disciples of Myriad Swords Sect were, the more true the "prophecy" their ancestor had calculated was.

Dragon Emperor Loong Junchang coughed twice. The Supreme Elder referee of the Long Hua Country immediately reacted and shouted loudly, "Today is the third match, the third Divine Martial Empire disciple, Lee Er. He is going to fight Great Yan Empire" Dao Sect's disciple Wan Hao ".

Lee Er had invited the two heaven's pride level experts to fight on stage, but this time, Lee Er forced his bald head to grow hair. He still had the same 'killer Matt' hairstyle, and a Xuan Sword on his back. He was handsome, and his skin was white.

He was around 1.85 meters tall, and when he walked, the hair by his ears was fluttering in the wind. He looked clean and relaxed.

As for the "Dao Sect disciple", Wan Hao, he wore a white robe that fluttered in the wind, and his long hair was tied up high.

Just by standing together, the two of them had good impressions of each other. In terms of Battlefield, each had their own merits.

Before the judge of the country of Long Hua could speak, Female Cultivator from the younger generation, who was watching the match, started screaming. It could be said that the two of them had their own fans now.

After clasping their fists and bowing to the other party to show their respect, the match officially began.

Lee Er had a good impression of Wan Hao, who was responsible for protecting the right path.

Senior Wan, my sect's "Divine Martial Empire" is also one of the leaders of the righteous path. I have to kill all the demons and ghosts.

Since they had the good fortune to meet today, and it was only Sword Cultivator, I hope that Senior Brother would "unluckily" teach them a lesson. If Junior has any shortcomings, then I hope that they can be merciful.

Dao Sect's Wan Hao also revealed a smile and said: "Junior is too modest. Looking at the two rounds of his battle, I still do not know that Junior Martial Brother Lee's Sword Tao has reached different realms."

With junior's abnormal logic, he believed that it wouldn't be any different. Since that was the case, why not calmly fight a round?

The two of them were not like before. He directly took out the profound swords and each of them took out a sword treasure. However, they all carried their own "sword scabbards", and Sword Cultivator's clash of them could best reflect the difference in strength, which was the "Sword Drawing Technique".

This was the most basic form of competition. The so-called slow steps meant slow steps, and all sorts of different forms of qi power condensed around one's body. When one reached the peak of their strength, it would be time to fight with each other.

In just ten seconds, the two men both opened their eyes at the same time. Their eyes were filled with fighting spirit. Their right hands pulled out their swords at a speed that could not be seen with the naked eye.

This was definitely because he had cultivated the most basic of "Sword Drawing Technique" above Grand Perfection, which was why he had such speed.

In the eyes of a low level cultivator, before the Power of Spirit Senses could even see the situation clearly, the two of them had already started fighting with their swords.

For Wan Hao to be so fast, what he was displaying was the "True Sun Art", a martial art of extreme Yang might.

And Lee Er had also received the "Yang Qi Method" from the "Sky Stairway". The two of them could be said to be "on the right side". Whether it was speed, techniques, or martial skills, they were all equally matched.

The difference wasn't too much, it was just that in terms of realm, Wan Hao had the advantage, after all, he was more than a stage higher. The peak of the late eighth level of the "Profound Emperor Stage", already had more than fifteen thousand profound energy accumulated in the Divine Palace, if one cultivated to the peak of the late stage of "Profound Emperor Stage", the profound energy would probably double or even more.

From their most basic "Sword Drawing Technique", the two of them had been fighting against each other in close combat. Their moves were both sharp and quick, and they had not even used "martial skills and Sword Intent s" yet.

Even so, it made countless cultivators' jaws drop. Previously, they were very clear that the first round of the bald youth's miserable state was to use his body to defeat his peers.

Now that he displayed such exceptional talent on the Sword Tao, no one knew what to say.

At this moment, Dragon Emperor Loong Junchang's expression was as she'd guessed. She wasn't too surprised, because she'd already guessed that the roasted meat was "only rarely heard of in the world a few times".

That's right, it was "Female War God, Little Princess" who ate and packaged. He brought back nearly a thousand catties of barbecue meat, so that Imperial Father and Mother would not care about their image.

After this round, what excuse should he come up with to invite this boy to the Imperial Palace for a tour around?

Just as Dragon Emperor Loong Junchang was deep in thought, Empress' Ximen Xinxue 'smiled and said, "Your Majesty might want to have another barbecue, but you can't find any excuse to invite him into the palace, and you're afraid that others will gossip."

It was not that simple. He waved to Third Prince Long Qing who was behind him and said with the sound transmission: "Just say it like that later. He probably won't reject you."

Third Prince, who was behind him, nodded and left. On the other hand, Little Princess Loong Ying'er naughtily pulled him and asked, "Third Brother, it can't be that Imperial Father and Queen Mother wants you to invite that person to the palace, right?"

The two siblings chatted and laughed.0

And in terms of Battlefield, the warming up of Lee Er and Wan Hao was almost done.

The distance between each other had been increased. It seemed that they were going to get serious now.

This time, however, Lee Er smiled and said: "Brother Wan Hao, we should officially fight. No matter what martial skill we come up with, I will crack them one by one and even counterattack them. Senior Brother, please make your move."

Since Junior Martial Brother Lee had already spoken, then I have no choice but to make my move first. After speaking, I directly brought out "one hundred sixth grade Flying Sword" and ten magical equipment level Flying Sword.

Superior Grade Earth Ranked Martial Technique, "Nine Heavens Sword Technique".

The hundred or so Flying Sword s surrounding his entire body attacked him from a strange angle. Their speed was even faster than the dozens of moves he had exchanged in close combat.

Each of the Flying Sword seemed to have a special trajectory, floating up and down, making people dazzled and unable to see anything. Even the Power of Spirit Senses did not dare guarantee, just where would they pierce towards their bodies?

The Flying Sword had not arrived yet, but the surging wind waves had already blown Lee Er's hair into a mess.

He slightly squinted his eyes, his eyes reflected the Flying Sword that was flying over at high speed, and his hands were still holding onto one of the Magical Equipment Flying Sword.

In the next moment, both his eyes suddenly opened. Unknowingly, the Flying Sword was unsheathed and spoke indifferently: "The Lone Nine Swords' first form, 'Broken Sword Style'. Combined with the Ripple Tiny Steps, it is simply abnormal to the point of not wanting."

This made everyone's eyes widen.

Countless Flying Sword were all blocked by a profound sword, and their swords clashed continuously with each other with "incessant ringing" sounds.

On the Battlefield, there was originally only Lee Er who was waving his sword to block, but now, there were hundreds of Lee Er who were blocking these Flying Sword from different angles, one by one.

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