C156 One Slash Mount Hua Falling
Wu Mann's opponent was Liu Li, who had a Samurai Stage of the ninth level, was only a step away from reaching the Martial Smart Stage.
Liu Li looked at the 12 swords on Wu Mann's back and didn't care too much about them.
"Wu Mann, you should just use the twelve swords. If you don't, I'm afraid you won't have the chance."
Wu Mann did not say a word, he was merely at the ninth stage of the Samurai Stage, so he was not worthy of using twelve swords.
"Against you, three swords is enough!"
"Whoosh, whoosh ~ ~ ~"
Three sharp blades were unsheathed, the supreme sword Qi could pierce through the heavens.
The formation imprints on the three flying swords lit up and the air became sharp.
Liu Li's face changed, who knew that once the three swords were unleashed, their power would double.
Great Net Palm!
The huge palm turned into a mountain as it fiercely pressed down on the three flying swords.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The deafening sound caused the entire mountain to crumble.
The three flying swords directly sent Liu Li flying and everyone below the stage dodged the powerful sword qi.
Luv Xian's pupils shrank. He noticed something about this flying sword.
This was a chain reaction. Once the chain reaction was triggered, the power of the array would multiply.
"Once the twelve flying swords appear, will they be able to threaten me?"
Luv Xian muttered softly. However, when Wu Mann heard it, he glanced at Luv Xian.
"Don't worry. Once my twelve flying swords appear, no one will be able to stop me. You will also die under my sword."
"Hua!"
Wu Mann's voice was very loud and many people heard it.
"Who is this Wu Mann talking to?"
"It must be Luv Xian. This is going to be a good show. I really want to know if Luv Xian can deal with Wu Tie with twelve swords."
The appearance of Wu Mann, the dark horse, immediately made many people want to buy it.
After a round of battles, the first position of each group was selected.
Next up was the fight for first place. Luv Xian and Meng Ping both looked at each other at the same time.
There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the game of chess. It was bound to explode at any moment.
The host elder stood on the stage and began to announce the first round of competition for the top ten spots of the Demon Resisting Courtyard.
"First round, Meng Ping versus Yang Huan."
The shouts of support from the audience instantly exploded.
"Meng Ping, you can do it! You're the strongest!"2
"Yang Huan, you can do it! You'll be first this year!"
Yang Huan was ranked second on the Dragon and Tiger Rankings and was always suppressed by Meng Ping. She was a third level Martial Smart Stage genius.
The two of them slowly walked onto the stage. Yang Huan looked at Meng Ping with a face full of fighting spirit.
"Meng Ping, I have received a great improvement this year. This time, I will definitely defeat you."
"Oh? "Trash is trash. No matter how long it takes, it will never change the fact that you're trash."
Yang Huan's angry expression flashed as she wordlessly pulled out her large saber.
The five-foot-long blade slashed across the ground, and the hard green rocks created many sparks as it cut through the air.
"This blade is five feet long and weighs around thirteen thousand eight hundred jin. If it is combined with my three strongest blades, I will be able to defeat you!"
"My Contract Beast Demon Ape has also forged a body of bronze iron. We have a fifty percent chance of defeating you!"
Yang Huan shot out her sabre rapidly and instantly executed the Earth Shattering Saber Art.
With a single slash, Mount Hua collapsed!
The incomparably fierce blade art hacked down, and the biting cold blade aura split apart everything in its path.
Behind Yang Huan, the Magic Ape roared as it smashed down with a giant rod.
Turbulent!
"Hmph, these two moves are just barely enough. It's still not enough!"
The figures of the Nine Heavens Crane and the Barbarian Elephant appeared behind Meng Ping.
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