The endless sword rain rolled back with the wind, and Su Zhen Xuannv in the air was suddenly in a hurry.

Swish swish swish swish!

At the same time, orchids grew on the battlefield, and under the nourishment of the sword rain, it seemed to be reborn after the rain.

"The flowers will bloom again, and this will be the case forever!"

He put his sword in front of his chest, and his left hand stroked up the sword. Swish, countless orchids kept flying in the sky.

The endless stream of orchids seems to have survived from the ages to the present, and have been continuously born and born.

"The will of life?"

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he couldn't help but look up at Prince Yue.

He actually mastered the extremely rare artistic conception of life, which is really amazing.

The will to live is much more difficult to understand than the will to die.

If this prince Yue is allowed to master the will to die, once he successfully merges, he will be able to master the supreme will to life.

That is the martial will that can match space and time!

There is no doubt that when Wang Ziyue showed his will to be born, the situation of the battle suddenly reversed.

After ten moves, Su Zhen admitted defeat with his sword.

"Another genius has emerged in Youlan Courtyard." Su Zhen Xuannv saluted with a sword.

"I'm far worse than Senior Sister Bai."

Prince Yue returned the favor and showed a humility.

Everyone in the audience was talking, and another ruthless person appeared in the battle in this group, which was even more lively than everyone thought.

"No wonder the ordinary Youlan sword technique can have such power, which is actually the will to live."

"This Prince Yue is so low-key. He is from the Wang family, right?"

...

Lin Yun thought to himself that this Prince Yue was a little tricky.

He should have mastered the great success of the Sky Sword Intent. He only used the most ordinary Youlan sword technique, and he must have other trump cards.

In addition to Ye Feifan and Zhang Yue, Wang Ziyue, who has only one-yuan Nirvana cultivation, is also a popular player in the top five in the Earth Group.

"If the next round continues to start, Ye Qingtian will face Prince Yue!"

"That's true!"

"It's interesting now."

When everyone realized that Lin Yun would face Wang Ziyue and many inner disciples seemed extremely excited.

Two hours later, the battle of the loser group ended.

There were only more than 30 people left in each group. Because the competition was too intense, many people were seriously injured and withdrew from the competition.

Some people even won and couldn't continue to fight.

Some of them, such as Zhang Qiao, who was nailed to the battle stage by Lin Yun's sword, may not be able to recover in a month or two.

Chi Yun half-saint rose up in the sky and said, "Resting half a stick of incense, fight again! The winner of the next round can enter the top 100 three days later, competing for the top ten in the ground group."
Chapter completed!