The boundless sword rain, rolled up with the wind, Su Zhen Xuan Nu in the mid -air suddenly was in a hurry.

Alas!

At the same time, a blooming flowers were born on the battle platform. Under the moisturizing of sword rain, it was like a new life after the rain.

"Flowers have a rearmed day, all of whom are so!"

He accepted his sword on his chest, and his left hand was on the sword.

The steady stream of orchids, like survival from all overwhelming, has been constantly living.

"The will of life?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed in different colors, and he couldn't help looking at the prince Yue.

It actually mastered the extremely rare mood, which is really amazing.

The will of life is far better than the will of death, and it is difficult to understand.

If this prince Yue has the will to death, once he integrates success, he can master the supreme will of life.

That is the martial arts will be compared with the shoulder space and time!

There is no doubt that when the prince Yue showed the will of birth, the battle was reversed instantly.

After ten moves, Su Zhen held a sword to admit defeat.

"Youlan Yuan, there is another wizard." Su Zhen Xuan Nu held a sword ceremony.

"I'm far worse than Sister Bai."

Wang Ziyue was also courteous, and he performed very humblely.

Everyone in the audience has a lot of discussions. The combat of this group group has another ruthless person, which is even more lively than everyone thinks.

"No wonder the ordinary orchid swordsmanship can have such power, it turned out to be the will of life."

"This prince Yue is so low -key, he is the Wang family, right?"

Nympho

Lin Yun secretly thought about it, this prince Yue was a bit tricky.

He should have the meaning of Dacheng's sky sword. He only used the most ordinary Youlan swordsmanship, and there must be other core cards.

In addition to Ye Feifan and Zhang Yue, this cultivation is the only prince Yue, who is only one yuan Nirvana, and is also the hot player of the top five of the ground group.

"If the next round of continues, Ye Qingtian will be on the prince Yue!"

"Really!"

"This is interesting."

When the crowd realized the golden battle platform, when Lin Yun would face with Wang Ziyue, many inner disciples seemed to look forward to it.

Two hours later, the battle of the loser group was over.

There are only more than thirty people left in each group. Because the combat is too fierce, many people will retire directly.

Even some people have won, and they can't continue to fight.

There are also some, such as Zhang Ye, nailed to the battle platform by Lin Yun's sword, and may not be able to recover for a month or two.

Chi Yan started from half holes, saying: "Rest half -pillar incense, and fight again! The winners in the next round can be directly in the top 100, competing for the top ten of the ground."
Chapter completed!