The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Great Dragon Sword Qi!"

As soon as the opponent came up, he pulled out his sword, and I saw a dragon-shaped sword qi burst out!

boom!

The sword energy hit Yang Zheng at once!

but!

Nothing happens!

Yang Zheng, don't move!

"I surrender!"

The swordsman lowered his head, said a word, and moved down the Taoist platform with a sword in his arms.

"Why, anyway, a few more swords will make me feel more refreshed."

Yang Zheng whispered.

On him, white light appeared again, and he was promoted to a higher level.

There were a total of 500 players in the championship, and in less than half an hour, more than half of them had already been eliminated, leaving only 200 players. In a few rounds, there will be players who are lucky enough to have a bye and can advance directly. However, that kind of luck did not fall on Yang Zheng, and Yang Zheng met his opponent.

It's just that the opponents are not very strong.

"Wu Xinghe, has reached the fifth stage, and every time it is an easy victory, the opponent has no resistance, it is too powerful!"

"Speaking of which, what about the Sword Emperor Chongguang? What about that guy, what happened to that guy?"

"The King of Swords is heavy, and it's not weak. The opponent either admits defeat or throws a move and admits defeat. Anyway, they all admit defeat. Before they face a real master, the two should lead the way."

"Speaking of which, Zi Mingyue, Fozi Mingkong, Qingfengke, Fen Yan, Wu Dou, and Bei Xuanyue are not weak in the last session, and they can keep up with the pace of Wu Xinghe and Sword Emperor Chongguang. However, in the end, will meet."

"In this way, on the left side of the Taoist stage, I guess it will be Zi Mingyue and Daohuang Chongguang competing for the finals! As for the right, it may be Fo Zimingkong, or it may be Fen Yan and Wu Xinghe competing for the finals. However, in general It is said that the left side is more intense. After all, on the right side of the Taoist platform, there is no suspense for those who can climb to the highest Taoist platform. Fozi Mingkong, Fen Yan and others can only accompany Wu Xinghe to practice their skills."

Below, everyone watched the changes in the Taoist platform and predicted the situation.

"Yang Zheng, you must win, defeat that guy, teach that guy a lesson, it's best to abolish that guy!"

Wu Xuanji secretly cheered on Yang Zheng.

Although Wu Xinghe is her own brother, but about the little fox, she only has hatred for Wu Xinghe. She wants to see that indifferent and ruthless person defeated, defeated once!

That way, that indifferent person might wake up from martial arts!

However, no matter whether the ruthless person will wake up from martial arts or not, Wu Xuanji is not going to forgive him. From the moment when the primordial spirit of the little fox was destroyed, she decided to hate that person for the rest of her life.

"In a few more rounds, Young Master Yang will meet the top 20 talents in the last session."

Tang Fengshen King opened his mouth.

"Jiang Xiaotian and Huang Qian, it's a pity, the competition this year is more difficult than the previous one. There are two more geniuses in the Tianmo clan, the Xuantian Demon Lord and the Dream Marriage Demon Lord. That Xuantian Demon Lord, should be It is a fusion of the ancestor's demon body, and its future achievements are limitless. The Yue Yao clan also sent Yao Qingyan. The Yue Yao clan will represent the Tian Yao clan to fight, and Yao Qingyan will definitely occupy one of the top fifteen spots. Bei Xuanyue naturally Needless to say. Our Antarctic Sky, except for Yang Zheng, the other geniuses are indeed too ordinary."

Unthinking humaneness.

Jiang Xiaotian and Huang Qian are the geniuses of Beiming Wuyuan, but compared to Bei Xuanyue, Zhong Tianluo, Fozi Mingkong, and Wu Dou, the young master of the Temple of Extermination, they are much worse. Not to mention competing with geniuses like Yang Zheng and Wu Xinghe.

Nanji Tian, ​​among the younger generation, there is no successor!

"Unfortunately, Xiaoshi's meridians are naturally incomplete, otherwise, with that person's blood, Xiaoshi would not be like this."

Tang Fengshen Wang sighed and mentioned Liu Shi.

"My junior sister recently accepted a disciple named Bai Su. She is quite talented. If you can master that magic art, your future achievements will not be inferior to you and me. However, Bai Su seems to be from this kid Yang Zheng. what."

The thoughtless Taoist sighed again.

"Bai Su? Humph! That guy Yang Zheng, when he arrived at the Primordial Star, he hooked up with Dong Limei and Yao Qingyan. I'm afraid he would have forgotten Bai Su long ago!"

When Wu Xuanji heard this, she snorted coldly.

"Hey!"

Wuxiang Daoist just snorted and did not continue.

Because, Yang Zheng's new round of competition has begun.

"Huh? You guy, have we fought in the virtual arena? What is your name? What is Xuan?"

When Yang Zheng saw his opponent, he felt a little familiar.

"Dongji Tian Cangqing Daofu Xuanjian Li Tian, ​​I have seen the Sword Emperor!"

Opponents, self-reported home.

Sure enough, it was this guy, Xuanjian Litian, the first god-level opponent he encountered in the virtual arena budget match.

"No wonder it looks familiar. It turned out to be you. Why, you have to use the sword technique last time?"

Yang Zheng said with a smile.

He doesn't dislike this Xuanjian Litian, it is much more pleasing to the eye than Wu Xinghe.

"Knife Emperor, please take the sword!"

Li Tian, ​​his face darkened, he raised his hand and stabbed Yang Zheng with a sword.

"Come on, let me see your swordsmanship."

Yang Zheng nodded.

"disease!"

Li Tian turned into a sword light, extremely fast, and attacked Yang Zheng!

"Ding!"

Sword arrives!

sound!

But it's not the sound of piercing the skin, but the sound of hitting a metal wall!

However, this sword actually stabbed Yang Zheng on the shoulder!

"This......"

Li Tian froze in place.

He didn't expect that Yang Zheng's sword would not dodge, and he didn't expect that his full-strength sword could not even pierce Yang Zheng's skin, nor even break the defense!

At this moment, Li Tian wanted to cry!

In my heart, it is even more uncomfortable!

Uncomfortable!

want to cry!

Since he lost to Yang Zheng in the virtual arena, he has practiced swords for twenty hours almost every day and has mastered a powerful swordsmanship, but at this moment he perfectly displayed this sword, but even a hair on his opponent was injured. No!

"The power is a little weaker, but the swordsmanship is exquisite, and there is still room for improvement."

Yang Zheng, commented.

"I admit defeat! Thank you Sword Emperor for your guidance!"

Li Tian, ​​put away his long sword, clasped his fist at Yang Zheng, and jumped off the platform decisively. The blow is really too big, and if he stays any longer, he will not be able to bear it, so he might as well just admit defeat.

"In this era, there seems to be no peerless swordsman among young people. No, there is one, but that peerless swordsman does not belong to the galaxy world."

Yang Zheng shook his head lightly, the white light on his body rose again, and he entered a higher platform.

The peerless swordsman in his mouth is Li Yingqiong. After flying from the Shenbing Continent to the Galaxy World, Li Yingqiong easily gained a great reputation and was called a genius swordsman.

Today, Li Yingqiong is already the overlord in the battlefield of gods and demons! ..