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Pushing open the door, thirty-three people went to the outside world.

boom!

At the moment when the door opened, the sound of the mountain and the tsunami immediately shocked. When everyone looked up, they could accommodate three million people. At this moment, they were basically packed. More than half of the three million people are French and Japanese emperors. Emperor, perhaps a hundred thousand law-seeking emperors gathered together, the momentum is not great, but when more than one million law-related emperors come together, that kind of momentum is enough to make any great master suffocate, Some people with weaker will even begin to get nervous, their bodies tremble, and their minds are blank.

"Look at these people scared, haha!"

On the open space around the martial arts platform, several seven-level swordsmen laughed.

As a seven-level swordsman, they have absolute confidence in the face of the sixth-level swordsman.

"The strength is not bad, but it can be selected."

The falling rainbow swordsman saw Li floating dust, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

He is really afraid that Li Fu will not pass the selection, so that there is less fun.

As for whether he will lose to Li Fuchen, he did not think about it.

Just kidding, he is also the fifteenth in the rank of the sword emperor. The sword emperor is not in the throne. He is the thirteenth and has been suffering for decades. He believes that his strength has reached a state of extreme horror. Not to mention Li Fuchen, even if it is the ruthless Sword Emperor and the Emperor Sword, he has the confidence to fight.

"I hope his kendo strength is as strong as the strength of the refining body."

Jiuyi Jianhuang thought complicated.

Don't look at him as the sixth existence of the swordsman list, but last time, he was really scared by Li Fuchen. When he met Li Fuchen, he could not do his heart.

Soon, the referee took the stage and announced the rules of the game.

The competition is the points competition. The higher the score, the higher the ranking. During the competition, it is not allowed to use the strength of the heaven-level high-level treasures. All rely on oneself. Whoever secretly uses the power that is not his own will cancel the qualification.

The competition rewards are very rich, the top ten not only can enter the sword world, but also the first prize rewards 5 million contribution points, the second prize rewards 2 million contribution points, the third prize rewards 1 million contribution points, the fourth place to the fourth Ten, rewarding 500,000 contribution points.

From the eleventh to the twentieth, each person in addition to rewarding 500,000 contribution points, but also collectively accept the guidance of the kendo sage, although the guidance of the kendo sage is certainly not comparable to entering the sword world, but it is also impossible than those Those who enter the sword world will undoubtedly be hundreds of times better.

“Does five million contribution points?”

Li Fu's eyes lit up.

He did not expect that the first prize was so rich.

To become a seven-level swordsman, to have 1.2 million contribution points, five million contribution points, not only can make him a seven-level swordsman, not far from the eighth-level swordsman.

"Although it is not so easy to compete for the first, but it is too easy, what is the meaning."

Li Fuchen smiled lightly, and there was light flashing in his eyes.

"There are a lot of rewards. The top ten don't dare to say that the top 20 must fight for it."

"Yes, only a total of 68 people, I don't believe that I can't get into the top 20."

The eyes of all participating swordsmen have changed and become very fierce.

Opportunity, what is the opportunity?

The Swordsman Contest is a one-on-one chance.

They were a little embarrassed before, and now even if they let the ruthless Sword Emperor and others, they dare to fight with it.

In the audience, everyone also lamented the rich rewards of the Swordsman Contest, the contribution point of the Swordsmen Guild, but the ability to exchange resources within the Swordsmen Guild. The Swordsmen Guild is the first-class power of the Holy Spirit, and the resources are imaginable.

In the Class B box, the knife and the Miao Miao took on the new look, and instantly locked Li Fuchen.

"It's him!"

In the eyes of Miao Chengxin, the killings are revealed.

Miao Xianyu died in the hands of Li Fuchen. He already knew that after all, there were many people present at the time, and one person sold the information to Miao.

"Miao brother, what happened."

Aside, the knife Emperor Chu asked.

Miao Chengxin said: "I found someone who killed Miao Xianyu."

"Which is it, I don't need my help." Chu's wife is Miao Chengxin's cousin, and it is not a big deal to get rid of an enemy.

Miao Chengxin said: "I want to take revenge in person. Of course, if you can't deal with it, please ask the brother of Chu to help."

If it is the former, it is really not Li Fuchen opponent, the other side can kill Miao Xianyu with a sword, this strength is indeed shocking, but ten years ago, his strength began to progress madly, some time ago, even in the knife Emperor Chu madly supported five strokes.

Who is the knife of the Emperor Chu, this is the fourth rank of the Great Emperor, in addition to the Emperor of the Great Emperor, no one can say that it can beat the knife Emperor Chu, can support five strokes in the other hand, this is Unthinkable things.

"it is good."

Chu mad nodded.

The strength has reached his level. There are not many people who can be regarded as opponents. One hand counts. In the swordsman contest, no one is worthy of his opponent, because the sword emperor is not inside.

Among the Class A boxes, everyone from the Gao family is there.

Including the Gaojia Shengjun cut off the holy king.

"The ancestors, this is the person who destroyed my high-end auction house, and took away 1.5 billion Shangpin Lingshi." A high-level high-level finger pointed to Li Fuchen, cold channel.

The 1.5 billion Shangpin Lingshi is not a small number, but for Gaojia, the auction site was destroyed, which is more serious than the loss of 1.5 billion Shangpin Lingshi.

There are many chambers of commerce in the Holy Spirit. The Changhong Chamber of Commerce in Gaojia can have today's situation. It is accumulated in countless years. Now an auction site has been destroyed and auction funds have been stolen. This is a blow for the Changhong Chamber of Commerce. Who dares to entrust the treasure to the Changhong Chamber of Commerce auction.

"Reassured, I will deal with this child in person."

The stagnation of the Holy King is faint.

He has learned from the night emperor that the strength of Li Fuchen is stronger than the surface. Except for himself, I am afraid that I can't find anyone to deal with him.

"There are ancestors who will take the shot, and this one will die."

Gao Gao’s high-level officials gave Li Fu a death sentence.

A law of the emperor, and then strong is also the law of the emperor, the Holy King shot, there is no way to live.

On the contest, after the referee made clear the rules and rewards, Yang said: "Now the contest begins."

Rumble.

The martial arts platform suddenly split into nine smaller martial arts platforms, each of which is raised with a circle of masks.

"No. 1 is Wutai, Yuwen Haojie is against Wu Xing."

"No. 2 contest,..."

"No. 3 contest,..."

......

Since it is a point game, nine games are played simultaneously.

No. 1 on the stage.

The burly swordsman Yu Wenhaojie and the opposite seven-level swordsman Wu Xing are standing tens of meters away.

"Give it, you are not my opponent."

Wu Xing faintly said.

He ranked 20th in the Swordsman list. In addition to the Li Jianxin and Murong Yuyu, he paid attention to it. The rest of the people, he did not care.

"Look at me, but there is nothing good."

Yu Wenhaojie grinned, the other party is too arrogant, the seven-level swordsman is very great? He had previously defeated the seven-level swordsman.

"Oh, then I have to look at it, what is the bad result."

Wu Xing out of the sword, his title is the streamer Sword Emperor, the speed of the sword in the sword emperor, not ranked in the top five, at least can also rank in the top ten.

On the stage of the contest, countless streams of light burst into the past and covered Yuwen Haojie.

"It's good."

Yu Wenhao's big sword seems to have no weight. A sword swings out, and numerous swords and shadows are superimposed on each other. It is like a layer of copper wall and iron wall, blocking the streamer.

Oh...

Wu Xing's sword method is indeed fast, but the attack power is obviously weaker, it is difficult to break this layer of sword shadow.

"The ranking of the swordsmen list is really not counted, Wu Xing lost."

In Li Fuchen's view, Wu Xing is too eager to pursue speed, and does not exert the true advantage of the streamer kendo. In most cases, the faster the speed, the stronger the power should be, just like his meteor sword.

Wu Xing was a little anxious if he could not attack for a long time.

"Fast stream!"

Finally, Wu Xing Shi exhibited a killing trick.

As soon as the killing moves, the speed of the sword increased again, and in the void, an unstoppable streamer shot out, trying to break the defense of Yuwen Haojie.

"The power is big enough, but the rules of the kendo are illusory."

Li Fuchen shook his head again.

"Give me broken!"

Yu Wenhaojie’s big sword in front of him stabbed forward, and the sword shadow closed, forming a thick sword field, carrying the comet-like momentum and rushing to the streamer.

Slamming!

The streamer collapsed and Wu Xing flew out and slammed into the mask.

"No. 1 is more than Wutai, Yu Wenhao Jiesheng, one point, Wu Xing defeated, one point."

Nine martial arts, No. 1 martial arts is the first to decide the outcome.

With Yu Wenhaojie and Wu Xing stepping down, the referee said: "No. 1 is Wutai, Li Fuchen is against Wang He."

Wang He and Li Fuchen are both six-level swordsmen. Originally, Li Fu and a sword defeated the seven-level swordsman. According to the truth, Wang He should admit defeat, but in his heart, some believe that the seven-level swordsman was Li Jianxin. Breaking a hole and estimating damage, Li Fuchen can easily defeat the seven-level swordsman.

In any case, it is a bit ugly to admit defeat when it comes up. Li Fuchen is not strong enough to know.

"Please enlighten me."

Wang He hugged his fist and opened his mouth.

"Take out your strongest tricks!"

Everyone's kendo has its merits, and Li Fuchen doesn't mind giving Wang He some more opportunities.

Wang He brows a wrinkle, so arrogant.

The contest began. Wang He did not listen to Li Fuchen’s words. When he came up, he took out the strongest tricks, but planned to test it.

"The sword is not normal."

However, Li Fuchen did not intend to spend too much time with the other party. Since the other party did not come up with the strongest trick, he forced the other party to take the strongest trick.

The sword has no regularity, and on the stage, all of them are Li Fuchen.

This move is a high-level sword of the heavens created on the basis of the impermanent swordsmanship. After so many years, Li Fuchen has improved a lot in addition to the virtual sword and the Yuanji sword. Other swords have not fallen. Come out to deal with the general swordsman, more than enough.

"Good ghostly sword."

Wang He was taken aback and felt that there was a flow of swords everywhere, and it was impossible to predict the angle of the sword of Li Fu.

As a last resort, Wang He took out the killing trick, his body shape rotated, and a circle of sword gas storm spread, and in the Jianqi storm, a flying bird was soaring.

This is the kendo that belongs to him alone.

"interesting."

Li Fu's eyes are bright, Wang He's strength is really weak, but the other's kendo is full of spirituality, the bird, waiting for the opportunity to move, obviously the sword is turned into a singularity. Under the air machine induction, you can find out the other side without relying on judgment. Flaws and swords.

"Okay, you can lose."

Since the other side's kendo essence has been observed, Li Fuchen naturally does not intend to continue to entangle, as a ghost, a sword like a ghost, instantly through the Jianqi storm, avoiding the flying sword, and a sword flies over Wang He.

As for finding the flaws and the trajectory of the sword, it is impossible.