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Chapter 63 63. Tiannan City vs Gaoliu City, a series of series.

As time passed by, Sitian's sword shadow became faster and faster, and he kept making gestures with the sword in his hand.

However, Liu Bo couldn't hold on any longer, and the cold sweat dripping from his forehead showed that he was unable to do what he wanted.

Looking at Si Tian, ​​the three-star sword suit produced by Kunlun Jinxiu continuously surges spiritual power on his body, accelerating the speed of his spiritual power.

The long sword in his hand was even more impermeable to the imperial envoy. A few breaths of attacks caused a lot of blood marks to appear on Liu Bo's body.

The relaxed and carefree expression on his face made everyone in the audience call him shameless.

As the spiritual power around Sitian exploded again, the sword appeared in his hand in an instant as if he had a telepathic connection.

Immediately afterwards, Sitian suddenly took several steps back.

"It's over!" A loud shout came out immediately afterwards, covering the entire venue with its volume.

Sitian, who was originally gentle and gentle, suddenly shouted loudly. This contrast made everyone in the audience stunned.

Liu Bo shouted something bad in his heart. He could not avoid the targeted murderous intention, and the huge pressure made him frown.

He kept thinking about ways to break the situation.

With the sword hanging down in his right hand, Sitian held the hilt of the sword with his index finger, middle finger, and little finger. At this moment, he also burst out with tremendous power.

In an instant, Sitian raised the sword blade and spread a circle around his chest and abdomen from left to right. The huge force was transmitted to the sword blade, causing the sword to vibrate continuously.

The people present were a little confused as to why he suddenly danced with the sword while fighting.

But only Liu Bo, who was fighting against him on the stage, felt the coldness that penetrated into his bones.

"Dong dong dong" The heart continued to beat violently under this stimulation, and it was as if the sound of blood boiling could be heard in the ears.

A moment, just a flash of lightning.

The sound of breaking through the air tore through the air, and a long sword flashing with a cold meaning suddenly flew forward.

Si Tian didn't know when he had drawn his sword!

It was so fast that Liu Bo couldn't even react!The breath of death locked him firmly. He didn't need a premonition, Liu Bo could feel the fatal murderous intention simply by relying on his body's instinct.

Die, die, die!

Move it quickly!The breath of death forced Liu Bo to move his fist.

It's too late, the fist has not been raised, the sword move has already arrived.

"Qiang" The sound of the sword fired from the air resounded throughout the entire venue.

In order to stop the sword tip in time, Sitian used all his strength from the sword's jaw to the sword's spine. The huge force even made the long sword whine continuously.

After exhaling, he touched the sword to his chest and inserted it at his side. Sitian just calmed down the boiling blood in his body, and then looked at Liu Bo with a smile.

After taking a deep look at Si Tian in front of him, Liu Bo said nothing, just lowered his head and sighed, and then said, "We will keep Niucheng to forfeit, and there will be no need to compete in the second game."

After all, as the strongest one, he has lost. There is no point in letting the late comers win one versus two. It is better to cultivate well and wait for the next round of secret realm.

Turning around and walking towards the audience, Liu Bo didn't say much and just walked back to his college.

Everyone in Liuniucheng College didn't say anything. They all patted Liu Bo on the shoulder in tacit understanding, which was the greatest affirmation for him.

"Since Liu Niucheng has admitted defeat, the next step is the second competition."

Lei Jiba, who played "Yinzhou", didn't say much and just continued to play the next two academies.

"Let me take a look, okay? Then we'll invite Jingning City and Tianyu City next."
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"Jingning City, Gu Can"

"Tianyu City, Xiang Hao"

Two more people walked straight onto the ring.
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"Tianyu City, Card Master, Ao Qi."

"Changchun City, Magician, Ye Jianyuan"

"Tianyu City wins."
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"Yanghua City admits defeat, Fuyu City wins." "Bamai City wins."

In the blink of an eye, several colleges ended the battle, and Pan Yang looked at the scenes on the stage thoughtfully.

Some schools seriously beat four or three people.

And some schools, after sending one person, saw that they couldn't beat them and just gave up.

But because of this, it becomes increasingly unclear whether it is really invincible or whether it has other motives.

"Tsk" Looking around, Pan Yang, who still didn't see Bai Xing coming, became even more depressed.

When will this guy Bai Xing come?

And at this moment, he watched helplessly as "Yin Zhou" on the referee's bench started a new draw.

He neatly opened the paper ball and threw it back into the box. Lei Jiba glanced in the direction of Gaoliu City with a smile.
"Next game, Tiannan City vs. Gaoliu City"

Eyes widened, Pan Yang took a deep breath, ignoring the worried looks of everyone behind him, and patted Li Linmu who had his eyes closed tightly and was adjusting his momentum.

Without opening his eyes, Li Linmu nodded, saying nothing.

After exhaling a breath, Pan Yang also strode towards the ring with rapid strides.

But on the ring, at some point, a young man wearing a yellow ancient robe had already stood on the ring. With a sound, the yellow robe automatically made a sound without any wind.

Narrowing his eyes and looking at the unsheathed sword on his back, Pan Yang already had the answer in his heart.

Do all swordsmen pretend to be like this?

Sure enough, when the man in yellow robe in front of him saw Pan Yang coming up, he cupped his hands and said, "Nanliucheng, Liu Suifeng, please enlighten me."

Although I really want to beat him hard until he can no longer act cool.

But as the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Pan Yang, who considers himself a civilized person, bowed his hand instead and said, "Tiannan, Pan Yang."

Nodding, Liu Suifeng didn't say much. He just glanced in the direction of Tiannancheng College and said with some surprise, "Isn't Bai Xing your strongest?"

"Huh?" He was a little surprised, but Pan Yang didn't say much. He raised a pair of iron fists and rushed forward to attack Liu Suifeng.

After three months of iron training, his muscles are already invincible!

"The cassock method, the tiger holds its head!"

Pan Yang jumped up, raised his right fist high, and was ready to attack. His whole body was full of momentum, and his straight fist hit Liu Suifeng's head like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Liu Suifeng swayed his body and raised the sword from bottom to top. The force reached the tip of the sword. His arm and sword were like a river flowing backwards, and his spiritual power was continuously transported upwards to the tip of the sword.

"咻" accompanied by the sound of cracking the sky, a white sword light stabbed straight towards Pan Yang like a swift arrow.

Pan Yang frowned, an unparalleled power brewing in his fist, and a layer of pitch black metal wrapped around his fist.

The fist that looked like it was made of black iron collided with the sword light in an instant.

With the sound of shattering, the sword light dissipated in the air, and Pan Yang was also relieved of his strength and fell from the air to the ground.

Only the black iron fist hanging at the bottom still remains intact!
But many people in the audience frowned.

"Didn't everyone notice? Liu Suifeng's energy has reached the three-star realm just now, right?" Many people with excellent senses have already sensed that something is wrong with Liu Suifeng's energy level.

However, as soon as this statement came out, many people rolled their eyes.

The person who asked the question was a little confused, but fortunately someone immediately gave him some information.

"Didn't you see the top 32 predicted list given by the Southern Times? It is said that Liu Suifeng reached the three-star level last week."

"But this Pan Yang can actually accept the attack of a three-star sword cultivator? Could it be..."

(End of this chapter)