Chapter 417 (1/2)

The man who Chu Xingyun looked at was a young man in gray with a black sword. His face was quite handsome, but there was a sly color between his eyebrows, which destroyed the overall aesthetic feeling.

This gray clothes youth, Chu Xingyun is not strange, is Teng Qing.

He was standing on the Wudao arena with his head raised and his face flying. He seemed to enjoy being noticed. What's more, his cultivation was only seven heaven of Earth Spirit.

At this moment, in the first round of dengtian sword Association, there have been four duels. Half of the disciples have been eliminated. The strength and talent of those who can remain are not weak.

It is a rare thing that the cultivation of the Earth Spirit is seven fold and the heaven has not been eliminated.

The surrounding crowd also realized this, and they all looked at the past one after another. This move made Teng Qing even more proud, and his whole body was arrogant.

Teng Qing's opponent is a burly young man in black. His muscles curl up and he carries a yellow epee. His accomplishments are far better than Teng Qing, and he has reached the level of half a step of heaven.

The burly young man looked at Teng Qing, and the Epee came out of the scabbard, with a thick breath. Without any hesitation, it bloomed and covered his whole body, which covered his body with a layer of earthy brilliance.

”Start!” See both sides ready, the blood robe elder immediately announced aloud.

Almost at this moment, the burly young man raised the Epee high and stepped heavily, which made the whole Wudao arena tremble. He took the lead in killing Teng Qing and wanted to take the lead.

However, he only took half a step, and the space in front of him actually released a dazzling purple light. Teng Qing's figure appeared, holding the handle of the big sword with both hands, sweeping his hands and killing the chest of the burly youth.

”How fast The crowd was shocked by the scene, and subconsciously exclaimed.

And Chu Xingyun, on the high platform, was also frozen in his eyes, as if to see something incredible, his face more and more shocked.

Teng Qing's appearance did not augur at all. After the burly young man returned to his senses, the big sword had approached him, and there was no time to escape.

Bang!

The big sword suddenly sweeps. At the moment of touching the body of the burly youth, a yellow light mixed with Yang Gang Qi rises, which blocks the terrible power of epee.

”I'm defeated!” Although he blocked the sword, the breath of the burly youth was obviously weak. He roared and waved the Epee, which pressed against Teng Qing's body.

At this time, the distance between them was only one foot. The Epee was mixed with the wind. It was domineering and heavy. There was almost no space to avoid.

The big young man's mouth raised a smile. With this sword, he was confident that he could defeat Teng Qing.

But, this idea just floated, in front of him Teng Qing, suddenly disappeared, the side of the void, is flashing a touch of purple light, Teng Qing, again in the light.

He still held the big sword tightly, swept the sword body, and killed the burly young man again.

”How could that be possible?” The burly young man looked shocked. Until now, he did not believe that Teng Qing avoided the sword, but also avoided so easily and without any pressure.

Bang!

The big sword bombards again on the yellow light, and the body of the burly youth trembles. He draws the sword and sweeps it. He almost flies at Teng Qing.

But the final result, still unchanged, Teng Qing is very easy to avoid his offensive.

A flash of light, the next moment, the shadow of the sword twinkled, chopping on the chest of the burly youth, so that a touch of yellow light completely broken, a wisp of red blood, dripping on the ground of Wudao arena.

”Do you want to fight again?” Teng Qing's arrogant voice sounded, he looked up at the burly youth, sneered: ”the next sword, I will break your sternum!”

Hearing the speech, the face of the burly young man kept twitching, and an angry roar broke out from his throat. But the next moment, his body flew out and wiped the ground for more than ten meters before he could stop.

The sight of the crowd followed the past, but there was a ferocious sword mark on the chest of the burly young man. The blood gushing out was mixed with fragments of broken sternum.

”Winner, Teng Qing!” The voice of the elder Xuepao sounded slowly. Teng Qing stood on the challenge arena with his hands held high. At the same time, his eyes also gave a scornful glance to the burly youth. His look was full of ridicule and ridicule.

”Unexpectedly, he won again. This Teng Qing has won half a step of the heavenly spirit with the spirit of the earth and the seven levels of heaven cultivation. He is undoubtedly the dark horse of this ascending sword Association. His strength is too strong!”