Peerless God Lord

The long sword thrust out, and countless sword energy suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword.

These sword qi were very tiny, like silver needles, but they were extremely numerous and densely packed. Countless tiny sword qi radiated out in a fan shape and enveloped Ling Ye in the direction.

The range of the sword energy was very wide, and it blocked a space in an instant.

Seeing this, Ling Ye retreated sharply while waving the spear in his hand, crushing the incoming sword rain.

Now the sword rain was so huge that it blocked a space, and he could no longer teleport freely.

Boom boom boom! !

Explosions continued. Although the sword rain was scattered and each sword energy was very small, it was sharp and powerful.

The violent explosion caused a surge of energy on the battlefield.

Although Lingye was not simple, he was no match for Zhuo Jianhao. He was forced to the edge of the stand with just one move of sword rain.

"Defeat!"

A soft shout suddenly sounded, and when the sword rain was about to dissipate and hit directly, a huge sword power rose up. Zhuo Jianhao held the long sword in his hand and fought against the sky with one strike.

call out!

The sword light was dazzling, dazzling, and a terrifying sword energy, like a long river across the world, struck Ling Ye at an unparalleled speed.

"What?" Lingye's expression suddenly changed when he saw this. Now he has retreated to the edge of the battle stage. The sword rain around him has not completely dissipated, and he cannot teleport to avoid it.

Feeling the power of this sword, he even felt as if his whole body was being torn apart, and his whole body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

retreat!

Without hesitation, Lingye retreated sharply and exited the battle arena.

The powerful sword energy rushed for more than 30,000 miles, almost approaching the stands, before slowly dissipating.

"Zhuo Jianhao wins!"

The brown-robed elder's voice sounded, and then Zhuo Jianhao raised his feet and returned without the slightest bit of pride.

For him, defeating the mere Lingye was just a matter of waving his hand.

Everyone was surprised. This Zhuo Jianhao seemed to be more powerful than Yan Lantian, Yang Tiancheng and others!

Of course, Yan Lantian and others have not yet demonstrated their true combat power, and it is not certain who is stronger or weaker.

But what is certain is that the number one candidate was chosen among the five monsters including Zhuo Jianhao and Yang Tiancheng.

"It's indeed very powerful!" Su Mo nodded secretly and praised in his heart. However, this was because Lingye was too weak. Apart from teleportation, his combat power was not very strong.

Afterwards, the martial arts competition continued.

The Ghost Wolf appeared, but he did not challenge Su Mo because Su Mo had already fought once and could not fight again this round.

Ghost Wolf challenged a genius from the Thunder Cloud Bird Clan and defeated him with one move.

The battles were fought one after another, and due to the large number of people, it was very time-consuming.

Of course, this is because no one is eliminated. As long as the three rounds of challenges are over, those who have lost three games in a row will be eliminated. At that time, the progress will be faster.

Ling Feng of the Shining Spirit Clan came on the scene, and he also defeated his opponent in one move. The same was true for Yan Lantian of the Black Flame Clan, and Lei Yun Hao of the Thunder Cloud Bird Clan, all with just one move.

Perhaps it was Zhuo Jianhao's strength that made them no longer want to slowly defeat their opponents, and all of them showed terrifying strength.

After a long time, it was Yang Tiancheng's turn to play again.

Uh-huh!

The extraordinarily handsome Yang Tiancheng, with a faint smile on his face, slowly landed on the battlefield.

"Goddess, this is my second battle!" Yang Tiancheng cupped his fists at Yun Youyou and said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Yun Youyou nodded slightly, but her little mouth curled slightly, "You don't have to tell me which battle you are in!"

At this time, Yang Tiancheng still did not choose his opponent, but took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Goddess, when I had some free time, I wrote a few poems and specially gave them to the Goddess to show my elegance. I hope you like them. !”

Looking at Yun Youyou's flawless face, Yang Tiancheng was calm on the surface, but he was extremely excited in his heart. As long as Yun Youyou gave him a chance, he would definitely catch her.

He couldn't understand a woman's heart very well. In the past, even those cold iceberg beauties could not escape his offensive.

As soon as Yang Tiancheng said this, everyone was surprised. They had always heard that Yang Tiancheng was not only talented but also extraordinary in talent. It turned out that this was true, and now he actually wanted to show off his literary talents.

"Damn it!" Su Mo's eyes widened when he heard this, Mader, this guy is actually showing off his literary talents. Is he trying every means to please Qingxuan!

However, Su Mo shook his head secretly in his heart. In this world where martial arts are respected, there are only rough people. How high can this Yang Tiancheng be?

Yun Youyou was startled when she heard this and showed hesitation on her face. She was not stupid and knew that the other party was trying to please her, but she did not want to have anything to do with him.

"What poem, tell me and listen to it!"

Before Yun Youyou spoke, Lingxuan next to her spoke first, with a look of interest on her face.

"Um!"

Yang Tiancheng nodded solemnly, exhaled slightly, then looked at Yun Youyou affectionately, and softly chanted:

I am crazy and confused.

Absolute love and longing fill my heart.

The fragrant moon spirit brings fate.

The Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl dreams of each other.

Word by word, Yang Tiancheng chanted the poem softly, and the faint sound of the words floated throughout the martial arts arena.

"Amazing!"

"Yes, you really have literary talent!"

"Yang Tiancheng is not only talented, but he also has extraordinary literary talent!"

"You are truly unparalleled in talent!"

After listening to Yang Tiancheng's poem, many people praised it. Although many people did not understand it at all, they pretended to understand it.

"What a bad poem!" Su Mo cursed in his heart and almost laughed out loud. Can this also be called a poem?

However, after a while, his eyes couldn't help but narrow, because he discovered that there was a mystery hidden in this poem.

"I love the goddess!" Su Mo murmured to himself. Among these four lines of poetry, the first word of the first line, the second word of the second line, the third word of the third line, and the fourth line The fourth word of , when combined, is exactly - I love the goddess!

This made Su Mo's face darken. No matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't help but feel a little angry. Yang Tiancheng was so shameless and made such a blatant confession in public.

This made him feel a sense of crisis. Could Qingxuan really be attracted to this kind of person?

If so, you're in trouble!

"It's just asking for abuse!" Su Mo thought to himself, and then chuckled. If the other party dared to confess his love to Qingxuan in front of him, he would definitely regret it later!

In the northern stands, Yun Youyou listened to Yang Tiancheng's poem, and wondered if he had discovered the mystery in it. He smiled and said: "Young Master Yang is very talented, I admire you!"

"Haha, as long as the goddess likes it, that's fine!" Yang Tiancheng was overjoyed and secretly excited after hearing Yun Youyou's words. However, he still had an elegant smile on his face, appearing neither humble nor arrogant, with extraordinary bearing.