Urban Madness

"how is this possible!"

The Madman Swordsman saw the situation on the platform, and his heart trembled suddenly.

Crazy Blade 21 unexpectedly lost to Jun Guangdong. What happened in this? Jun Guangdong’s swordsmanship was very strange, and the Glacier Sword Realm was haunted by ghosts and gods. This made the madman swordsman feel a crisis.

Among the four major sects, the Guanghan Sect is already the weakest. If they can't even defeat them, the situation will become extremely unfavorable.

"Get people down!"

"Yes, Master!"

Several people from the Crazy Blade Sect came onto the field one after another, carrying the corpse of Crazy Blade 21 down.

"Guanghanzong, Mr. Guangdong-win!"

Jian Xiaoyao took the stage to announce the result.

"In order to exercise the monk's ability to withstand stress, only after three consecutive battles did he have a chance to rest! Mr. Guangdong, is it all right?" Jian Xiaoyao asked.

"Senior, no problem!"

Jun Guangdong responded confidently.

"Well, good. Who is the challenger below?"

"I!"

Under the battle platform, a person suddenly flew up, it was the gate of the crazy knife-the twenty-three crazy knife.

"Kill my brother, do you know the consequences?"

Crazy Sabre Twenty-Three coldly locks on Mr. Guangdong and asks.

"Hahaha, the result is very simple, if you don't admit defeat, you will die!"

Jun Guangdong laughed wildly, then responded coldly.

"well!"

The twenty-third eyebrow peak of the mad knife shone, and the mad knife started.

At this moment, everyone in Guanghanzong was very worried. After all, they had just experienced a big battle, and now they are facing the more powerful Crazy Sabre 23. No one knows how the battle will develop.

"Hey, Brother Dongjun is at a disadvantage. After a game, he won't let him rest?"

"The rules of this fighting are that there are no rules. It seems that everything must be controlled by Jian Xiaoyao, which is too unreasonable."

"It's useless, Jian Xiaoyao is the Seventh Immortal Emperor, no one can question him!"

The spectators below all talked about this kind of battle, but the level of stimulation must have risen too much.

For those of them who have no interest, this kind of battle is undoubtedly even more exciting.

On Guanghanzong's side, Guanghanzi's eyebrows were tightly locked, and his heart was tense.

"Brother, this Jian Xiaoyao adds rules at will, do we have to raise an objection?" Chong Xiaozi asked.

"Oh, it's useless. He dared to do this. Naturally, he got the permission of God's Domain. We raised objections, it was a waste of time, and even angered God's Domain, which is not good for us."

Guang Hanzi was naturally very worried about Mr. Guangdong, but he knew better that this kind of battle was exactly what God's Domain needed to see.

They wanted to see the ultimate combat power of the monks, what it was like, Jian Xiaoyao was just carrying out their instructions.

Chong Xiaozi shook his head, showing a worried look.

On the battlefield, the Twenty-Three Fierce Swords continued to attack, and the strong pressure has caused Guangdong Jun to retreat.

"Hahaha, is this your confidence, Mr. Guangdong! You behead my junior, I will let you pay for my life!"

Crazy Blade Twenty-Three's sword technique became more domineering, and the surrounding space was filled with the aura of domineering swords. These auras can disturb people's minds and even cause chaos in weapons.

Jun Guangdong felt that in such a breath, the long sword in his hand began to tremble and was not under control, which had a great impact on his use of the Glacier Sword Realm.

"Don't be proud, the battle has just begun!"

He is a person with strong self-esteem and naturally does not want to be continuously suppressed by the other party.

"East Sovereign Sword Realm-Glacier Hanging in the Air!"

But seeing in mid-air, countless glacial sword auras were condensing, and then, the water fluidized into profound ice, just hanging in mid-air.

The countless Xuan Bing is extremely sharp, like a sharp arrow, ready to fly at any time.

"kill!"

Mr. Guangdong gave an order, guided by the long sword, endless mysterious ice, and attacked the twenty-three crazy sword.

"what?"

Crazy Sabre Twenty-Three trembled in his heart. He didn't expect the other party to have such a hand, and the ice froze his domineering aura, and at the same time, Xuanbing began to completely suppress and attack.

He felt the aura of powerful world power, and if he was hit by this kind of profound ice with world power, he would be hit hard.

"Huh, Crazy Sabre Tyrant Art——Strike the Eight Wastes!"

Crazy Sabre Twenty-Three condensed the domineering energy that had not been frozen by the ice river, and suddenly cut a blow.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were shaking, and the space was shattered!

At this moment, the air of the overlord sword swept across the entire profound ice formation, and the sound of breaking was endless.

"Crack, click, click!"

Under the devastation of the Overlord Blade, the Xuanbing Formation shattered one after another and lost its effect.

"hateful!"

Jun Guangdong was angry, the power of the sword realm was concentrated on the ice sword, and he wanted a sword to seal his throat.

"Naive!"

Crazy Sabre Twenty-Three had already seen through the opponent's thoughts, and it was ridiculous that he wanted to use the method of confronting Twenty-Two to fight him.

He turned around abruptly, and once again issued a blow to the sword.

"Boom!"

The domineering spirit swept all directions, like a beast of ancient times, rushing madly towards Jun Guangdong.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

After three consecutive shocks, Jun Guangdong's sword aura was completely shattered, and his figure kept receding.

"Brother Dongjun!"

The people on Guanghan Sect were extremely nervous, and he felt that Mr. Guangdong had difficulty persisting.

"Head, this..."

"We have to trust Dongjun, he can definitely do it."

Although Guang Hanzi's face was gloomy, the only thing he could do now was to trust the people on the battlefield.

"Glacier desperate!"

Suddenly, Jun Guangdong stopped his footsteps, holding on to his domineering spirit.

"puff!"

Strong vigor, carrying domineering world power, attacked.

Mr. Guangdong thrust his whole body vigorously, his bones and muscles trembled at the same time, and even suffered a fracture.

It was at this moment that countless seemingly useless Glacial Sword Qi that had been shattered had actually reunited with the blood of Lord Guangdong.

"what?"

In the twenty-three horror of Crazy Sabre, Jun Guangdong fought back in a fierce manner, his sword aura rushing toward his face like a flood.

"kill!"

Desperate countermeasures, Guangdong Jun’s last fight.

"laugh!"

The blade is cold, and the blood seals the throat.

"Dang Lang Lang!"

Crazy knife landed, twenty-three deaths!

"what?!"

The Madman Swordsman raised his eyebrows in anger and flew onto the stage, trying to kill Jun Guangdong.

"Wow!"

At the critical moment, but saw a figure blocking the incoming.

"Do you dare to block me?" The madman knife guest yelled.

"A reckless man, why dare not?"

The blocker smiled slightly, and didn't put the Madman Swordsman in his eyes at all, it was Ye Fan!

"It's Ye Fan!"

Everyone was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, it was a critical moment when Ye Fan went on the court to relieve the siege of Jun Guangdong.

"Go away, I don't need you!" Jun Guangdong said angrily.

"Hehe, this is already my battle, do I need to control your emotions?"

Ye Fan faced Mr. Guangdong with his back, and responded with disdain.

"you!"

Mr. Guangdong's heart was stagnant, his blood rushed back, and spattered again.

"You still don't get him down?"

Ye Fan said to the people of Guanghan Sect.

"Yes!"

Several disciples came to the stage one after another, pulling Guangdong Jun to leave.

Although the latter was very unconvinced, his internal breath was disordered and he could no longer fight.