Grand Sword Master Deathmatch Scene!

Countless small magic circles suddenly appeared in every corner, instantly filling the originally empty scene.

Ling Yun also appeared on a flat ground with one of the countless small magic circles. At the same time as him, there were two men and one woman, three fourth-level sword masters and two sixth-level strong men.

The two sixth-level strong men were far apart and had no connection. Judging from their self-consciously superior temperament, they obviously came from the high-level civilization empire. The arrogant and arrogant attitude on them carried a sense of oppression, which made all low-level civilized people feel inferior and dared not look at him directly!

One of the sixth-level great sword masters, who was about fifty years old, glanced at the powerful man of the same level opposite and nodded: "Emperor Yan Emperor?"

The sixth-level strong man responded and stared at him carefully for a moment: "Qiwu of the Storm Alliance?"

“That’s right.”

"The Yan Emperor Empire, the Storm Alliance, are all level seven civilizations!" Ling Yun has been in this world for so long, and although he has not remembered all level six civilizations, he has understood the fifteen level seven civilizations and three level eight civilizations.

After Qi Wu nodded, he glanced at Ling Yun, a fifth-level great sword master and the three shocked fourth-level great sword masters, and said again: "You know that agreement."

"Do you want the three of them or..."

"Leave this fifth-level boy to me."

"Okay, start the cleaning plan." As soon as the middle-aged man in his forties finished speaking, his body suddenly flashed, like a thunderous thunder thunder pounced straight towards the three fourth-level sword masters!

As the middle-aged man took action, Qi Wu, who was closer to Lingyun, also kicked the ground, and his huge explosive power knocked away the entire piece of soil. He had already used this force to attack Lingyun like lightning. A cold sword in his hand faced the rising sun, exuding a breath of soul-destroying death!

Death Agreement – ​​Cleansing Plan!

Initiated by the Empire of Glory and jointly formulated by the 18 high-level civilizations, any middle-level civilized swordsman who enters the death match scene is cleaned! All middle-level, low-level civilizations, and even free swordsmans will be killed without mercy, so as to ensure the promotion qualification of high-level civilized swordsmanship to the greatest extent possible.

The advanced civilization has a large number of sixth-level great sword masters, and is equipped with a large number of legendary and epic equipment. Even the practitioners of the ultimate sword skills are close to one-tenth. With such a huge advantage, they definitely have a great advantage when cleaning up the sword masters of the middle and low-level civilizations.

The teleportation array entering the scene is extremely random. Even if two contestants from the same country teleport at the same time, one may pass to the east and the other to the west, and it will never be possible to meet for a whole year. Therefore, even if those middle and low-level civilizations react to joining each other, they cannot find their trusted teammates, and have to bear the continued pursuit of the high-level civilized sword master!

...

This agreement was formulated privately by the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China after the death match rules were issued. Other empires did not know about it, and Ling Yun was naturally no exception.

However, no matter what, since this sixth-level great sword master wants to kill himself, he is the enemy, and for the enemy...

With a thought, the sword element turned around. Ling Yun's two-fingered sword immediately shot out a sharp sword light, and pointed it straight towards Qi Wururujinghong's sword.

Seeing that his opponent was planning to compete with his sword with flesh and blood, a sarcastic sneer appeared in Qi Wu's eyes. The fighting spirit that was originally condensed on the sword blade suddenly increased, like a web of intertwined sword energy, completely covering Ling Yun's weak body!

The power of the sword energy dispersed blade has been weakened, but the coverage and lethality are still enough to break the fighting spirit armor of the fifth-level sword master and cut it into pieces! Qi Wu actually planned to take this opportunity to use the sword's advantage to shake Ling Yun's attack and kill him in one fell swoop!

but……

Can the scattered Dou Qi really shake Lingyun's finger sword containing a large number of sword essences?

The answer is no!

"bump!"

The fingers and swords intersected, and a sound of gold and iron sounded loudly.

The flesh and blood body attacked the sword attack of the sixth-level great sword master, and the power was equal.

Ling Yun had to withstand the huge backlash power from the sword blade. His foothold suddenly shattered with the power of this attack!

It is impossible to be injured when fighting! Even if you use your fist to attack a person who cannot move, the recoil force coming from your fist will still make your hands feel a little painful!

Ling Yun, who understood this truth countless years ago, never thought of defeating his opponents with similar strength or even not far apart. Once he entered the state of fighting, his brain, his body, and his sword energy were completely dedicated to the battle, and he never returned!

Even if you fight to death, you will have no regrets!

Faced with the subsequent covered fighting spirit attack, Ling Yun's eyes shot sharply, Jian Yuan swam all over his body, allowing the fighting spirit attack to hit his body, making the whole body's bloody and bloody impact, and wounds were everywhere. He resolutely broke through the numerous sword energy blockades. The two fingers containing sharp sword energy were like death-induced spells, and they were pointed on his chest under the unbelievable gaze of the sixth-level sword master Qi Wu.

"Bang!"

The sword energy burst out and shot wildly, instantly strangling the sixth-level strongman Qi Wu into a blood mist, exploding in the void!

Ling Yun rushed forward without stopping, and directly passed through the thick blood mist that was so thick that it even contained pieces of flesh and blood, instantly escaping into the nearby jungle and disappearing without a trace!

With his strength, if he uses all means, even if he confronts head-on, he will definitely be able to beat this sixth-level sword master and he will not have to suffer such severe injuries.

But he didn't do that!

It's like two ordinary people fighting. He can't retain his three-point strength because the other party's back is a wall, and he is afraid that the punch will hit the wall after being empty, causing his hand to be injured.

Nothing back!

Even though he knew that this punch would be shattered to death on the wall, he still tried his best to punch!

Either life or death!

The extreme of the strong will be invincible - this is Ling Yun’s fighting attitude!

It may be an advantage, or it may become the biggest flaw in the sword art he has practiced in the future!

...

But there, the sixth-level strongman who had just solved a fourth-level great swordsman, accidentally looked in the direction where Ling Yun was, as if he wanted to observe Qi Wu's great swordsman's tricks so that he could learn something from it. But if he didn't look at it, he almost didn't let him stare out his eyes.

In his sight, Ling Yun, who was originally regarded as the target of clearance, was passing through Qi Wu Sword Master who was strangled into a blood mist. He instantly reached the end of the ground, leaving only Qi Wu Sword Master's sword that had lost its power to support slowly fell from the void and stably inserted into the ground.

The breeze blew, and the thick blood mist dissipated a lot, leaving behind a small piece of flesh and blood.

"This is impossible... Qi Wu Great Sword Master..." The sixth-level strong man was stunned.

He has long heard of the name of Qi Wu, a great sword master in the Storm Empire. He was a person who had been promoted to the sixth level for many years. Although he had not mastered the killing sword skills, his strength was not inferior to himself. In terms of combat experience, he was even on the line of his own.

But... but such a powerful sixth-level sword master was killed instantly by a fifth-level existence?

"How long? Three seconds? Five seconds? Ten seconds!?"

Such a dramatic change made this sixth-level strong man who had been tenacious and had never been shocked to make a fuss.

How could the other great swordsman, a man and a woman, let go of such a good opportunity? Almost as soon as the sixth-level strongman was distracted, the two immediately rushed into the jungle closest to them at the fastest speed, hoping to use the cover of the jungle to get rid of the sixth-level strongman's pursuit as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!