"I didn't expect Tang Yan to be able to compete with Song Mengjie like this. It's hard for those rising stars to surpass him."

"Yes! Song Mengjie is strong, but she didn't expect to keep a low profile. This time she became famous in one fell swoop and defeated the twelfth place in the Hidden Dragon List. If this continues, there will be not many people who can hurt her. Although it is just a small injury without a game, there is no need to recuperate. She can recover completely after a few days of rest, and there will be no future troubles."

"The warriors in this group of competitions are almost out, namely Tang Yan, Song Mengjie, Liang Tian and others. I wonder if the four of them will meet. If they meet, there will be another battle between dragons and tigers."

Everyone was full of expectations for the next game. Of course, not only their group, but other groups will also be very exciting. No matter what, there are only twelve people in a group. If there are ten rounds of competition, you will meet ten people, and there will always be scenes where the two strong people meet.

When Tang Yan and Song Mengjie were playing, Yang Jie was also playing. Because both sides of the battle could not match the two of them, not many people were paying attention.

Now, the battle is over and Yang Jiesheng!

As time goes by, Liang Tian's group has ended the ordinary game. In the sixth game, it is Liang Tian, ​​but his opponent is Wu Meng, whose cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of the innate realm.

The people's spirits were suddenly excited before they calmed down. On the surface, Wu Meng was indeed not as good as Liang Tian, ​​but he would not be worse than Wang Jiamin, or even surpass him. What they were looking forward to was what posture Liang Tian would defeat Wu Meng.

Moreover, Liang Tian's victory over the top 20 warriors on the Hidden Dragon List before was enough to shock them. Although he knew that Liang Tian was strong at this time, he still guessed how Liang Tian would win on his face.

One sword or three swords.

He jumped, and the long sword behind him instantly turned into a phantom, and he temporarily slung over the martial arts arena with his thrust, looking down at Liang Tian from a high place.

"Hmph, as long as you keep the distance open, there is nothing scary." He was considered inferior to Liang Tian, ​​and was not as good as many people ahead. He had a big blow to Wu Meng. He didn't know what others evaluated. In his opinion, Liang Tian could defeat Wang Jiamin with one sword and defeat Zeng Yuan on the Hidden Dragon List, mainly because the distance was close and the incident happened suddenly. In addition, Wang Jiamin and others had just prepared their strongest tricks, and their minds were a little relaxed, so they were taken advantage of by Liang Tian.

Now that others are in mid-air, even if they fall down, they still keep a distance of dozens of meters from the other party. As long as Liang Tian makes a move, with his own speed effect, Wu Meng believes that he has time to react and will not let Liang Tian get close easily.

The most important thing is that his body is fierce and much stronger than ordinary warriors. He believes that as long as he keeps a distance from the other party, it will be difficult for Liang Tian to defeat him.

In the audience seat below, in the dynasty where Wu Meng is located, many warriors nodded with satisfaction. As a disciple of their dynasty, Wu Meng did this the best way to deal with it. The distance is large enough to exert his own advantages to the limit.

Liang Tian naturally knew Wu Meng's way of pulling the distance, but he didn't care too much. The gap between them was not a little or two, and it didn't matter whether there was a distance or not.

"The Phantom Sword Technique is inseparable!"

Wu Meng made a move. The warriors who can continue to stay on the field are all powerful warriors, and each one has his own tricks.

Wu Meng is the 24th place on the Hidden Dragon List. Although his own strength is not as strong as Zeng Yuan, it does not mean that his strength is weaker than Zeng Yuan.

Just like the previous competition between Tang Yan and Song Mengjie, Song Mengjie's ranking was three places lower than Tang Yan. Wu Meng's strength was still very strong. His black sword trembled violently, with a series of phantoms, and a bright black light. Countless arc-shaped slashing waves overlapped and gathered in the void, forming a black light wave like a ghost, raging towards Liang Tian, ​​covering the sky and unable to dodge.

Puff!

A strange sound of tearing the cloth out, and a dark blue scratch appeared in the dark light. The scratches quickly expanded and they tore directly from the middle. Liang Tian walked out with a sword, unscathed.

Wu Meng seemed to feel the threat, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously retreated quickly.

Swish!

A black and golden sword light flew past his body protection real energy, slashing heavily on the silver-gold light curtain, stirring up circles of ripples.

"This time I see how you break it, the Phantom Sword Technique and Sword Shadow overlap!"

The phantom of the long sword in his hand swayed straight, and countless sword shadows overlapped together. The overlapping sword shadows suddenly upgraded to more terrifying sword lights. The dense arc-shaped slash waves were mixed in staggered and mixed, and bombarded Liang Tian with the momentum of destroying everything. Wu Meng believed that under this attack, as long as Liang Tian showed a trace of flaw, he would be severely injured.

Wu Meng did everything well to widen the distance and burst out with terrifying power, but what he did was just thinking in his heart, and Liang Tian smiled slightly.

One step, two steps, three steps!

Liang Tian's face remained unchanged, he walked forward three steps, then raised the Haoran long sword with a black golden sword light and flirted with it.

Thorn!

A black golden electric wire seemed to flash in the void. The originally shaking sword shadow overlapped and was split into two in an instant, like a curtain that was pulled open. Wu Weiwei, who was behind the curtain, didn't even have time to react. He was split into the body protecting real energy by a sword, flipped three or four times in the air, and finally slid down against the golden light curtain.

"This sword actually contains two forms of speed and lightning. How is this possible?" A referee on the referee's seat said in surprise.

Before, although Liang Tian used fast speed many times and even used sword force when fighting Su Lizhong, he was not eye-catching at that time and the sword force was reserved. There were very few people who noticed this, almost none. Now his opponent is Wu Meng, a warrior at the peak of the late stage of the innate stage, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Moreover, in the last good Zeng Yuan competition, this situation did not exist at all, which shows that Liang Tian is still hiding.

In the audience, another referee sighed: "Although the form of this true sword energy is not as elusive as the sword force, it is the most challenging person's understanding and talent. Compared with him, Wu Meng is far inferior to him."

"In addition, this Liang Tian must have swallowed something with lightning attributes, and it seems that it is not very strong, so it should not be completely controlled and absorbed." The elder standing in the audience said in one sentence.

And this is not the case. The black and golden cauldron in Liang Tian’s body is mysterious and unpredictable. This is also a method of fighting against the enemy that Liang Tian has learned recently through his breakthrough in his cultivation.

The black-golded cauldron absorbs the power of heaven and earth. The power of heaven and earth contains countless true essences, and of course it also has countless attributes.

The black and golden cauldron can simulate the existence of each attribute.

Zhou Qing, who was standing in the middle of the audience, smiled and couldn't help but look at Liang Tian a few more times. When he saw Liang Tian several times, his strength was completely different three times. To be honest, he had never seen such a terrifying speed of improvement in any young man, and even when he was so big, he was not as good as possible.

"What a little monster."

An elder of the Sword Sect developed a love for talent.

Liang Tian's victory was not beyond the referee's expectations, and the result was announced immediately. They had more or less an idea, wanting to see when Liang Tian's winning streak will be held and whether to terminate the knockout round in the second stage. This idea is undoubtedly crazy.

"I have never lost in a row. Why do I feel that watching Liang Tian's game is very passionate? It seems that people feel expectant and look forward to his victory one by one."

"Me too, are you wondering? Logically speaking, the strength he has shown is not yet reached the top ten level!"

"Maybe he is aware of other people, but he is not familiar with him! He is a real nameless person. In the world, the nameless person defeated the long-standing master. This kind of thing is undoubtedly the most sensational and widely circulated." One person pointed out the key.

When others heard this, they suddenly realized. Yes, among the younger generation, Liang Tian was indeed an unknown person among the real warriors. A warrior from a lower dynasty had never been revealed before. Unlike the pilgrimage, Haotian had always been the object of attention of everyone. He also knew their strength, which reduced everyone's expectations for him. After all, he had only a few opponents, and the previous game was obviously a pediatrician.

Wow!

Wu Meng, who had been climbing up from the ground, opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. His chest felt much more relaxed, but he was mentally uncomfortable.

I thought I could win, I thought I could make a name for myself, I thought all my calculations would be successful, I thought...

All of them were thought and all turned into nothing.

He made others successful and Liang Tian, ​​an unknown mission, a warrior from a low-class dynasty.

For a moment, Wu Meng's expression became weaker. In the past, he was so proud because he was confident and progressing more than others. But now, it was not the case. The people in front made greater progress than him, and the people behind him had already caught up, leaving him in an embarrassing situation where he could not make a high or a low or a low.

Could it be that Wu Meng is really unable to rank among the top geniuses?

Could it be that my own path to being a strong man ends here?

Countless thoughts flashed through Wu Meng's original ambitions and turned into nothing. I felt that I was a little ridiculous in the past, like a clown.

As soon as he turned around, he seemed to see countless warriors laughing at him and praising Liang Tian.

Liang Tian didn't know what Wu Meng was thinking, and he didn't care. However, if it happened to him, he wouldn't be as negative as Wu Meng. A real strong man must first have a strong will and a strong heart, even if the sky collapses and the earth is broken, even if there are so many setbacks, he will face it with a smile.

Only when your heart is strong can you possess the essence of a strong person.
Chapter completed!