In the audience, students who met Liang Tian of the Qin Dynasty, such as Lu Yuanyaoyue, all had worried expressions on their faces. They had seen how powerful Bufan was, so they were very worried about Liang Tian's situation.

Below, even Fengxia frowned at this time, as if she was worried about Liang Tian’s situation.

Looking at every battle in Qi Dong in the past, although his opponents did not die due to the rules of the game, they were all severely damaged and it was difficult to recover within three to five months.

For swordsmen who have a high score, three or five months is enough to set a considerable distance.

At this time, a figure appeared silently on the golden light curtain like a ghost. Between Liang Tian and Bu Fan, it was Zhou Qing, the referee of Wang this game.

Although such a decisive battle was important, Zhou Qing, the chief referee, did not require himself to take action. However, this competition was special, and countless genius strong men appeared one after another, and even he did not pay attention to it.

"I won't say anything extra. Remember, this is not a life-and-death battle. Just defeat the opponent." Referee Zhou Qing glanced at Liang Tian and then at Bu Fan, and said with a serious look on his face: "Now, the battle has begun."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qing's figure flashed and appeared dozens of meters away like a ghost. The edge of the golden light curtain was given out of the open space to allow Liang Tian and Bu Fan to fight to the decisive battle.

The aura on Bu Fan's body suddenly burst out, increasing several times. The momentum impact caused a storm-like whistling sound. Each of them was very strong and full of terrifying power.

He drew his sword and pointed it straight at Liang Tian. The fiery red sword body was thicker and wider than the conventional sword. The sword tip was elliptical, and the sword shape was very suitable for chopping. The fierce aura turned into a sword force and rushed towards him, as if he was about to crush Liang Tian.

"Liang Tian, ​​don't think that you can do whatever you want after defeating some powerful opponents. I will let you know that only the sword force is comprehensible, but no skills are just vulgar in the end." Bu Fan shouted fiercely: "Look at the power of my Yanliu sword technique."

The terrifying and fierce momentum instantly contracted and condensed around the body, as if it formed a vague sliver of air flow like a substance. The feeling of each air flow was as if it weighed 100,000 pounds, and it could easily tear the whole body.

The fiery red sword burst out, and a terrifying aura was revealed. The entire golden light curtain seemed to be twisted under the cover of this aura.

Waving the sword, a series of strong and domineering airflows rushed towards Liang Tian like a storm, fierce and uncast, even more terrifying than the arrival of thousands of thunders. The rumbling sound resounded throughout the golden light curtain and instantly passed along the golden light curtain, as if the entire golden light curtain was about to break under this momentum. The warriors watching were shocked.

"The strength of Bufan has improved a little more." A warrior who came to watch said softly.

"Liang Tian is too clear after all, he has experienced too few battles, and his skills in swordsmanship are not as good as Bu Fan." said another warrior.

"Bu Fan was too self-righteous. He thought he had the Yanliu sword technique and thought he was invincible in the world. Even if he could defeat Liang Tian in the end, it was just because his accumulation was deeper than Liang Tian." Li Zong snorted coldly from the side and said, "After this decisive battle, I will personally take action to let him know the gap between him and the real strong man."

Dozens of airflows that seemed to weigh 100,000 kilograms hit Liang Tian with an unparalleled impact. Wherever they passed, the golden light curtain seemed to be melted by the hot force contained in his sword light. On the ground, the hard grounds that had been blessed and sealed were flying in pieces, and then turned into powder under the impact of the airflow.

Below, Fengxia stared at her with a serious face, and she had already clamped her palms tightly at some point.

"It's just that!" Liang Tian looked at the fiery red sword light that was gradually covering him, not caring at all.

Liang Tian drew his sword like lightning, and a dozen meters of black and golden sword light broke through the air. If he enlarged the sword light thousands of times, he would find that the entire black and golden sword light was fluctuating at high speed, but the speed was too fast to see.

The golden lotus sword technique collided with the airflow back and forth, and the airflow on the front was broken, and the black golden sword light rushed forward, killing Bufan, which was rushing towards lightning.

The essence of Yanliu sword technique is strength and strength. It is best at close combat. Each sword contains terrible power. Under the bombardment of the airflow, Bufan will take advantage of the momentum to get close to Liang Tian and defeat Liang Tian.

What came towards us was a golden sword light of more than ten meters long. The sword light was too fast. Bu Fan was shocked and quickly waved his sword to resist.

With a bang, the black and golden sword light broke, and Bu Fan's body flew backwards like a broken doll, and a puff sound rang out, blood spraying in the sky.

At this moment, everyone including Fengxia, Li Zong, and Wei Yang were stunned. The eyes widened and their pupils shrank, their eyes were bulging and bulging. They looked at the sails flying backwards that had hit the golden light curtain for dozens of meters...

"The roughest technique!" Liang Tian's voice came, as if it was sarcastic, but it was meaningless. Bufan was defeated, and he was completely defeated.

"Bufan... was defeated..."

"Is it my eyes dazzled... with one sword... with just one sword defeated Bu Fan..."

"Impossible... This is unreasonable..."

"Is Bufan weaker than Qi Dong? It's impossible. Bufan had obviously defeated Qi Dong before!"

After being shocked, they all reacted one by one and said with almost moaning, with disbelief on their faces. If Liang Tian was defeated by Bu Fan with one sword, they might be surprised, but they could accept it in their hearts. At most, Bu Fan's strength is strong. Liang Tian just entered everyone's sight. Even if it was a dark horse, there was no need for this dark horse to be so powerful!

But now Bu Fan was defeated by Liang Tian’s sword, which instantly subverted their thoughts and destroyed their three views in an instant.

Some of the strong men on the Hidden Dragon List sitting below all had their eyes slammed. Some of them thought they could only tie with Bufan, or even defeat Bufan. Some believed that they could beat Bufan but needed to go through a hard battle, and some were confident that they could defeat Bufan within a hundred swords.

No one was confident that he could defeat Bu Fan with one sword, and he was so neat that he was so frightened that he was full of goose bumps and creepy.

Perhaps, someone can defeat Bu Fan with a sword, but that is like the one in Haotian Pilgrimage, but at this time, a warrior who had just entered everyone's sight made them unable to believe it.

Wei Yang was also staring at Liang Tian stupidly at this time, confused. He subconsciously recalled what he had said to Liang Tian before, and thought from the bottom of his heart that Liang Tian could not be Bu Fan's opponent. Thinking of this, Wei Yang suddenly had an illusion in his eyes.

"Will he finally take the lead in front of him and make duel with him!"

As the fourth in the Hidden Dragon List, there is no doubt that his strength is strong, but unexpectedly, he was misunderstood this time.

A faint moan sounded, and Bufan, who was raising the corpse, trembled all over, his fingers moved, and he struggled to sit up with difficulty. The fiery red sword in his hand fell more than ten meters away.

Bu Fan's face was pale, he coughed, and his cheeks were filled with unhealthy redness. His eyes were extremely complicated, and he could not believe that he was unwilling to be frightened and resentful, and so on.

There were waves of colic coming from his right hand, and as he got up, there were even more pain in his body. He knew that his right arm and internal organs were damaged. The degree of trauma would probably be difficult to recover after resting for less than two months.

In the past, he used to deal with his opponents like this, but now his feng shui has taken turns and fallen on his head.

He took out a pill to treat internal injuries and took it. After it was dissolved, the medicinal power spread in his body to moisten the internal organs. The cool feeling made Bu Fan feel a little better. He looked at Liang Tian with reluctance, picked up his long sword and turned away from the golden light curtain. His back was a little staggering, which was a huge difference compared to the fierce and arrogant moment he came.

"It's estimated that he will not recover at least two months." Liang Tian said intimately as he looked at Bu Fan's departure back. This time was longer than Bu Fan's estimate, because his black and golden sword energy was lurking in his body. He couldn't feel it yet, and it would burst out soon.

As Bu Fan went down, a golden force of luck also appeared from Bu Fan's body. The force of luck instantly condensed and came directly towards Liang Tian.

"boom!"

The mind seemed to be fused by something, and above the head, the power of luck naturally gathered. The power of luck that was originally ten feet long grew, instantly, reaching an inch and a half.

Bufan, who returned to the bottom, seemed to shake his body when he lost the power of luck, and his originally red face instantly turned pale and bloodless.

"This time, he will completely lose the previous battle!" Bufan's failure not only means the end of his battle, but also the end of his ranking.

He was injured, and with one sword, he lost the pace of moving forward.

"Hahahaha...good boy...good boy..." Lu Yuan laughed loudly, concealing the little shock in his heart.

... "Liang Tian, ​​how did you do it?" Lu Yuan, below, widened his eyes, and a gleam in his eyes fell on Liang Tian's face. He looked down little by little, as if he wanted to see Liang Tian's whole body thoroughly inside and out. Unfortunately, no matter how he looked, Liang Tian was Liang Tian, ​​or what he saw before, with his sharpness and restraint as clumsy.

"If you have more strength, you can do it naturally." Liang Tian smiled slightly and replied.

"Nonsense, you can certainly do it if you have strength." Lu Yuan glared at his eyes, and then he habitually touched his chin: "But it is the same thing that you say, as long as you have strength, there is nothing you can't do. However, you are only sixteen years old, how can you be so strong? Could you also get a sword inheritance? Or did you get a great adventure during this period, which makes your strength suddenly increase?"

At this moment, Lu Yuan seemed to have become a curious baby, his eyes shining brightly.

When Liang Tian was stared at by such a man with this kind of gaze, he felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!