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Chapter 211 Challenged

Regardless of everyone's shock, Qin Shan squinted his eyes, took out the Feitian Strike Sword, secretly used the perfect sword move, and drew the sword to slash.

A circular sword energy scattered around him as the center, and the golden armor protection of the disciples around him was broken in an instant, and they were kicked out without any catenary.

"Damn, who is this? This is too terrifying. It killed more than 20 people in one blow? Is it a mid-stage sword master? Or a late-stage sword master?"

Among the inner disciples, there are very few disciples above the middle-level sword master. When they were in the early stage, many outer disciples had to apply to become inner disciples.

When someone saw Qin Shan’s attack, he knew that he had encountered a disciple of a high level and immediately shouted loudly, to arouse public outrage and attack them in groups.

Sure enough, when he cleared an area, he attracted the attention of several disciples with strong combat power. Now he heard someone screaming and used his sword moves to clear them out.

Seeing several sword moves coming, his body sank and his whole body shone brightly. The first sword energy seed was activated, and the Raptor Broken Sky Slash was activated instantly.

He didn't fight back, broke through outside, avoided a wave of fire-raising, used the second attack of the Raptor's Breaking the Sky Slash, and turned around and killed him.

Wherever he passed, several disciples were cleared out.

"Fuck, this guy is a pervert. He has two perfect-level sword moves, one can move quickly, and the other has super high range damage, which is difficult to deal with. Let's dodge!"

Seeing Qin Shan using two perfect-level sword moves in a row, someone calculated that the cost of attacking him was too high.

Only when more than a dozen people cooperate with the siege and kill can there be a possibility of strangulation.

A simple random attack can't do anything.

The first round of the melee clearly stated that they could not form a team, and everyone did not want to fight such powerful disciples, and they all stayed away.

"Hmm? I didn't even make it to the kill list?"

After a while, he thought he had killed many people and should be on the list. When he looked up, he was stunned. From beginning to end, he had no name at all.

There are only ten places on the killing list, and the tenth place has shown that 67 people have been killed. The first place is even more terrifying. One hundred and twenty-seven people are killed, and the number of killings is still soaring. Just after the few breaths he watched, more than twenty people have soared.

“It’s so crazy!

Looking at the number of kills that kept rushing on the kill list, Qin Shan was shocked. The ten people on the list were simply murderous monsters.

Of course, he knew that with the protection of the golden armor, the person who was killed would not really die, but would just be eliminated.

"The universe is upside down and the formation is activated!"

A reminder came from the field that the scenery around him quickly changed and he arrived at a "new" place again.

This time, there were fewer people around than when the Qiankun Inverted Array was activated for the first time.

"kill!"

However, at this time, everyone adapted to the teleportation of the formation and the rhythm of the melee. Some people began to use sword moves without their perception.

"Damn it, the Raptors cut off the air!"

Qin Shan wanted to observe the surroundings, but was hit by a sword move. The golden armor protective body was quickly reduced by a large part. He was so shocked that he quickly activated his sword move to escape.

"This big melee is really terrifying!"

He activated the Raptor to cut off the air, but was still attacked. He was attacked from front, back, left and right, and there was no place to hide.

"Draw the sword and slash!"

He was beaten to the point of being fire, so he simply did not escape, sat down on his horse, used his range attack sword move, and drew his sword to slash.

A round of arc-shaped sword energy cleared the people around you in an instant.

"Attack is the best defense!"

Thinking of this, he used the Raptor Breaking the Sky Slash, rushed into the crowd fighting each other, and issued another sword-drawing slash.

"Kill! Draw the sword and slash!"

"I'll run! The Raptors cut off the air!"

"Kill! Draw the sword and slash!"

Qin Shan fell into the pleasure of killing and frantically cleared the disciples he saw with his eyes.

In essence, he didn't kill a single person, he just broke the golden armor protection and kicked his fellow disciples out.

"The first hundred have been decided. The No. 4 venue ends the melee and stops all attacks, otherwise you will lose the qualification to continue the ranking battle!"

Finally, when he killed another disciple, the prompt sounded.

Looking around, he found that the dense crowd was already sparse, and there were a hundred people evenly distributed in every corner of the entire No. 4 site.

These hundred people are disciples who passed the knockout round.

Take a look at it, there are almost all the mid-stage sword masters or above, and very few are late-stage sword masters.

"One of the No. 4 field killing list, one of them failed, and now you can challenge it."

The sweet girl's voice fell, and a rough man with all beards and hair appeared in the sight of a hundred people.

"Wang Pojun!"

Someone recognized this person as a senior member of the Wang family. He has abundant cultivation resources and is known as the Wang family's two masters together with Wang Yong.

"Wang Pojun, according to the regulations, you can challenge one of them now. If you win, you will stay. If you lose, you will be eliminated!"

A female disciple announced above the No. 4 venue in accordance with the rules.

Behind her were countless auditoriums, with many inner disciples, as well as some deacons and elders who came out to relax.

"Wang Jun, your genius disciple of the Wang Family Sword Master realm, Wang Yong was killed, and Wang Pojun, who is as famous as him, was killed again. Now he still has the face to challenge others?"

In a very good location, a group of inner disciples sat around, one of them smiled at the person beside him.

"Luo Xiaobao, don't gloat. We will sooner or later find out about Wang Yong's death. As for Wang Pojun, he acted according to the rules of the Yitian Sword Sect and was on the killing list, and he was qualified to turn the tables."

The young man called Wang Jun forced his argument.

Rules are rules. In fact, those who are on the killing list are all powerful and highly qualified people, so it is difficult to be killed.

Once you are kicked out, you will basically give up the challenge. If you fail in a big melee, you will die. Few people are shameless and really challenge them.

This is a kind of pride for disciples of high combat power and high level.

At the venue No. 4, there are two camps, one hundred people on one side and only one on the other, both sides are looking at each other.

"This kid, I'm just in the early stage of the Sword Master realm, and I don't know what luck he has gone."

Wang Pojun searched among the 100 people, and his eyes stopped on Qin Shan.

After being pointed at by someone, Qin Shan took the lead and said curiously: "We are not just a sword master in the early stage, right? There are also a few sword masters in the tenth level. If you challenge me, aren't you afraid of the gutter capsized?"

"The gutter capsizes?"

Wang Pojun wanted to see Qin Shan's desperate expression, but now he was ridiculed, his face darkened and he became murderous.

The operation of the Golden Armor Protective Formation consumes a lot of resources, and the melee ends, it stops.

The battle between the two can be said to be full of life worries.

"Boy, you have successfully angered me. You were just robbing the pass quota from you. Now I want to kill you and make you regret it in death."

Wang Pojun's face was distorted, and he was said a few words, as if he was subjected to great humiliation and roared wildly.

"Wang Pojun, have you chosen an opponent? If you choose, it will start after ten breaths."

The female disciple who presided over the knockout round had a cold voice. She also heard Wang Pojun's threat and felt very uncomfortable.

However, the boss above didn't say anything, and she couldn't jump out to stop it, nor did she have the strength to stop it.
Chapter completed!
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