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Chapter 648 Li Hanshan vs Liu Bo, Little Sword Saint vs Sword Demon

After the distribution was completed and a rest, the quarterfinals began.

Bu Chen will only play in the seventh game, and the first to play will be Li Hanshan against Liu Bo.

Li Hanshan's outfit at this time was like a traveler in the desert. Except for his eyes, everything on his body was covered up. He looked dusty and had a decadent air about him.

Bu Chen frowned when he saw Li Hanshan like this. He knew that Li Hanshan still hadn't recovered from the blow.

Li Hanshan and Liu Bo stood opposite each other at this time, their aura growing continuously.

Liu Bo also knew that the person in front of him was not easy to deal with, so he attacked with all his strength.

A delicate sphere emitting a metallic luster appeared in front of Liu Bo, with soft light radiating from it, like a ray of light shining down from the horizon.

In harmony with the exquisite ball, the whole person radiated a light that illuminated the sky, and tremendous power emerged from it.

Li Hanshan looked at Liu Bo's movements and without hesitation, a sinister flame appeared in his hand.

At this moment, a red light rushed out from Liu Bo's hand, carrying the power to destroy the world.

Li Hanshan did not make any big movements, the flame in his hand instantly enlarged and filled the entire venue.

This eerie flame seemed to have the power to burn the sky and boil the sea, but it also made people feel extremely cold.

This situation made everyone present look stunned.

"The harmony of yin and yang, although not the true yin and yang path, this person can still be called a genius."

As soon as these words were spoken, they were immediately echoed by the people around.

Listening to the discussions around him, the eldest son of the Li family, Qingtian, looked very unhappy.

Looking at Li Hanshan on the field, he wished he could eat his flesh raw.

There is a saying that goes, the person who knows you best is often your enemy.

Li Qi knew from the beginning that this person was Li Hanshan, the person he had always wanted to kill.

He already knew it the moment Li Hanshan took action.

The useless reputation of the "Four Great Geniuses" is just Li Hanshan's self-defeating reputation.

But he knew that Li Hanshan was not a waste, but a genius.

Li Qi could have actually broken through long ago, but he remained at the level of perfect supernatural power and did not break through, just to compete with Li Hanshan.

But reality is often cruel. He never expected that he would be eliminated so early.

"Li Hanshan, why don't you just die? Li Qiutang is already dead. Don't you like her? Why don't you just die?"

He blamed all the faults on Li Hanshan.

In fact, it is quite funny. Of the two great imperial clans in the entire Eastern Wilderness, only two and a half have finally succeeded in reaching their current position.

Bu Chen counts as half, Di Fa counts as one, and Li Hanshan counts as one.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the result on the field.

No matter how Liu Bo attacks, Li Hanshan will always be calm.

In the end, Liu Bo seemed to know that he could not cause any trouble and could only accept his fate.

At the very least, in this battle, he understood the gap between him and a true genius.

In the end, the game ended with a decent surrender.

Li Hanshan won the victory.

……

The second game begins.

This match attracted the attention of many people. It was the ultimate showdown among the younger generation of sword practitioners in the world.

The second match was between the Young Sword Saint of Jiange and the Sword Demon of the Desolate Sword Sect.

The young swordsman of Jiange is dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with an otherworldly aura, like a banished immortal.

On the other hand, the Sword Demon has disheveled hair and looks free and easy.

The clothes he wore were not fancy, and even looked a little tattered, but one could always feel the precious light flowing through his every move.

The two were in opposition, their sword intent raging and confronting each other.

The sword intent of the little sword master was like a spring breeze, as if a pair of soft hands gently brushed past, killing people invisibly.

The Sword Demon's body was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and his sword intent revealed arrogance and domineering power, suppressing everything in front of him.

In an instant, the two disappeared, and a crisp "ding" sound was heard in the void.

In an instant, it was as if thousands of sword lights swept across the arena, and sword marks crisscrossed on the arena, emitting a powerful sword intent.

This kind of scene made everyone look surprised, but more sword practitioners chose to comprehend the sword intent in it, wanting to take their sword skills to the next level.

The monks with low cultivation level could not see the confrontation between the two at all, as their speed had been increased to the extreme.

Facing the precious robes on the Sword Demon, the little Sword Saint was always a little inferior.

However, the wind was everywhere, and the Sword Demon's methods were always easily resolved by the Little Sword Saint.

"Hahaha! Wow, what a profound law of wind, little swordsman. I've wanted to fight you for a long time. What I saw today is indeed extraordinary."

After a fight, the two separated.

The Sword Demon pointed his sword at the Little Sword Saint, laughed wildly, and a bloody aura emanated from his body.

The young Sword Saint narrowed his eyes slightly, but couldn't help but speak: "The Law of Blood, the Sword Demon is worthy of being called a Sword Demon, he was born to kill."

"Hahaha! Let's fight!"

Hearing the little swordsman's comments, the sword demon laughed even more wildly.

Blood shadows burst out from all over his body, and all the blood shadows were like entities, evolving into different sword techniques.

Seeing this, the young sword master let go of the long sword in his hand and controlled it with his spiritual energy, muttering to himself:

"God's sword technique, God's wind technique, wind sword method."

At this moment, his own sword skills were completely integrated with the law of wind.

If the previous competition was just an appetizer, then now is the time to get serious.

"Come on, let me see which is more powerful, your Sword Pavilion's Sword Divine Art or my Desolate Sword Sect's Desolate Sword Art."

After laughing wildly, murderous intent flashed in the Sword Demon's eyes.

"Ten thousand demons in the sky, ten thousand swords in the shadows."

He alone is like an army of thousands. All the blood shadows advance and retreat in an orderly manner, and he is an army of one person.

The Sword Demon pointed his sword and said, "Kill him!"

Faced with the Sword Demon's domineering moves, the little Sword Saint didn't say much.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up on the field, and it was even getting stronger.

These strong winds are compatible with the sword techniques of the Little Sword Saint. These strong winds are like airtight swords.

At this moment, the little sword master seemed to have no sword in his hand, but swords were everywhere around him.

The collision of thousands of troops and the strong wind created a tremendous momentum.

As time went on, the Sword Demon's army gradually lost the upper hand.

At this time, the Little Sword Saint said, "Sword Demon, this way is ultimately an unorthodox one. After playing around for so long, why not decide the outcome with the true swordsmanship?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was startled and stood up.

"What? This isn't even real kendo. Are you kidding me?"

"You are not mistaken. I once had an opportunity. In the way of the sword, apart from the sword in my hand, everything else is external."

"So, now it's not a battle of swordsmanship, but a battle of their own laws."

"It's obvious, that's it."