The next day, the crowd in and out of the stands surged, and people came early. Not only those aristocratic family princes and ladies yesterday, but also many rich businessmen tried to sneak in and bring their children to have a long experience. The guards of the city government also tried to gather here to enjoy the rare wonderful duel.

    Today, there is not only the competition among the winning disciples in the first round, but also the strong and strong duel among the disciples in the Xuanwu realm. It is most worth seeing.

    The eight sect leaders and elders arrived early. Today''s World War I is very important because there are disciples in the Xuanwu realm who can learn martial arts.

    The eight disciples gathered in the eight directions of Wutai and were eager to try. They all understood the importance of the second round. If they win, they will have a chance to advance into the top ten. If they lose, they really have no chance. If many disciples played at ease yesterday, I''m afraid they will be nervous today. They should be 100% energetic and go all out.

    "Guess, can Qin Ming win today?" the demon son hugged the little fox and looked at Qin Ming''s direction with fishy red eyes.

    "Are you interested in him?" the disciple of blood evil sect was surprised.

    "Do you think he really looks like a servant? I guess Qingyun sect didn''t tell the truth."

    "Who are you going to today?" Yang Yi, the Tu lingzong, looked at Qin Ming and Mu Cheng. Qin ordered younger martial brothers to clean up. Mu Cheng... Belongs to me! Mu Cheng noticed Yang Yi''s hot eyes and felt bad. Was he really stared at by the beast?

    "Are you afraid?" TIESHANHE said coldly.

    "Are you kidding?" Mu Cheng hit back.

    The atmosphere became more and more intense. All the disciples were ready and looked at the main stage. Is it going to start?

    There were not many cumbersome procedures. The old city Lord announced that the second round of martial arts officially began.

    Qin Ming took the stage first: "Qingyun sect, Qin Ming, please fight!"

    Since we want to fight, there''s no need to procrastinate. I''ll fight the first war!

    "Good boy, have courage."

    "Yes, if you have the courage to fight first, you''d better take the initiative."

    "Don''t quarrel, don''t quarrel, pay attention to see clearly. We must see through his moves this time. I don''t believe it. He can defeat jiuchongtian disciples in a row with an eight chongtian."

    The stand was surprisingly quiet. Many people were confused yesterday. Today, we must see Qin Ming''s martial arts and tactics.

    "I''ll come!" a disciple of Tuling sect was about to step on the stage. The fan heart of Baihua sect soared into the air and skillfully landed on the Wutai: "Baihua sect, fan heart, fight."

    "All hearts, come down, Qin''s life is our Tuling sect." Tuling sect disciples are not angry.

    Every heart ignored, walked to Qin life, raised his sword and pointed to Qin life: "I can''t see others crazy."

    Qin Ming is speechless. Am I crazy?

    Many people on the stage smiled: "the youngest and the lowest, this duel is very fair."

    "Qin Ming seems to be fifteen, too?"

    "It''s said that it will be sixteen in another month."

    "Is it fair? Although fanxin is young and has good strength, he ranks among the top three in baihuazong''s team this time."

    Qin Ming looked at fanxin and was helpless: "I don''t fight with girls."

    "You''re afraid you can''t even beat girls." fan Xin''s appearance is clever and young, but he has enough momentum. He doesn''t talk much and rushes directly to Qin Ming. The body method is elegant and light. It splits a stunning sword. The rainbow is brilliant. It stabs into the air, leaving a sharp and confused track. When it cuts Qin''s life, it is a strong move.

    "Offend." Qin ordered his arms to shake suddenly. He twisted four flying knives with his fingertips. The fine awn suddenly appeared, and the eight knives flew together, almost attacking both front and rear.

    Hoo Hoo.

    The flying knife roars and rotates rapidly. Each of them rolls up a clear air wave vortex, draws a semicircle track, and locks all the hearts.

    what?? The audience exclaimed, throwing knife?!!

    "Is this cheating?"

    "The path of the Throwing Knife changes, and the blade is fierce. It looks like a set of martial arts."

    Mu Cheng and others were stunned. Throwing knife? Where did Qin Ming learn it? Everyone who is not surprised and disorderly, dodges skillfully and retreats from the attack of eight throwing knives.

    Bang bang, all the throwing knives hit the ground, and fine debris broke up and deeply embedded in the Wutai.

    The countertops of the martial arts platform are forged with special materials. Let alone crack, it is difficult to leave traces. You can imagine the power of throwing knives.

    Qin Ming rushed out after the Throwing Knife, came first, and swung his fist at the door of the heart. It was magnificent and powerful. He drank low again: "offended!"

    Her eyes suddenly coagulated, and a wave of air swung from her body. She soared up like a startled butterfly in the wind, lightly and skillfully, separated from the heavy fist of Qin Ming.

    Extreme softness, against the hot fist.

    A visual enjoyment.

    There is a breeze hovering around her heart, holding her firmly in the air, like an elf. She stood proudly in the air, snorted and hummed, overlooking Qin''s life. Her killing intention was more than enough, and her sword was soaring into the sky.

    Qin Ming was surprised that he could fly? Whoosh!! Every heart gallops to the sky and makes a sword shadow. She looked very young, but the offensive was fierce and amazing, forcing Qin ming to retreat again and again.

    Almost one-sided suppression, more than ten rounds in the twinkling of an eye, strongly shocked Qin''s life.

    "That''s all you can do? I''m so disappointed. It''s over!" fan''s heart screamed coldly, and the sword gas suddenly seemed to boil, rolled up a heavy strong light and swallowed Qin''s life.

    Qin''s life retreated frequently, but fan''s heart flew away from the ground and kept chasing. At the moment when the sword Qi was about to drown Qin''s life, the real silver long sword came out from the depths of the sword Qi and stabbed Qin''s eyebrows like a dragon at sea. At this moment, all the sword Qi in the sky was violent and made a loud noise.

    Amazing swordsmanship, terrible moves!

    Everyone held their breath and paid close attention. This little girl is so scary.

    Qin''s life could not be avoided. At the moment when the sole of his foot stepped on the edge of the martial arts platform, he felt his hand and grasped the Dayan ancient sword. The surface animal skin was broken and the sword awn suddenly appeared. The ancient sword was as powerful as thunder and lightning. It hit into the sky and fought against the silver long sword in the air.

    Sword tip to sword tip! The ancient sword of Dayan broke out a shocking sword Qi, which broke the sword Qi of fanxin in a moment, and blocked the silver long sword steadily.

    At the next moment, Qin ordered to draw the sword vigorously, turn his whole body over, sweep his right leg across, and draw it to fanxin like an iron whip.

    Fan Xin was stunned and hurriedly blocked, but Qin Ming''s foot was pulled on her shoulder. She lost her voice and screamed, was pulled back, and almost fell after landing.

    Suddenly, the audience was quiet.

    Qin ordered to lift the sword and stand proudly on the martial platform. The momentum of people and the sword coincided. There was no more insipid spirit, and it became sharp and powerful. Dayan ancient sword vibrated in his hand. It seemed that he felt the owner''s war intention and wanted to attack again.

    TIESHANHE and others looked at each other. Qin ordered to use a sword? I don''t know.

    "Good sword!!" all the leaders on the main stage nodded, and they all saw the extraordinary of the ancient sword in Qin Ming''s hand. But it''s not illegal. As long as it''s not a special abnormal weapon, it can be used here. Of course, martial artists at Lingwu level can''t control too strong weapons.

    And the silver sword of the heart is not an ordinary product.

    "Who says he can only use brute force?" some people in the stands were dissatisfied. Which intelligence said that Qin Ming''s extraordinary performance was due to brute force. His swordsmanship is obviously not weak.

    "I beat you, and the sword belongs to me." fan Xin was not frustrated, but was ignited. He took the sword and attacked without waiting for Qin Ming''s consent.

    Qin''s life was not reserved and fought head-on.

    Qiang! The deafening clank spread throughout the audience. The two people came and went, and the fight became more and more intense.

    When the two swords hit each other, sparks splashed everywhere. The powerful sword Qi raged in Wutai, splashing everywhere, like lightning.

    The power to power duel is amazing.

    Fanxin''s swordsmanship is superb and can fly in the air, occupying an absolute advantage. However, Qin Ming''s body method is obviously wild, does not dodge, and attacks repeatedly. The swordsmanship is smooth and fast, which just curbs fanxin''s attack, and the two people have a balanced posture.

    But who is the heart? Lingwu territory is a nine heaven, and it is also a genius cultivated by Baihua sect.

    Qin Ming can even draw with her? This scene is more amazing than yesterday.

    The two fought fiercely in Vietnam. Their swords soared into the sky and their sharp edges pierced the air.

    "You are qualified to be my opponent. Jingling sword technique, the fifth paragraph, the moon is full and the forest is cold!" every heart roars gently, tosses in the air, dodges the next moment of Qin''s attack, and attacks again rapidly. The strong breeze is stirring all over the body, and the long sword in his hand draws white awns. The sword momentum soars instantly, rolling like a big wave, which is unstoppable.

    Qin ordered his sword to gallop and kill in a straight line, but in the rush, his whole body suddenly exploded a dense thunder and lightning. The lightning was sharp, boiling and running around. He quickly gathered in the exclamation of the whole audience, forming a one meter long thunder snake, winding his body and roaring in the sky.

    "Wow!!" a thousand people exclaimed, and most of them got up directly.

    The thunder snake roared, strong and lifelike, like a real spirit demon, making a harsh sound.

    How many secrets does this man have?