Time passed and nine hours passed.
The Ninety Millions attacked again and again, killing more people each time than the last time.
After assassinations and sneak attacks, they were divided and eaten, and there were only less than a hundred people left out of 10,000.
These people are even more difficult to deal with.
Five or six of them in one place can seriously injure Ximen Fanyun who is constantly using strange sword skills.
But Ximen Fanyun can make an unexpected comeback every time, displaying sword skills that have never been seen before, and killing his opponents with his sword.
His tenacious temperament is like that of a lone wolf, never admitting defeat and possessing a superb will to fight.
After being seriously injured, he immediately runs away and shakes off the pursuing enemies.
Then, he adjusts his injuries and strikes again.
The young monk Hong Chuan failed again at the hands of Ninety Millions.
Although his sword skills were improved compared to before, he still couldn't resist Ximen Fanyun's killing blow.
This time, he was convinced of his defeat and decided to go back to practice in seclusion.
This peerless genius has been hit repeatedly, but he has not become depressed, but has high morale.
This is also one of the key factors for him to become the number one rookie pick.
He has good psychological quality.
There is still half an hour left.
Xiao Cheng pierced the neck of the soul of a strong man from the Demon Realm with a sword.
Looking at the monk who turned into a demon, he looked down at the rapier in confusion, and Xiao Cheng swiped it to the right.
There was a pop, although no red blood spattered, but everyone knew that the demon master's neck had been cut off and he would definitely die.
The light flashed, and the master was passed away.
Xiao Cheng killed nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine enemies, charging back and forth thousands of times.
Within ten hours, he killed so many people.
As long as he killed the last person, he would complete a pair of thousands of enemies that shocked the four continents. .
He fell on the snow and struggled to get up.
The injury was too serious and he would not be able to recover for a while.
Fortunately, this was the Demon Altar.
As long as there was time and he was not pronounced dead on the spot, he could recover.
Angry.
"We are only left with the last place, we cannot fail, we must persevere."
This is Xiao Cheng's obsession.
Then, the eyes of everyone looking at the light curtain widened.
Wearing a black dress and a beautiful face, the female cultivator walked slowly through the wind and snow.
The sound of stepping on the snow could be heard in the ears, like the howl of a devil.
At this time, the Great Sword God Ximen Fanyun could not stand still.
The last one could pierce his heart and end this battle with just one stretch of his hand.
The transformed beauty has a graceful and noble face, her black skirt is embroidered with auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes, she is holding a silver sword with a length of 1.8 meters in her hand, her phoenix eyes are high and the corners of her eyes are flying, and she has indescribable nobility.
This person is the soul incarnation of Long Baishuang, the eldest princess of Qitian Yao Kingdom.
She has not participated in the battle and has been waiting.
Number 90 Million did not disappoint her and actually killed all the monks except her.
It took her breath away.
My hands are itchy and I really want to have a good fight with such a person.
With his thin sword on the ground, Ximen Chuixue's ruthless face, but his eyes were smart and gentle, Xiao Cheng looked at the shining number 80000001 on the other person's chest, looked at the other person's image, and suddenly smiled.
He gasped heavily, and the burning feeling in his lungs made him suffocate.
He gritted his teeth, tried to straighten his spine, looked into the other person's shining eyes, and whispered softly: "Hermaphrodite" Long Baishuang's graceful posture broke her guard in an instant.
She staggered and almost fell down.
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She pointed her sword at Xiao Cheng angrily.
She tried hard to suppress her anger and said coldly: "Little Baozi, I can stab you with one sword."
I'm so heartbroken, you still dare to talk nonsense like this, you don't know how to live or die.
At the end of the day, with just one strike of my sword, most of my hard work will be in vain, and my record of undefeated results will be marked by shameful failures.
Great Sword God, you are getting more and more crazy.
I am good at using swords. , ranked 108, you don’t even dare to call yourself the Great Sword God, why do you dare?”
"Haha, Hermaphrodite, you waited until now to take action, didn't you just want to have a good fight with me?
If you had the intention to kill me, you would have stabbed me with a sword.
You can still tease me like this.
Stop pretending.
You are protecting me from the side.
I need to adjust my breathing."
As he spoke, Xiao Cheng threw the sword aside and sat down on the ground with the mouths of all the monks watching the battle open.
The so-called adjustment of breath and recovery in the Demon God Altar is nothing more than waiting for a short time.
To put it bluntly, if this scoundrel sits on the ground for a while, it will not be a problem to automatically recover as before.
It just depends on whether the strong man in the 108th position gives him time.
"It's really interesting that you are a rogue.
You actually threw your sword at a great sword god.
You can even throw away the sword in your hand at any time.
How can you still be called a great sword god?"
Long Baishuang was stunned, then got angry and hit him with the tip of his sword.
Xiao Cheng choked and said these words.
"There is a sword in my heart, but no sword in my hand.
Do you think I dropped the sword or held it?"
Xiao Cheng looked at the woman and said this.
"It's a bit unreasonable.
Well, I want to have a fair fight with you.
Naturally, I have to wait for you to recover.
How could I, a great 108 master, do something dishonest?
Adjust your breath.
I can afford to wait."
Long Baishuang smiled, put down his sword, and sat unsuspectingly in the snow, looking at the man opposite and talking heart to heart.
"What's going on?
What's going on?
Do you two have any friendship?
You're still chatting about mountains in the snow.
I wonder if it's being broadcast live at this time?
Do you have a sense of public morality?
We've been waiting for the flowers to wither."
Many monks looked at the situation in the light curtain and cursed.
Here, Xiao Cheng looked at the Yin-Yang man and said with a smile: "Brother Yin-Yang, I think you are very interesting.
I appreciate it and I will stab you a few times in a while."
"Brag, you have advanced swordsmanship.
Don't you think I didn't use it when I competed with you last time?
It will open your eyes later."
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Long Baishuang curled his lips and said this.
"Hahaha.
Okay, nothing could be better.
I like hot girls."
"You are so lustful.
It seems that you are indeed a man to the outside world.
Are you addicted to pretending to be a woman?
You are also a little bun and the Invincible of the East."
"Well, this is interesting.
It seems that you must be a woman.
If you look as beautiful as you do now, I think if there is a chance, we can develop a bad relationship."
"Shameless person, how can you talk like this because of your uncle's bad fate?"
"Why, you and I can still have a good relationship?"
Xiao Chengkou said cheerfully.
When the monks heard these words, they had the urge to kill them head-on.
I'm not here to see you flirting and flirting, but you're here to start a fight.
"I'll give you time to recover, so you have to repay me."
Long Baishuang rolled his eyes and said this.
"How to repay" "After you finish telling the story of Maweiyi, you have to sing to me the new drunken concubine again, otherwise, I will stab you to death right now."
"Hey, hey, I'm not a singer or storyteller."
Xiao Cheng protested.
"It seems that you want to die."
Long Baishuang rolled his eyes and was about to take action.
"Yes, yes, don't do anything, I will reluctantly satisfy you for once.
Difficult woman.
The story of Maweiyi is this.
Once upon a time, there was a dynasty called Tang.
The concubine of Emperor Tang Ming was named Yang Yuhuan, and she was a great beauty. " When Xiao Cheng began his lecture, tens of millions of monks initially sneered, but later became deeply attracted and listened with great interest
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