In the next few days, Xing Zhiyu was eliminated as Tang Ming expected.

However, this time in the big competition, Qingxia Academy can be said to shine, not only Han Daxiong fought all the way to the end in a reasonable way, but even Yun Hao entered the final competition.

Among the seven people in the group, the only one who encountered a master's defeat at the beginning was Han Xiaohuan.

And Tang Ming also felt greater resentment from Han Xiaohuan's body, this woman was a scourge to Han Xiaoyu and Han Daxiong after all.

However, the current Tang Ming has no way to deal with Han Xiaohuan, and the knife in his hand is sharp, but it is difficult to kill innocent people.

In fact, what surprised Tang Ming the most was that Chen Haoyun, who entered Qingxia Academy with them, didn't know why he didn't come to participate in the big competition this time.

According to his roots and cultivation talent, if there were no accidents, it would not be Han Xiaohuan's turn to participate.

"Brother Tang, after the three of you participate in the big competition today, let's celebrate!"

Han Xiaoyu followed behind Tang Ming and said in high spirits, while Xing Zhiyu followed behind Han Xiaoyu without saying a word.

"Okay, after today's big competition, no matter whether I win or lose, I'll be the east, let's go to the Jade Cuisine Pavilion to celebrate!"

Yun Hao waved his hand and agreed for Tang Ming.

He still had some prejudices against Tang Ming before, but after getting along with him in the past few days, he quickly integrated into it.

Tang Ming was right, this guy's heart is not bad, but he rarely sees the cruelty of the outside world, so he was used as a gun outside the Tongtian Pavilion.

"Well, Uncle Junior will reward you with this opportunity!"

Han Xiaoyu nodded oldly, stood on tiptoe and gently patted Yun Hao's shoulder, but instead of feeling the slightest inappropriateness, Yun Hao had a flattered expression.

The group of eight people did not have a trace of the impending tension of Dabi at all, everyone walked towards the martial arts arena with a smile and a smile, and the smile on Han Xiaoyu's face was a little far-fetched.

The final big competition was divided into three scenes, all of which were held in a martial arts arena.

On the side of Qingxia Academy, Yun Hao was the first to come to power, and his opponent was Lu Junfeng, the chief disciple of the Beidou Academy.

In addition to participating in the competition, Tang Ming also observed these disciples who participated in the competition for several days, and this Lu Junfeng made him particularly impressed.

In the Beidou Academy, he was the only one who came to the end, and a spirit sword even gave birth to a trace of unique sword intent.

"Qingxia Academy Yun Hao, ask for advice from senior brother!"

Yun Hao's etiquette is not a lot at all, and his white robe and good appearance have caused the little sisters below to scream.

"Yes!"

Lu Junfeng glanced at Yun Hao, then nodded coldly, and put the long sword in his hand on the ring with the sword box, without the slightest intention of drawing the sword.

"How can Senior Brother not use the Spirit Sword? Do you think that Senior Brother I am not worthy of your sword?"

Yun Hao frowned slightly, the two fought against each other, Lu Junfeng's actions were indeed a little insulting.

"Yes, at least now you are not worthy!"

Lu Junfeng was also sincere, and after taking a careful look at Yun Hao, he shook his head with disappointment in his expression.

"Hmph, what's the spirit!"

Seeing Yun Hao being humiliated, Han Xiaoyu was suddenly a little unhappy.

And Tang Ming shook his head with a smile, he knew that Lu Junfeng was telling the truth.

Not to mention the current Yun Hao, looking at the Tianjiao of all the schools, the only ones who can be worthy of his sword are Han Daxiong and Feng Haobei, the chief disciple of the Dragon City Academy.

Of course, Tang Ming is an exception, if he fights against Lu Junfeng, then it is Tang Ming who should say this.

"Then I will be offended!"

Yun Hao flipped his hand suddenly, and the spirit sword instantly appeared in his hand, and under the agitation of the long sword, the sword qi attacked and killed Lu Junfeng without reservation.

If it were Yun Hao from before, I am afraid that he would have been confused by Lu Junfeng's words.

Now Yun Hao has made a lot of progress, although he is also ashamed and indignant in his heart, but he is also suppressed to death, at least the sword qi in his hand does not show the slightest sign of messiness.

The sword aura was fierce and motionless Lu Junfeng, and when it came into contact with the sword box in front of Lu Junfeng, the originally fierce sword qi turned into clouds and mist and slowly dispersed.

Tang Ming's eyes moved, this guy's sword is a bit of a doorway, if it weren't for the limitations of cultivation, the power of this sword would be greatly unexpected.

Lu Junfeng's cold eyebrows also revealed a trace of surprise, he also saw one or two of the doorway of this sword, and then the sword box in front of him trembled like a dragon.

Yun Hao pinched the trick with one hand, and the aura was poured into the sword mist as if it was desperate, and the originally thin layer of mist instantly became a lot thicker.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Bai Mang suddenly flashed out of the clouds, and Yun Hao also subconsciously reminded the other party.

Listening to Yun Hao's reminder, Tang Ming was angry and admired, the two fought each other, although they were not life and death, but they did not remind the other party when they made a killing move.

It seems that this kid's innocence is brought out from his mother's womb, and it is estimated that he will not encounter any life-and-death matters in this life, and this kind of heart cannot be changed.

In addition to being speechless, Tang Ming actually admired it more, like Yun Hao, although he couldn't go far along the way of cultivation, he could easily touch the true meaning of cultivation itself.

In the words of the wine and meat monk of the Liangzen Temple, this kind of person belongs to the kind of foolish and blessed person who once had an epiphany and was worthy of a hundred years of penance cultivation by others.

Lu Junfeng was also stunned, such a straightforward person, it is estimated that he has encountered it for the first time, and on a cold cheek that has not changed for thousands of years, he finally squeezed out a different expression.

The clouds and mist gradually began to thin, and a white light as thin as a hair evolved from the clouds and mist, attacking Lu Junfeng with a fierce sword aura.

The corners of Lu Junfeng's mouth pulled out a faint arc, and then he reached out and brushed the sword box.

Open two fingers!

A majestic sword intent emerged from the sword box, like a flood beast, destroying Yun Hao's stunt first-line cloud sword.

"You lost. ”

Lu Junfeng looked at Yun Hao calmly, and there was a touch of humanity in his faint tone compared to the beginning.

"Senior brother is worthy of being the chief disciple of Beidou, and he is convinced. ”

Yun Hao lifted the spirit sword upside down and said with a slight salute, but there was a sense of loneliness in his eyes.

"You take it orally, but you don't accept it. ”

Lu Junfeng did not turn around and step down directly after defeating his opponent before, but said to Yun Hao, who was a little depressed.

"Ray Cloud Sword, you've done a good job, but you're missing one of the most important things. ”

Lu Junfeng thought for a moment, and said to Yun Hao, who raised his head with a blank expression.

"What's missing the most important thing?"

Yun Hao's heart moved, he was naturally very clear about his own problems, although the first-line cloud sword was mysterious, but every time he used it, he was a little powerless.

Now that Lu Junfeng said this, he felt more and more clear about that trace of powerlessness.

"The sword, it's your sword, so, it's your own business, it's none of my business. ”

After Lu Junfeng finished speaking, he didn't wait for Yun Hao to ask anything more, turned around and left the ring directly.

And after Tang Ming clearly heard their conversation, he was even more curious about this disciple of the Beidou Academy.

Tang Ming naturally knew that Yun Hao's first-line cloud sword was a sword technique that was stronger than the sky-breaking sword technique, and the only thing Yun Hao lacked now was sword intent.

"Uncle Xiaoshi, it's useless for me to be a shame for our Qingxia Academy!"

Yun Hao jumped out of the ring, came to Han Xiaoyun, and knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice, completely ignoring the surprised eyes around him.

"It's okay, you've done your best, get up!"

Han Xiaoyu waved her hand slightly, this little girl, now in terms of dealing with certain things, is beginning to bring three points of majesty.

Next, Han Daxiong came to power, and he was facing the chief disciple of the Bihai Academy, a woman whose cultivation had vaguely touched the innate threshold.

The woman had a long sword in her hand, and Han Daxiong's heavy sword was full of open and closed momentum, and the two of them were fighting very excitingly.

The audience was also fascinated.

The two completely different sword qi were rampant throughout the ring, and in the end, it was because of the advantage of the heavy sword in Han Daxiong's hand and the armor on his body that he won half a chance.

The high-spirited Han Daxiong returned to Tang Ming's side with a heavy sword, completely ignoring the disdainful eyes around him.

Tang Ming also grinned a little, this guy was carved out of the same mold as Xiong Wushuang.

Dealing with such a delicate beauty, but he didn't have the slightest intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, he chased and beat him to death at the beginning, no wonder even if he won, he made the people around him despised.

"In the last game, Qingxia Academy Tang Ming vs. Longcheng Academy Tianjiao Feng Bei!"

The elder in charge of Dabi on the stage proudly shouted a name that made all the schools and colleges thunderous.

Of course, the name that can make the entire Dragon City thunderous is definitely not Tang Ming, who has been here for less than ten days, but the wooden man who is standing in the ring.

This man was about the same age as Tang Ming, but his cultivation had already reached the realm of the late congenital stage, and on his body, Tang Ming still vaguely felt a suppressed violent aura.

"Childe, you have to be careful, I have checked this guy, the evil sect is very good, it is said that when you are in the pulse realm, you can defeat the inner disciples of the acquired realm in one fell swoop. ”

Han Daxiong, who was arrogant after the victory, couldn't help but be a little jealous when he saw the wooden man on the stage.

"Deacon Tang has come all the way, although he is also a cross-border enemy, but this guy is still not to be underestimated!"

Yun Hao also looked at Feng Haobei on the stage with some fear, this name, for the Dragon City within a radius of thousands of miles, the prestige was no less than that of the four hall masters.

"Oh, seeing that you have such a high regard for this guy, it must be not just because of his cultivation, right?"

Tang Ming raised his eyebrows, Feng Xiaobei gave him an extremely special feeling, this person looked honest, but there was a violent aura in his body that made Tang Ming couldn't help but want to have a hearty fight.

You must know that even Xiao Bieli has never given Tang Ming such a feeling of desperate desire to fight.

This feeling is very familiar, just like when I met Gongsun Zhi in the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery, that guy seems to have such a suppressed power in his blood.

"Feng Haobei's prestige is not limited to the disciples of the academy, I heard that even the big names of the sect have paid attention to him, after this big competition, it is estimated that he will be included in the sect and soar to the sky. ”

Yun Hao was originally the Tianjiao in the academy, and he entered the Qingxia Academy to practice earlier than Tang Ming and the others, so he naturally knew much more than the three of them.