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Even if it was an elder of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, he wouldn't necessarily have so many mid-grade spirit stones.

Now Fang Chen, the wealth is outrageous.

The first-grade exercises got one from the golden wolf, two from the black sha, a total of three, and the inferior exercises, there are sixteen, if these are replaced with spirit stones, it will be a huge number.

Fang Chen put these things into his spatial ring, then cleaned up the scene and continued to rest.

............

The next day, Fang Chen followed the large team of the Qingfeng Sword Sect and came to the top of Qingyun Square.

Because the Seven Heavens Sect lost the game, they had already returned to the Seven Heavens Sect overnight, and they didn't have the shame to continue.

Therefore, on Qingyun Square today, there are only disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect and the Liufeng Sect.

"Qingfeng Sect Master, your disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect this year are very good. The Flowing Wind Sect Master said with a smile.

"You Liufeng Sect disciples are not bad. The Qingfeng Sect Master said politely, and after that, the disciples of the two major sects all sat in their own areas.

The three sects will be martial, to put it bluntly, it is just a ranking, the Seven Heavens Sect has been eliminated, only the Liufeng Sect and the Qingfeng Sword Sect are left, and their two major sects directly began to compete.

When the referee finished announcing, the disciples of the two sides began to take the stage one after another.

"Try to win all 10 games. "This is what the Flowing Wind Sect Master told the disciples of the Flowing Wind Sect before leaving.

After a while, the first match between the two sides began, and the disciples of the two sides, without saying a word, began to fight.

Bang bang bang......

The battle on the martial arts platform was very intense, and the disciples of the two sides couldn't help anyone at first, but after a long time, the weaknesses of the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect were exposed.

A moment later, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect were defeated.

In the first game, the Qingfeng Sword Faction lost.

This was followed by the second, third, and fourth............

Half an hour has passed, and the two sides have played six games, but the results of these six games have exceeded everyone's expectations.

All lost, the Qingfeng Sword Faction lost all six games.

Originally, many martial artists thought that with the strength of this generation of disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, although they could not defeat the Liufeng Sect, they would not be so miserable.

The fact slapped the Qingfeng Sword Sect hard, the disciples of the Liufeng Sect were indeed much stronger than the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

"Lost all six games. ”

Under the martial arts stage, Fang Chen looked at Bing Ling, who was about to board the martial arts stage, and his face was extremely solemn.

At this time, Bing Ling, standing on the stage, his opponent was a lewd fat man, after this fat man saw Bing Ling, his eyes kept aiming at Bing Ling's body.

"I like this iceberg beauty the most. The fat man sneered.

"Hmph. ”

Bing Ling snorted coldly, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the next moment the long sword drew a strange trajectory and stabbed directly at the fat man.

"Flowing Wind Fist. ”

The fat man let out a low sigh, without the slightest trace of fear on his face, his fists were clenched, and the strength of his whole body was directly gathered on the fist.

A punch slammed out, and suddenly a fist appeared, and then slammed into the sword light.

Click......

The sword light collapsed, and the speed of the fist was still very fast, and finally in the stunned eyes of everyone, it slammed into Bingling's body.

Bang......

With a loud bang, Bingling's delicate body was directly shocked and flew out upside down.

Fang Chen's eyes were quick, his toes were a little bit, his body leaped, and he directly hugged the ice cube that flew down upside down.

"Senior Sister Bingling, are you okay?" Fang Chen asked.

"I'm fine. ”

Bingling's face was not good-looking, and there was a touch of sadness on her face after losing the game.

The disciples of the Flowing Wind Sect won seven games in a row, and the Flowing Wind Sect Master's face was full of smiles, but on the contrary, the face of the Qingfeng Sect Master was solemn.

The strongest disciples of the Flowing Wind Sect, Ye Zi and Pang Jin, have not yet appeared, once the two of them appear, even if they are Duzhong and Fang Chen, they will probably not be able to resist.

"Do you really want to lose all ten games?" said the Qingfeng Sect Master in a deep voice.

In the eighth game, Baili Ming played, and after a fierce battle, Bai Li Ming still lost to the disciples of the Liufeng Sect.

When Baili Ming lost the game, the entire square was in an uproar, and the eyes of countless warriors were full of scorching color.

The first eight games were nothing to see at all, it was a one-sided situation.

And the next game will be a strong matchup, definitely the most exciting matchup.

"I wonder who will play in the Qingfeng Sword Sect next?" a disciple asked softly.

"I guess Fang Chen will play, and Duzhong will probably make the finale, right?" said another disciple.

At this time, in the area of the Flowing Wind Sect, Ye Zi's cold eyes swept Fang Chen, and he immediately looked at Pang Jin beside him.

"Senior Brother Pang Jin, in the next game, I will trouble you to play. Ye Zi said in a low voice.

Pang Jin nodded, he understood that Ye Zi didn't want to fight against Fang Chen, it should be that Ye Zi disdained to fight Fang Chen.

"Hey, boy, I'll let you live and not die. Pang Jin smiled gloomily, and immediately stepped onto the stage.

At this time, in the area of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, Fang Chen was just about to board the martial arts stage, and suddenly found that it was Pang Jin who was on the stage opposite.

He glanced at the cold Ye Zi, and then the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a complicated smile, and then turned to look at Duzhong.

"Senior Brother Duzhong......"

Before Fang Chen finished speaking, Duzhong understood what Fang Chen meant.

"Let me do this one. ”

After Duzhong finished speaking, he boarded the stage of the martial arts.

Seeing Duzhong on stage, while Fang Chen stood motionless at the bottom of the stage, Pang Jin's face was covered with coldness.

"Miscellaneous, I didn't dare to go on stage. Pang Jin said in a cold voice, and then, Pang Jin looked at Duzhong and said with a gloomy smile: "Duzhong, although you defeated the first day and your cultivation reached the eightfold Qi Refining Realm, but when you meet me Pang Jin, you are unlucky." ”

"You are not my opponent, admit defeat so as not to be humiliated. Pang Jin said loudly.

Hearing Pang Jin's words, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect gritted their teeth with hatred, but they didn't have the slightest way, Pang Jin's strength was there.

Even if it is Duzhong, in the face of Pang Jin, he has no confidence to win.

"Pang Jin, are you only going to play tricks? If you want me to admit defeat, it's impossible. "Du Zhongdao.

"Duzhong, your Qingfeng Sword Sect has lost eight games in a row, what's the point of persevering?" Pang Jin asked.

"Hmph, you have to stand and fight. "Du Zhongdao.

"Okay, since you want to humiliate yourself, then don't blame me for Pang Jin. ”

Pang Jin snorted coldly, a battle axe appeared in his hand, and in an instant, the power of his whole body was directly integrated into the battle axe.

Roar......

A roar came out, and suddenly the battle axe in Pang Jin's hand burst out with an extremely strong aura, directly sweeping the entire martial arts stage.

"Flowing Cloud Axe Method. ”

Pang Jin roared angrily, and performed the Liuyun Axe Method, the battle axe in his hand, in the void, crossed a strange trajectory, and the dazzling light appeared from the battle axe, carrying a strong breath, and swept towards Duzhong.

"Shura Sword. ”

Seeing this, Duzhong let out a low shout, and showed a sharp swordsmanship, stabbing at Pang Jin one sword after another.

Bang......

Pang Jin's battle axe slashed heavily on Duzhong's long sword, making a metallic intertwining sound.

At this moment, Duzhong's arm was numb, and the tiger's mouth hurt.

However, instead of retreating immediately, Duzhong chose to attack, and the long sword bypassed the battle axe, directly rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and returned to Duzhong's hands again.

On the tip of the sword, there was a strong sword aura, which instantly stabbed at Pang Jin.

"Look for death. ”

Seeing this, Pang Jin was furious, and once again cast the Flowing Cloud Axe Technique, and with a bang, he directly blocked Duzhong's sword attack.

In the next moment, Pang Jin's momentum in the middle of the eightfold stage of the Qi Refining Realm exploded in full force, and the powerful power was directly integrated into the battle axe.

"It can be over. ”

Pang Jin let out a low snort, and the tomahawk in his hand slammed into Duzhong.

At this moment, Duzhong clearly felt a strong aura rushing towards him, and he tried his best to resist, but in the end, he still failed to resist the attack of the battle axe.

Click......

Duzhong's long sword was blown away, and Duzhong's body was constantly regressing, and a little scarlet blood appeared on his arm.

Holding the battle axe in his hand, the aura on Pang Jin's body surged, and his face was full of disdain.

"Duzhong, you are no match for me. Pang Jin roared.

Duzhong's face was embarrassed, this was the strongest opponent he had encountered after reaching the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm, and he thought that with his own strength, he would be able to fight fiercely with Pang Jin.

However, the result was a bit unacceptable.

is also an eightfold Qi Refining Realm, and he can't resist Pang Jin's axe method.

"I'm not convinced. ”

Duzhong's heart was full of unwillingness, and his heart shouted angrily.

The next moment, the long sword in Duzhong's hand was swung again, and the Shura sword technique was instantly displayed.

"Shura swordsmanship, the ultimate sword. ”

Duzhong roared, and the fierce Shura sword technique was instantly unleashed, and the sword light in the sky was intertwined, forming a terrifying sword net.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. ”

Seeing this, Pang Jin sneered, waved the battle axe in his hand, and the majestic power instantly emerged from the battle axe.

"Break it for me. ”

Pang Jin shouted, and the battle axe slashed heavily on the sword net.

Click......

The sword net was instantly chopped down by the battle axe, and Pang Jin's battle axe shattered the sword net, and the next moment it bombarded towards Duzhong.

Under the martial arts stage, Fang Chen looked at Duzhong worriedly, and shook his head slightly: "Pang Jin's strength is much stronger than Senior Brother Duzhong. ”

Rumble......

As Pang Jin's tomahawk swung out, the battle was decided.

A loud bang sounded, and Duzhong's body flew upside down and lost the game.

"Hmph, even if you have reached the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm, you are not qualified to be arrogant in front of me. Pang Jin sneered.

Duzhong lost the game, causing an uproar in the whole square.

"Pang Jin is so terrifying, Duzhong doesn't even have room to fight back. ”

"Yes, the Liufeng Sect has always been the strongest sect in Qingyun County, and it is unshakable. ”

"The first disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect have all lost, who else can resist the edge of the disciples of the Flowing Wind Sect?"