Bai Li Chong's eyes widened in surprise, he didn't expect Wu Yong's swordsmanship to be so clever at all, and he actually fell behind.

If Baili Chong knew Wu Yong's true strength, I am afraid that he would have no confidence in fighting.

Seeing that Baili Chong's black dragon was forced back by Wu Yong's rotating sword shadow again, there was an exclamation from all around, and everyone couldn't believe that this was the result.

Bai Wei secretly sweated for Wu Yong, and when he saw Wu Yong's current situation, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Elder Hualian looked at Wu Yong with satisfaction and asked about Bai Wei and Wu Yong's situation.

Bailichong roared angrily, his eyes were red, and under the discussion around him, he suddenly took out a black pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

On the surface of Baili Chong's body, a large amount of black gas instantly emerged, and the two black dragons trembling in front of him let out a terrible roar, and instantly flew around and returned to Baili Chong's body.

The next moment, Baili Chong roared, and a vast black glow instantly emanated from the surface of his body, submerging his entire body.

Everyone present exclaimed.

I saw the vast black mangs burst out, and suddenly entered Baili Chong's body, at this time, Baili Chong's body actually condensed the phantom of nine black dragons!

"Sure enough, I have cultivated the Black Jiao Nine Turns Exercise to the realm of Dacheng. ”

Fairy Fan smiled slightly and looked at Gao Fei next to him.

Gao Fei also breathed a sigh of relief, with a smug look on his face, and said with a smile: "This is also a lot of pills given by the Shangzong." ”

Baili Chong, who was wrapped around nine black dragons on his body, was already in full swing at this time, and looked at Wu Yong with a hideous face and said, "Come on, you still have a few swords, take them all out, and I'll smash them for you!"

Wu Yong suddenly showed a smile and said, "Okay." ”

As he spoke, Wu Yong patted the storage bag on his waist, and ten ordinary quality long swords flew out of the storage bag in an instant, and the surrounding onlookers were all wide-eyed and dumbfounded.

"There really are so many long swords, this is really a sword cultivation!"

"Yes, it turns out that flying sword techniques can still be used like this, and this is the first time I've seen it. ”

"Could it be that this sword cultivator is so poor that he doesn't have the money to buy a sword? ”

Even Zhang Lin, who was covered in scars, couldn't help but jump his eyelids, pouted and said, "Tu Baozi!"

And Baili Chong, who was roaring, didn't expect this to be the case, his expression froze, and then he turned to shame and anger, and pointed at Wu Yong with a roar, and nine black dragons instantly rose into the sky.

However, the nine black dragons, under Wu Yong's two mysterious rotating sword shadows, had no way to attack at all, and all of them were blocked out.

Everyone exclaimed, they didn't expect Wu Yong's flying sword technique to be so mysterious!

"It's the first time I've ever seen someone use flying sword techniques so exquisitely!"

"That's right, I didn't expect the flying sword technique to have such an effect. ”

The moment a long sword was shattered, Wu Yong sacrificed the second one, and one after another, Wu Yong fought with these nine black dragons for an hour!

At this time, Baili Chong's whole body spurted blood, and he became a bloody person, which looked very terrifying, which showed that this Nine Dragons technique was also under a lot of pressure for Baili Chong.

However, Baili Chong saw that there was no longer an intact long sword in front of Wu Yong, and immediately laughed and said, "Come on, see who stands last." ”

Wu Yong immediately smiled and said, "It's not you anyway!"

As he spoke, Wu Yong patted the storage bag on his waist again, and a long sword flew out of the storage bag in an instant!

Baili Chong looked at it, suddenly his eyes widened, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

And the nine black dragons that were entangled around Wu Yong collapsed into the air the moment they fell down for a hundred miles.

Wu Yong smiled, the rotating sword shadow stopped, pretending to pant slightly, and looked at Bai Wei and Elder Hualian, in fact, Wu Yong didn't exert too much strength at all, and it was quite fun to use the secret technique of the Phantom Sword Sect to simulate the most ordinary flying sword technique.

At this time, Gao Fei's face was slightly ugly, because in this game, the strength shown by his apprentice Baili Chong could even be compared to himself, but he still lost the game, Gao Fei looked at Wu Yong who slowly walked out of the magic circle, and his face was cloudy.

Fairy Fan looked at Wu Yong intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "In this competition, Bai Yang will win." ”

Not only Gao Fei and Fairy Fan, but most of the people watching the battle on the spot focused on the young man who walked out of the magic circle, and for a while, the audience was silent.

Bai Wei's face showed a burst of joy, he couldn't care about Wu Yong's performance on the field just now, it was far beyond his imagination, and he hurriedly handed over a bottle of elixir to Wu Yong, and said with a look of pain in his eyes: "Wu Daoyou, this is the elixir that Bai bought at a great price, and it is ......quite effective in restoring spiritual power."

Wu Yong pushed the pill down, looked at Bai Wei and said, "President Bai, I don't need this, thank you." ”

Bai Wei was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wu Yong to ask for his own elixir, after thinking about it for a while, he was really left with Wu Yong alone to stay in the last round, and immediately said: "Wu Daoyou, if you win this competition in the end, I can promise that you can enter the secret vault of the Baiyang Society and choose two things." ”

Wu Yong looked at Bai Wei, smiled slightly, and said, "Well, thank you, President Bai." ”

Bai Wei was slightly stunned when he saw Wu Yong's indifferent expression, and he had a strange feeling in his heart, as if Wu Yong was a strong man on top, and he was just an ordinary monk.

In the last round, there was one person left from each of the three forces, Wu Yong was on the side of the White Yang Society, Miaoxi was on the Black Stone Gang, and Linghe Sect was a man in Tsing Yi.

After a short break, Fairy Fan proposed to start the third round of the draw as soon as possible, because it would soon be dark.

Of course, Bai Wei was not happy, because Wu Yong had just gone through a fierce battle, and before he had time to rest, he was ready to start the third round, isn't this going to be extremely disadvantageous to his side?

However, in the face of the Fish Dragon Gate, which was countless times larger than his own Bai Yang Society, Bai Wei dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, he could only look at Elder Hua Lian next to him, his eyes complaining.

After discussing with Elder Hua Lian, Fairy Fan, and Great Elder Shennong, it was decided that the third round of the draw would start immediately.

Bai Wei looked at Wu Yong and stopped talking.

Wu Yong walked up, but took a moment, Bai Wei suddenly smiled, patted Wu Yong's shoulder and said, "Well done." ”

Wu Yong looked at Bai Wei's happy appearance, but his face was indifferent, and he stepped aside to rest for a while.

And Bai Wei's daughter, Bai Xiaoyu, walked to Wu Yong's side and said softly: "Brother Wu, your performance today is really amazing, which makes us all stunned. Brother Wu, your flying sword skills are so powerful, can you tell me any experience?"

Wu Yong closed his eyes and recuperated, he didn't pay much attention to Bai Xiaoyu at all, and said indifferently: "It's just a casual cultivation in the next place, I can't talk about my experience, I just know a little bit of flying swordsmanship, it's just skilled." ”

"How is it possible, Brother Wu, you have defeated the leader of the Black Stone Gang with a little bit of fur, I heard that Baili Chong has cultivated a forbidden art, and his strength can reach that of the pseudo-Yuan Baby, Brother Wu, don't be so stingy, can you teach me? I have always wanted to learn flying swordsmanship, but I can't learn the essentials." ”

Bai Xiaoyu's eyes were full of interest, and her body was even closer to Wu Yong.

Zhang Lin, who was watching from a distance, saw Wu Yong's infinite scenery, and his eyes were resentful.

Wu Yong opened his eyes, looked at Bai Xiaoyu indifferently and said, "I'm going to take a break now, trouble." ”

Bai Xiaoyu saw her father Bai Wei glaring, stuck out her tongue mischievously, and walked away.

And Wu Yong closed his eyes to recuperate, but he was feeling the breath of the scene, and he clearly felt a hidden breath of the primordial baby.

"What is the sacredness, that no one present has found out?"

In terms of strength, Wu Yong's real strength far exceeds that of everyone present, including the three major yuan babies present.

Therefore, the three powerhouses from the South China Sea Shangzong did not find the people, but they were discovered by Wu Yong.

Soon, Miao Xi defeated the man in green clothes from the Spirit Crane Sect.

Miaoxi shot three times, each time it ended with the opponent fainting with a smile, and everyone's eyes were full of awe when they looked at Miaoxi.

After all, the master behind Miaoxi is a 10,000-year-old sect from the Middle-earth Continent, Xuanyue Nunnery.

"It seems that the final winner this time is none other than Miaoxi. ”