Po Chonglou Junlang's face laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Bai Haoran's shoulder, looked at the stunned latter and teased: "Did you find out, marrying that person, the princess will not feel wronged." ”

"Tsk! ”

When the three brothers were talking, their focus was not very good, Lingfeng's ears were full of Miao Yanli's noisy chatter, and Zhao Changming appeared after he left, and he didn't say just now that Xu was afraid of being discovered by Zhao Changming.

But what Miao Yanli didn't see was that as time went by, the expressions of the three kings and the national teachers became strange, and with their strength, they didn't need to peep at all, because the surrounding Xuan Qi was under their control.

"Lingfeng, they're all so strong, I'm worried... I don't want to marry them. ”

Miao Yanli said, her tone was very worried, originally she was not hopeful and was ready to play for the last few days, and she didn't take it seriously after meeting Lingfeng, but she never thought that Lingfeng was so strong, and she sat in the position of a dark horse like chopping melons and vegetables to directly participate in the finals.

But as the saying goes, if you don't see hope, you won't know despair, Miao Yanli will naturally become uneasy when she sees the opportunity, and she doesn't want the opportunity to slip away from her hands, so she keeps talking about her worries in Lingfeng's ear.

For the first time, Ling Feng felt that Miao Yanli was so lively, but when he heard her uneasiness, he didn't cut off the transmission, but let her vent, and only replied after slowly calming down: "Do my best, as long as there is still a little mystery, I won't give up." ”

The young man's voice was so firm that Miao Yanli's face turned red, and he thought crankily in his heart: "He said he wouldn't give up on me." "The deer in my heart collided, and my IQ instantly turned negative.

Not many people noticed the movements of the two, because in this short period of time, the person in charge of the competition had already stood in the ring and picked up another bamboo stick, and shouted under the expectant gaze of countless people: "In the second round of the competition, Na Xuan Sevenfold Zhao Changming is right..."

Halfway through speaking, the person in charge deliberately lengthened the tail note, not only the audience, but also the contestants sat up straight, with beads of sweat on their foreheads, no one wanted to be Zhao Changming's opponent, but they would still come.

"To Na Xuansi Chongqing Hua. ”

As soon as the person in charge's voice fell, a person stood up like a nerve reflex, his face was pale, and he looked at Zhao Changming's legs on the stage trembling slightly, obviously afraid of being in a hurry, but it was impossible not to go, so he still raised his feet and walked into the ring.

Zhao Changming looked at the person opposite and took the sword with his left hand, and then closed his fingers with his right hand and only stretched out his index finger and middle finger as a finger sword, which seemed to be ready, which made Qinghua, who was still afraid, angry.

"I admit that you Zhao Changming is better than me, but why insult people like this!"

Qinghua shouted, causing many contestants to nod frequently, as if they were talking to their hearts, as for Lingfeng looking at the situation on the stage, he even closed his eyes and stopped looking.

I saw Zhao Changming shaking his head: "I'm doing this for your own good, my current sword, except for him, none of them, anyone present can stop it, you will die." Zhao Changming gestured with his eyes which people he was referring to, it was Ling Feng, and those adults in the Xuan Realm.

This made many people's faces look bad, especially Zhao Xiu, he had been speaking provocatively before, but Zhao Changming and Ling Feng ignored it, but now it's good, Zhao Changming directly filtered him.

It was as if the figure he was proud of was not worth mentioning at all, which made Zhao Xiu's face as black as coal, and the wooden handrail was directly grabbed and dented, and then stared at Zhao Changming.

Zhao Changming naturally also noticed those eyes that were not bad intentions, but how could he, as the sword of the Sword Sect, the overlord of the Central Domain, be afraid of these, and then destroyed the Xuan Qi, and an invisible force appeared on his two fingers.

Sharp and terrifying, at a glance, he felt as if his fingers had really turned into sword blades, but the flames of his opponent's original anger seemed to have been doused with water, and his face changed greatly, this is the existence of meaning.

Becoming proficient in something is also a condition for stepping into the Xuan, but he didn't even see the threshold, but Zhao Changming was already proficient enough to be able to use his fingers as a sword, although he was scared in his heart, but now he can only bite the bullet.

At the same time, it also made many of the people present who had fought with Zhao Changming understand why Zhao Changming would say that only those adults present who were present were able to stop his sword, because he had already come out after retreat and had already comprehended the existence of the will.

But some smart people also looked at Ling Feng in surprise, although Ling Feng did not show his intentions but was admitted by Zhao Changming, then how strong should his real strength be.

Miao He exclaimed: "He is worthy of being a disciple of the sect. "Zhao Changming has already comprehended the existence of Yi in Naxuan Sevenfold, so as long as the realm is sufficient, he can directly step into the door of Tongxuan and communicate with Xuanqi.

At this point, Ling Feng seems to be a little worse, what Ling Feng has always shown is his unstoppable strength and the crushing of the realm, although the combat experience is very strong, but he lost in terms of care, as long as Zhao Changming crosses Na Xuan, the gap between the two will be directly widened.

At this moment, in the ring, Qinghua took out a blue-gold sword, and a pale green demon core was inlaid above, exuding a faint vitality.

It seems that it is a Mu Xuan, as for Zhao Changming, but the sharpest Jin Xuan has been restrained in terms of Xuan Qi, not to mention the difference between the triple realm. Jiujiu Library

Qinghua's throat rolled, and he walked back again, and didn't stop until he was more than two hundred meters away from Zhao Changming, but even so, there was still uneasiness on his face, obviously he didn't have confidence in himself.

Zhao Changming was much more casual, holding the sword in one hand, the breeze stroked a few strands of black hair on his face, there were no unnecessary emotional fluctuations in his black and white eyes, only a figure reflected in the pupils, so chic.

"Tournament, let's go!"

With the referee's order, Qinghua immediately flashed to the side, and at the same time picked up the sword in his hand to block it, and began to run around the ring, without the slightest desire to attack.

If the opponent wasn't Zhao Changming, someone would have laughed a long time ago, but now, even if they were allowed to go up, they would make the same moves as Qinghua.

However, when Zhao Changming raised his hand, Qinghua's heart immediately jumped, and under Zhao Changming's gaze, he felt as if he couldn't escape no matter what, but it was too late, and a white sword light slashed out from Zhao Changming's hand.

This sword light was as slender as a silk thread, but when it slashed at the sword that Qinghua was blocking in front of him at an extremely fast speed, the sword was directly separated like tofu, broken into two, and half of it fell to the ground with a snap.

He even continued to slash forward and disappeared on Qinghua's body, as if he didn't cause any damage, Qinghua stopped his movements, and looked at the broken blade in his hand blankly, what happened just now.

He only saw Zhao Changming move his arm, and then his sword became like this, this is a four-grade sword, if the sword light falls on his body.

Qinghua's back was full of cold sweat, and when he looked up, he saw that Zhao Changming had already stepped out of the ring and stopped looking at himself, with a wry smile on his face, and then turned around in frustration, but a piercing pain came from his chest, and he felt that when he looked down, he was stunned in place.

The audience was also shocked by Zhao Changming's strength, and they all looked at Qinghua, only to see that the cyan cloth on his body was dyed red with blood at the moment of his movements, and looking at Qinghua's actions just now, he may not even notice it.

"So fast that he didn't even realize that he had been beheaded?"

"It's just with his fingers, if you use his sword, you won't be able to find it if your head is separated. ”

Countless people gasped, Qinghua really admired the five-body throw, shook his head and sighed and sat on the chair, tore his clothes, his chest was already a piece of blood red, took out the healing medicine and sprinkled it below, and was silent.

Qinghua's brain was blank, and every time he fought in the future, he didn't dare to fight with him as long as he saw him holding a sword, because he remembered today's scene.

Zhao Changming sat back in his chair and looked at Ling Feng, who had his eyes closed, and said a little unhappily: "Don't look at it?"

Ling Feng opened his eyes after hearing his voice, turned around, and said lightly after seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, "You won." ”

"Yes. ”

"Well, what else do I have to watch. ”

Ling Feng rolled his eyes and closed his eyes again, it will take a long time to fight today, let him sit here and watch it all the time, it will not be boring to death.

Looking at Lingfeng's appearance, Zhao Changming only felt that a fist hit the cotton, if it was someone else, Zhao Changming would have taught him a lesson, but if this person was Lingfeng, Zhao Changming would be a little uncertain, this person looked thin and weak, but the movement in the fight was terrible.

When Ling Feng was resting, Zhao Changming's eyes looked at Ling Feng's arm fixedly, and after looking at it for a while, he still didn't know how his not very thick hand had so much strength.

"Monsters. ”

Zhao Changming sighed and then retracted his gaze and ignored Ling Feng, but found the strange gazes cast around, he could guess what these people were thinking, but so what, snorted coldly and hugged his long sword.

And the person in charge of the competition also went to the ring to announce this round and even continued to start the next game, the competition was going on at a faster pace, until the twelve games were all played, and there was no more eye-catching characters.

The pair of claws of the black bird, who rarely made a move, left a bad impression on people, and he directly tore the man's flesh open with one claw, revealing the bones underneath, and the blood dripped on the ring, and the scalp of the person watching was numb.

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