A dull voice sounded in the depths of everyone's heart, and many of the people who had been weak had turned pale, but they gritted their teeth and persevered, waiting for the victory or defeat in the ring to take over. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sand and gravel stand still, and the smoke and dust dissipate.

On top of the ring, a deep pit appeared, and countless gravel were piled up around it, but Li Qifeng and Zhao Kai were nowhere to be seen.

Above the stands, there was silence.

Mu Qingfeng stood with his hands in his hands, waiting quietly, the huge blow just now was too powerful, and at the last moment, he chose to make a move, erasing the aftermath of the battle, so as not to affect others.

In the silence, two figures crawled out of the pit.

Li Qifeng climbed out of the pit with Zhao Kai on his back, both of them were very embarrassed, the boots under Li Qifeng's feet had completely disappeared, his feet were barefoot, his cheeks were covered with dust, and his clothes were also broken, Zhao Kai was even more embarrassed than Li Qifeng, his sturdy and dark chest was exposed under the shattered clothes, and two deep wounds on his chest were leaving blood, and there was blood oozing out of his right leg.

All of them immediately took a breath of cold air.

These two people are really ruthless, and they are completely in the spirit of a desperate Saburo.

Under everyone's gaze, Li Qifeng handed over Zhao Kai, who had passed out, into the hands of the medical elders, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

This one is really a tragic victory, in his five internal organs, the qi and blood are constantly rolling, and a mouthful of blood is accumulated in the throat, and now he needs to change his clothes and heal.

Dugu Chen walked over, patted Li Qifeng's shoulder, and stuffed a pill into Li Qifeng's hand, the whole body of the pill was emerald green, and the three clear black lines on it were particularly dazzling.

Dugu Chen glanced at Li Qifeng's tattered clothes, and then turned to leave.

Li Qifeng did not hesitate at all, turned around and walked towards the dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, quickly changed into a clean shirt, washed his face, and Li Qifeng slapped his chest with a heavy palm.

Burst!

The blood that had been accumulated in his chest for a long time spurted out, and Li Qifeng suddenly felt that his qi and blood were much smoother, and he took the three-striped emerald green pill, and a warm feeling suddenly emerged in the meridians.

With the gradual recovery of the body, Li Qifeng also gradually entered the state of cultivation, continuously absorbing the vitality between heaven and earth.

Just as Li Qifeng was quietly healing, the competition arena was boiling.

"Li Qifeng actually broke through to the acquired realm...... Oh my God, is he still that waste?" A Sword Sect disciple's tone trembled a little, feeling very incredible, yesterday, Li Qifeng was still a martial artist realm, and he entered the acquired realm overnight, which was really hard to believe.

"How can this be, if it goes on like this, Li Qifeng is going to be invincible!" Someone spoke again, and the people around him were speechless, but they nodded slightly.

"What a monster, could it be that we missaw him before, impossible?"

"Hey...... can't live, Li Qifeng's world, we really don't understand!"

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The constant sound of discussion sounded in the stands, and now the focus has all converged on Li Qifeng, so that the duel between Jin Chuan and Yan Han in the ring has become a little boring.

But Deng Yiming watched it with relish.

Jin Chuan comes from the thirteen states in the south of the empire, where the environment is very difficult, but it has one-third of the population of the empire.

Jin Chuan on the ring let out an angry shout, like a fierce beast in the jungle, the roar made Yan Han's expression change suddenly, his steps turned, and with a sideways, Yan Han dodged Jin Chuan's giant sword that was more than a foot wide.

Jin Chuan's body is like a small mountain, the body two meters away is much taller than Yan Han, above his arms, showing knotted muscles, wide linen clothes, looking very rough, and more importantly, the sword in Jian Chuan's hand.

The sword was given to Jin Chuan by Deng Yiming personally, named Kaishan, which was made of meteorites outside the sky and smashed day and night, about five feet eight long, one foot nine wide, and weighed three hundred and twenty-eight pounds.

There is no sword edge in the opening of the mountain.

Because once the front is opened, the mountain is flawed, so the mountain sword has never been opened.

Of course, Jin Chuan didn't need to open the sword, relying on his brute strength, he directly smashed the Kaishan sword round, and Yan Han, who had always been gentle and elegant, could only cope with it with his life, and he didn't dare to fight Jin Chuan at all.

Between you and me, Jin Chuan has become a little annoyed.

Yan Han was already sweating profusely, and his face turned black when he looked at Jin Chuan, this guy was completely perverted, he was completely pressing himself to fight, and there was no chance of counterattacking at all, if he didn't want to get a ranking and go back to let the old man at home take a look, Yan Han would probably wave his hand and admit defeat in a chic manner.

"Come on...... Fight with me!"

Jin Chuan looked down at Yan Han and said in a dull voice.

Yan Han shook his head, the long sword in his hand moved, swept out, and the sword qi surged out, but Jin Chuan didn't think so, and Kaishan smashed down again.

Yan Han could only choose to dodge.

At the same time as Yan Han dodged, the mountain-opening move in Jin Chuan's hand changed abruptly, the internal force surged, and the sword was swept out, and the tip of the sword was close to Yan Han's throat.

Yan Han looked panicked, and his internal force surged wildly, flying out of the ring.

Jin Chuan put down the mountain heavily, and the ring shook, Jin Chuan grinned, revealing a mouthful of white eyes.

Yan Han shook his head helplessly, tidied up his clothes, he was born in a scholarly family, under the influence of his ears and eyes, Yan Han also thought that he was a humble gentleman, and he fascinated thousands of girls, but he met Jinchuan from Nanban, and he didn't have the slightest gentleman's degree at all.

Mu Qingfeng showed a smile and directly announced Jinchuan's victory.

Jin Chuan scratched the back of his head, digested the result announced by Mu Qingfeng, picked up Kaishan, and swaggered out of the ring.

Deng Yiming showed a smile on his face, nodded slightly, he was really satisfied with Jin Chuan's performance, and opening the mountain sword in Jin Chuan's hands was the best choice.

Watching Jin Chuan walk out of the ring, the smile on Deng Yiming's face gradually converged, replaced by solemnity, and even a trace of anger.

While watching the battle, Deng Yiming's divine consciousness has been spreading, and he has been observing all the movements in the martial arts arena.

From the beginning of the game to the present, Deng Yiming's divine sense has sensed two strong killing intents, and the killing intent of both times has come from the same place - the Tianxuan Sect is seated.

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