After getting his satisfactory answer, Li Qing, the Iron Blood King, nodded without a trace, simply closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Deng Yiming's powerful divine sense spread, carefully observing the duel on the ten rings, and every time he saw a disciple perform a powerful move, he was very happy in his heart.

In less than an hour, the duel in the fifth ring was already halfway through, and Li Qifeng had been silently observing, rehearsing how to fight the enemy in his mind.

"I'm one hundred and thirty-seventh, Ma Tiansheng, and I'm fighting against eighty-three. ”

A tall, white-clad man stood in the ring, looking for his opponent.

Li Qifeng's body trembled slightly.

looked at Ma Tiansheng, who was standing in the ring, squinted slightly, and then slowly walked into the ring.

Seeing that his opponent was Li Qifeng, Ma Tiansheng's expression became exciting, and a smile hung on his face.

"I really didn't expect it...... I'm so lucky to have met you. Ma Tiansheng's faint tone was a little proud.

Li Qifeng smiled, "I didn't expect that my opponent would be you, although I don't know anything about you. ”

Ma Tiansheng's expression changed suddenly.

When he was mocking Li Qifeng, Li Qifeng fought back mercilessly.

"Although you don't know me, I know you, a waste that resounded through the Sword Sect. Ma Tiansheng spoke again.

Li Qifeng slowly raised his sword, "Today...... You'll find that you're not even as good as a piece of trash. ”

A light tone, firm words.

Ma Tiansheng's expression became even more annoyed.

With a movement of his toes, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a sonorous sound came out, and Ma Tiansheng's whole person, together with the sword in his hand, pressed towards Li Qifeng.

As soon as the body moved, there was an afterimage in place.

Ma Tiansheng's sword missed.

Suddenly, the sound of wind came in Ma Tiansheng's ears, Ma Tiansheng's face suddenly changed, and the sword in his hand swept out.

Clang!

Sparks splashed.

The two swords intersected, and the bodies of the two passed by.

At the moment of passing by, the sword in Ma Tiansheng's hand suddenly turned, and the cold light was refracted and stabbed out in the opposite direction of his departure.

Yan returns!

This is Ma Tiansheng's invincible move, the two of them fight, the victory or defeat is in an instant, Ma Tiansheng practiced Yan Hui this move, between the sword, like Feiyan turning, in an instant, the sword turned around, stabbing out behind him.

Since the beginning of practicing Yan Hui, Ma Tiansheng has never failed, no matter how powerful the enemy is, it is difficult to guard against Yan Hui's move.

But.

Ma Tiansheng met Li Qifeng.

Li Qifeng's cultivation of the heart sword, the divine sense far surpassed Ma Tiansheng, and at the moment when Yan Hui stabbed out, Li Qifeng also made a move.

The long sword rungs and blocks a move that is bound to hit.

As soon as his footsteps slipped, Li Qifeng's body turned abruptly.

Chop!

With an angry shout, Ma Tiansheng felt his head sink.

Faced with a menacing sword, he hurried to block it.

The long sword carried a thousand strengths, and it was forced down.

Ma Tiansheng only felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and a slight pain came from his throat.

Li Qifeng's sword was pressed against Ma Tiansheng's throat.

The winner is decided.

The referee quickly announced Li Qifeng's victory.

"How so?"

Ma Tiansheng was very puzzled why his invincible move would fail.

"Looks like you're out of luck. ”

Li Qifeng said softly, that is, he walked out of the ring.

Under the ring, many contestants became jealous, and their eyes on Li Qifeng also changed, as if Li Qifeng was not as simple as they imagined.

Li Qifeng's expression was still calm, and he slowly returned to his seat and continued to watch the battle.

Li Tianju, who had recovered his internal strength for a long time, stood up, slowly walked to Li Qifeng's side, and said in a low voice: "You always bring surprises to others every time." ”

Glancing at Li Tianju, Li Qifeng was speechless.

"It's too late for you to make a decision now, do you think you can take the qualification to enter the Sword Shrine from my hands?"

Li Tianju spoke up again.

Li Qifeng still didn't answer, he knew the deep meaning of Li Tianju's words very well, as long as he handed over the sword left by Elder Shentu now, then he could defeat Li Tianju and win the qualification to enter the sword mound.

Otherwise, Li Qifeng probably doesn't have the slightest chance.

Retracting his gaze from the ring, Li Qifeng's gaze fell on Li Tianju.

"I'm curious, what kind of benefits Xuan Meng has given you, and you can actually give up your qualification to enter the Sword Shrine in exchange for the sword in my hand. ”

Li Qifeng looked at Li Tianju's eyes and asked out loud.

Li Tianju's expression showed a hint of a smile, "That's not something you should care about, you just need to care about yourself, you don't have much time left, to tell you the truth, for this sword conference, Xuan Meng has put a lot of effort, no matter where you are in the ring, you will meet the masters of Xuan League, and the same is true for the five rings, maybe you will be eliminated if you don't meet me." ”

Li Tianju's meaningful words made Li Qifeng's heart slightly shocked.

In the fifth ring, there is more than one person from the Xuan Alliance.

Scanning the surroundings, Li Qifeng looked for a possible object.

Li Tianju smiled, patted Li Qifeng's shoulder, and turned to leave.

After a while, Li Qifeng withdrew his gaze, it was too difficult, Xuan Meng has always been mysterious in the Sword Sect, so far, no one knows who the founder of Xuan Meng is, but the cohesion of Xuan Meng is unexpectedly strong, and there are only a few people on the surface.

"Whoever it is...... If you want to stand in my way, then I will defeat you. ”

Li Qifeng secretly swore in his heart.

Between contemplation, the victory and defeat in the ring were also effective, and No. 80 Lin Feiyu defeated No. 103 Liu Lang by a narrow margin.

As just now, after the referee announces the result, the next group of battles begins again.

Li Qifeng observed intently.

Not far away, Li Tianju looked at Li Qifeng, and there was a hint of a smile in his expression. In fact, from the bottom of his heart, Li Tianju hoped that Li Qifeng would not hand over the sword, so that he would have a righteous and bright reason to defeat Li Qifeng with an incomparable attitude and enter the sword mound to seek his own opportunities.

Li Qifeng's refusal is exactly what Li Tianju desperately wants.

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Ten rings, the duel was carried out very quickly, nearly two hours, more than 300 contestants were eliminated in half. On each ring, there were about fifteen people left, and the largest number was the first ring, and the second ring, each with eighteen people remaining.

Under the arrangement of the referee elders, a new round of duels will be held, and this time the duel will be more intense.

The new draw continues.

Li Qifeng looked at the bamboo stick in his hand and showed a smile, he didn't expect that he was actually No. 1, fighting against No. 15.

In the second round of the competition, on the five rings, Li Qifeng started first.

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