"No, I don't want to defeat my opponent in the ring as soon as possible, but I want to hone my sword technique, when can't I contact my sword technique?" Xia Yixian looked at Du Zhen with a puzzled expression.

"This is the difference between a genius and an ordinary person, a genius can always break through quickly in battle, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, this Chen Donglai can win the first place in the survival competition in the strong muscle realm, and it really doesn't all depend on luck!"

"Of course, this is more interesting, only by fighting this kind of genius can I break through quickly!" Du Zhen looked at Chen Donglai with a look of war.

At this moment, Chen Donglai and Ma Bixian in the ring began to fight with ease, using "Wind Walk" Chen Donglai can always quickly change his body around Ma Bixian, and at the same time constantly use the "Basic Knife Technique" to fight against him.

With the cooperation of "Wind Walk" and "Basic Knife Technique", Chen Donglai slowly felt that his artistic conception of wind began to be no longer limited to lawlessness, and the feeling of being wrapped in wind hit him again, and slowly the wind began to attach to his big knife, and the speed of arrival became faster and faster, from the first breath of three knives, to four, five, six, and seven knives, as if the wind was pushing his knife to move.

At this time, of course, the most bitter thing is Ma Bixian's miserable child, with the continuous improvement of Chen Donglai's knife speed, Ma Bixian was evenly matched with Chen Donglai from the beginning, and now he gradually entered the upper hand, and finally became able to resist Chen Donglai's fast knife, with more and more wounds on his body, and let out bursts of screams.

Now Ma Bixian finally realized the feeling that he had slashed his opponent with a thousand knives, and this feeling was simply worse than death.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Seeing Chen Donglai's continued speed of the knife, Ma Bixian hurriedly yelled at the referee.

"Okay!

Seeing this, the referee yelled at Chen Donglai and pulled Chen Donglai back from this state.

"If I have a little more time, I will be able to deepen the integration of sword technique and footwork, and I will have more confidence in Shang Du Zhen and Dugu Jie!" Chen Dong thought regretfully as he looked at Ma Bixian, who was drenched in blood on the other side.

If Ma Bixian knew Chen Donglai's thoughts at this time, his psychology should be that 10,000 grass and mud horses ran over, what kind of person is this, he cut me so badly, he actually said that he hadn't cut enough, you let me cut it?

Next is the third round of the game, at this time there are 7 players who enter the third round, namely Du Zhen, Xia Yixian, Chen Donglai, Dugujie, He Zhen, Fu Yunheng, Teng Jinfeng, this Teng Jinfeng is the only female player who entered the top seven, entered this round, the implementation of the wheel war, that is, everyone has to play against the remaining 6 people, so as to determine the specific ranking of the top seven, so there is no need to continue to draw.

"In the first game below, please Xia Yi fight Teng Jinfeng first! Please play on both sides!" the referee said and stood aside.

Teng Jinfeng is a wheat-complexed woman in her 20s, seeing her Chen Donglai couldn't help but think of Sun Erniang, both of them used long whips, but relatively speaking, Sun Erniang looked bolder, and this Teng Jinfeng looked much shy.

When both sides came to the stage, they were not in a hurry to make a move, and they both looked at each other secretly.

In the end, Xia Yi first wanted to seize the opportunity and rushed to Teng Jinfeng, wanting to get close and resolve Teng Jinfeng's long whip advantage.

But where would Teng Jinfeng let him get close so easily, only to hear a snap, the long whip struck Xia Yixian's back at a magical angle, forcing Xia Yixian to turn around and dodge, and wanted to grab Teng Jinfeng's long whip with his fisted hand.

But Teng Jinfeng's long whip was as agile as a spirit snake, changing his posture in the air at will, pumping towards Xia Yixian from time to time, and after a while, Xia Yixian no longer had the initial calmness, and his body was full of traces of being beaten by Teng Jinfeng, but he could only swim five meters away from Teng Jinfeng, and he couldn't go further.

"Ha!" Seeing that Xia Yixian suddenly shouted, he resisted the long whip that Teng Jinfeng whipped on his body, and desperately approached it, although Teng Jinfeng fought and retreated, and the barbs on the long whip hung a trace of flesh and blood on Xia Yixian's body, but Xia Yixian always ignored it and rushed forward desperately.

It was just a breathing time, Xia Yixian was only more than 1 meter away from Teng Jinfeng, and he could fight close to each other at any time.

"This Teng Jinfeng is finished now, once she is approached by Xia Yixian, she doesn't know how miserable she will die!" The audience in the audience, looking at Xia Yixian, who was already approaching Teng Jinfeng, commented.

Chen Donglai didn't think so, you know, long whip weapons are not comparable to sword weapons, although they have the advantages of flexibility and wide attack range, but it is difficult to kill with one hit, so once they are close to someone, it will be troublesome.

But judging from Teng Jinfeng's performance just now, it is impossible to let her whip method have such a big flaw, if it is so simple to break her whip method, as a mercenary, Chen Donglai does not believe that she can still live well until now.

Sure enough, just when Xia Yixian approached Teng Jinfeng only 1 meter, the long whip suddenly became entangled, pulled from the rear, and then tightly wrapped around Xia Yixian's neck, Xia Yixian had to turn around and break free of the long whip wrapped around his neck, but Teng Jinfeng had already come to his back, kicked his back hard, and dragged the long whip with both hands, the long whip tightened on Xia Yixian's neck, Xia Yixian's breathing became more and more difficult, and the neck was pierced by the barbs on the long whip at this time, and the blood was like an infusion.

Xia Yi slapped the ground vigorously first, indicating that he admitted defeat.

When Teng Jinfeng let go of the long whip in his hand, Xia Yixian's neck was already a blur of flesh and blood, if it wasn't for the hard bones of the Forging Bone Realm, I am afraid that he would have been in a different place at this time.

Xia Yixian, who was able to breathe, looked at Teng Jinfeng with palpitations at this time, this woman didn't look shy, but she was extremely ruthless when she started, and only when she fought did she know how helpless she was.

Looking at the battle between Xia Yixian and Teng Jinfeng, Chen Donglai also had a solemn face at this time, if he hadn't comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, he wouldn't be much better than Xia Yixian when he faced her, it was indeed a very difficult opponent.

"Teng Jinfeng won this game, and Chen Donglai will fight He Zhen in the next game!"

This He Zhen used a bow and arrow, and as soon as he came up, he kept a distance from Chen Donglai as much as possible.

As soon as the referee said that it began, it was a set of beaded arrows shooting towards Chen Donglai, with the blessing of tens of thousands of catties of strong bows, He Zhen shot arrows so fast that he couldn't see his shadow, Chen Donglai had to dodge back and forth according to the direction guided by his longbow and the way he dodged bullets in his previous life.

In He Zhen's arrows are like a barrage of machine gun strafing in his previous life, giving Chen Donglai the feeling that it is everywhere and endless, once he distances himself, he feels that he is completely exposed to his strike range, and he wants to attack in close addition to being as strong as Xia Yixian just now, but the bow and arrow are not comparable to a long whip, this thing is extremely penetrating, and it is better than a sword.

"Hmph! I don't believe it! You can't run out of arrows, even if you can't run out of arrows, it's hard to keep pulling the bow!"

Chen Donglai now had to try his best to hold on to He Zhen's arrows, and then wait for He Zhen to be exhausted, and strive to kill with one blow, according to the strength of the arrows on the bottom plate, the strong bow on the opposite side should have reached the power of 6 tigers, under such a high frequency of attacks, few people can stand the continuous use of strong bows.

But Chen Donglai obviously underestimated the opponent's endurance and the number of arrows, and dodged under his arrow rain for almost ten minutes, the opponent's arrows seemed to be endless, and his physical strength was more like an inhuman, just like a mobile Makqin machine gun.

"If you keep it for a long time, you will lose, according to the current situation, you will suffer sooner or later!"

Looking at He Zhen's endless rain of arrows, Chen Donglai began to get anxious.

At this moment, an arrow shot past Chen Donglai's side, scraping a bloody flower on his face! Another arrow scraped over his head, making Chen Donglai's head cold.

"Wind!" This arrow made Chen Donglai feel the sound of the wind when the arrow flew by.

Now that I've comprehended the artistic conception of the wind and can use it to fight, why can't I feel the changes in the wind around me?

Although He Zhen's arrows are so fast that they are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, such a fast speed will inevitably blow a gust of wind, as long as I can sense the changes in the direction of the wind around me, wouldn't I be able to feel He Zhen's arrows?

I was forced to be embarrassed by He Zhen's arrow just now, and I just cared about running for my life, and I actually forgot about it.