"Defeat!" Whew!

In the void, the sound of a sudden breaking wind sounded again, and Huang Cheng only felt that a cold danger swept over, and a little sword light quickly amplified!

Hurry!

Huang Cheng couldn't react at speed, he was hit hard, his body shook, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person smashed out of the competition platform, his face was pale, like a dead dog!

"Qin Lang, it's too easy to win!"

"Terrible! Qin Lang's strength is no less than that of the inner disciple!"

"At the end of this quarterly competition, Qin Lang will definitely be famous in the entire sect!"

Everyone looked shocked, their eyes looked at Qin Lang, full of deep awe! There was not even the slightest contempt for Qin Lang!

Qin Lang didn't have any arrogance on his face, he just defeated Huang Cheng, as he expected, it was nothing, his figure flashed, and he returned to the same place indifferently.

"Qin Lang! You are so powerful! I never thought that I could have a younger brother who could be famous in the entire Liuyun Gate and be in awe from everyone!" Qin Yumei looked at Qin Lang, and the little stars full of worship were flickering.

"It's okay. Qin Lang touched his nose embarrassedly.

"Li Feng vs. Zhao Chen!" At this time, the middle-aged martial artist's voice sounded again.

Qin Lang suddenly looked solemn and looked at Li Feng, "Don't leave any spare strength, confront the Immortal Venerable Eighth Order Cultivator Realm Martial Artist, your current strength, I'm afraid that only the explosion limit can be slightly matched!"

"I understand. Li Feng took a deep breath, nodded, stepped on his feet, and his figure flashed towards the competition platform!

"You didn't choose to admit defeat? This Li Feng is a little bold!" The surrounding martial artists were very surprised.

"Hmph! Courage is good, but unfortunately, usually people with courage will suffer the consequences of tragedy!" On the competition platform, Zhao Chen clasped his hands to his chest, looked at Li Feng, and snorted coldly, full of disdain, as well as a trace of cruelty!

"If you want to win me, it's not that simple!" Li Feng confronted Zhao Chen, his attention was completely concentrated, and all the Immortal Venerable Seventh-Order Cultivation Realm momentum completely erupted!

"Really?" Zhao Chen sneered, and suddenly his mind moved, and it was actually a manic killing aura, blooming from him, permeating the entire martial arts platform, and the environment here seemed to be immediately transformed into a bloody purgatory.

"Killing momentum! This Zhao Chen turned out to be a martial artist who entered the Dao with killing!" Qin Lang's eyes were solemn, and he became more and more worried about Li Feng.

The martial artists who cultivate the killing path are all extremely ferocious, although the official martial arts competition is not allowed to die, but this Zhao Chen is likely to be at least, and Li Feng will be extremely crippled!

"What should I do? Qin Lang, hurry up and persuade Li Feng to admit defeat!" Qin Yu said.

She naturally also knows how fierce it is to kill Dao martial artists, Li Feng and her have been teammates to carry out missions many times, Li Feng is her good friend, she doesn't want to see Li Feng encounter a tragedy!

"I can't persuade him, Li Feng's martial artist is very determined, unless he is defeated, otherwise, he will definitely fight to the end!" Qin Lang shook his head and said.

Others may not be able to see Li Feng's arrogance, but Qin Lang can easily do it.

Soul reforge, this gives Qin Lang a unique talent advantage! The special temperament of any other martial artist, he can almost see through it at a glance.

On the stage.

"Bloody Palm!"

With the sound of the cold words, Zhao Chen gathered the bloody killing momentum on the palm of his hand, and the volley seal burst out! Endless coercion, instantly swept towards Li Feng.

The environment of the entire competition platform is like a bloody purgatory, and Li Feng has nowhere to dodge, so he can only choose to take out his sword and use his sword moves to resist the power of blood!

"Huo Yuan Sword Technique!" Li Feng gritted his teeth fiercely, his wrist trembled, the sword slashed out strongly, and the flame sword qi burst out!

Rumble!

The palm print and the sword qi collided, making a thunderous explosion, and the qi spread out in a whirlpool, but after a stalemate for a moment, Li Feng couldn't support it, his face turned pale, the smell of fish in his throat emerged, blood spurted out wildly, and his body retreated more than ten steps in a row, almost staggering and falling under the competition platform!

is also using the Fire Cloud Sword Technique, in Qin Lang's hands, it can be called unstoppable, looking at the world, but Li Feng is obviously much less powerful than when he casts it!

"The gap between Li Feng and this Zhao Chen is even bigger than I imagined!" Qin Lang frowned and couldn't help but shake his head, he didn't want to watch it anymore!

The Huoyun Sword Technique is obviously the most powerful sword technique and martial art that Li Feng controls at present, and this is completely unable to deal with Zhao Chen's casual bloody palm, how can this be fought!

However, at this time, to Qin Lang's relief, Li Feng's face was gloomy and soft, and he was not stubborn to the end, all his fighting spirit subsided, and he was directly ready to choose to admit defeat!

This is the real smart person! In life, there will never be a time to bow your head, and the most important thing is that as long as the will in your heart is not extinguished, it is enough!

Qin Lang nodded, infinitely optimistic about Li Feng's future!

However, at this moment, before Li Feng could spit out the words of defeat, Zhao Chen's eyes turned with a gloomy smile, and his body instantly rioted, bullying Li Feng's face, and the palm wind brought a terrifying sound of power breaking the wind, and immediately bombarded Li Feng's ribs!

Beyond Li Feng's expectations, he subsided his fighting spirit, which was obviously to admit defeat, but Zhao Chen still attacked, too suddenly, Li Feng suddenly made a hard move, snorted, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, and in mid-air, a mouthful of blood mixed with some internal organs, spurted out wildly! Then, Li Feng fell to the ground fiercely, sliding out a trace of more than ten meters, which was worthy of stopping!

At this moment, Li Feng seemed to be semi-disabled, not only his ribs were completely broken, but his meridians were further damaged!

"Bastard! Li Feng is going to admit defeat, you even make a move! What is the purpose of such a method?" Qin Lang was instantly angry, his figure flashed beside Li Feng, and after helping Li Feng up, he looked at Zhao Chen at the moment and shouted.

"Hehe! If you want to blame, blame him for being your friend of the waste, you dare to have a relationship with Zhang Wen and become a thorn in the side of Senior Brother Zhou Qi, this is the fate of your friend, of course, you are almost the same! Be mentally prepared, who made you overpower!"

Then Zhao Chen smiled and said out loud.

"What are you talking about?Zhou Qi?" Qin Lang heard this, his face became gloomy, his eyes turned, and he immediately saw that not far away, on the player's seat, an inner disciple, it was that Zhou Qi, looking at him with a playful sneer on his face! Obviously, Zhao Chen's current actions were precisely instructed by Zhou Qi!

"Okay! very good!" Qin Lang's expression began to be cold, and he stared at Zhou Qi deeply, Qin Lang's eyes immediately retracted his gaze and looked at Zhao Chen, "Zhou Qi, I will never let it go, and you, as his dog's leg, I will also be merciless and break your dog's leg!"

Word by word, Qin Lang's words released a monstrous chill!

The surrounding martial artists felt Qin Lang's emotional changes, and they all felt a chill in their bodies!

"You ......" Zhao Chen was stunned for a moment, unable to restrain his fear in his heart, but immediately, he shook his head fiercely, "Don't be kidding! You waste, do you really think you are a real genius? No matter how much a grasshopper jumps, it is just a grasshopper after all! If you meet me and Senior Brother Zhou Qi, you will only end up becoming a dead dog, and there will be no second consequence!"

"Elder, I want to directly challenge this inner disciple Zhao Chen, I don't know if it's okay?"

Qin Lang ignored Zhao Chen's words, just looked at the middle-aged martial artist who was leading the quarterly competition, and immediately asked.

"This!" The middle-aged martial artist hesitated and said, "This kind of thing hasn't happened before, and logically speaking, it's not allowed! But after all, the outer disciples have never mixed with the inner disciples before, so let's do it! You challenge the inner disciples, as long as the other party engages, then the battle can start directly!"

"How is it? Zhao Chen, you Zhou Qi's dog legs, can you dare to fight with me?"

In a flash, Qin Lang swept onto the competition platform, staring at Zhao Chen with an extremely cold light, a strong and domineering and arrogant meaning, at this moment Qin Lang exuded without reservation!

In this world, once you are weak and low-key, then others will treat you as the ultimate soft persimmon!

Only by being strong and absolutely domineering will the other party be completely subdued! Will no one provoke again!