Bang bang bang!

A series of fierce battle sounds sounded in this hall, Bai Zhixin fought with all his strength with Ichiro Cangye, his whole body surging with a terrifying strong wind, and the long sword in his hand waved countless sword shadows, but it was blocked by the katana in Ichiro's hand one by one.

"Okay, beauty, you're not my opponent at all, it's better to admit defeat and don't force me to make a move. ”

Cangye said in a deep voice.

"If you want me to admit defeat, then defeat me first!"

Bai Zhixin spit out indifferently.

"In that case, then don't blame me for being rude. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Cangye's mouth, and a sharp knife light bloomed out in his eyes.

"Canglang Slash!"

Cangye Ichiro broke off, holding the katana in both hands, and an invisible gang qi burst out from his body, all the gang qi gathered on his katana, and slashed down at Bai Zhixin.

With a slash out, the endless gang qi turned into a wave and swept towards Bai Zhixin, and a monstrous sword intent spread, filling the entire void, and everyone present showed a shocked look in their eyes.

Ou Yanhong, Song Chenbo and the others all changed their faces, with a worried look on their faces, and Xiao Yifeng's eyes also flashed.

At this moment, Bai Zhixin looked at Cangye Ichiro's blow, her expression was extremely solemn, and she also burst out all her strength to instill into this sword, and the long sword was full of light.

Rumble!

The two forces bombarded together, bursting out with terrifying power, and waves of qi rolled out.

Burst!

Bai Zhixin's long sword collided with Cangye Ichiro's blow, and it was immediately crushed, and the wave-like Gang Qi knife slammed into Bai Zhixin's body, and it flew out on the spot, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"White Girl!"

Seeing that Bai Zhi's heart was injured, Ou Yanhong and the others all changed their faces, and they shouted one after another, they were about to rush over, but a figure rushed out faster than them.

This figure was Xiao Yifeng, who rushed out the moment Bai Zhixin was defeated, and hugged Bai Zhixin in one hand.

Bai Zhixin's face was pale, the corners of her mouth were stained with blood, she coughed, and her breath looked very weak.

Xiao Yifeng took out the silver needle, brandished the silver needle and pierced it in Bai Zhixin's chest, and gently twisted the silver needle with his fingers.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Xiao Yifeng's hand touching Bai Zhixin, Ou Yanhong rushed over, glared at Xiao Yifeng and scolded.

"Shut up!"

Xiao Yifeng glared at Ou Yanhong with cold eyes, and continued to help Bai Zhixin with acupuncture.

"Ou Yanhong, do you have a problem with your head, can't you see that Brother Xiao is treating the white girl?"

Song Chenbo looked at Ou Yanhong with an idiot look, and the latter looked gloomy.

Soon, under Xiao Yifeng's acupuncture, Bai Zhixin's face gradually recovered, and her breath stabilized.

"Thank you!"

Bai Zhixin looked at Xiao Yifeng and thanked him.

"You're welcome, serving beautiful women is what I'm most happy to do!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Yifeng's mouth.

"Boy, don't worry, it's your turn soon!"

Cangye Ichiro's eyes looked at Xiao Yifeng, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Yifeng looked at Ichiro Cangye and smiled lightly, with a touch of contempt in his eyes.

Looking at the contempt in Xiao Yifeng's eyes, a thick anger appeared on Cangye Ichiro's face, and a cold murderous intent filled his body.

"Okay, in the first competition, Toei Cangye Ichiro wins!"

The referee spoke.

"Now start the second competition, Huaxia Zhao Yuanzhi vs. India Garin!"

Soon this second competition began, and Zhao Yuanzhi faced the young master of the Indian Tianri Sect.

As soon as Zhao Yuanzhi made a move, he used all his strength, frantically waving his fist and blasting towards the other party, and this Garin was like a loach, his body was constantly flickering, and Zhao Yuanzhi's attack couldn't touch the other party at all.

Under the attack, Zhao Yuanzhi did not touch the other party at all, and this Garin's hands began to twist, forming a twisted flower print, and attacked Zhao Yuanzhi.

Bang!

Facing the other party's blow, Zhao Yuanzhi punched out, and the two forces collided together, and Zhao Yuanzhi's body actually took a few steps back.

This Garin silently recited an obscure mantra in his mouth, and his hands condensed a mysterious mudra.

"Drink!"

Zhao Yuanzhi shouted angrily, his eyes were filled with a crazy look again, the blood in his body began to boil, and his body burst out towards this Garin again, blasting out with a punch carrying all his strength.

Break!

This Garin spat out a word, and the handprints formed by his hands and Zhao Yuanzhi's fist bombarded together, and two forces burst out.

An invisible strong wind swept in all directions, Zhao Yuanzhi's body trembled, his body staggered back, a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the body of the Indian Heavenly Sun Sect Galin also took a few steps back.

"Ahh

Zhao Yuanzhi let out an angry roar again, the blood in his body boiled violently, his eyes were full of red, exuding a crazy momentum, and his body burst out towards the other party again.

This Garin's expression began to become solemn, and he was also frantically mobilizing his own strength.

Boom Boom!

Bursts of power bombarded out, and Zhao Yuanzhi was like a desperate San Lang, frantically attacking towards this Garin, although the latter was very agile, as slippery as a loach.

But under Zhao Yuanzhi's stormy attack, he still couldn't retreat with his whole body, and his body was punched several times, and blood was spitting out of his mouth.

Ten minutes later, with a roar, both of them flew out upside down and fell to the ground, spitting blood in their mouths, and their bodies were severely damaged.

"Crazy Zhao!"

Song Chenbo shouted and hurriedly rushed over, and Xiao Yifeng also walked over.

"Brother Xiao, how is his situation?"

Song Chenbo looked at Xiao Yifeng and said quickly.

"He's badly injured!"

Xiao Yifeng probed Zhao Yuanzhi's body and spoke.

"Now, given that both sides are seriously injured and unable to participate in the next round, it was decided that both of them lost the competition, and the final battle for the winner of the elite tournament was contested between Huaxia Xiao Yifeng and Dongying Cangye Ichiro. ”

The referee opened his mouth and said, Zhao Yuanzhi and Nagarin were both helped down.

"Xiaofeng, it's up to you next. ”

Xiao Han looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.

"Don't worry!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled, his expression very relaxed.

"Come on!"

Bai Zhixin, who was sitting on the side, looked at Xiao Yifeng and spit out two words in his mouth.

Xiao Yifeng looked at Bai Zhixin and smiled slightly.

"Hmph, don't be happy too early, be careful of losing too badly!"

Ou Yanhong said with some resentment.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I won't be killed in one move like you. ”

Xiao Yifeng glanced at Ou Yanhong, sneered and walked out, angry that Ou Yanhong bit his teeth.

(End of chapter)