In the eyes of everyone, Di Qingxue walked back, and there was no doubt that she had won this battle. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This battle was a surprise victory!

Liu Tianlan stood in place, his black hair scattered, and he was a little embarrassed.

His face was a little ugly, before, Di Qingxue defeated him, he might be able to bear the setback of failure.

But.

When he found out that he had failed, just to help Ye Wushuang realize the sword, no matter how good his heart was, he almost went crazy.

However, the genius who is praised by the crowd as being able to enter the top three, that kind of powerful heart, is not comparable to ordinary people.

Soon, he swallowed his anger alive in his heart!

"Although I lost this battle, I didn't lose it!"

Liu Tianlan muttered, and immediately looked at Beizhe Yunzhuo and Wudao, the confidence in those eyes was still there, and it was stronger than before!

This kind of change made Beizhe Yunzhuo and Wudao's eyes stare at each other, thinking that they had an illusion, this defeat failed to defeat Liu Tianlan, but made them more confident, what happened?

Liu Tianlan didn't say anything more, and turned his head back to his original position.

This time, though, instead of standing, he sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed.

"What's going on, how could Senior Brother Liu ......?"

"Shut up!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect looked at the defeated Liu Tianlan, shook their heads in disbelief, and kept muttering in denial, but they were stopped by the Heavenly Sword Sect Master's reprimand.

Immediately, the Heavenly Sword Sect Master looked at Liu Tianlan and muttered, "He hasn't lost this battle yet, Emperor Qingxue defeated him, but he also fulfilled him, making his sword path to the next level!"

Better!

When the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect heard this, they looked dazed, and they didn't understand the meaning of the words.

"Sect Master, Tianlan has he comprehended ......" An elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect seemed to have a guess, and turned his head to ask, but was interrupted by the Heavenly Sword Sect Master waving his hand.

"This time, as long as Beizhe Yunzhuo or Wudao defeats Emperor Qingxue, then, Tianlan still has a chance to win the first place, as long as he defeats Wudao and Beizhe Yunzhuo!"

The Heavenly Sword Sect Master said excitedly, his expression was excited, and he was not disappointed because of Liu Tianlan's defeat, but believed that Liu Tianlan could defeat the Daoist and defeat Beizhe Yunzhuo.

Hearing this, the elder affirmed something, his eyes trembled slightly, staring at Liu Tianlan who was sitting cross-legged, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his eyes!

For Liu Tianlan, they were not disappointed, but had greater expectations!

On the battle platform, Liu Tianlan's body shuttled sword shadows, and his aura was changing subtly!

Yu Huatian stood out, glanced at Liu Tianlan coldly, and stepped on the battle platform, and now Liu Tianlan has also lost a game, the same as him.

So, they all have a chance, as long as they keep below without a single defeat!

"In this battle, I challenge Fengyang!"

Yu Huatian's gaze fell on Feng Yang.

Fengyang seemed to have expected it, smiled faintly, and walked up.

"Admit defeat, it's okay below!" Seeing Feng Yang coming up, Yu Huatian spit out coldly, asking Feng Yang to admit defeat below.

However, the footsteps of Fengyang have not stopped.

Seeing that Fengyang did not stop, Yu Huatian's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Standing on the stage and admitting defeat is more embarrassing than below, you are sure to come up." ”

Yu Huatian never thought that Fengyang would fight, and between the lines, there was an attitude of contempt, in his eyes, Fengyang would choose to take the initiative to admit defeat.

But.

This time, he underestimated Fengyang.

Before, Fengyang had lost a few times and was clear about his gap.

However, while knowing the gap, he is desperate to break through, eager to be strong, and to break through, the only way to break through is to fight!

Therefore, he didn't want to wait, it was an honor to come to the barbarian god battle, and he didn't want to regret it, so he wanted to fight!

"I accept the challenge, success or failure, just want to fight!"

Fengyang's gaze is firm.

Such a reaction made Yu Huatian stunned for a moment, and then he was annoyed again!

"You'll regret it!" Yu Huatian spit out a sentence coldly, and his previous grievances were vented on Fengyang's body.

Kill!

With a cold drink, the feather sky rose sharp, pulled out a golden longbow, and the arrows in the sky burst down like a shower of stars.

Feng Yang's eyes opened, his breath rose, his palms kept slapping out, and one after another terrifying palm prints bombarded the past, destroying the streamer.

"One stone!"

Yu Huatian's face sank, and he pulled out his longbow, and the endless arrow shadows were condensed together, like the sharp superposition of thousands of arrows, shooting through the void and killing towards Fengyang Town.

A strong qi locked the wind and yang.

Feng Yang frowned, and shouted: "Thirteen Seals of the Heavens!"

The hands were clasped, and the gesture was played, and eight palm prints were transformed in a row, and the streamer arrow was continuously bombarded.

The Eight Palm Prints should be the Eight Seals of the Heavens, Ye Wushuang knew that Fengyang should only comprehend the Eight Seals of the Heavens.

However, these eight seals are already very strong, and their power is comparable to that of a spirit-level superb combat skill!

Bang, bang, bang......

Eight palm prints bombarded that arrow, and it was only after five consecutive blows that it collapsed, and the remaining three palm prints bombarded towards the Feather Heaven together.

"Humph!"

Feathering Heaven snorted coldly, the golden longbow shook, the golden light was shining, and the arrow extinguished the Eight Desolations in an instant, and the pillar of light destroyed three palm prints, and shot towards Feathering Heaven.

Yu Huatian made countless palm prints in a row, but he couldn't wipe them out, so he could only burst back.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang also knew that in this battle, Fengyang was defeated.

Feng Yang also knew that he had only cultivated eight seals of the Thirteen Seals of the Heavens, and he was not the opponent of Yuhuatian, so he shouted: "I recognize this battle, I ...... it."

"Admit defeat, just think about it!" Seeing this, Feng Yang stopped, Yu Huatian sneered, flicked his long bow, and a terrifying arrow suddenly pierced towards Feng Yang.

Feng Yang's face changed, he didn't expect that at this juncture, Yuhuatian would be a killer, and his body reacted quickly, but it was also a little late.

That streamer of light instantly penetrated his body.

"Shameless!"

"Bastard!"

The people of the Yunlan Ancient Sect roared angrily, Feng Yang had stopped, and he chose to admit defeat, and Yu Huatian would attack and kill, wanting to take Feng Yang's life.

"Didn't he say the word "lose" yet, this is not a violation, he didn't die anyway, did he. ”

Yu Huatian turned his head and sneered at Ye Wushuang.

Immediately, Yu Huatian looked at Fengyang again, and said disdainfully: "A waste, let you admit defeat, is to look up to you, I don't know whether to live or die, this arrow is a lesson for you." ”

One arrow, a lesson!

This arrow, if it weren't for Fengyang's quick reaction, would have been killed.

A lesson, to make Fengyang pay for his life, this makes Fengyang feel extremely humiliated!

Fengyang clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, and he turned his head and walked down, he knew that he couldn't blame others for all this, and he would blame himself for being too weak!

In this battle, Fengyang was defeated, and because of the bye of Panwu, this battle came to Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang was about to step up.

However, Fengyang called out to him, "Do me a favor!"

"Feather Heaven!"

Ye Wushuang turned his head and looked at Feng Yang, knowing exactly what he wanted to say.

"Be cruel, come down and invite you to drink, the strongest wine!"

Feng Yang said, take out a flask.

"Wine?"

Ye Wushuang's eyes were half-narrowed, he had drunk it before, it was indeed a good thing.

"This is drunk and half crazy, the strongest wine, a drop and half drunk, and the sword burns the heart!"

Feng Yang smiled faintly, "However, I have to abuse him severely, otherwise, I will drink it myself!"

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang grabbed the wine jug and poured it violently, the strong wine was like a belly, and the sword burned his heart, "The strongest wine, burning the heart, refreshing, this pot of wine, you are destined to have no chance to drink it!"

Turning his head and smiling at Feng Yang, Ye Wushuang stepped forward, and a faint sentence came out, "Yuhuatian, you get up!"