Walking down the ring, Ye Xuan wanted to look for Xu Feirong to talk to him, but his eyes swept around, but he didn't find President Xu.

He was puzzled in his heart, and his eyes suddenly swept to the corner of the venue, and a familiar figure was pulling Xu Feirong towards the outside of the venue.

"Lu Huanting, why is she here?"

Ye Xuan squinted his eyes, wondering in his heart.

Didn't she say that she wanted to go back to the royal house, didn't she go back, and came to play with Concubine Rong again?

He was about to go up to take a look, when he suddenly heard a cheer, it turned out that the competition between Qiu Yunfan and Mo Qingqing had a result.

To everyone's surprise, the final winner was actually Mo Qingqing, who had a low call for winning the championship, and Qiu Yunfan, who had the highest call for winning the championship, was already like a dead dog at this time, lying on the ground covered in blood.

And Mo Qingqing, who was still standing on the stage, was not hurt in the slightest except for his pale face and disordered breath.

Ye Xuan didn't pay attention to the process of the competition over there, so he naturally didn't know how Mo Qingqing won, but since the competition over there was over, the draw should be held soon, and it would be the fourth round of elimination.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Xuan dispelled the idea of going to Xu Feirong.

On the contrary, as the woman said, her current strength also has a certain ability to protect herself, Lu Huanting is an ordinary person who doesn't even have internal energy, can she still help her?

Even if there was a premeditation and an ambush, as long as Xu Feirong used the power of her blood, Ye Xuan could definitely feel her breath and then go to the rescue.

Retracting his thoughts, Ye Xuan was walking towards the lottery point, when Yu Qingfeng's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Ye Xuan, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong!"

Ye Xuan glanced back at him and said with a smile: "I've won the prize, my strength is average, and I don't look very powerful." ”

Hearing this, Yu Qingfeng's face suddenly darkened.

This guy, last time, obviously said that he was not his opponent, and now he humbly says that he is not good, so is this guy being modest, or is he mocking him in disguise?

Too lazy to worry about these things with Ye Xuan, Yu Qingfeng said bluntly: "But it doesn't matter, no matter how strong you are, it will not affect my determination to fight with you, and in the next competition, do you dare to make an agreement with me." ”

"What agreement?"

Walking to the lottery point, Ye Xuan glanced at Yu Qingfeng with a smile and asked curiously.

Yu Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "The agreement is that no matter who draws a bye, they will be exchanged with Mo Qingqing, and the two of us will be opponents, let her go to the bye, do you dare?"

Ye Xuan was slightly stunned, and then said: "I'm casual, I just don't know what Mo Qingqing thinks, is she willing to be replaced? Besides, is the organizer of the Guwu Festival also swapped like this?"

"Don't worry, the players on both sides are willing to switch, the organizer is supportive, as for Mo Qingqing's ......"

"I'm willing to swap. ”

Before Yu Qingfeng finished speaking, a crisp and pleasant voice came from behind the two.

I saw Mo Qingqing, dressed in black, walking towards them with slow and unhurried steps.

Seeing Ye Xuan's puzzled eyes, Mo Qingqing said directly: "In the competition with Qiu Yunfan just now, I have exhausted my strength, and I can't continue to fight in a short time, if you can give me a bye, it will be fair to me." ”

Seeing that Mo Qingqing had no opinions, Ye Xuan also agreed to Yu Qingfeng's agreement.

The three of them walked to the lottery point and took out their respective sticky notes from the box, and as Ye Xuan thought at the beginning, he drew a bye.

But since he promised Yu Qingfeng, he directly signed the bye to Mo Qingqing and took the number plate handed by the woman.

The referee at the draw point didn't say anything when he saw this scene, after all, this is a common thing for everyone, and he has long been used to turning a blind eye.

Seeing that the two exchanged the lots, a sense of battle suddenly rose on Yu Qingfeng's body.

Compared to him, Ye Xuan still looked lazy.

At this time, the referee walked up to Ye Xuan and Yu Qingfeng and asked, "Two, do you want to take a break first, or do you want to compete directly?"

Yu Qingfeng glanced at Ye Xuan and said, "I can do it at any time, see what he says, he just finished a competition." ”

"I'm fine. Ye Xuan shrugged his shoulders and refused the offer to rest for a while.

"Are you sure?"

Yu Qingfeng frowned, and said unhappily: "You don't rest now, and when the time comes, you lose the game, and you make excuses that the state is not the best, so where can I reason?"

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person, don't be verbose, come to the stage, if I win against you, I still have to fight Mo Qingqing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xuan turned over and stepped into the ring in front of him.

Yu Qingfeng snorted, flicked his arm, and the spear appeared in his palm, the tail of the gun hit the ground hard, and his body landed steadily in the ring with a front flip!

Everyone in the audience was already shocked by Ye Xuan's strength and the continuous incident of Mo Qingqing defeating Qiu Yunfan, but now seeing the picture in the audience, their emotions rose again.

They also thought that after Ye Xuan finished one round, he would at least rest until the afternoon before starting the next game.

Some of the audience members were ready to leave first, but when they saw this scene, they quickly ran back to their seats, staring at the audience without blinking.

In the ring, Yu Qingfeng's spear was held in his hand, and when the battle intent on his body rose to the peak, a strong evil qi rushed out from his body and rushed straight to Ye Xuan on the opposite side.

Ye Xuan's mouth was amazed, and he couldn't help but say: "I'm really curious, how did you cultivate this evil qi? In my impression, this kind of evil qi is not only found in soldiers who have been in a hundred battles, but also soldiers who have been stationed at the border all year round. ”

"Your royal family, are you still responsible for guarding the border of Huaxia? It's not right, although the international situation is not stable now, and there are occasional small frictions and fights on the border, but it won't make you develop such a strong evil spirit?"

Hearing this, Yu Qingfeng grinned and said, "Since you are so curious, I can also tell you about it, anyway, this is not a secret!"

As he spoke, Yu Qingfeng's figure was already low, and behind his body, an illusory shadow faintly appeared.

It was a general in battle armor with torch-like eyes.

As soon as the phantom appeared, there was a whispered discussion in the audience.

"Could this be the phantom of the god of war that has been passed down from generation to generation in the imperial family?"

"It should be, turtle turtle, this momentum is too scary, how old is Yu Qingfeng, how can there be such a powerful momentum?"

"I don't understand, the exercises of the royal family can be cultivated by anyone who is a child of the imperial family, but in each generation, only one person has the opportunity to be recognized by the God of War Phantom, inherit the boundless evil spirit, and drive the qualifications of the God of War Phantom!"

"What, that boundless evil aura is inherited?"

"Otherwise, such a terrifying evil qi, even if Yu Qingfeng has been cultivating since his mother's womb, he can't refine it!"

……

In the ring, Yu Qingfeng had not yet explained, and Ye Xuan had already heard what the people in the audience were saying.

"I see. ”

He nodded and said thoughtfully.

At this time, at the entrance of the venue, a white-haired old man in a navy blue robe slowly walked in from the outside with two young disciples.

Maybe the battle in the arena was too intense, not to mention the audience, even those guards and referees stared intently at the scene in the ring, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyes.

"Master, it seems that the competition has begun. ”

Behind the old man, the young disciple on the left swept his gaze into the arena and said in a low voice.

The old man snorted, stroked his long beard and said, "I have seen it, it seems that this ancient martial arts event has produced a few incredible talents." ”

"Hmph, what an incredible talent, ...... with us Nantian"

As soon as the old man's words fell, another of his disciples pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"Huh?!" the old man glared behind him, and the disciple immediately closed his mouth, revealing a look of mistake.

"Remember, the land of China hides the dragon and the Crouching Tiger, although our Nantianmen has captured the world's heroes, there are always some masters who don't like to be restrained and may not join us, so the apprentices they teach naturally can't be looked at with ordinary eyes. ”

"If you really think that the people of Nantianmen are invincible when they go out, then if you provoke people who can't be provoked in the future, you will not be able to save you as a teacher!"

Hearing the old man's words, the disciple's face changed suddenly, and he immediately stood up straight in fear, not daring to say anything more.

After teaching the disciples, the old man found a free seat in the audience, sat down casually, and then set his eyes on the ring, waiting for the exciting battle to begin!