Soon, the third battle began.

The competition was between two people with three martial arts cultivators in the King Realm, one was called Tong Kui and the other was Xie Yuan.

The level of these two people can only be said to be average, mediocre, nothing outstanding, and Tang Chen and Tang Gun are too lazy to guess.

Dozens of rounds later, Xie Yuan narrowly defeated his opponent.

And just like that, battle after battle went.

Some are exciting, some are boring, some are overstepping, and some are defeating the strong with the weak.

Tang Chen and Tang Gun predicted the outcome of the battle from time to time to pass the boring time.

In the twelfth game, it was a white-clothed young man named Kongsheng who called the formation, this person was a fourfold peak martial cultivator in the Human King Realm, and his breath was average.

However, Song Yuntian didn't plan to let go of this opportunity, just to sharpen himself.

I saw Song Yuntian on the ground, stepping on the waves, and instantly appeared in front of Kong Sheng.

"In the next Song Yuntian, please give me advice!" Song Yuntian arched his hand at Kong Sheng.

Kong Sheng looked at Song Yuntian for a while, and his face gradually turned cold: "You dare to ask for battle in the early stage of the Quadruple Human King Realm, could it be that Your Excellency looks down on me?"

"Misunderstanding, I'm just here to learn, how can I afford to look down on it!" Song Yuntian looked calm.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's make a move, if I don't beat you in thirty rounds, even if I lose!"

Song Yuntian was slightly stunned: "It's up to you!"

"Look for death!"

Kong Sheng was furious, and instantly rose into the air, the momentum on his body was suddenly released, and a cold aura filled the air.

"Pick up!"

A cold air mass the size of a zhang instantly appeared above Kong Sheng's head, and he formed a fist with his right hand and struck out at Song Yuntian, and the air vortex quickly moved towards Song Yuntian.

Song Yuntian's eyes condensed slightly, and Zhenyuan was immediately released, and the phantom of the mountains behind him suddenly appeared, shining with silver light.

"Broken!"

A three-foot-sized silver palm appeared out of thin air and struck the cold whirlpool.

Rumble!

The two True Yuan collided, the energy burst out, and both of them were shocked back, Song Yuntian retreated two zhang, and Kong Sheng was about three steps less than Song Yuntian.

In this confrontation, Song Yuntian was at a disadvantage.

"What do you think?" Tang Gun looked at Tang Chen.

"If Song Yuntian shoots with all his might, he can win!" Tang Chen replied.

"Oh, are you so optimistic about Song Yuntian?" Tang Gun smiled.

"I know a little bit about his strength!" Tang Chen nodded.

"Indeed, this guy's talent is at the top in the field, and it should be no problem to defeat such a straw bag opponent!" Tang Gun also nodded.

……

"Pick up!"

Kong Sheng put his hands into his hands and pushed it out towards Song Yuntian, and a snowflake-shaped phantom the size of two zhang appeared out of thin air and attacked Song Yuntian.

Kong Sheng cultivated the martial arts of the ice attribute, which made the hot temperature at the end of summer suddenly drop a lot, and a thin layer of ice actually formed on the water surface.

Song Yuntian was a little surprised, this empty victory technique was peculiar.

The two have been fighting for nearly twenty rounds, although Song Yuntian is at a disadvantage, he has not seen embarrassment, but the empty victory is different, although he has the upper hand, but he is a little anxious in his heart.

Before he started the battle, he said that if he couldn't defeat Song Yuntian within thirty rounds, he would lose, but now that it has been more than ten rounds, he still hasn't gained the upper hand.

"Nebula Fist!"

Song Yuntian once again ran with all his strength and smashed out with a punch.

Immediately, a three-zhang silver fist phantom appeared out of thin air and crashed into the snowflake-shaped phantom.

Rumble!

The violent energy fluctuations dispersed, and Song Yuntian was shocked back, while Kong Sheng only took two steps back.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Song Yuntian's mouth, but this did not affect his combat strength.

I saw him quickly sweep forward, and at the same time run the exercises, his right fist struck out against the air, and a silver nebula flashed behind him.

Kong Sheng's eyes were fierce, and he also took off in an instant, pushing out his hands with both hands, and a two-zhang ice whirlpool appeared in front of him, as if entering a snow-capped mountain.

The silver nebula collided with the icy air current, and instead of dissipating immediately, it stagnated for three breaths.

After three breaths, the energy burst out, shaking both of them back.

Blood spilled from the corners of their mouths in both of them.

This time the attack can be said to be comparable, Song Yuntian retreated two zhang, and the empty victory also retreated two zhang, mainly because Song Yuntian took the lead before the battle would be tied.

"Come again!"

It was difficult to win for a while, and Kong Sheng was suddenly furious, his eyes were full of murder, and his mood fluctuated instantly.

I saw him wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, dot the lotus leaves on his feet, take off three feet into the air, spread his hands, and roar.

In an instant, a three-zhang whirlpool of cold air condensed in the air, spinning, faster and faster, like a space storm, as if it had the power to destroy the withering and decaying, extremely terrifying.

"Defeat me!"

Kong Sheng's figure quickly swept towards Song Yuntian, and the cold whirlpool followed him like a shadow, unstoppable.

Song Yuntian's expression was solemn, but he did not have a trace of fear.

In fact, his strength is not as good as the air victory at the moment. However, after doing their best, the gap between the two is not very big, so, at the last moment, it depends on whose heart is stable.

Song Yuntian's whole body was shrouded in a silver light cluster, and when his momentum rose to the peak, Kong Sheng moved, and he also moved, like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, quickly sweeping towards the other party.

"Nebula Fist!"

Song Yuntian's right fist slammed into Kongsheng's right palm.

This time, it was no longer the collision of the true element in the air, but the direct collision of the physical body.

The two of them fists and palms met, and after five breaths of time, the star field and the cold air vortex collided together, and immediately formed a five-zhang energy vortex, enveloping the two of them.

"Not good!"

"Such a powerful energy fluctuation is bound to seriously injure themselves!"

"This battle is indeed very exciting!"

……

Tang Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he only lasted for a breath before he relaxed, and Tang Gun also exhaled a breath, and it could be seen from their expressions that Song Yuntian should be fine.

Sure enough, after seven breaths, the energy vortex exploded and surged around, shaking the turbulent waves on the lake, and the lotus leaves flew away, without any beautiful beauty, as if a hurricane had raged.

Like a broken kite, both of them flew upside down, leaving a bloody arrow in the air.

Poof!

Poof!

Song Yuntian and Kong Sheng both fell into the water, but Song Yuntian flew three zhang upside down, and Kong Sheng flew three and a half zhang upside down.

This time, Song Yuntian narrowly won.

After three breaths, Song Yuntian and Kong Sheng surfaced in turn, the two were extremely embarrassed at this time, and after returning to the lake embankment, they looked at each other, and Kong Sheng's eyes were full of anger and killing intent.

"Agreed!"

Song Yuntian was light and light, bowed his hand to the other party, and then ran directly towards the pavilion, and at the same time took out a pill and took it.

Looking at Song Yuntian's departing figure, Kong Sheng's eyes almost erupted with fire, his fists clenched, hatred monstrous, and his teeth clenched.

(End of chapter)