"Haha, you're welcome, Brother Pang is such a character, Yun Fei has admired him for a long time, and he has already had the heart to make friends, so he won't let you lose too ugly. ”

Yun Fei patted his chest, looking like a heroic winner.

"Little brother thanked me first. Pang Xiaodao bowed down and thanked him, but he was not moved to squeeze out two tears.

Pit, continue to pit, pit and kill people!

Lin Rou's three daughters were secretly curious in their hearts, the Condensation Realm was far better than the Enlightenment Realm, the long internal strength brought more lasting endurance, and the extraordinary explosive power would produce faster attack and defense speeds, how could this pit cross this insurmountable gap and defeat others?

As for failure, they didn't think about this possibility at all, this pit has countless incredible hole cards, and there are people in the shadow, if this is still defeated, then it is not him.

"Go to war!"

With the sound of a drum, the Black Armor sergeant who was waiting on the side of the battle platform immediately turned the hourglass and began to time.

"Come on, Brother Pang just attack. Yun Fei drew a five-foot long sword from the space ring in a dashing manner.

"The little brother is here. Pang Xiaodao also took out a long knife from the space ring and swung it to slash it.

The long knife comes from the gift of the three women, they have received the great grace of grace and reconstruction, and the weapons given are naturally not ordinary, weapons and martial arts are the same, but also divided into primary, intermediate, advanced, extraordinary, spiritual, and holy levels, and each level is divided into three grades, a total of eighteen grades.

This is a high-grade and low-grade good knife, the blade is forged with valuable fish scale steel, both rigid and soft, very valuable, not only that, but there are also many high-grade weapons such as guns and swords lying quietly in his space ring, each of which is worth more than a thousand taels of gold.

As for those divine weapons left by Liang Shan in the Space Ring, once he took them out, there was a risk of exposure, and he would never consider using them until the moment of life and death.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the long sword came first, Yun Fei did not retreat or flash, and lightly picked the long sword on the spot, easily shaking the fish scale knife.

Feeling the slight numbness of the tiger's mouth, Pang Xiaodao was secretly surprised, this was the first time he faced an opponent in the Condensation Realm, and it was really explosive, far from being comparable to the Enlightenment Realm.

However, since he was eight years old, he has been wandering in the mountains and forests, fighting with fierce beasts all day long, fighting wits and courage with the three sects and nine streams all over the border, dancing on the tip of a knife every time, and the disparity in strength he faces every time is not weaker than in front of him, and how can he be affected by the difficulty of his mentality.

So, he swung the fish scale knife in a circle and slashed it with all his strength.

Horizontal and vertical chopping, vertical and horizontal chopping, back and forth repeatedly, it is really the thirteen knives of the military body, the only commendable thing is that it is very skillful, so skillful that it seems to have been practiced thousands of times, which is enough to make countless black armor soldiers bow down.

Yun Fei shook his head with a smile, and after a few moves, he was afraid that the long sword would be damaged, so he switched to the flirtatious trick, occasionally tapping the long sword to force the opponent to retreat.

His family background is not as rich as that of others, and the long sword he uses is only a high-grade lower grade, and the grade is a little different, and if it is carried hard, it is very easy to be damaged.

There was a sword without a sword attack, constantly forcing Pang Xiaodao to retreat, Yun Fei didn't think about the possibility of his defeat, for the imminent victory, a battle to become famous, his heart was excited, but he didn't know that someone was more excited than him.

After inadvertently condensing his soul power in his eyes, Pang Xiaodao was surprised to find that everything in heaven and earth had slowed down, so slow that he could clearly see the cold edge of the tip of Yunfei's sword, and the countless flaws produced after the sword was released.

It was amazing that soul power could still be used like this, he was completely immersed in the wonderful feeling of being able to penetrate everything at a glance, and even guess the trajectory of the opponent's next sword-like move.

The 100-meter battle platform, cut from the middle line, half of it was only 50 meters, and seeing that it was about to retreat to the edge of the battle platform, Pang Xiaodao had a plan, and split three knives like a flashback.

The first sword, the speed increased by three percent, and the fish scale knife slashed into the center of the sword body with a clang.

In the second knife, Pang Xiaodao's right leg took a herringbone step diagonally, and by the momentum of the shock, the speed was three percent faster, and the fish scale knife danced in a circle, and then split on the same point of the sword body.

The third knife, the speed increased by three percent, turned around, clamped the power of the first two knives, and continued to split at the same point in the center of the sword body, knocking out a narrow knife mark on the sword body.

The three swords were completed in one go, not only shaking the long sword, but also shaking Yun Fei's forward figure sliding backwards, and the soles of his feet and the smooth granite countertop made a snorting sound.

Seeing that the door of his chest was wide open, and the long knife was wiped towards his neck, Yun Fei could only lean back sharply to dodge the blade.

The two staggered by, and Pang Xiaodao came behind Yun Fei in an instant, and seemed to be stunned, but he was unforgiving, and picked up the long knife.

At this time, it is the time when Yunfei's old force has just dispersed and the new force has not yet risen.

The sound of "ding......ding" swords clashing will not go away for a long time!

Yun Feicang suddenly twisted around and ran the long sword, blocking the disemboweling fish-scale knife, a huge force came through the blade, and his body slid backwards uncontrollably again.

Four feet, three feet, two feet, one foot!

Yun Fei suddenly felt empty under his feet, and slid out of the fifteenth battle platform with a look of incredulity and tears on his face, and landed on the ground below.

At this moment, not only Pang Xiaodao on the field was stunned, and he didn't seem to believe that he actually won, but even the countless spectators who were concerned about this battle around were also shocked, because the three daughters of Lin Rou who were watching were not only from a prominent family, but also a first-class beauty.

"What shit luck. Luo Li, who had already stepped off the rostrum and came to the field to personally direct the relevant matters, issued a sour complaint and expressed the hearts of countless people.

Even Yunfei was complaining that he was unlucky, he played too early, and even a small dent on the smooth granite stone surface was enough to make him stop his backward slip and rewrite the battle situation.

"Pang Xiaodao Gongzi wins, it takes seventeen minutes. ”

At the same time, the Sergeant of the Black Armor Army, who was in charge of the record, glanced at the hourglass and announced the results loudly.

As if awakened by this voice, Pang Xiaodao's ecstatic body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but apologize to Yunfei with joy: "Little brother actually won, thank you Brother Yun for agreeing." ”

How can a person be so shameless! Lin Rou, who didn't believe that this was an accident, was dumbfounded, and despised it fiercely in their hearts.

"Come back and invite me for a drink. ”

Yun Fei waved his hand, shook his head and turned away, not seeing much loss, but still chic.

This kid is in such a good mood, Pang Xiaodao secretly admired and walked down the steps, leaving the platform, and as far as the eye could see, except for the two pairs of players on the seventh and tenth platforms, who were still fighting fiercely, the rest had all ended the battle and changed to another group of people.

In fact, it is no wonder that this entry assessment adopts a timed best-of-five system, which is to force participants to go all out after they play, and defeat their opponents as soon as possible, so as to get the top ranking, and the hourglass that seems to be thirty scales is actually only half an hour smaller, which is also a wake-up call, always stimulating the participants.

Sure enough, seeing that even the battle on the opposite platform on the fifteenth platform had ended, a pair of players on the platform on the tenth platform shouted at the same time and used gorgeous killing moves, one punch for one palm, and the two fell on their backs in a gulp of blood, and never stood up again.

Luo Jiawuxiu, who was responsible for deciding the victory or defeat, went on the field to observe for a while, shook his head and ordered someone to carry the two off the platform, thinking that they would be injured and would no longer be able to participate in the next few rounds of the game, and they were completely eliminated.

Is it necessary? Pang Xiaodao couldn't help but shake his head, but he was relieved when he thought about it.

The young man's heart is uncertain, and as a martial arts cultivator, the competitive heart is inevitably far better than ordinary people, you don't let me feel better, and the young master has to pull a cushion when he dies, this is the portrayal of their true mood, and it is also the reason why both sides are hurt at the beginning.

And, as the tournament progresses, the two sides get closer and closer, and this situation will only get worse, and more eliminators will continue to be produced in the middle of the event.

Attracted by many rewards such as breaking the hidden pill, the number of applicants for the Jincheng selection tournament reached an unprecedented 2,665 people, according to the hourglass 30 scales and the time of the players on and off the field, a quarter and a half of an hour is counted, an hour is eight quarters of an hour, and a battle platform can only be played in sixteen games, 32 people's games, and nearly 500 people in 15 battle platforms.

In this way, it will take at least five hours for the first round to end, and when the second round is over, I am afraid that it will be tomorrow dawn, but with the increase in the number of eliminations in the middle, there will be fewer and fewer people who can continue to participate in the competition, and the cycle of each round will gradually shorten.

Lin Rou's three daughters surrounded her, and Yan Jingjing frowned and praised when she saw her: "No traces, beautiful." ”

"It's just a fluke. Pang Xiaodao smiled shyly, like a harmless boy next door.

In fact, under the effect of the soul power condensed in his eyes, Yun Fei's every move became slow and clear, and his whole body was full of flaws, even if he didn't need to calculate, he was confident that he could defeat Yun Fei.

It's just that after all, there is a huge disparity in realm, and the difference in strength is there, so it will inevitably take a lot of effort, and it is far less easy than now.

"Believe you, a ghost. Long Guo'er pouted and said, "Brother Xiaodao, you are really bad." ”

Seeing that Lin Rou also pursed her lips and smiled, Pang Xiaodao sighed and said, "Don't say that, I'm thin-skinned and will be shy." ”

"Believe you, a ghost!"

Lin Rou, Yan Jingjing, and Long Guo'er spoke in unison, and the more they came into contact, the more they found that he seemed to be shrouded in a layer of impenetrable fog, and they couldn't help but secretly wonder what he had experienced.

Everyone returned to their seats in a joke, and sure enough, as the event progressed, the battle on the field intensified, and people were constantly injured and eliminated, and there were many tragic scenes of both defeats.

An hour later, Lin Rou also ushered in the first opponent, and when she saw the opponent who walked on the same platform, Yan Jingjing and Long Guo'er were shocked at the same time, and they accelerated their pace to watch the battle.