At this time, Yang Qiu's eyes suddenly bloomed, and he saw Yan Gang shouting, and suddenly blasted out more than ten punches in a row, hitting him.

Large flames burst out again and again like fireworks, "Bang bang bang...... Bang bang ......" The dull air explosion was like a thunderbolt in the sky, and one after another powerful and unrivaled air currents were overwhelmingly overwhelming, and before the attack was close, the fire on his body had instantly skyrocketed several times, completely engulfing himself.

Bursts of heart-rending pain were like endless waves, frantically hitting his heart, Yang Qiu realized that if he didn't fight back, or dodge, with his current physical condition, as long as he was really hit by Yan Gang's move, he would inevitably die, and Yang Qiu's gaze changed.

After taking a deep breath, a thick color of confidence suddenly appeared in Yang Qiu's eyes.

At the same time, the mantra of the Yuan Family's Flying Sword Technique in his heart was silently recited, Yang Qiu scanned the surroundings with difficulty, and noticed that the sword behind Yan Gang in the distance finally trembled slightly on the ground under the operation of the Flying Sword Technique, and in an instant he established a connection with the sword, and an excited smile immediately appeared on Yang Qiu's face.

This immediately aroused the discussion of the people watching the battle around, especially those who were relatively close to Yang Qiu.

Seeing that Yang Qiu's whole body was already engulfed in flames, only his face was still exposed to everyone's sight, at this time, Yang Qiu should die in pain, and there would only be pain on his face, unwillingness, or despair and fear, but he found that Yang Qiu smiled, and for a while, everyone was surprised.

"Did he laugh? Yuan Ruofei was about to be killed by Yan Gang, and he was still laughing?"

"Is that laughing? It should be crying, right? At this time, how can he still laugh? Now that Yuan Ruofei's skin and flesh are almost cooked, although that kind of pain is nothing to the monk, it is also very hard to endure silently, how can Yuan Ruofei laugh. It must be crying. ”

For a while, many people laughed at Yang Qiu, or doubted or ridiculed and discussed, and the representatives of the major families in the stands were no exception, although the Zhao and Li families were very optimistic about Yang Qiu, but when they found that Yang Qiu could actually laugh before he died at this point in time, they all lowered their heads in disappointment, suspecting that Yang Qiu was crazy, and was completely frightened crazy by Yan Gang's magical powers.

"I didn't expect Yuan Ruofei to still be good. Prince Ben thought that the sword in his hand really had a sword spirit. Now it seems that Prince Ben was wrong. It's really disappointing, and quickly dispose of Yuan Ruofei's corpse in a while, this prince hates the smell of burning living people the most. ”

After His Royal Highness the Crown Prince found out that Yang Qiu was about to be burned alive, he shook his head in disappointment, raised his hand and pinched his nose, like a fan, and began to keep driving away the smell of burnt paste coming from Yang Qiu's body.

"Hmph! You're finally going to die. Yuan Ruofei, the person I Chu Fei wanted to kill, has never failed. You were able to exceed my expectations before, but I Chu Fei was not serious enough. This time, in order to kill you, I specially asked Grandpa Cao for help. In exchange for a set of Chu family formations, the list of opponents in the game was changed, and if you don't die, I will be embarrassed. ”

Chu Fei in the crowd couldn't help but grin when he saw Yang Qiu's tragic situation, secretly proud of his cleverness, and was happy that he was able to get rid of Yang Qiu who stole his limelight in advance.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, just when everyone thought that Yang Qiu was going to die, suddenly, a crisp sword sound sounded in everyone's ears.

This voice was very soft, not too loud, it couldn't be compared to the sound of the air concussion that Yan Gang punched through the void, it couldn't be compared to the sound of flames burning that covered every corner of Yang Qiu's body, and it couldn't be compared to the sighs around him, it was as light as a mosquito, but it had a penetrating power that those sounds didn't have.

Listen carefully, this sound is like a voice that can penetrate the barrier between ** and space and directly enter people's hearts, like the dawn of dawn, in an instant, it is remembered by everyone, and the mind seems to have been strongly stimulated, attracted all of a sudden, people can't help but turn their heads to find the source of the sound.

At this time, the battle between Yang Qiu and Yan Gang was already coming to an end, Yang Qiu's four sides were in danger, he was already in a situation of embattlement, his life was in danger, as long as he could die under Yan Gang's Flame Meteor Fist, but at this time, suddenly under the gaze of everyone's incredulous eyes, Yang Qiu's sword flew up.

"Buzz!"

Then, the sword body trembled violently, and the tip of the sword suddenly turned in the direction, aiming at Yan Gang's position, and in an instant, it disappeared, turning into a dazzling light, flashing out, and at the critical moment when Yang Qiu was about to be killed by the threat coming from all directions, a sound of "poof!" pierced the back of Yan Gang's head.

After a moment, everyone was stunned, and they couldn't say anything in surprise when they opened their mouths wide, only to see that the flames around Yang Qiu suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared, and they were all extinguished in a blink of an eye, as if they were destroyed under Yang Qiu's flying sword just now.

This sword is too fast, faster than Yang Qiu's full swordsmanship, and the suddenness is stronger, the whole process is slow, in fact, from Yang Qiu's life and death crisis when he remembered the Yuan family's flying swordsmanship that he had forgotten, to the sword in the distance after the success of the flying swordsmanship, the sword in the distance reacted slightly and made a shocking sword sound, and then to the flying sword breaking through the air and killing Yan Gang, a qiē was completed in an instant.

"Bang!"

Until Yan Gang's corpse fell to the ground like a rootless tree, shaking up the dust, the entire competition venue fell into a dead silence, and people couldn't recover from the amazing table brought by Yang Qiu just now, still tilting their heads, grinning, and maintaining a look of great disappointment with Yang Qiu.

However, at this moment, everyone's expressions were frozen, and there was no need to exclaim or gasp, which was enough to prove how big the shock in the hearts of these people was at this moment.

Especially Chu Fei, who had just been convinced of Yang Qiu's death, his whole face was black, his hair was rushing upside down, standing upright like a hedgehog, his mouth could swallow an egg, his eyes were open and one eye was closed, a drop of cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, his nose was crooked, and his long snot was flowing down his mouth, how funny and funny it was, from a distance, it looked like a clown who was performing a mime, which amused Wu Tong on the side, and couldn't help but cover his mouth.

"Hehehehe...... Hehehehe...... Hahahaha......"

A minute later, when Yang Qiu left the venue, people listened to Wu Tong's laughter and turned their heads to look at Chu Fei, and found that Chu Fei's expression was too funny, and they couldn't help but laugh one by one, and they couldn't help but laugh one by one, the laughter became louder and louder, and soon spread throughout the competition venue, and finally even the prince and the representatives of the big families in the stands laughed when they heard it, and couldn't help but point at Chu Fei's funny and wolf appearance, and the atmosphere finally returned to normal.

"Damn Yuan Ruofei, dare to make me make a fool of myself!!I will definitely kill you in the final!!"

However, noticing the strange eyes and talking voices around him, and realizing that he was making a fool of himself, Chu Fei, who quickly tidied up his shameful face, was not happy at all, not only could not laugh, but his whole face instantly turned red with anger, even his neck, and when he turned his head to look at the lounge where Yang Qiu was staying, a rich fire appeared in his eyes, and he moved to kill.

"Here are the players for the next game, Chu Fei is on the field, his opponent is the ...... of the Zhao family"

However, at this time, a referee's announcement suddenly sounded in his ears, and Chu Fei thought that it was time for him to play, now was not the time to be angry, he should conquer the prince and the rest of the audience with a more eye-catching appearance than Yang Qiu, so he suppressed this anger back to the bottom of his heart. Chu Fei believes that as long as he performs more amazingly in this game, he will be able to redeem his position in the hearts of the prince and other audiences.

"Have you thought of it? Have you thought of it? Have you thought of it again? Yuan Ruofei, that kid has been pretending to be all along! We were all deceived by him. Who said that he couldn't fly swordsmanship? Who said that? Hahahaha! Prince Ben decided that if Yuan Ruofei could win the championship at this conference, he would go to Yuan's house to worship Mr. Yuan Yizheng as a teacher to learn the Yuan family's swordsmanship. It's amazing!"

Although the monk is very different from the ordinary martial arts competition, mainly using magic weapons and supernatural powers, in fact, the core is the same. The focus of the competition is not heavy-shaped, as long as you can win, you will be worthy of the respect of my fellow monks. Yuan Ruofei has always been deeply hidden, and he can win with one blow when he performs flying swordsmanship at a critical moment, which shows that his heart is so high that ordinary people can't reach it.

Such a monk, even if his cultivation is not high now, only in the middle of the Dan period, if he takes time, he will definitely have a bright future. Remarkable!"

"Attacking it unprepared, it's really amazing that a mid-stage monk can have such an idea. I also think this kid can win the championship. Although it is a bit arbitrary to say this, after all, Chu Fei, the son of the Chu family, is stronger and has a higher realm, but compared to Yuan Ruofei, he pays too much attention to form, no matter how strong his magical power is, no matter how high his cultivation is, if he doesn't know how to control the timing, I'm afraid it will be difficult to become a big weapon. ”

"Yes, yes! The most important thing for a monk is his heart. It is not impetuous, and is not affected by the merits of external objects. But this Chu Fei is arrogant and impetuous, and when he sees Yuan Ruofei's dazzling appearance, he is unconvinced and wants to prove himself with more gorgeous and powerful magical powers, although the realm of such a monk is high, Yuan Ruofei's mentality is too bad. ”

However, Chu Fei found that he had easily defeated the elite disciples sent by the Zhao family with a strong appearance and a subtle formation that the Chu family had not passed down, and not only did he not get more applause and praise, but he also heard endless accusations and dissatisfaction with himself.

Chu Fei looked up and noticed that he was the most optimistic star of tomorrow before the competition, but now he has become like a chicken and a dog, and he is spurned by others, and his face suddenly turns black with anger, and with a "snap!", one palm slapped one of the monks who showed contempt for him into powder on the spot, so frightened that the surrounding audience instantly scattered like birds and beasts, retreated a hundred meters, and did not dare to speak nonsense.

"Chu Fei!"

At this time, the referee's stern reprimand sounded, Chu Fei knew that the other party was going to reprimand him again, so he didn't say a word, and he didn't even want to look at the other party more, so he turned his head and walked straight towards his lounge.

"Chu Fei, you dare to ......"

This immediately caused the referee's dissatisfaction, and the referee's cultivation broke out instantly, and the powerful coercion of the Yuan Infant Stage immediately spread out, wanting to teach Chu Fei a lesson, and all the monks around him were oppressed to stand unsteadily.

"Forget it, forget it......"

But just when the referee couldn't help but get angry, all of a sudden, the figure of the old eunuch Cao appeared, rushed out in an instant, and patted the referee comfortingly in front of the referee, and the referee dismissed the plan to teach Chu Fei a lesson, and restrained his anger and breath.