While he was talking, Feng Xiaoxue stood in the ring of the blue team. Excited and excited cheers rang out among the audience, like thunder, throughout the venue.

"Wow! This is not the second lady of the Feng family, Feng Xiaoxue. This year's competition is the one I am most optimistic about her. Come on!" A middle-aged uncle with a scumbag on his face shouted obscenely, waving his hands at Feng Xiaoxue non-stop.

"Feng Xiaoxue, come on! This Chu Longyu is just a bastard boy from the countryside. Defeat him! Let me challenge you. I'm going to marry you!" a tall man about two and a half meters long, put his hands in front of his mouth to make a tube, and shouted excitedly.

"Feng Xiaoxue. You are the pride of our women! This Chu Long language is too bad. He'd killed a lot of people before. Such a person will only continue to pollute the environment, leaving a disgusting smell of blood and internal organs everywhere. Defeat her, and our women's group will make you the best food!" a fat woman in an apron brandished a kitchen knife and shouted hoarsely.

Feng Xiaoxue's face showed a hint of confidence. She raised her head proudly and said, "Don't worry. I will definitely defeat Chu Longyu to show you. Su raised his hand and pointed towards Chu Longyu. A pink flying sword rushed out from behind him, like lightning, stabbing at Chu Longyu, who was ten meters away.

Suddenly, with a bang, another flying sword flew outside the ring, and the pink flying sword was opened halfway through. It turned out that Yang Qiu made a move, and this was his good sword.

Feng Xiaoxue recognized it as a good sword, turned her gaze to the side, through the crowd, caught a glimpse of Yang Qiu's face, and said angrily: "Yuan Ruofei, what are you doing!? I am ...... the competition" A trace of anger surged in her heart. But before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted halfway.

A look of worry appeared on Yang Qiu's face. He shook his head and said sincerely, "Xiaoxue." Don't compare it. Abstain from voting. ”

A look of confusion climbed up Feng Xiaoxue's cheeks. Feng Xiaoxue chuckled lightly and said, "Yuan Ruofei." Don't joke with me, okay? I'm playing right now, and joking will distract me. It's not good for you to do this. ”

"I'm not kidding!" Yang Qiu's face changed, and he shouted even more worriedly: "Xiaoxue, listen to me! Quickly abstain! Chu Longyu is much more terrifying than you think." You're no match for him. Hurry up!

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding audience burst into laughter. People couldn't help but be sarcastic, and they didn't hesitate, and regarded Yang Qiu as the object of venting their dissatisfaction.

"Hahahaha! Yuan Ruofei, you are in too much control, right? Let Feng Xiaoxue give up? It's really funny. Who are you?Man?Doesn't it seem to be?In that case, what qualifications do you have to snort at Feng Xiaoxue?" a young man with slender eyes stroked his beard and scolded sternly in the tone of an elder.

"That's right. Yuan Ruofei! Why should our Second Miss Feng listen to you? Second Miss Feng is so beautiful and from the Feng family, how could she lose? Besides, do you know Chu Longyu?" A fashionable spectator wearing black sunglasses, who had been to the Federation and was dressed stylishly, asked dissatisfiedly.

Yang Qiu shook his head.

The man said again: "It turns out that you don't know Chu Longyu, so you haven't fought with Chu Longyu?"

Yang Qiu nodded.

The man smirked, "Brother." Are you kidding me? Since you don't know Chu Longyu, and you haven't fought with Chu Longyu, why do you say that my beautiful and noble goddess Feng Xiaoxue is not Chu Longyu's opponent?"

Feng Xiaoxue nodded in agreement and said, "Yes." Yuan Ruofei. Didn't we agree to fight in the finals?Why are you stopping me now?Are you afraid of me?" A deeper displeasure appeared on his face.

Yang Qiu explained: "Xiaoxue ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw Chu Longyu raise his left hand and slapped it towards Feng Xiaoxue, his face changed, and he shouted anxiously: "Don't take it hard! dodge!!"

Feng Xiaoxue snorted disapprovingly, and stretched out her hands to pick it up. One after another, true qi rushed out from Yuan Ying and landed in the palm of his hand, forming a layer of transparent material like a shield, firmly protecting his hands. A layer of pink light lit up in the palm of the hand. There was an undisguised look of confidence written on her face.

But it really touched Chu Longyu's fast and ruthless palm. Feng Xiaoxue involuntarily retreated ten meters and fell to the ground with a bang. His face was unfortunately hit by a piece of gravel on the ground. When she got up from the ground in a wolf shape, half of her face was already covered in blood. A pungent smell of blood filled the air. Feng Xiaoxue's face lost its ruddy color. She was surprised and said, "How is that possible!?"

Chu Long smiled proudly, pulled out his black and white swords, and rushed towards Feng Xiaoxue. There was a gust of wind under his feet, and in a few steps, he came to Feng Xiaoxue. Feng Xiaoxue's face changed again, and when she saw that the momentum was too fierce, she was eager to dodge to the side. Chu Longyu waved his left hand, and the white flying sword grazed her left shoulder.

Feng Xiaoxue only felt the wind whirring in her ears, and a fear of death spread throughout her body. She finally understood Yang Qiu's hard work, and couldn't help but feel scared, but seeing that so many people around her were looking at her with confidence, she recalled the agreement with Yang Qiu, and gritted her teeth unwillingly, stretched out her hand and pinched a seal, pointing at Chu Longyu.

The pink flying sword spun in the air and rushed out, and just as Chu Longyu's right hand stabbed Feng Xiaoxue's chest, it slammed the black sword away. Feng Xiaoxue only felt that the sonorous sound in her ears was like thunder, and she trembled involuntarily.

Just when she was trembling, Chu Longyu swung her black and white double sword and attacked six times in a row, but she was all narrowly avoided by Feng Xiaoxue, or she was out of the way. Chu Longyu's face changed, and the previous contempt and disdain disappeared, replaced by a rare trace of seriousness.

Yang Qiu looked at Chu Longyu unexpectedly. There was a look of deep confusion on his face. He was puzzled and said, "Strange. Chu Longyu's strength should be much stronger than Feng Xiaoxue. How could it be that he hadn't killed Feng Xiaoxue for so long?" As soon as the words came out, a sudden look finally appeared on his face, and he said, "I know." He was playing with Feng Xiaoxue.

It's like a cat that has already controlled a mouse, but is not in a hurry to eat it. Chu Longyu wanted Feng Xiaoxue's psychology to collapse, make her desperate first, and then kill her. This not only gives him the highest satisfaction, but also makes the surrounding audience feel a strong fear of him. As long as there is fear, then these spectators will cheer for him out of fear when the final comes. ”

A smile appeared on Feng Xiaoxue's face. Seeing that Chu Longyu could hurt herself the first time, the next many attacks only made her a false alarm, and she surged with strong confidence, and said in her heart: "It seems that Chu Longyu's strength is nothing more than that." It's hard to beat him, but it's not impossible. I still have a chance. ”

But at this moment, Yang Qiu's shout came from the red ring on the other side.

"Xiaoxue, give up! Now is your last chance. Don't be fooled by your own eyes. The gap between you is too big. Trust me!

Feng Xiaoxue shook her head disapprerovingly, did not retreat but advanced, grinned, showed a confident smile, stretched out her left hand and pinched out a new seal, and pointed at Chu Longyu. The pink flying sword that had just opened the white flying sword shook slightly, and countless small holes appeared in the sword body, as small as sesame seeds.

Pink gas erupted from the hole, connecting with each other, and just as it was being practiced, it turned into a huge fierce beast and let out a rumbling roar, pounced on Chu Longyu. The momentum is incredible.

The exclamations of the audience rang out one after another. People either gave a thumbs up to Feng Xiaoxue with excitement or admiration. Feng Xiaoxue's heart became more confident. She couldn't help but curl the corners of one side of her lips.

But Yang Qiu's face was even more worried. He took a sharp breath and shouted in the loudest voice: "Xiaoxue! Xiaoxue! Abstain quickly! If you don't abstain, you will die!"

Feng Xiaoxue glared at him impatiently.

Chu Longyu's face finally changed. He sneered, flipped his wrist, and threw the black flying sword and the white flying sword into the air at the same time, stretching out his hands to slap the menacing beast. A powerful True Qi rushed out from the palm of his hand, and with a bang, just a few inches away from the palm of his hand, it hit the head of the fierce beast, knocking the head of the fierce beast away, like a strong wind that scattered the clouds and mist.

A moment later, the beast's body collapsed. A pink flying sword emerges from within. U-turns tend to fly back.

Chu Longyu took two steps closer, his right hand reached out, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword like lightning. The pink sword shook violently, trying to break free. Chu Longyu clasped the five fingers of his right hand, controlled the flying sword in the palm of his hand like an iron tong, and turned the knife in his left hand towards the blade.

Feng Xiaoxue's face changed greatly, and she was as pale as paper. A look of fear appeared in his eyes. She spurted out a mouthful of blood and pinched out a new sword technique and pointed it at Chu Longyu. A new pink flying sword rushed out from behind him, like lightning, stabbing at Chu Longyu's eyebrows.

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, even faster than when Zhifeng Xiaoxue controlled the flying sword with all her might. Because, she spent a small realm of cultivation at her own expense. The pink flying sword was her lifeline, and she had firmly bound her life to the pink flying sword. If the pink flying sword is broken, it will be equivalent to the loss of life, and she has to fight hard.

Chu Longyu shook his head disdainfully and sneered, swung out the palm knife in his left hand, changed direction, and slapped at the oncoming pink flying sword, and with a bang, hit the tip of the sword, smashing the tip of the flying sword, and the entire sword body was shattered in the blink of an eye.

The look of fear on Feng Xiaoxue's face was even stronger. She saw Chu Longyu pick up the pink flying sword in his hand, and his left palm was about to split the natal magic weapon again, and finally begged for mercy, saying, "Wait." I confessed ......," but before I could finish my sentence, I suddenly felt a pain in my chest. A chill from death instantly swept through her body, freezing her to death, and she involuntarily spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It turned out that Chu Longyu didn't give her a chance to beg for mercy. Just when Feng Xiaoxue wanted to ask for mercy, he smiled and sped up the speed of his palm, and with a bang, he shattered the entire flying sword and cut off Feng Xiaoxue's way of life.

Yang Qiu saw Feng Xiaoxue fainting, and shouted angrily and anxiously: "Xiaoxue!" took off into the air, flew in front of her, picked her up, and turned around to take it away, but found that her body was cold, her weight became heavy, and a trace of strong uneasiness surged in her heart.

Yang Qiu stretched out two fingers in Feng Xiaoxue's man, only to feel calm and quiet, no breath in or out, and released a true qi into the body, and found that the heart had already been broken into countless parts, recalling Feng Xiaoxue's appearance when she was her sister, she couldn't help but feel sad and cried bitterly: "Xiaoxue! Why can't you listen to me!"

Compared to your life, what is our agreement! You are Feng Ke's sister. Now that you are dead, your brother is gone, and the Feng family has no heirs from now on. How can you let me repay you for saving my life! If it weren't for you, I would have died at the hands of Zuo Zhe. ”

The more he talked, the more heartbroken he became, the more sad he became, and in the end, a thick murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and his eyes turned red as he looked at Chu Longyu.

Chu Longyu waved his hand in disgust. A strong wind flew out of his palm, blowing Yang Qiu out of the field. He said expressionlessly: "It's really boring. I'd like to have some fun with you again. I didn't expect you to die as soon as I was serious. Weak ones can. Umpire. It's time for the next player to appear. He turned to look at the referee to the side.

The referee nodded approvingly and said, "That's right. I also thought that Feng Xiaoxue's strength could be stronger. What a disappointment. But this also shows from the side that Chu Longyu is very powerful. The next contestant is sixty-one. Contestant 61 is invited to appear. Contestant 61, please come up. But when he saw that there was no response after shouting several times, a puzzled look appeared on his face.

Contestant No. 70 smiled dryly and said, "Referee." From the sixty-first all the way to the number one and the sixty-ninth runners in front of me, they all ran. Just now. With that, he threw down the number ball, turned around and ran away.

When the players behind him saw this scene, their faces became more and more ugly.

The referee glanced at the man with a disdainful gaze and said, "Then there is player number seventy-two to appear." Looking at the remaining players, seeing that there were more than ten people in line, there was a strong expectation in my heart.

But these people and Chu Longyu's cold eyes looked at each other, they were all pale with fright, as if they had seen a ghost, they threw down the number ball and ran, regardless of their image, some of them ran slowly and fell into a dog and ate, and they were laughed by the audience, and they didn't dare to look back, let alone respond to the referee's words.

The referee sighed helplessly and said, "Then now there is no one." I declare that the champion of the blue team is Chu Longyu. ”

As soon as these words came out, a satisfied smile finally appeared on Chu Longyu's face. He said proudly in his heart: "The martial arts competition is nothing more than that. These people are weak. I knew it was so easy, and there was no need for retreat. I'm really a genius, a genius in cultivation!hahahaha!" but it didn't show it on my face.

In order to maintain his image, he threw himself to the ground and pretended to be grateful: "Thank you for your success." ”

A glint of hatred flashed in Yang Qiu's eyes. (To be continued.) )