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This woman's good idea to fight actually planned to launch a surprise attack when Wei was heavy and light on the enemy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The speed of the flying sword was so fast, and in the blink of an eye, it shot in front of Wei Chong's body. And this woman did not feel at ease at all, but sacrificed a hexagonal shield, protected it in front of her, and held a few spirit runes, which looked like she was about to be activated.

In the face of such an attack, Wei Chong did not show the slightest panic, but under a few flashes of his body, he didn't know what kind of speed he used, appeared a few feet away, easily avoided this attack, and opened his mouth to spew out a golden long hook magic weapon, and shot towards the blue flying sword.

The long hook was like a spiritual snake, and it instantly wrapped around the flying sword.

"Bang bang!"

Several rapid, high-pitched metal crashes rang through the void.

Even though the blue flying sword rushed left and right in midair, it couldn't get rid of this long hook magic weapon, and under the successive slashes of this long hook magic weapon, it let out bursts of wailing sounds, and in just a moment, it made this flying sword lose a lot of spirituality.

"Senior Brother Wei, slow down, little sister admits defeat!"

Seeing that her magic weapons were damaged one after another, the woman couldn't help but shout out her words of admitting defeat.

Fortunately, Wei Chong did not rush to kill them all, and then withdrew the magic weapon with an expressionless face.

Ye Feng couldn't help but look surprised, this woman's magical powers were not weak, and she was actually defeated in the hands of Wei Zhong after only holding on for a moment. The first monk of Yuxi Valley really has some doorways.

Time passed little by little, and within each ring, the battles were carried out in such an orderly manner.

Even in many rings, because the strength of the two sides is almost the same, it is difficult to solve the battle for a while, and all kinds of magic weapons and spirit runes are flying, fortunately, the defensive shield of the ring is extraordinary, and there is a deacon elder who is in the infancy stage personally presiding, which stabilized the ring.

And those powerful people who are outstanding in strength and are well-known in the outer gate often attract exclamations from the onlookers as soon as they come to the stage.

Especially in the first area where Leng Gongwang of Dongxuan Valley was located, there were bursts of exclamations and admiration, it turned out that this person had not even sacrificed the magic weapon, but he actually defeated a disciple of the late stage of Jindan with a gesture.

Ye Feng couldn't help but show a dignified expression, only to see that this Leng Gongwang was wearing a silver mask, his body was extremely free and easy, and the aura on his body was vast and boundless, almost no worse than Murong Mingbo.

Not long after, in the fifth area, a woman wearing a veil and black appeared on the stage, which seemed to attract a burst of exclamations, and only a moment later, this woman did not sacrifice any treasures, and did not even move half a point of her figure, so she easily made another young man in the middle of Jindan faint to the ground, and he did not know who was there.

"Onihime!"

This female double pupil illusion is so powerful, there is no doubt that only the ghost queen of Yaoguang Valley has this magical power, this person is not only born with a charming body, but also the illusion of cultivation is so powerful.

Ye Feng didn't care about this, and still waited quietly while observing the fight in the ring with a calm face.

It wasn't until a few hours later that it was finally Ye Feng's turn.

"The next one, one hundred and fifty-one, against one hundred and fifty-two. ”

After Ye Feng heard the deacon elder's announcement, after this sound came out, he jumped lightly without saying a word, and landed lightly on the side of the ring.

It wasn't until Ye Feng took a few breaths on stage that a sturdy man in his thirties slowly stepped into the ring, only to see that this person was holding a large white giant sword with an arrogant face. This person also has arrogant capital, not only has he cultivated to the late stage of Jindan, but the giant sword in his hand is also quite extraordinary.

But Ye Feng greeted noncommittally, "In the Lower Cuixia Valley Ye Feng, please also ask Senior Brother to teach one or two!"

This person's divine sense swept over and found that Ye Feng only had a mid-stage Jindan cultivation, and said with some disdain, "Senior brother, a mid-stage Jindan monk, don't try to compete with me Fujian, just admit defeat." The Dayu sword in my hand, but even the ordinary Jindan late stage monks are not opponents, so as not to accidentally injure the junior brother. ”

When Ye Feng heard this, he still stood in place with the same expression. Fu Jian's name, Ye Feng has also heard of one or two, this person is a monk of Yuquan Valley, and he is also quite famous among monks of the same level.

Seeing this person's appearance so big, between Ye Feng's sleeves, a flying sword came out of his hand, flying in mid-air, and in a moment, dozens of flying swords were conjured, circling around Ye Feng.

It was only at this time that Fu Jian showed a hint of solemnity, and saw that among the dozens of flying swords circling around Ye Feng's body, each one was looming, and with his own divine sense, he couldn't tell which flying sword was the main body.

"Not good!"

This person said secretly, and the giant sword in his hand suddenly picked up and struck at his back.

"Phew!"

There was a crisp sound, and it turned out to be a transparent flying sword that was hit by the giant sword in this person's hand, and with a wail, it turned into two.

Ye Feng showed a look of surprise, with the hidden effect of his phantom sword, not only was he discovered by this person, but he was also beaten into two sections, this person can have some fame, and his supernatural powers are indeed a few points more powerful than ordinary Jindan late stage monks.

Ye Feng didn't dare to slack off, and as soon as he pinched the magic trick in his hand, the flying sword that was broken into two flashed with a flash of inspiration, intact as before, and then his mind moved, and dozens of flying swords shot towards Fu Jian.

Seeing this, the giant sword in Fu Jian's hand danced in his hand, forming a huge sword curtain, and dozens of flying swords were outside the sword curtain.

Fu Jian danced the giant sword in his hand while constantly releasing his divine sense to sweep, hoping to find the body of the flying sword so that he could defeat it, but these flying swords were extremely fast and looming, and the divine sense could not be locked for a while.

His face couldn't help but show a look of horror, and then he danced the giant sword in his hand and slowly moved towards Ye Feng.

This person has a good idea, as long as he defeats Ye Feng, those flying swords will naturally break themselves.

And Ye Feng stood in place, without the slightest intention of avoiding it, but with a flash of inspiration behind him, the person suddenly appeared behind this person, and a huge mace suddenly appeared in his hand, smashing down on the head of this person's sword curtain.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the man's greatsword and mace collided together, and the two of them each retreated a few feet away.

Fu Jian couldn't help but show surprise, he really didn't expect that Ye Feng, who was thin and weak, was actually not under him with a huge force. The giant sword in his hand was picked up again, and he was about to be separated from Ye Feng again.

At this time, it was a little late, just when this person's giant sword had just been hit by Ye Feng, and the sword curtain could not be formed for a while. Dozens of flying swords had already passed through the sword curtain, and depending on the aura and nothingness of this person's body, they directly hit Fu Jian's vital point.

From Ye Feng's flying sword attack, to Fu Jian's counterattack, until Ye Feng's dozens of flying swords pointed directly at Fu Jian's body at the same time, it only took half a cup of tea.

made the monks in the audience who were originally optimistic about Fu Jian couldn't help but react for a while.

"Cuixia Valley Ye Feng won. Seeing this, the deacons and elders in the ring immediately announced loudly, but a hint of surprise still flashed in their eyes.

"This junior brother is powerful, I am convinced of Fu Jian's defeat!" That Fu Jian was also down, and after he was defeated, he directly picked up the sword in his hand and walked out of the ring.

"Concession. ”

After Ye Feng said lightly, he also jumped out of the ring lightly.

It wasn't until a few hours later that the preliminary round came to an end.

Ye Feng didn't stop, he pinched the law with one hand, and the imperial weapon shot away in the direction of the cave.

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