All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 A blue-robed man sitting in front of him suddenly got up, walked slowly, and walked onto the high platform, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, long hair tied in a crown, and a long knife pinned to his waist.

Now in the field, everyone's eyes are like torches, shining directly on Leng Fengyang's body, but he is unmoved, his face is calm, and he stands straight in the field.

However, for a long time, no second person stood up. Leng Su frowned, his voice became colder and colder, and suddenly sounded: "Leng Xiaoshi, Leng Xiaoshi is here, come to the stage." ”

"Boy, it's your turn." Brother Sheng's voice suddenly sounded in Leng Xiaoshi's mind, and Leng Xiaoshi could open his eyes.

"Leng Xiaoshi, come on stage." The voice of cold silence sounded in the room again.

"It's my turn so soon." Leng Xiaoshi muttered, slowly stood up, step by step, and slowly walked towards the high platform.

There were many eyes around him that looked at him with burning eyes. As Leng Xiaoshi walked, he wondered in his heart, what was going on, how strange were the eyes of everyone looking at me.

"Hmph, let's go." As soon as Leng Xiaoshi came to power, Leng Su snorted coldly, glanced at Leng Xiaoshi fiercely, and then announced the start.

"Let's get started." Leng Xiaoshi's face was full of puzzlement, his tone was innocent, and he said to the blue-robed young man opposite. But in my heart, I was secretly unhappy, didn't I just sleep, as for hating me so much.

"Well, Brother Shi, please." Leng Fengyang grinned faintly, stretched out his hand to signal Leng Xiaoshi, his face was kind, looking at Leng Xiaoshi, but his performance was very different from everyone, in the eyes of people, he didn't seem to mind Leng Xiaoshi's attitude similar to ignorance.

"Ahh Leng Xiaoshi covered his mouth, stretched his waist and yawned, but his eyes secretly glanced at the cold wind in front of him. Suddenly, with a thought in his mind, the Demon Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Then I'll make a move, Brother Feng Yang will take the sword." Before the words fell, Leng Xiaoshi's figure rushed directly towards Leng Fengyang, and the white spiritual power on his body instantly possessed his body, pouring into the Demon Sword, faintly covering the blade of the sword with white light, slashing towards Leng Fengyang, and the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the speed was extremely impressive.

"Okay." Leng Xiaoshi shouted, the blue spiritual power instantly possessed his body, the long knife on his waist came out of the sheath, and the sound of the sword wind breaking through the air sounded, slashing towards Leng Xiaoshi.

"Ding."

The swords intersected, and the violent collision sound suddenly sounded, and two mid-level breaths of the Great Spirit Realm appeared on the martial arts arena, and the power and momentum were equal.

"Brother Shi, be careful, Heavenly Spirit Three Blades." Leng Fengyang frowned slightly, snorted lightly, and the long knife in his hand danced, the speed was extremely fast, and the sword light turned into three cyan blue spiritual power blades, flying towards Leng Xiaoshi.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience couldn't help but sweat for Leng Xiaoshi, and stared intently at the field to see how Leng Xiaoshi dissolved these three spiritual power blades.

"Brother Fengyang, you should be careful." Seeing the spirit blade flying towards him, the momentum was violent, but the corners of Leng Xiaoshi's mouth were grinning, he opened his mouth slightly, the demon sword in his hand danced, the spiritual power poured into it, the breath burst out, and the next breath suddenly moved.

Under the high platform, the spectators could completely disappear before they could see the power of the spirit blade. In the air, only Leng Xiaoshi held the Demon Sword that glowed with aura.

On the opposite side, behind the cold wind, a strand of long hair suddenly fell off smoothly. Raising his head, Leng Fengyang looked at Leng Xiaoshi in disbelief, looking at his fair little face, a smiling smile hanging on his face.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Leng Fengyang slowly came back to his senses, his chest contracted, a mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, the long knife was returned to the sheath, and he bowed slightly to Leng Xiaoshi: "Brother Shi's strength is unfathomable, I am willing to bow to the wind." ”

"What."

"Why?"

"There's no winner."

"That's right."

……

As soon as the words fell, the young generation in the audience suddenly became a pot of porridge, and there were more doubts and discussions.

Leng Fengyang conceded defeat, slowly crossed, jumped off the high platform, sat on the original seat and meditated with his eyes closed, as if he did not want to give an explanation for this result.

To the west, several white-robed disciples looked at the scene in front of them, puzzled, and asked the blue-robed man in a low voice.

"Uncle Shi, is there any mystery in this battle between Leng Fengyang and Leng Xiaoshi, please ask Uncle Shi for advice."

"Yes, please ask Uncle Shi for advice."

"Uncle Shi, please advise."

"Leng Xiaoshi, this person is extremely extraordinary, if you can not provoke in the future, try not to provoke." The blue-robed man's eyes narrowed slightly, turned around, glanced at the person who inquired, and said with a serious face.

To the east, the Bai family, the city lord's mansion, was also talking to each other at the moment, and they were very puzzled by this blitzkrieg, asking the elders, exchanging and chatting, and there were many discussions.

"Everyone is quiet, the Leng family's clan ratio is guaranteed to be fair, Leng Fengyang is defeated, and Leng Xiaoshi wins this game." Leng Su walked into Taichung, gently stroked his hand, signaled quiet, and then opened his mouth to announce the results.

"In the next game, Leng Bai will play against Leng Ziyang and come to the stage." As soon as Leng Xiaoshi jumped off the high platform, Leng Su's voice sounded again.

Sitting under the corner, Leng Xiaoshi dragged his chin with both hands, watching the battle of the people on the stage with lack of interest, and his eyes were about to squint.

"There are two aura of the king realm that are rapidly approaching, and there is also a aura of the peak of the psychic realm that is also gathering here, you better be careful."

Just when Leng Xiaoshi was about to be bored to fall asleep again, Brother Sheng's clear soul voice suddenly sounded in his mind, which shocked Leng Xiaoshi to suddenly wake up for twelve minutes, raised his head violently, his eyes widened, and he scanned all directions.

"What, two Spirit King Realms, one Psychic Realm peak, Brother Sheng, you don't feel wrong." Leng Xiaoshi was silently vigilant and talked to Brother Sheng softly.

"I advise you not to ask me if I'm wrong, they're already behind you. Quick, jump to the left. Brother Sheng's hurried voice suddenly sounded.

Leng Xiaoshi didn't think much about it, jumped over, and landed a somersault a few feet away. The next moment, there was a "boom", and the wall that Leng Xiaoshi was leaning on suddenly collapsed, and smoke and dust were scattered.

After a while, the smoke and dust drifted away, revealing a tall body, dressed in a black power suit, with a black long sword tied to his back, his face was a little mature, but his pupils were red, not like human eyes. Beside him, a woman dressed in gorgeous purple clothes stood beside him.

The woman's appearance is captivating, her skin is as creamy as jade, her figure is concave and convex, her eyes are deep and charming in a pair of charming red eyes, and the snow-white thing on her chest seems to be about to jump out.

"Black Swordsman, come to watch the battle on behalf of the Black Realm."

"Xue Mei'er, on behalf of the Snow Palace, I came to meet Leng Gongzi."

The two glanced at the people in the field, locked their eyes on the high platform, sat firmly in the cold cloth clothes in the center, bowed, and said respectfully.

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