Cang Qiuzi's words made everyone present gasp, Long Feiye was able to fight with the old man of the Sword Sect for three days and three nights, which was enough to show that he had the strength to match the old man of the Sword Sect. Where did Cangqiuzi get the confidence to be so arrogant?

For a while, everyone couldn't guess who would win or lose in this duel.

Cang Xiaoying was hidden in the crowd, covering her mouth with her hands, she couldn't cry if she wanted to, she didn't know who to support? She hated her father and Duanmu Yao's reluctance, and she also hated Long Feiye's ruthlessness, in fact, her father had hinted at Long Feiye a few years ago, as long as he signed a marriage contract with her, his father would definitely put him in the position of head. However, Long Feiye didn't even pay attention to it.

Because of love, so hate. Hate, then still love.

Cang Xiaoying didn't want her father to lose, nor did she want Long Feiye to lose.

Who loses, who ...... Die!

The hands she covered her mouth were clenched into fists, except for nervousness and nervousness.

Not far away, the second elder and the third elder kept exchanging glances, and finally, the second elder opened his mouth first, "Third elder, if Long Feiye dies, Cangqiu Zi will rebel!" We need to be prepared! ”

"What if Cangqiu is defeated? Let's ......"

The third elder was still hesitating, but the second elder sneered, "Cangqiu Zi is scheming and hidden, and his internal strength level may have reached the seventh rank long ago." Long Feiye fought with the head for three days and three nights, and it is estimated that the head of the house let him. You wait and see, Long Fei is the opponent of Cangqiu Zi in the night. ”

"But......" The third elder still hesitated, "Cang Qiuzi can't be defeated by the head of the sect after all, and he is now ruined, wouldn't it be ...... for us to join forces with him?"

"Long Feiye colluded with the remnants of the Poison Sect, how can the martial arts in the world obey him? Also, the two disciples under the head of the sect have made a scandal, and his old face has long been gone! The second elder said disdainfully, "Third, the rivers and lakes have always used strength to speak, such as those things that people know today, they are still rumors." The head of the house only closed Duanmu Yao, and did not deal with Cang Qiuzi or Han Yunxi. According to my inquiry, the Central and Southern Governor's Mansion and Medicine City still don't recognize the identity of the remnants of Han Yunxi's Poison Sect! Can't you see it? Today, whoever loses will have to be blackened by all the pots! Whoever wins, it's all right! ”

The third elder muttered to himself while looking at the tension on the stage, "Wait a little longer, we have to observe the shape again......

Granny You sat near the two of them, and her eyes never left Long Feiye, she hesitated for a long time last night, and still didn't go to the top of Tianshan Mountain, but she didn't sleep all night, and what she was worried about was that she was out of the customs in advance of the night.

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Not only these few, but the disciples of the two pavilions and two academies present were all speculating, pondering, and whispering about who would win and who would lose.

"Long Feiye, are you going to get out?" Cang Qiuzi laughed, obviously provocative.

Long Feiye's cold eyes narrowed into a cold light, and he said coldly, "Cangqiuzi, even if you roll off the stage, this king will not leave you with a whole corpse!" ”

"If you speak wildly, the old man wants you to regret it!"

Cang Qiuzi was furious, and immediately raised his sword, so fast that many people present didn't see it clearly, and his sword stabbed in front of Long Feiye.

Long Feiye's figure swept and landed behind Cang Qiuzi, Cang Qiuzi stabbed in the air, and then turned around and attacked again.

Long Feiye dealt with him with a few swords, and they were all easy.

Cangqiuzi doesn't believe it!

Speed up the offensive, the figure moves, the sword shadow changes, the person follows the sword, the sword moves with the person, and soon, everyone can't see clearly, only to see Long Feiye around the illusion, and I don't know if it's the figure of Cangqiuzi or the shadow of the sword.

Long Feiye didn't move, and he didn't know if he was trapped, or if he was concentrating on coping.

People like Han Yunxi, who don't know martial arts, basically can't see any way, but fortunately, the old man of the Sword Sect has been explaining to her.

Long Feiye has been dealing with Cangqiuzi's attacks, and Cangqiuzi can't take advantage of it at all. Moreover, Cang Qiuzi's strong attack is very draining, and Long Feiye responds to all changes with the same change, saving a lot of effort.

Han Yunxi listened and watched, his mood became more and more nervous, because, the old man of the Sword Sect said that Cang Qiuzi would soon change his tactics.

Sure enough, Cang Qiuzi suddenly flew away, landed aside, and stopped attacking.

His eyes were dark, his eyes were dark, he was unwilling, and he didn't believe that Long Feiye could hold on!

After Long Feiye's retreat, his martial arts increased greatly, and presumably in the past month, he must have cultivated internal strength.

Most people didn't know the truth, thinking that he was just being punished, but Cang Qiuzi was very sure that Long Feiye must be in retreat, and if he left the customs early, he would definitely suffer extremely serious internal injuries.

Long Feiye is just holding on now, no matter what, in less than a day, even if Li Jianxin comes to the rescue, he will not be able to recover.

Cang Qiuzi recognized this, and today he not only came to fight for the first place in the ranking battle, but also came to take Long Feiye's life.

Yesterday afternoon and all night, he was thinking about how to deal with Long Feiye and how to bite his weakness.

Since Long Feiye is an internal injury, then he must find an opportunity to compete with Long Feiye for internal strength. Once Long Feiye consumes too much effort, he will definitely not be able to suppress the internal injuries, and when the time comes, he will trample Long Feiye under his feet!

Get rid of Long Feiye, a strong opponent, and he and the Evil Sword Sect Master can besiege Li Jianxin! Therefore, today's battle, once the victory is won, the civil strife in the Tianshan Mountains will officially begin!

He didn't plan to take the throne so quickly, but he blamed Han Yunxi and Long Feiye for forcing him too tightly, and he blamed Duanmu Yao for being too stupid.

Cang Qiuzi suddenly held the sword in both hands, volleyed into the air, and the Xuanqing Sword suddenly made a great sword, dazzling like a star, attracting countless people to look up and be amazed.

It's just a warm-up, and now, the real showdown begins!

So, is Long Feiye, who has always been on the defensive, about to start attacking?

Everyone can see that Cang Qiuzi is desperate and has endowed all his internal strength on this sword. Cang Qiuzi struck first, he was destined to occupy the initiative, in the face of such a powerful sword qi, Long Feiye had no way to dodge, he only had one way to go, that is, to fight and confront! Accompany you to the end!

This sword will determine the victory or defeat of the two of them, and determine the Qiankun of the Tianshan Mountains!

For a while, the audience was silent, and in the silence, Long Feiye looked up, and his slender and good-looking hands covered his brows, blocking the love on his face.

Everyone's attention soon fell on him, not daring to blink, for fear of missing the moment when this man soared into the sky.

However, Long Feiye didn't catch up for a long time, he just looked up.

Overhead, Cang Qiuzi's sword became more and more dazzling, and the sword qi became more and more grand and powerful, and soon everyone around felt the sword qi shooting head-on, like a sharp blade, which can scratch people's skin.

Han Yunxi, who didn't know martial arts, felt it more clearly, and he was even a little unstable and wanted to lean back, while although the old man of the Sword Sect had lost all his internal strength, but the true qi in his body was thick and pure, and he could still protect his body, but he was immovable.

"Master, what does Cang Qiuzi want to do? How can Long Feiye ......?" asked Han Yunxi.

"Don't worry, you can handle it at night." The worry in the old man's eyes betrayed his heart.

yes, his heart was worried, nervous, and apprehensive.

Long Feiye, why not catch up? Why don't you get your hands dirty yet?

The old man of the Sword Sect could see that Cang Qiuzi had made a very desperate move, which was to guess that Long Feiye had internal injuries, and forced Long Feiye to use all his internal strength to deal with it.

In fact, as long as Long Feiye uses one of the power of devouring emotions and the power of the eight-rank Brahma, he can beat Cangqiu Zi without turning over. Long Feiye has not moved so far, could it be that the power of devouring emotions in his body has gone wrong again?

The old man of the Sword Sect's entire heart was suspended in the air, Han Yunxi no longer believed in the old man of the Sword Sect, she could see that this was not Long Feiye's style?

According to his temper, how could he let Cangqiuzi be arrogant for so long? It's been a quick fix.

What the hell is going on?

In the silence of Wan Lai, in the eyes of everyone, Cang Qiuzi's sword reached its peak, and he couldn't see the Qingxuan Sword he was holding, but could only see an incomparably dazzling white light, like a lightning, slowly moving down, about to slash down towards Long Feiye!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Han Yunxi's heart skipped a beat, so strong that it almost jumped out of his heart, and the old man of the Sword Sect's already pale face was even more bloodless, and his lips were clearly trembling!

Cang Xiaoying closed her eyes completely.

"Look, Cangqiuzi has won!" The second elder was very surprised.

The three elders no longer hesitated, and nodded again and again.

Granny You sat under the stage, holding on to her hands stiffly, and finally, she couldn't help it, and whispered to her disciples, "Pass the order, prepare for war, and guard a few bridgeheads." ”

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After a while, the audience was indescribably quiet, and almost everyone unconsciously held their breath, watched intently, and waited.

Wait for Cang Qiuzi's sword to be punished fiercely!

"Long Feiye, suffer death!"

Cang Qiuzi shouted, his sword was like lightning, and he slashed down quickly.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was an unusually sharp howl, piercing the sky!

Everyone thought it was the sharp sound of Cang Qiuzi's sword, but they didn't expect that this was the sound of Long Feiye's sword raised, how much power did his sword carry, just like that, it had the potential to cut through the sky?

So, Long Feiye is going to fight back?

For a while, everyone was relieved, and in the blink of an eye, Long Feiye's Xuanhan Sword Baimang was even more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky, completely overshadowing Cang Qiuzi's sword, whether it was Cang Qiuzi himself or his Xuanqing Sword, all of them instantly dimmed.

The dazzling sword light, the cold sword qi, like the momentum of the rainbow, from the bottom to the top, rushed to the sky, and swept away the mountains and seas.

"...... Sonor"

The two swords struck each other, to be precise, Long Feiye's sword qi hit Cang Qiuzi's sword qi fiercely, making a loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth, in this loud noise, the two sword qi did not stalemate at all, confrontation, Long Feiye's sword qi directly overwhelmed Cang Qiuzi's sword qi, absolutely overwhelming, and fiercely beat Cang Qiuzi's sword qi back to him.

Cang Qiuzi forcibly endured his greatest strength, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was bent. However, Long Feiye's sword qi immediately struck, and he was forced to hit him into the air, but he was soon thrown down and fell unconscious, his life and death unknown.

No one expected this to be the result. The power of Long Feiye's sword just now was definitely double that of Cangqiuzi's sword qi!

This...... How can it be? This man is terrifying!

The audience was silent, only the footsteps of Long Feiye remained, his face was as cold as ice, his eyes were fierce, he walked to Cang Qiuzi's side step by step, and kicked him to the stage fiercely.

"Daddy!"

Cang Xiaoying burst into tears and pounced.

Long Feiye, won?

"Long Feiye has won! He won! Master, he won and won! Han Yunxi was overjoyed and jumped up.

Unexpectedly, before everyone could accept this result, a figure suddenly flew out of the crowd and landed on the stage.

He was slender and graceful, and he stood with his hands in his hands, and his face was gentle.

Is he going to participate in a ranked battle?

He...... Who is it?