But Mu Feng didn't intend to do this, first of all, Lingxi himself still didn't know how to use its power, because like the ancient jade on his body, he would not listen to his active call until now, and only came out inexplicably when he was in a moment of life and death or when he was extremely angry and lost his mind.

The second is that Mu Feng doesn't plan to really fight to the death with Yin Feng, it's almost enough.

"This sword is really powerful, domineering enough, but the power can only be regarded as mediocre." Yin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, stepped in front of Mu Feng, stretched out his hand to help him up from the ground, and said his opinion.

"After all, it's a simple swordsmanship, relying on a quick swing of the sword to drive a simple attack that changes in the air, in other words, as long as it's something harder than the sword, it can be blocked, Mu Feng's swordsmanship seems to be perfect, but in fact, there are many flaws and drawbacks."

Seeing Mu Feng looking at him with a puzzled expression, Yin Feng smiled indifferently and whispered in his ear to explain.

After hearing this, Mu Feng also smiled bitterly and nodded lightly, how could he not know this drawback? The Sanqing Sword Fierce Anomaly is completely a set of swordsmanship that fights for life, but after all, it simply relies on the sword to attack, and if the sword itself is not special, it can easily break if it is cut on the rock.

Yin Feng said the question, Mu Feng had discussed it with Qian Yi a long time ago, Qian Yi looked indifferent to this, because he was more keen on studying metaphysics than sword skills, no matter how fast the sword was, the chaotic sword qi looked flawless and impeccable, but in fact it was still a simple sword, Mu Feng often wondered what it would be like if he could fuse some soul energy in the Sanqing Sword Style?

"If you can fuse it into the soul qi, I'm afraid the power will be several times stronger than what you just did. What a pity! ”

Yin Feng's words suddenly made Mu Feng stunned, what he thought in his heart was exactly what he said, and the two of them thought of going together.

"Awesome, you can see its drawbacks at a glance." After a while, Mu Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head again and again, and said with emotion in his voice.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Sanqing Sword Style can be called the most perfect swordsmanship, but only insiders know that it actually has a fatal drawback, that is, a pure physical attack as long as the opponent's defense is strong enough, it is difficult to break through, and the defense is acceptable, and the attack looks domineering and powerful, but it is actually quite helpless.

Mu Feng's heart at this moment was also full of mixed feelings and emotions, Chu Zhen said when he left Taixu Bu that it could perfectly match the Sanqing Sword Style, so that its power increased exponentially, but so far he couldn't figure out the mystery of Taixu Step, which made him feel powerless, and the Taixu Step in his arms was a chicken rib in his hands.

Yin Feng smiled and said nothing, after truly understanding Mu Feng's sword, he knew that even if he had seen the weakness of the Sanqing Sword under Mu Feng's several previous performances, he would directly defend the indestructible Xuantian Mirror, but he didn't expect him to become so embarrassed, and it was precisely because of his embarrassment that Mu Feng won tens of thousands of thunderous applause.

"I throw in the towel"

When Yin Feng took the initiative to reach out and help Mu Feng up, everyone present was moved and admired, and they all responded with the warmest applause, there were no cheers, only applause of sincere admiration for the strong, and even red eyes because of this.

Looking at the sincere eyes of countless audiences around him, and clapping his hands sincerely, Mu Feng also had a feeling of crying and laughing in his heart, remembering that when he first came on stage, these people's doubts and boos about himself made Mu Feng feel very uncomfortable, and now Mu Feng knows in his heart that they have recognized themselves.

This is called being glorious even if you lose, although you lose, you have proved yourself, changed the opinion of others about you, and won their respect, and these are enough.

In the cheers and cheers of 10,000 people, Mu Feng and Yin Feng walked out of the ring together, and the first collision between the two winds ended with Mu Feng taking the initiative to admit defeat.

Back at the pergola, the incompetent one quickly stepped forward to check the shocking wound on the outside of his thigh for Yin Feng, and treated it with a frown, and the serving disciples on the side also quickly stepped forward and waited until the inability to stop the bleeding from his wound and hurriedly bandaged the wound for him.

"I'm sorry" Looking at Yin Feng's lower body stained red with blood, Mu Feng looked at him apologetically and said softly.

"Out of the way, skin trauma." Yin Feng's face turned a little pale, perhaps because of excessive blood loss, and he shook his head lightly with a light smile and replied.

Before you know it, it's noon, the sun overhead makes people feel hot and boring, and there are already three groups of duels in the first round of the top ten qualifying battles, and only two groups of people have not yet appeared.

Soon after Mu Feng and Yin Feng stepped down, the white-robed old man with fairy wind and bones walked into the ring, looking at the devastation and potholes in the originally plain ring after several battles, he also smiled bitterly and let out a light sigh, and then loudly announced the next competition under the expectant gaze of countless people around.

"Please come to the stage to compete with the two contestants who won the No. 4 jade medal!"

As soon as the white-robed old man finished speaking, Li Wushuang, who was sitting next to Mu Feng amid the deafening cheers of everyone, stood up with a flirtatious smile on his face, never looking back at the incompetence behind him, Leng Yue and Gong Shangming walked straight towards the ring.

"I'm so proud!" Seeing that there was no one in his eyes like this, as if he didn't want to know or need to know who his next opponent was, Mu Feng frowned slightly and said softly.

One of the remaining three must be holding the No. 4 jade plate, and looking at Li Wushuang's previous appearance, he seemed to be indifferent to who got the same jade medal as him, and his extremely confident appearance made people feel a little disgusted.

"He has the capital to be proud of," Incompetent looked at Li Wushuang's back as he took the lead in leaving, and chuckled in a low voice.

Incompetence is the No. 5 jade medal he got, then Li Wushuang's opponent is only one of the two behind him, Leng Yue and Gong Shangming, Mu Feng and Zhuo Zichen and the others hurriedly looked back at the seat behind them, and found that Leng Yue was still sitting there silently, wearing a veil and not seeing any expression at all, but Gong Shangming stood up from the seat with a sad face and a helpless face.

"Come on!" When Gong Shangming, who was dressed in blue and looked immature, and looked sixteen or seventeen years old, passed by everyone and walked towards the ring, he stood up with a smile and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"When I knew that my opponent was not Mu Feng, I knew that I would definitely lose, because I couldn't beat any of the three of you." Gong Shangming's expression was depressed and extremely depressed, and he smiled at the incompetence with a forced smile, and then glanced at Leng Yue behind him and replied.

When Gong Shangming walked into the ring amid the cheers of tens of thousands of people, looking at his lonely back, Mu Feng seemed to see his figure from his lonely and helpless back, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong?" The incompetent person sitting beside him heard Mu Feng's sigh and wondered.

"It's nothing, your opponent is her" Mu Feng shook his head with a far-fetched smile, turned sideways and glanced at Leng Yue in the corner behind him and replied.

"I have a hunch, Miss Leng Yue, remember to be merciful to her subordinates later," Incompetent smiled calmly, turned to Leng Yue, and smiled lightly.

Leng Yue, who had been wearing a hat and a veil mask, heard the voice of impotence, and the hat tilted slightly, and she could see that she should be looking at the incompetence under the veil.

"Senior brother said and laughed" After waiting for a while, a soft and charming voice came from under the plain veil, which made people tremble, listening to the sound of knowing people is not false at all, Mu Feng, who had seen her true face, could imagine her delicate face with this voice alone.

"Hehe, my sister is humble." Inept chuckled and waved his hand in reply.

"What do you think?" Yin Feng, who was sitting next to Mu Feng, had already regained his blood color after resting for a while, and when he saw Mu Feng start to be in a daze again, he smiled and reached out and patted his shoulder gently.

"Am I eliminated now?" Mu Feng smiled awkwardly and asked rhetorically, touching the bridge of his nose.

"What do you think?" Impotent glanced at him disdainfully, and replied angrily.

"Only the top three will be decided, and the rest will not be ranked." Yin Feng smiled lightly and nodded and looked at Mu Feng, he didn't expect Mu Feng to ask such a boring question.

"And what do you choose the remaining five? Isn't one-on-one going to miss one? Mu Feng wondered. He had been thinking about this question before, and there would definitely be one more person in the end of a one-on-one duel.

"It's about the same as the first time, you'll know then, it's pretty cruel anyway." Zhuo Zichen said lightly.

After listening to Zhuo Zichen's explanation, Mu Feng didn't ask any more, but together with everyone, he set his eyes on the two people in the ring who had completed the salute and were about to fight.

Li Wushuang's appearance made Mu Feng very interested, he and the incompetent they all wanted to know how strong Li Wushuang's strength was, because they knew that they hadn't seen him use too many occult arts, and every time they fought against Yin Feng, they had a lot of reservations, and they didn't know who he was facing before he broke out his last hole card.

"With a sword?"

In the ring, when Gong Shangming's expression was solemn, his hands were sealed, and two red flames burned on both sides of his body, Li Wushuang, who was standing opposite him, suddenly reached out and grabbed it in the air, and a sword emitting scorching flames was condensed in his hand, and everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

"Is his swordsmanship better than yours?" Impotence turned sideways and looked at Mu Feng with a puzzled expression.

Mu Feng frowned slightly and shook his head blankly, he used the sword in the last game, and he was still using the sword at this moment, if it wasn't for the class to get an axe to humiliate himself, it meant that he wanted to prove that his sword was more powerful than Mu Feng's in front of tens of thousands of viewers.

Obviously, for this speculation, Mu Feng believes in the latter, Li Wushuang is not a fool, if he does not show more dazzling swordsmanship than Mu Feng with his sword, these spectators around the ring who are shocked by Mu Feng's sword will definitely boo, even if he wins, there will be a lot less applause.

"Senior brother, please advise!" Gong Shangming said humbly and humbly to Li Wushuang in front of him after sacrificing the third flame.

"Yes," Li Wushuang's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, revealing a sly smile.

"Drink" Gong Shangming let out a soft drink, and three flames swirled rapidly around his body, and in the blink of an eye, a flame shield was formed to wrap his body in it, making it difficult to start.

"Defend first and then attack, good!" Seeing him make such a move, his incompetence was also quite praised.

Li Wushuang in the ring saw this scene, but let out a mocking laugh with disdain, his body suddenly activated, and he in a cyan robe rushed towards Gong Shangming at an extremely fast speed.

Holding the flame sword, he was almost impossible to find with the naked eye, and the speed was amazing, so that only two rays of light intersecting blue and red could be seen in the ring, flashing towards Gong Shangming's location, and after a while, in the exclamation of everyone, Li Wushuang had already moved dozens of meters away and came behind Gong Shangming. "So fast!" In the blink of an eye, he moved dozens of meters, such a strange speed made Mu Feng stunned and frightened, this speed was already faster than when he used the Sanqing Sword Style in his heyday.

This is also the fastest speed Mu Feng has ever seen, it is ridiculously fast, if it weren't for the fact that he could still see his flickering figure before, I am afraid that Mu Feng would think that he had cultivated to the point where he could teleport.

"Oops!" Just when Mu Feng was still amazed by Li Wushuang's speed, incompetent, Zhuo Zichen, Xia Ruolan, and Yin Feng stood up from their seats with a "rub", and stared at Gong Shangming in the ring with solemn expressions.

At this time, Mu Feng noticed that the flames that were originally wrapped around Gong Shangming's body suddenly dissipated, and his expression in it was extremely painful, and he fell to the ground with a "plop" and spit out blood from his mouth, and what was even more frightening was that there was a fist-sized scorched mark on his chest and back robe.

"What's going on?" Mu Feng exclaimed, Li Wushuang's speed was so fast that before everyone had time to see clearly, Gong Shangming had already been defeated, which was really incomprehensible to Mu Feng.

"What else does he want to do?"

Just when Mu Feng and the tens of thousands of spectators present were shocked because Gong Shangming was inexplicably injured and kneeling on the ground, Li Wushuang, who was standing behind Gong Shangming in the ring, gently stroked the flaming sword in his hand with his hand, and the corner of his mouth showed a cruel smile.

"He wants to kill!" Zhuo Zichen scolded angrily.

Hearing Zhuo Zichen's words, Mu Feng's heart trembled suddenly, and he looked at the weak and ownerless young man in the ring with a frightened expression, and when he saw Li Wushuang walking towards him step by step with a fierce expression on his face, he finally understood what Li Wushuang's cold smile meant before, and also understood why he chose to use a sword to fight against him.

Wouldn't it be easier to solve the opponent in the simplest way and at the fastest speed, which shows the depth of his strength?

Several white-robed old men on the edge of the ring also frowned when they saw this, and after several people looked at each other, one of them jumped up.

However, before the old man stood in the ring, Li Wushuang in the ring noticed the arrival of the old man, and suddenly a violent charge, his body suddenly launched, turned into a flash of light, and passed by Gong Shangming, who was kneeling on the ground and spitting blood, amid everyone's exclamations.