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Du Lei is so powerful, everyone has seen it with their own eyes, the cultivation of the fifth stage of qi refining and the capital of the fourth-level martial spirit fire pattern rhinoceros are unmatched, but all this is not worth mentioning in Song Yunpeng's eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's just a fifth-stage, fourth-level martial spirit for refining qi."

Song Yunpeng looked at Du Lei with contempt, as soon as his words fell, a huge tiger roar rose from the ground, many people were shaken to the ground, and a fierce tiger slowly appeared behind Song Yunpeng, and everyone watching the battle looked at each other and changed color, this fifth-level martial spirit was really terrifying, just a whistling sound made people fearful.

Song Yunpeng showed a proud look on his face, his arms were spread out as if to encompass heaven and earth, and a majestic vitality swept in all directions like a wave with his body as the center, and many spectators were shocked by the impact of the frenzy and retreated again and again, this turned out to be the fluctuation of the vitality of the sixth stage of qi refining, Song Yunpeng was so strong.

On the stands in the distance, Yang Yue's eyes flashed with a gleam, Du Lei and Song Yunpeng were stronger than the other, and they were too much better than the other players.

"This Du Lei is going to lose, and he is far from Yunpeng Gongzi"

"The third son of the Song family is really talented, and he is a well-deserved first person."

Du Lei's smile stiffened on his face, a moment ago he was still beautiful, and he was held up to the clouds, but at this moment he was criticized and fell into the abyss.

Du Lei's face was extremely gloomy, he didn't expect Song Yunpeng to be so powerful, not only his own cultivation was better than him, but also the martial spirit was stronger than him, he had no chance of winning this battle.

"I have long heard that Brother Yun Peng's strength is superb, and it is a blessing to be able to fight with Brother Yun Peng today, please!" Du Lei held his sword and clenched his fists and said a few words.

"Brother Du's strength is already outstanding, but it's a pity that you met Song, so you can only blame you for being unlucky." Song Yunpeng pointed his long sword at Du Lei with an arrogant expression, and his words were even more domineering, as if he was saying that Du Lei was not worthy of being his opponent.

Du Lei was also angered by the other party's arrogant posture, and said coldly: "I want to see how you make me unlucky." ”

"Boom!"

The huge air wave exploded, and the next moment the two collided together, and the fire sword against the cold blade collided with more than thirty moves in an instant.

Hell burns the heavens.

Du Lei broke out and used a killer weapon, the martial spirit fire pattern rhinoceros behind him opened his mouth and spit out a piece of flame attached to his sword, and the sword in his hand was red and hot in an instant, and a sword was split, and the waves of fire rolled, as if to burn everything.

In an instant, Song Yunpeng was engulfed in the flames of the sky, and the crowd screamed, but they didn't expect Du Lei to be able to suppress Song Yunpeng, but the next moment, everyone's expressions stiffened on their faces.

I saw that in the flames in the sky, a figure walked out calmly, it was Song Yunpeng, in such a terrifying flame, he was not damaged at all, even the corners of his clothes and hair were intact, his body surface was like a ghost tiger with black scale armor, the sword was difficult to hurt, water and fire were invulnerable, Du Lei's fire could not cause him any damage.

"You've used your strongest skills, but you can't do me the slightest damage, this is the irreparable gap between you and me, let's end here!"

"The Demon Tiger is out of prison."

Song Yunpeng slashed out with a sword, and the surging vitality condensed into a black Nether Tiger and pounced suddenly, it was really as terrifying as a tiger out of the gate, Du Lei screamed and vomited blood and fell into the ring and passed out.

The atmosphere of the scene rose again, and Song Yunpeng became the most eye-catching figure in the audience, and almost everyone decided that he would be the rookie king of this year.

The first round ended quickly, except for Yang Yue, who had a bye waiting for the competition, forty people were eliminated, and there were still forty people left.

After a short break of half an hour, the second round of competition kicked off, and the final top 20 will be produced in this round, so this round is also extremely cruel and exciting, the strong stay, and the weak lose.

Unexpectedly, this round of competition was very fast, and those contestants almost immediately released their martial spirits, and then used the strongest martial arts, without any hands.

During the period, there was also a wonderful duel, the martial spirit was the contest between the young man Shamo and Song Yunpeng of the primeval tarantula, and in the end Shamo fought hard, and the dismal ending was embarrassing, this teenager had great potential, but unfortunately he met Song Yunpeng.

After a round, some people were happy and some were worried, and after a tragic duel, the strongest twenty martial artists were decided, among which Song Yunpeng was the most popular, and there were many beautiful girls screaming and shouting his name loudly, like crazy.

Seeing the crazy crowd Song Yunpeng was full of pride, at this time his eyes froze, and fell on Yang Yue's body, this waste seems to have not been tried, and he had two byes at the beginning, I don't know how the two holy envoys of Tiangang Sect will place him.

Song Yunpeng gave a meaningful look to a blue-robed young man beside him, and motioned the other party to glance at Yang Yue in the stands, and his meaning was self-evident.

"The two holy envoys are immortals, and now the top twenty have been selected, but there seems to be one more fish that has slipped through the net." Speaking of this, he raised his hand and pointed at Yang Yue and said, "That waste hasn't been tried yet!" ”

For a while, the whole square gradually quieted down, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Yue's body, today's competition gave him two byes and directly entered the finals, but now that the top 20 martial artists have been selected, where will he be placed? Many people have questions on their minds.

The young saint's eyes were cold, and he glared at the blue-robed young man with some unhappiness, obviously not used to seeing him insult others as soon as he spoke.

The beautiful female holy envoy stepped forward and pulled the sleeve of the male holy envoy, calmed his emotions, and looked at Yang Yue with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth: "The person with a bye can be said to be the luckiest, now you only need to pick one of the weakest among the top twenty martial artists and defeat him, you can become a disciple of my Tiangang Sect." ”

"In addition, there is only one chance to challenge, and if you fail the challenge, you will be eliminated from the competition......"

Before the words of the female holy envoy were finished, there was an uproar in the field, it turned out that the bye people were competing in this way, so Yang Yue took advantage of it, not only to avoid the danger of losing the strong in the first two rounds of the competition, but also to watch the battle which is stronger and weaker, and select the weakest player among the twenty people to replace him.

Song Yunpeng's face showed resentment, and his gaze at Yang Yue was as cruel as a poisonous snake, the two holy envoys actually gave him such a good opportunity, in his opinion, this is not fair at all, this is too cheap Yang Yue.

"Holy Envoy, our top twenty have been competing repeatedly, and the consumption is already too large, so it's too cheap to do this, this waste! Even if he wins, he won't win. ”

The blue-robed young man standing beside Song Yunpeng spoke again, although what he said made some sense, but he called Yang Yue one by one, which made Yang Yue's heart burn, he didn't have anything to do with this person, but this person humiliated him in every way in order to please Song Yunpeng.

Yang Yue stepped out, looked at the beautiful female holy envoy and asked, "Shangxian, you said that I can win if I challenge and win one of them, and I only have one chance to challenge, so may I ask if I can challenge two people at a time." ”

Everyone was stunned by this remark, Yang Yue actually wanted to challenge two top twenty martial artists at the same time, this guy is definitely crazy, he wants to be famous.

Song Yunpeng sneered in his heart, "This guy is really tired and crooked, the heavenly road paved for him by the two holy envoys is not to go, and he has to find death and go to hell by himself, it seems that you will be slaughtered without Young Master Ben's hands." ”

"Yue'er, Hugh is messing around."

Yang Shuo in the tall stands couldn't sit still, his eldest son had just been disabled, and he naturally didn't want to watch his younger son have any more accidents.

"Father, the child has a sense of proportion." Yang Yue replied categorically, handing Yang Shuo a reassuring look, but how could Yang Shuo be relieved, Yang Yue had only been cultivating for more than two months when he entered the martial arts.

The beautiful female holy envoy couldn't help but be shocked by Yang Yue's words, this young man who seemed to be handsome and gentle on the surface was so arrogant and conceited in his bones, wanting to challenge the two top twenty martial artists at the same time. She had never been in such a situation before, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

The young holy envoy showed a strong interest, looked at Yang Yue and asked, "Are you sure you want to challenge the top twenty martial artists at the same time?" ”

"Not bad." Yang Yue's answer was categorical.

"Okay, bold." The Young Envoy laughed and said, "Which two people do you want to challenge?" ”

Yang Yue took a few steps forward, his sharp gaze swept over the twenty powerhouses one by one, and finally stopped at one person, and slowly stretched out a finger and pointed at the blue-robed young man.

"He just spewed feces and insulted me, and I want to challenge him."

Everyone was stunned, this guy was carried away by anger, the blue-robed young man was named Han Fei, and he was called the Three Youths of Dragon City along with Song Yunpeng and Huang Feng.

Although Yang Yue defeated Huang Feng before, Han Fei was not comparable to Huang Feng's kind of character, and his strength directly caught up with Song Yunpeng. Han Fei is definitely in the top five among the top twenty martial artists, and challenging him is no different from looking for death.

Han Fei's face was extremely pale, Yang Yue dared to scold him for squirting feces all over his mouth, and he wanted to challenge him, in Han Fei's opinion, this was the biggest insult, Yang Yue regarded him Han Fei as the weakest person in the top twenty.

"And who's the second person?" The young envoy asked with a smile.

One of the twenty martial artists in the arena was extremely worried, he had suffered serious internal and external injuries in the previous two rounds of competition, and Yang Yue was the most likely to challenge him.

However, Yang Yue jumped directly over him, his sharp gaze was like a blade, and he locked on a person who was wearing a brocade robe.

"Song Yunpeng, get over and fight."

Yang Yue pointed to his name and pointed at Song Yunpeng to fight, without scruples, and his words were even more arrogant.

Arrogant, domineering, and crazy, this is the true portrayal of Yang Yue at this time, and it is also the image in the hearts of everyone, no matter whether he wins or loses this battle, this invincible young man has left an indelible impression in the hearts of everyone.

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