"Be careful" Tang Fengqing instructed Xiao Jiange, and the husband was worried.

"Don't worry," Xiao Jiange comforted, and then slowly stepped onto the stage, his mind flashed, and several thoughts flashed, how to fight this competition, and crush it strongly?

But soon Xiao Jiange had an idea, since it had reached the competition stage, there was no need to hide it, so the corners of Xiao Jiange's mouth curled slightly, let's use my best trick to defeat people!

Dressed in a mink coat, Xiao Jiange slowly came to the ring, still covered by a mink hat, making people unable to see his true face.

On the opposite side, when he came to the stage, he had to be a disciple of Duan Mansion dressed in white, Duan Lan, after he took it with one hand, he showed the peak cultivation of the worldly realm, and he was not afraid to face Xiao Jiange and said: "Please"

"The competition begins" Seeing this, Crane Lao also shouted, indicating that this competition has begun.

"Xiao has no one to ask for advice!" Xiao Jiange said lightly, his voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Jiange's figure suddenly disappeared in place, as if it was integrated with the surrounding environment, and became without a trace, as if the world had evaporated.

"Huh?" Duan Lan was improving his luck at the moment, concentrating on it, just as Duan Lan looked around and wondered.

A cold glow bloomed out of thin air from the center of the ring, like rising from the dark night to the day, dazzling and bright, blooming in an instant, so that the people watching the battle around couldn't help but close their eyes and couldn't stare.

Even if it was Duan Jiang, Duan Ming, Duan Yuran, Wang Hao, Wang Soul, Wang Xiao and others, they couldn't help but squint their eyes.

"It's a martial idiot swordsman!" Xiao Hongsheng suddenly whispered to Xiao Moran when he saw the situation on the stage, with a slight excitement in his voice

"Hmm" Xiao Moran responded, his five fingers were already so excited that he crushed the handle on the stone chair, the martial arts idiot swordsmanship is a martial art that everyone in the high-level of the Xiao Mansion hates, this martial arts has ruined the Xiao Mansion I don't know how many martial arts geniuses, and now he is full of momentum in Xiao Jian Singer, how can Xiao Moran not be moved.

The "sizzle" white mang dispersed, and the situation in the ring was suddenly revealed in the eyes of everyone, and the scene that appeared on the "boom" stage suddenly made the disciples of all the provinces watching the battle around them in an uproar.

In the ring, Xiao Jiange's figure reappeared, and he was already standing in Duan Lan's previous position, but Duan Lan was blood blooming on his chest, and his figure flew out upside down, spilling a piece of blood in midair, his face was full of shock and overwhelm, and he didn't react at all to what was happening, and he was already carrying a sword, and a powerful sword qi hit him, making his body fly upside down involuntarily.

"Boom" bang, Duan Lan fell to the ground, his fingers moved slightly, "uh" let out a painful moan, and then fainted.

The whole competition process is only a few seconds, from Xiao Jiange coming to the stage to the sword man flying in less than three seconds, everyone only feels incredible, everyone can hardly see how he got the sword, only feel that the sword light is together, the competition is over.

"This sword qi, sword light, sword speed" Duan Ming said in a low voice shocked, Xiao Jiange's sword really shocked him, he asked himself if he would be able to catch this sword in the face of it, Duan Ming suddenly looked away, he was only sixty percent sure of catching this sword, and now he can make himself feel that sixty percent of the people are sure to catch this sword, even Duan Jiang Duan Yuran can't do it, Duan Ming looked at the mink coat on the stage and stood in the wind Xiao Jiange only felt the surging battle intent in his chest, Duan Ming He was flying wildly, his eyes were hot, and he couldn't wait to go on stage to fight now.

Duan Jiang's expression was no less than Duan Ming, he shook the paper fan in his hand and gradually closed it, his eyes became solemn, "I didn't expect that in addition to our Duan Mansion, Xiao Mansion also has such a powerful kendo wizard, one move to kill the peak of the worldly realm, and cultivate to at least the ruin realm, and maybe even the middle stage of the ruin realm." Duan Ming said to himself in a solemn voice.

On the other hand, Duan Yuran's expression was calm, he remembered Xiao Jiange's battle in Tianfeng Tower vividly, and he had some confidence in Xiao Jiange's true strength, "This guy has improved a lot in cultivating sword intent." Duan Yuran thought secretly.

"Do you have a chance of winning against him?" Wang Hao asked Wang Xiao beside him with his hands on his chest.

"Five-five" Wang Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "Almost" Wang Soul's words were faint.

"Xiao no one, Xiao no one, good Xiao no one, you are really shocked to me" Wang Hao looked at the figure in the ring and muttered, he didn't expect that this Sanfu competition would be full of masters, but this is good, in such a group of heroes in the ring can show that I am superior to the others, Wang Hao thought with a smile.

"Xiao Jiange" Xiao Meng whispered, Xiao Jiange's cultivation at the moment made him feel numb in his scalp, and he was defeated in one move to get out of the peak of the worldly realm, wouldn't it be the same way to defeat himself in one move, Xiao Meng suddenly felt that the mink figure three years ago had returned, and everyone was out of breath, as if it had also returned, Xiao Meng couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Has Xiao Jiange's cultivation reached such a point" Xiao Xin looked at the figure in the ring with a complicated expression, and when she thought of Xiao Xinge, the woman in the red dress who followed Xiao Jiange a few days ago, her eyes couldn't help but become more complicated.

"In the fifth game, Xiao no one wins!" the old crane sounded and announced the result.

"Huh" Tang Fengqing breathed a sigh of relief from the audience, "Jian Ge's cultivation has stepped into the realm of ruins like my father, and I have to speed up the pace of cultivation" Tang Fengqing looked at Xiao Jiange's back in the ring and said secretly, a trace of worry began to emerge in Tang Fengqing's heart, what if the gap in cultivation gets bigger and bigger in the future, when he is old and decrepit, he is still beautiful, how should he be good, will we still be as carefree as he is now? Will he abandon himself at that time? Will I let him leave silently by himself? Tang Fengqing felt a trace of worry in his heart, and since then, the seeds of worry have quietly begun to take root in Tang Fengqing's heart.

Cultivation is a gap, and the world has been torn apart by this incident, and I don't know how many fairy couples there are.

People in the world can't get over not only love, but also face their own hearts

When you still yearn for a better life in the world, watching the warbler dance in the world, and then looking at the gray hair around you, how will you choose when you are old and old? No one knows, no one knows, and the only thing you can really know is your own heart.

"Agreed" The corners of Xiao Jiange's mouth curled, and then he hugged Duan Lan with a blank look, and then turned around and left the ring,

"What's wrong?" Xiao Jiange returned to Tang Fengqing's side, and when he saw Tang Fengqing's expression, he couldn't help but ask.

"Ah, it's okay, it's just that I remembered something and was a little sad. Tang Fengqing said in a panic.

"Ha, since you're sad, why bother thinking about it, I'm by your side, you don't have to worry about it, I'll take care of all the troubles, and I'll be happy and happy to stay with you" Xiao Jiange gently stroked Tang Feng's beautiful hair and said to her.

Tang Fengqing smiled happily.

"Sixth game, xxx vs. xxx"

"Seventh, xxx vs. xxx"

"The eighth game, xxx vs. xxx"

“........”

In the ring, one competition after another gradually passed, during which Duan Yuran, Duan Jiang, Duan Ming, Wang Hao and others all appeared, and they were all promoted with an unrivaled attitude.

"The first round is over, and all the winners are invited to the stage for the next round of the draft. ”

As the last competition came to an end, Crane Laode's voice sounded again.

Everyone's spirits were lifted