Xue Qingshan was approaching Peng Jincai, and suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and when he looked up, a huge snake mouth pressed down on his head, seeing that the posture was about to tear himself to pieces, his heart was instantly horrified, and he hurriedly stopped his body.

"Dragons in the Sky"

Xue Qingshan spun up, his internal force swayed, and his palms slapped forward, just on the sharp fangs of the phantom, the phantom dimmed instantly, and Xue Qingshan also took advantage of a few backflips to retreat and stand still.

Peng Jincai's face was a little pale, and it could be seen that it was quite difficult for him to maintain this move.

"Drink"

Peng Jincai shouted, increasing the output of internal force, and the snakehead staff suddenly faintly flashed with a trace of earthy yellow light, and the ghost-headed phantom, which was originally a little dim, was lit up in an instant, and the snake-headed phantom regained its vigor again, and opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Xue Qingshan.

This scene made the audience smack their tongues.

Xue Qingshan was also shocked, this is called Peng Jincai's loose cultivation can actually use the snake-headed staff in his hand to release the internal force into a phantom, the first few rounds of the competition thought that he had figured out the details of Peng Jincai, but he didn't expect him to have reservations.

"Drink ......"

Xue Qingshan looked up to the sky and roared, his upper and lower sleeves swayed, and the internal force of his whole body urged without reservation.

"Dragons fight in the wild!"

A horse step, both palms pushed out.

"Roar!"

With a dragon groan, the palm wind brought up a looming dragon-shaped phantom and crashed into the snake's head that was close at hand.

"Peng!"

The looming dragon shadow hit the snake's head with a muffled sound, and the ring was like dropping a huge fierce bomb, sending out a strong shock wave, and both of them quickly retreated.

Xue Qingshan's internal strength was consumed most, and he retreated to the edge of the ring and struggled to stand still, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still burning and his fighting spirit was full of fighting spirit.

Peng Jincai's snake staff propped up the ground, and his face was frighteningly white. It can be seen that the "Snake Rod" method was used just now, and it took a lot of effort to condense the snake-shaped phantom.

"The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending is really worthy of its name, and Peng is not as good! Burst! Peng Jincai whispered and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xue Qingshan wins! Advance to the semi-finals.

In the third round, Chen Jinyuan played, the opponent was the Wudang faction disciple Void Ming, Chen Jinyuan could only say sorry to the Qingsong Dao Leader on the rostrum in his heart, this Void Ming looks like Sven, Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty-four years old this year, and his cultivation is the eleventh level of the martial artist, which makes the Taiji sword technique of the Wudang faction.

Tai Chi swordsmanship is an advanced swordsmanship that overcomes rigidity with softness, focusing more on defense and defending as offense. However, the Void Ming Daoist took an offensive posture from the beginning.

Tai Chi sword technique unfolded, although it seems to be swallowed slowly, but its power is not small, each sword stabbed out with an afterimage, the ears are full of swishing sword qi breaking through the air, the sword shadow in the sky condensed into a wide Tai Chi image, with the void Ming sword sweeping, Tai Chi image quickly blasted towards Chen Jinyuan.

Chen Jinyuan can also understand this set of swordsmanship, and he understands it more thoroughly than him, this is called the Taoist priest of Xuming to perform Tai Chi swordsmanship in front of Chen Jinyuan, which is undoubtedly to get an axe in the banmen.

Chen Jinyuan's skill is much more than Xuming, and just now after watching the battle of Huang Xiao of the Ghost Sect, Chen Jinyuan also wanted to show his strength, his footsteps moved sideways, and the electric light god walked out, and instantly bypassed the Taiji diagram that bombarded him, flashed behind Xuming, and then pointed out, and Xuming was frozen on the stage.

Thumped.

This one was almost as soon as Xuming made a move, and he was defeated. There was a commotion in the audience, and I didn't expect Chen Jinyuan to kill his opponent in seconds.

Chen Jinyuan turned to look at the rostrum, Xu Meng's eyes were full of joy, Tang Yuexin was also smiling at himself, all the heads also had their own expressions, some were dignified, some were worried, some were shocked, Qingsong was open-minded, the disciples were defeated in their own hands, and they also looked like they were smiling and groaning, the face of the Huangquan Ghost Sect was hidden under the cloak, and he couldn't see any expression, but the black and white people behind him gritted his teeth with hatred, the young man named Huang Xiao whispered a few words in Huang Biluo's ear, looked up at Chen Jinyuan, and the corners of his mouth flashed a trace of arc.

In the end, the opponent was Yue Tao, the son of the head of the Huashan faction, who was thirty-five years old and had the strength of the Twelve Heavens.

Bai Wufang is under pressure, and the pressure is still very high, the other party is a master of the Twelve Heavens, but he only has the strength of the Martial Artist Rank Ten Heavens, and he can rush into the top twelve, it can be said that Bai Wufang is already very strong.

"This time, Brother Bai should use the flame in the dantian!" Chen Jinyuan was a little looking forward to it, wanting to see what the flame in the white flawless dantian was for.

In the ring.

White and flawless, with a solemn gaze.

The two of them saluted first, and Yue Tao's Huashan swordsmanship was also very powerful, and as soon as he came up, he launched an extremely rapid attack, or slashing or teasing dozens of sword shadows almost instantly covering Bai Wufang's whole body.

The folding fan in Bai Wufang's hand kept flying left and right, brushing aside the sword shadows, and his figure kept flying back, no longer having the chic at the beginning, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Smiling proud Qiankun Merry Fan!" As soon as the white flawless folding fan was unfurled, his true qi was agitated, and he kept fanning towards Yue Tao.

Yue Tao's eyes were a little unable to open under the strong wind, his steps were a little slippery, and his sword momentum suddenly decreased.

"Zixia Divine Skill"

Yue Tao snorted, his true anger agitated, and a trace of purple streamer faintly appeared on his face, the purple xia magic skill of the Huashan faction. As soon as Zixia's divine skill came out, Yue Tao stabilized his body as if he had taken root under his feet, and let the wind blow, he did not move.

After a long time, the wind gradually decreased, Yue Tao saw the opportunity, and stabbed his sword straight to Bai Wufang's chest, Bai Wufeng was shocked in his heart, and continuously displayed a smile and arrogance Qiankun wind. The flow fan consumes a huge amount of internal force, and now the internal force is almost exhausted, and there is no way to dodge in the face of this sword.

Finished! When everyone saw this scene, they all thought that Bai Wufang was going to lose.

Chen Jinyuan suddenly felt a strange energy fluctuation coming from the ring, and the source was the white and flawless dantian. The divine sense probed over, and the flame in the white flawless dantian jumped rapidly, and quickly poured into the folding fan in his hand.

"Drink!"

Bai Wufang shouted, his waist swung hard, and the folding fan in his hand pointed at Yue Tao, and countless fan shadows shot towards Yue Tao who rushed towards him one after another, and the fan shadows were accompanied by scorching flames, and the speed was extremely fast, almost instantly, and they hit Yue Tao almost instantly.

"Damn! Flower butterfly fan? ”

Chen Jinyuan, who was in the audience, almost screamed, why does this move look so familiar, it is obviously the skill "Flower Butterfly Fan" of the big chick "Ignorant Fire Dance" in the King of Fighters played when he was a child.

Chen Jinyuan was messy, and looked back at Hua Qingying sitting on the rostrum, and now she finally knew why Hua Qingying's outfit made her feel familiar. The fiery red dress with a high slit and a trembling chest was huge, almost the same as the outfit of Shiranui Dance in The King of Fighters

(To be continued)