On the questioning platform, Shi Feiyang stood indifferently, even in the face of an opponent who was seven places higher than him, he did not have the slightest worry. In Shi Feiyang's heart, he has this confidence!

Not to mention the nineteenth opponent in front of him, even in the face of the thirtyth disciple, Shi Feiyang thought that he had a considerable chance of winning! Because he had a terrifying blood sword! Because the blood sword passed on to him by the way when he recognized the master!

Similarly, when the No. 19 disciple faced Shi Feiyang, he thought that he had the certainty of victory! After all, in the Three Peaks Great Competition, the probability of making mistakes in the ranking was unparalleled in the past!

"Shen Jinxue, report your name!" Shen Jinze opened his mouth to Shi Feiyang, and the spirit sword in his hand emitted restless restlessness.

Shi Feiyang glanced at Shen Jinze with contempt, and the blood sword in the dantian suddenly appeared in Shi Feiyang's hand, and in an instant, a tragic killing aura swept out, "Do it, remember, the person who killed you is called Sikong Feiyang!"

"What a big breath! Soaring, die!" Shen Jinze attacked violently, but when he took out his sword, he was surprised to find that his usual spirit sword had a strong sense of resistance, as if it was stopping him.

A bad feeling instantly surged into Shen Jinze's heart, but at this time, the attack was like an arrow on the bow, and he had to send it! Shen Jinze could only try to increase the output of the true yuan as much as possible to ensure that this blow would not make too many mistakes. Wait until this sword is over, and then determine the reason.

It's a pity that Shen Jinze's sword momentum had just come halfway, and the blood sword in Shi Feiyang's hand emitted a sword roar that seemed to be excited and angry. Immediately after Shi Feiyang raised his hand, a sword slashed at Shen Jinze's sword momentum without any fancy.

"Slash!" The blood was monstrous, the black qi surged, Shi Feiyang's blood sword bloomed with a dazzling black-red sword, under the black-red sword, Shen Jinze's sword momentum was scattered in an instant, and then the black-red sword slashed on Shen Jinze's spirit sword body like a bamboo. The spirit sword trembled sharply, and a trace of spiderweb-like cracks was dense in an instant.

Click!

In Shen Jinze's unbelievable eyes, the fourth-rank spirit sword in Shen Jinze's hand was slashed by Shi Feiyang in one fell swoop, but this was far from over!

After slashing Shen Jinze's spirit sword, Shi Feiyang's black-red sword not only did not consume much, but was more dazzling, and the momentum it carried was even more powerful, and it went straight to Shen Jinze's head. Shen Jinze's face changed again, and in a hurry, he used Zhenyuan to lay down defensive shields in front of him, and at the same time, he kept blasting out with his fists, trying to dissolve Shi Feiyang's sword.

But all the obstacles under Shi Feiyang's sword are like a chicken and a dog, they can't play any role, and they can't even delay for a second!

'Poof!' An incomparably bloody scene appeared, Shen Jinze's body was neatly split in half from the head, and blood mixed with broken internal organs rushed to the ground, red, green, and green, disgusting and ugly! Some female disciples who watched couldn't help but open their mouths and vomit!

However, Shi Feiyang was indifferent, "I can't take a single move, another waste!"

Su Lao frowned, and with a flick of his hand, a great invisible force rolled up Shen Jinze's broken corpse and sent it far away to the deep stream on the side of the mountain, "Twelfth, Sikong Feiyang, win!"

"Next, thirteen vs. eighteen!"

Chu Feng came to the stage and rubbed shoulders with Shi Feiyang again, Shi Feiyang sneered, "Chu Feng, have you seen it, now I am far more powerful than you can imagine! One move! I can solve the opponent with one move! And looking at all the inner disciples participating in the competition, there should be no more than one hand that can let me make a second move!"

"It's a pity that you're never among the first-hand!"

"Is it?Shi Feiyang, you're really a traitor seeking glory! Let's wait and see!" Chu Feng's eyes flashed with obvious anger.

Shi Feiyang smiled disdainfully, "Chu Feng, don't say such beautiful words again, don't you also join the Demon Palace? Become a disciple of the Demon Palace? Don't tell me that the Earth Demon Peak and the Human Demon Peak are not the same family!"

"Hmph, you don't understand my business!"

"I don't need to understand, because it doesn't matter if you understand or not, when you meet me, your life will come to an end!"

"Remind you again, call me Sikong Feiyang in the future!" The words fell, Shi Feiyang sneered and walked away. And the fire in Chu Feng's heart has been completely ignited by Shi Feiyang, "Shameless!"

Chu Feng didn't bother to walk anymore, and jumped up to the Demon Asking Platform, Chu Feng urgently needed a violent killing to alleviate the killing machine that was thick in his heart to the limit.

On the other hand, on the opposite side of Chu Feng, the eighteenth disciple from Heavenly Demon Peak also burst out with a powerful killing intent after seeing Chu Feng.

Seeing that the two of them were boiling with fighting intent, the corners of Su Lao's mouth hooked, "Let's start!"

And at the same time, Chu Feng's heart sounded with Su Lao's other voice, "Chu Feng, you kid is not as good as Shi Feiyang, people are simply neat, kill the enemy in one move, although the means are a little cruel, but they are very majestic!"

Chu Feng's pupils couldn't help but shrink, Su Laozheng thought that Chu Feng would not be able to suppress it, and when he exploded, Chu Feng's body did not advance but retreated, using the Demon Dragon's Nine Transformation Body Technique, and missed the first move of the eighteenth enemy disciple of the Heavenly Demon Peak.

Immediately following the questioning platform, Chu Feng's body style changed again and again, sometimes left and right, forward and backward, tossing and turning in the air, moving and undulating, but in the face of the opponent's violent attack, he didn't fight back!

But the result was also quite terrifying, the eighteenth disciple of the Heavenly Demon Peak attacked more and more fiercely, and it never touched a corner of Chu Feng's clothes!

Offstage, most of the disciples watching sneered at Chu Feng, "The body is good, but what's the use of only dodging?"

"That's right! The eighteenth disciple of the Demon Peak that day was also an idiot, wouldn't he violently carry out an all-round attack?

"Interesting, if it's me, why don't I stand, he doesn't move, I don't move, if he moves, I will see the right time, and the thunder strikes!" ......

Different from this kind of disciples, most of the participating disciples in the three pavilions had solemn faces, Chu Feng was performing the Demon Dragon Nine Transformations, they had already judged it, but the Demon Dragon Nine Transformations were a bit demonic to this extent!

They thought to themselves that if they came to power by themselves, they might not be able to take advantage of Chu Feng's style.

Of course, the top figures among the participating disciples are still calm. Powerful body skills, they are also not lacking, although they may not be able to compare with the nine changes of the demon dragon at the peak of the earth-level top-grade, they can deal with one or two, and keep their body methods unaffected by much suppression, it is still possible!

Moreover, with their combat strength, they may not need to cooperate with their physical methods, after all, there is a wise saying in the monk world: invincible!

In other words, as long as the speed and strength of the attack reached a certain level, he would be able to kill Chu Feng on the spot at the moment when Chu Feng was about to move!

Shi Feiyang naturally still disdains Chu Feng, in Shi Feiyang's heart now, Chu Feng has been reduced to a rat who can only dodge and dodge and hurt people when he sees the opportunity!

But the eighteenth disciple on the Demon Asking Platform didn't think so, he felt very tired under the high-intensity attack and killing! What's worse is that after such hard work, there is no gain at all! What's even more excessive is that Chu Feng always has a faint smile on his face, as if he is silently pumping his face, so that his face has nowhere to put it!

Finally, the eighteenth disciple was extremely tired and discouraged, and with a 'dangchang', he threw down the spirit sword in his hand, and then sat on the ground, "Damn, Lao Tzu won't fight!"

"You want to admit defeat?" Chu Feng glanced at the disciple.

The disciple raised his head, "Damn, I've been tired for a long time, and I haven't even touched your clothes, just like a monkey, and you still fart?"

"I throw in the towel!"

"Accept!" Chu Feng clenched his fists, and in this battle, he never even pulled out the spirit sword hanging from his waist.

"No. 13, Chu Feng wins!Next game, No. 14 vs. No. 17!" Su Lao smiled strangely at Chu Feng, and directly tired the opponent to admit defeat, and Chu Feng was the first to give up.

Chu Feng touched his nose and jumped down to ask the demon platform, and because the eighteenth disciple got up slowly, he was directly swept out by Su Lao Lian with a sword like sweeping garbage.

It was almost noon, and the second round of the competition finally ended, because it was a monk and a strong body, and there was no intermission, so the third round, fifteen into ten, continued to unfold!

And this round of competition is quite important, as long as you pass, no matter how far the final ranking is, you will be able to enter the Demon Pavilion to cultivate for a month! As for the specific ranking of the top ten, it determines the cultivation position after entering the Demon Pavilion, the higher the ranking, the better the position you occupy!

Different from the previous rapid elimination, fifteen into ten, for the sake of fairness, does not cause the two to meet in advance, therefore, the point system is adopted!

Each of them had to fight against the other fourteen disciples, and they won one point and lost zero points, and as for the tie? Demon Dao Monk, there was never a tie!

On the Demon Asking Platform, Su Lao smiled, "Very good, fifteen into ten, it is about to start, there are currently seven disciples left in the Heavenly Demon Peak, and there are still five people in the Earth Demon Peak, and the Human Demon Peak is a little miserable, only three are left!"

As Su Lao spoke, he glanced at the pavilion of the Human Demon Peak below, and in the pavilion, the leader of the team was undefeated and drank tea calmly, but he didn't even blink his eyelids.

The number of people, Sikong Undefeated doesn't care, what Sikong Undefeated cares about is quality! As long as one of the remaining three can make it to the top three, Human Demon Peak will not lose face! If any of the three wins the championship in one fell swoop, then Human Demon Peak's face will be bigger!

And the only one who has this possibility, who has this strength, is the only one who is undefeated in his place, and he is flying!

"Feiyang, are you sure? Your opponent, aside from that Chu Feng, the rest of the cultivation is all the peak of the Nine Folds of the Green Shadow! Although Chu Feng's cultivation is still weaker than yours, his means are also not bad!"

"Grandpa, don't worry, Feiyang is ninety percent sure! unless one of them also gets a heaven-defying spirit weapon like the Blood Sword!"

"Well, grandpa believes in you, this blood sword was specially left to you by grandpa, don't let grandpa down!"

"Feiyang understands!" Shi Feiyang nodded, a touch of firmness flashed in his eyes, and Sikong Undefeated smiled with satisfaction. But in fact, in Shi Feiyang's heart, he snorted coldly, and specially left it to himself? After all, in order to subdue the blood sword, Shi Feiyang paid an unimaginable price, and this kind of price is not the flowers of the Sikong family's greenhouse, willing to bear it!