"I'll go, is the power of the Dugu Nine Sword so great?!"

Meng Yi looked at the martial arts arena, Ji Dawei did not move, Hua Qingfeng solved the enemy with one move, such a terrifying strength made the audience in an uproar.

knew that Hua Qingfeng was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong, turning into a big sword in the void, and Ji Dawei was directly powerless to fight back.

Ji Rufeng looked at Hua Qingfeng and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, he didn't expect his strength to improve so much, so big that even he was afraid.

Who said that his strength has not improved in three years? Who said that he hid in the mountain gate and thought about crossing the cliff and stopped? Who said he wouldn't go down? Thoughts like these came to his mind.

Seeing Hua Qingfeng's true strength, it also made him a little lucky, fortunately, he didn't face him, if Ji Rufeng faced Hua Qingfeng, even if he took the "Dementor Pill", he would definitely not be able to beat him.

Unexpectedly, Hua Qingfeng's strength was so terrifying.

"What has happened to this flower Qingfeng? And the sword technique he used just now is not the sword technique of the mountain gate?! Didn't you get the guidance of a master? ”

Ji Rufeng secretly said to himself, it seems that after winning the game, winning the royal power can not get rid of the mountain gate, before, the Minyue tribe intends to seize the royal power, get rid of the friends of South Vietnam, and the Jianghu sect in the friends party, headed by the mountain gate, should bear the brunt.

Now it seems that not only can it not be eliminated, but it is necessary to bring them closer to each other, after all, the strength that Hua Qingfeng has improved in the past three years is enough to be worthy of his cultivation in the past twenty years.

After having such an idea, Ji Rufeng shook his head and waved away, at this time, he can talk about it later, the immediate urgency should be solved first to win the game.

Now Ji Dawei was killed by Hua Qingfeng in seconds, lost in the second round, and must win in the third round.

This is extremely beneficial to Minyue, there are still several masters in Minyue, and there is a 'Soul Pill', and there is really no other available person on the South Vietnamese side except for one Meng Yi.

Therefore, in the third round, Ji Rufeng must play himself, only in this way can he guarantee victory in the third round, obviously, he did not consider his defeat, because he was confident that he could not fail, that's all.

Ji Rufeng looked at the other side, saw that Meng Yi was talking to Hua Qingfeng, and said to himself: "It seems that you also want to win over Hua Qingfeng, I won't let you succeed." ”

A person with a narrow heart will see things narrowly, he thought that Meng Yi was wooing Hua Qingfeng, but he didn't know, Hua Qingfeng said: "Thank you for your sword book, the first thing I promised you has been done, if you need the second thing, you must do your best." ”

The grace of dripping water should be returned to the spring.

Hua Qingfeng is a person who knows how to be grateful, Meng Yi gave him the sword spectrum of Dugu Nine Swords, and he is returning his kindness, the so-called 'one promise and a thousand gold' is what it says.

"Rest assured, this second thing won't be far away." Meng Yi said with a smile.

Hua Qingfeng said: "I hope so. ”

"In the last round of the competition, whether South Vietnam can win or not depends on yourself, my task has been completed, and I need to practice at the Mountain Gate, and there will be a period later."

"There will be a date later."

The two said goodbye, and after Hua Qingfeng finished speaking, he jumped forward, and his figure floated away, he came from the sky and left from the sky.

Looking at such light skills, the people present really can't find a second person, even when Meng Yi was at his peak, his light skills are not as good.

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After a brief break, the third round is about to be ushered in, and the third round is a crucial game, so there is no need to think much about who the players will be sent by both sides.

Almost at the same time, Meng Yi and Ji Rufeng walked to the center of the martial arts arena, as if they had agreed in advance.

In the central position, Ji Rufeng looked playful, and when he saw Meng Yi coming on the field, he mocked: "Meng Yi! I'm going to get you and me back all the previous grievances today, no, I'm going to pay it back even more. ”

"Really? So it depends on whether you have the ability to do it? I'm afraid you won't have enough arms, because I won't keep my hand this time. Meng Yi said with a sneer.

Before, in the Baiyue Palace, Meng Yi almost broke Ji Rufeng's arm, but fortunately, he didn't kill him, this is why he didn't break his arm, just dislocated.

However, this is extremely humiliating for Ji Rufeng, and even many tribes deliberately humiliate him with this matter, and during this time, Ji Rufeng received a lot of ridicule.

And all these sins are attributed to Meng Yi.

Ji Rufeng dreamed of breaking Meng Yi's corpse into thousands of pieces, and now he was finally able to do so.

"I'm afraid you don't have this chance, because it's impossible for you to win me anymore."

Ji Rufeng got the help of Tianzun, and he also had the "Soul Pill", for this victory, he was bound to win.

Meng Yi didn't bother to say anything more, and said, "Make a move!" ”

Before, Ji Wusheng took an inexplicable black pill, but this matter fell in Meng Yi's eyes, thinking that Ji Rufeng was so confident, he also had some means.

Ji Rufeng is also a sword, his sword is like black ink, the name is "Momei", it is the first sword casting master in Baiyue, forged by Feng Yezi.

Wielding a sword is like splashing ink, this "Momei" sword can only be matched by those who have both ability and political integrity, and now it is obtained by villains like Ji Rufeng, which is contrary to Feng Yezi's idea, I don't know if it is another irony.

"I didn't expect the Momei Sword to be obtained by Ji Rufeng, now Meng Yi is in danger." King Baiyue said.

Ji Changsheng of the Minyue tribe sneered: "In order to win you, I'm sorry for you if I don't come up with some means?" That Momei sword has always been treasured by the old man Feng Yezi in the sword mound, and he asked for the sword many times, but he refused, he is really an old man who doesn't know the times. ”

"So you killed him?"

"Those who know the times will be appointed as guests; But if you don't know the times, you can only send him to death. Ji Changsheng said.

Dealing with rebels, the Ji family and his son will never be soft, no matter who you are, either surrender or die, there are only these two ways, but there is also a third way, which is to let you surrender and then die.

"You're so ruthless."

"Those who have achieved great things, if they don't have some means, how can they control the overall situation, you have been in South Vietnam for five years, and it should be our turn."

"Then it's up to you."

At the same time, on the martial arts arena, Meng Yi and Ji Rufeng were already fighting.

Ji Rufeng's long sword flickered, slid three steps to the right, the black lacquered blade came sharply, Ji Rufeng turned quickly, the long sword stabbed obliquely, and the castration was strange.

On the other side, Meng Yi also unfolded his sword momentum, followed the sword, turned left and right, and between the turns, it was rapid and powerful, although there was no clanging sword qi, but the sword moves were fast and fast, and they were also good.

Dangdang~~!

In the crisp and pleasant sound of metal colliding, the swordsmanship of the two is not weak, in comparison, Ji Rufeng's internal strength is better than Meng Yi, and Meng Yi is better than the sword move.

Between the two, the two blades pass through each other, although there is no way to defeat the enemy, but the move cannot be underestimated.

Both of them wanted to find each other's flaws and wanted to defeat the enemy with one move, but they still couldn't do anything after fighting for a while.

Between you and me, both sides have taken their swordsmanship to the extreme.

However, what surprised Meng Yi even more was that Ji Rufeng's strength had improved so quickly in just half a month, which was unimaginable.

Half a month ago, even Meng Yi, who had no internal strength, could take his life lightly, but seeing you again half a month later, it was already impressive, what happened in this is really intriguing.

At this moment, it is not the time for Meng Yi to dwell on this kind of thing, the future will be known in the future, and it is useless to think more.

"I can't imagine that in half a month, your strength will be so high, it's really unexpected." Meng Yi said.

Ji Rufeng looked angry and said, "There are more places you can't think of, and there are even more terrifying ones." ”

"Okay, then let me see."

Between speaking, Meng Yi is long sword stabbed out, less than two feet around Ji Rufeng, suddenly, Ji Rufeng's sword move changed sharply, he stabbed out with his backhand suddenly, five swords in a row, between swords and swords, swift and fast, and each sword stabbed out is ancient.

The Momei Sword was in his hand, and it was not buried in the name of its artifact, but was played to the fullest.

Meng Yi kicked the ground at the moment, flashed sideways, and then supported the ground with his sword, and with a force of his wrist, his body flipped over twice.

One move failed, Ji Rufeng made a second move, immediately bent his waist, stabbed him again with a sword, Momei sword unfolded, two swords, and the sword with a whole body like ink stabbed Meng Yi's left shoulder at once.

Although there was no fatal flash, it was also a small wound that was easily cut by the blade, and the flesh flipped out from under the skin.

Seeing this, Tianwu covered her mouth and screamed, and those who didn't know thought she was injured.

A sharp pain came from his shoulder, Meng Yi endured the pain, and quickly tore off the clothes at the wound to prevent the wound from being infected by the dirty clothes.

was stabbed by a sword, Ji Rufeng didn't give him any respite, he wanted to use the same trick to fight here, Meng Yi hurriedly raised his sword to parry.

It's just that Ji Rufeng's sword moves seem to be superior, his long sword was actually shortened by five inches and turned into a short sword, and he suddenly circled behind Meng Yi with the sword.

Meng Yi only heard the sound of the sword qi on the ground, he didn't dare to hesitate, he quickly turned around, and at the same time, his wooden sword turned into a repeater, and the bow and arrow hidden in the repeater sent out three arrows in a row.

Whew!!

The three arrows were fired at the same time, rushing straight towards Ji Rufeng's front door.

The fierce battle was in full swing, and he almost forgot that Meng Yi's weapon could also change, and he fired three arrows in a row, which was a big surprise.

Ji Rufeng couldn't avoid it, his knees were bent, his waist was leaned back, and the flying arrow turned parallel from two inches away from his face, which was really dangerous.

And at the same time as he dodged the flying arrows, Meng Yi's repeater had already changed into a wooden sword, and a sword was swung out and hit Ji Rufeng's chest, the wooden sword was a blunt blade, and it did not have a fatal blow to Ji Rufeng.

However, pain is inevitable.

The two of them slid back three or two steps, each looking at each other, speechless.

After the body stabilized, they shot almost at the same time.