Yi Chengli didn't show angry expressions when he saw the behavior of several people, but smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"I heard that a few genius cultivators came to Poyang City a few days ago, it must be a few next to them, right?"

Everyone's eyes focused on Song Buxing and the others.

"Not good. Ling Que's heart tightened, and he knew that he was going to talk about himself in the next moment.

"Especially there is a cultivator called Lingqi, who has dual cultivation in martial arts and outstanding strength, and can crush the other party by one realm. Yi Chengli continued.

"What? a realm apart?!"

"What realm is he?!"

"What's wrong with the dual cultivation of martial arts? Isn't it just a stupid big guy!"

In an instant, there was a lot of discussion in the audience on the side of Sheyang City.

"Oh, that's bad luck. ”

Ling Que said helplessly.

"Who is shouting down there?!" Song Bu frowned when he heard the discussion.

With that, he stepped into the ring.

"Song can't do it, Yuan Yingjing, please fight!"

He walked up to the stage, held the halberd and glanced around, "You can go on stage below the distraction period." ”

After speaking, the audience was in an uproar.

What is hubris, this is hubris.

Challenge anyone below the distraction stage with the primordial infant realm.

"I'm coming!"

I saw a young man walking into the ring with a drum in his left hand and two drum hammers in his right hand.

"Sheyang City, Black Wind, engage. ”

"Boom. ”

He tapped the drum lightly.

After hearing the sound of the drums, Song Buxing shook his head slightly, and he felt a burst in his mind.

When he opened his eyes, the scene before him changed dramatically.

He stood on top of the mountain, opposite the black wind, and the two stood at each other. Black Wind carried the drum on his left shoulder, hugged it tightly with his left arm, and held two drum hammers in his right hand.

"Hallucination?" Song didn't blink, wanting to step forward.

But as soon as he stepped on the air, he reacted and grabbed the stone, while the halberd in his hand fell into the abyss.

On the other side, the people in the audience saw Song Buxing turning his head from side to side in a crazy way, and then squatted down and touched the ring with both hands, and the halberd in his hand was thrown aside.

And the black wind in the ring is gently beating the drum, and his smile is gradually presumptuous.

"How can you fight me when you can't even stand still?" asked Black Wind.

"Your trick is really indiscriminate, and people have set up illusions before they finish speaking. ”

Song Bu was still in the illusion, he slowly climbed back to the peak, stood up, and looked at the black wind in front of him.

Although it was only a few short steps, he felt that the distance between the two of them became more and more distant with each step, and finally he found that the mountain behind him had disappeared, and he was standing on a single-plank bridge with an abyss on either side.

From the beginning to the end, Black Wind didn't take a step, just smiled contemptuously and continued to beat the drum gently.

"If you have the ability, you scattered the illusion, let's fight with our bare hands!" Song Bu looked at him and said.

"Hahaha, you're a scoundrel, no wonder you have such a big breath, it's just that this one is going to disappoint King Xiushan. Hei Feng, who was in reality, smiled proudly and looked at the Xiushan King in the distance.

Song Buxing ignored his words, just clumsily moved his body a little bit to explore the road ahead.

A series of bizarre actions made the others laugh.

King Xiushan frowned and looked at Ling Que, but the latter gave him a reassuring look.

"Hmm, could it be that he still has any means that he hasn't used?" King Xiushan thought to himself, and looked at Song Bu on the stage again.

This time he found out that Song Bu couldn't do a small trick, he found that Song Bu didn't do it with one eye closed, and every weird action was actually setting up a formation, and he smiled with relief when he saw this.

But this smile was seen by Yi Chengli, and he felt that something was wrong and patted Yi Xuanguang beside him.

"Black Wind!

Yi Xuanguang shouted at the stage.

Black Wind turned around and nodded, the strength in his hand a little stronger.

"Knock Knock"

The drums sounded, and Hei Feng couldn't help but feel a little proud when he looked at the embarrassed Song Bu, "My illusion has been arranged since before I came to power, and you can't escape." ”

Song Bu didn't pay attention to him, but finally took a step, "Really?"

His eyes opened, revealing a playful smile.

"Burst. ”

With a soft voice from his voice, a dazzling light came out of the stage, "You think it's only you who set it up before?"

Song Buxing stepped forward with his feet and came to Hei Feng, his arms flat, "Welcome." ”

After a loud shout, a formation appeared in the ring and slowly rotated, and then another purple formation appeared, and the two formations quickly rotated.

"One time for the water-covered sword array, one for the front sound maze array, do you think you have clever means?"

"What?!" Black Wind was frightened, trying to move his steps, but saw that his feet were entwined by a green snake and swam up to his chest.

When he was in a trance, Song Bu was urging the water-covered sword formation again, and when he saw the formation formed, a voice came and broke the confusion of the black wind.

Black Wind came back to his senses, and the two drum hammers were clenched together, and the drum was struck hard,

"Boom!"

The sound of the drum did not disappear but surrounded it, and I saw that the black wind struck harder again, and several spiritual qi rushed over.

Song Bu didn't dodge for a while, and was hit in the left shoulder, and his skin opened in an instant.

He gritted his teeth and took another step.

The front sound maze is working, and the water-covered sword array is about to be completed, just a little bit.

"Boom!"

The sound of the drum broke the maze of the front sound, and with a broken sound, Song Bu stepped out again, "Ah!"

The water-covered sword formation was formed, he covered the wound with his hand and sprinkled blood into the sword formation, and in an instant, a bloody sword fell.

"Ahh

The Blood Sword fell, plunged into Black Wind's body, destroying his drum and severing his drum hammer.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Hei Feng's body fell to the ring, his eyes still with the horror he had just had.

"Splash City, win again. ”

The old man came to the stage and ordered his subordinates to clean up the ring.

"Poyang City is really brave, so how will Sheyang City choose in the next game?"

"No problem. King Xiushan nodded.

After a while, the ring was cleaned up, and all eyes were focused on Sheyang City, not knowing who Sheyang City would send to participate in this battle, after all, they had already lost a few rounds.

"Missionary Academy, the wind is coming, come and ask the spiritual monk!" A voice came out, and the wind came out of the crowd.

"Huh. ”

Seeing the wind, Song Buxing almost laughed, this is to give away points?

"Where the wind goes, in the realm of distraction, would you like to ask the spiritual deficiency monk for advice?"

"Don't go!" Qin Lyric tugged at his arm and shook his head to persuade him not to go.

Ling Que looked at Qin Lyric's anxious appearance very cute, and he gently whispered something in his ear.

"That.. Then be careful. Qin Lyric's face flushed when he heard this, but he still let go of his hand.

"Missionary Academy, lack of spirits, engage in battle!"

"You're going to die today, you disgraced me so much last time. Feng Zhi said gloomily, "I'm at the peak of distraction now, and you're only in the middle of the pulse formation, so it's too far behind." ”

"Did you say that? You were the same last time. Ling Que twisted his neck and said nonchalantly.

The people in the audience were a little surprised, you yourself are in the realm of creating pulses, and the other party is at the peak of distraction and has already stepped into the Mahayana realm with one foot, isn't he afraid?

The Divine Continent respects strength, and how much effort each layer of the realm has to take, so the gap between each layer is like heaven and earth, and a huge gap is difficult to surpass, but today, he has crossed two layers of realm.

In this battle, if he has the means to resist it, he will already die without regrets.

Looking at Ling Que's relaxed appearance, King Xiushan was also a little surprised, he had never seen Ling Que make a move, but he was like a young master with his hands behind his back every day, and the dirty work was done by Song Bu.

Bai Jing and Huo Changlu also glanced at each other, the two of them knew how terrifying the strength of the spirit was, and that was before.

"It's still three punches, but this time my punch has a name, and you won't lose it. Ling Que continued to loosen his muscles and bones, but he still didn't care.

"Oh my God, isn't he scared stupid, a threat to the realm of a vein creation and a distraction peak. ”

The people in the audience looked at Ling Que in shock, and there was a little pity in their eyes.

Only Song Bu and a few people know that the wind is here to send points.

"Then I wish your fists were hard enough. Feng Zhi smiled.

"Then you don't come yet, wait for me to beat you. ”

Lingqi is still loosening his muscles and bones.

The people in the audience are already discussing, this person is just scared stupid, just now I thought he had the strength to be arrogant, but now he looks like an idiot.

Feng Zhi showed a triumphant smile when he heard it, yes, he was really afraid that Ling Que would come over with a round of fists, so he would not be able to parry.

He offered his great sword and dragged it slowly on the ground.

"Come on, you, are you still scared?!"

The audience was urging.

"Hmph"

The wind snorted coldly, and rushed towards Lingqi.

Sure enough, the strength of the peak of distraction should not be underestimated, and even the speed is extremely fast, and Ling Que was knocked down by the wind without a carelessness, and he didn't get up a knife and cut it down.

Then, the wind summoned the Dharma Aspect again and smashed it into him with one punch after another.

Ling Que hurriedly dodged, but still had a knife cut on his back.

"This knife is called a vampire knife, he can suck your blood and eat your flesh, I see what you use to fight me this time!"

The ordinary law phase is not as changeable as Jiang Li, and he can only carry out blunt attacks, but he can dodge the law phase attack but is injured by the wind.

And I don't know what the wind is wearing on his body, it is extremely hard, and when it hits him, it instantly unloads all the strength on his body.

After a few moves, he had two wounds on his back, one on his arm and one on his chest, and he was bleeding all the time.

"It's a little tricky. ”

A thought flashed in Ling Que's heart, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"The clouds rise, Oregano. ”

After speaking, a black cloud appeared, and a cow behind him raised his head to the sky and roared.

At the same time, the moment the black cloud appeared, in the cave deep in the barren state, a figure trembled.

He stepped onto the black clouds and ordered Kui Niu to attack the Dharma Phase, while he himself faced the wind head-on.

The black cloud is extremely fast and varied, and a few times it makes the wind a little anxious, and the attack inevitably makes mistakes.

"This is the time. ”

In an instant, Ling Que threw a punch and hit the leg of the wind.

I saw a wail from the wind, and I fell on the stage with my legs covered.

On the other side, the momentum of the bull was like a thousand troops, and soon the law minister could not hold on and dissipated.

Feng Zhi gritted his teeth and stood up, seeing that the eyes of the audience looking at him were full of disdain, contempt, and pity, and his eyes instantly turned blood-red.

He stretched out his left arm and cut a wound with his knife, "With my blood, sacrifice my sword, and kill intent!"

I saw that the knife was emitting black qi all over its body, and a chilling cold air accompanied every attack.

Ling Que was a little difficult to deal with, and again, seeing the opportunity, he threw a punch and hit the chest of the wind, but it was bounced out by a force, and his own punch also rebounded to himself, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Die, die, give me death!" "Wind gradually lost consciousness, and there was only killing in his eyes.

Ling Que stepped on the black cloud and struggled to dodge each attack, but as the pain of the wound grew, he was injured several times, and he saw more and more wounds on his body.

However, he also found that although the power of the wind was much stronger, these attacks were wide open and closed, and it was easy to find opportunities.

If he can't hit his upper body, he will hit somewhere else, so he began to observe the attack of the wind, and let Kui Niu block in front of him first.

But this Kui Niu is not an opponent of the wind at all, and he was beaten back to the Immortal Quest after a few moves.

"Okay, now is it!"

Ling Que approached him quickly, and just as the wind was swinging his knife down, his fist arrived first.

He punched the wind in the throat, with all his might.

A mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth and he fell.