Since Phantom Rain drew a bye, he went directly to the top three and rested below, and the remaining two places will be contested by the remaining four.

These four people are Mo Fanyang of Jinlan Valley against Qiu Yifeng of the Black Emperor Palace, and Nan Shuyao of Fengwumen against Gu Hanshan of Chixiao Palace.

When the results of the lottery came out, Mo Xiao said something in Mo Fanyang's ear with some concern, and Qiu Yanshan on the other side also said something in Qiu Yifeng's ear.

Phantom Rain also showed a trace of worry, although Mo Fanyang didn't talk much, he was undoubtedly a simple person, and Phantom Rain was more or less a kind of person before.

Due to his grudges with Mo Xiao and Qiu Yanshan in the first round, Qiu Yifeng will definitely not release the slightest water, not to mention that Mo Fanyang's cultivation is slightly inferior, and the next battle will be extremely dangerous.

As for the other team, the cultivation of the two is comparable, Nan Shuyao is the woman in men's clothes found by Phantom Rain before, but everyone at the scene seems to know that she is a daughter, and no one shows the slightest surprise.

This is that Phantom Yu is a little paranoid, there are still not a few female disciples in the major sects, there are precedents for women to participate in the past, and even some sects only recruit female disciples, such as the Fengwumen where Nan Shuyao is located, and the hundred sects are not forbidden to participate in the female sect, but this time the emperor suddenly made a son-in-law, but there is no conflict, although a woman cannot marry a princess, the reward can be taken as a result.

In the first battle, Mo Fanyang faced Qiu Yifeng

The two of them jumped at the same time and came to the high platform.

Qiu Yifeng's own body was relatively strong, and when he fell, the high platform let out a tremor, and at this time, his eyes showed a trace of bloodthirsty cruelty.

On the other hand, Mo Fanyang still has that temperament, looking at his opponent calmly.

Start

With an order, the two of them burst out at the same time, and two whirlwinds seemed to blow on the high platform.

Without superfluous nonsense, the two simultaneously charged their opponents.

There are no restrictions in this battle, so the light in Mo Fanyang's hand flashed, and a dark big sword was instantly started, and if you look closely, this sword actually has no sword tip, and then with the momentum of the charge, a sword slashed out horizontally, and the air seemed to be cut out of a gap.

Phantom Rain couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

This move was preemptive, and it was powerful, Qiu Yifeng didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly took out his weapon, which was a weapon similar to a mace, covered with spikes, and directly blocked it.

"Bell"

The two sides are close at the touch of a button.

The weapons of the two of them are medium-grade phantom weapons, and there is no superiority or inferiority, but Qiu Yifeng resisted in a hurry, and he was inevitably shocked back a few steps.

Next, the black sword in Mo Fanyang's hand flew, and all kinds of tricky moves frequently came out of his hand, although this person's personality was relatively peaceful, the offensive was quite fierce.

Although Qiu Yifeng's cultivation is slightly higher, it is obvious that his attacks belong to the kind of wide opening and closing, although he constantly waved the mace in his hand to resist, he was beaten a little hurriedly for a while.

The crowd of onlookers let out bursts of cheers, looking very excited, as the saying goes, laymen look at the excitement, insiders look at the doorway, and the elders of many forces in the audience are also nodding and commenting, looking slightly satisfied with the current performance of the two.

"Ahh

After being pressed and beaten for a long time, Qiu Yifeng was a little angry, and after a shout of anger, his whole body was full of phantom energy, his feet shook, and he jumped into the air and smashed it down.

Mo Fanyang hurriedly raised his sword to resist, although he successfully blocked it, he still let out a muffled snort, his feet fell directly, and he stepped on two small pits on the high platform.

Qiu Yifeng was unforgiving, and his thick thighs swept out directly, and Mo Fanyang had to barely resist with his other hand.

"Bang"

Mo Fanyang's body was shocked back to the edge of the high platform, and he directly knelt on the ground.

The ink flute in the audience showed an anxious look, and the phantom rain was also in the eyes, it seems that the brute strength of this Qiu Yifeng is quite amazing, and it is still necessary to try to avoid frontal hard steel when fighting against him, and fighting is the best tactic, because his speed is not very fast.

The blood and qi in Mo Fanyang's body surged, and after holding it for a long time, he still couldn't help a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and then he wiped it off and slowly stood up.

Obviously, after such a long battle, he also discovered the shortcomings of his opponent, and the next thing is the key to really deciding the victory.

"Falling Shadows"

I saw Mo Fanyang's body jump up, the black sword in his hand kept swinging, and black sword rays continued to emanate from the sword, slashing straight towards Qiu Yifeng, and he finally used his illusion technique.

"Roar"

The dense sword light came in an instant, Qiu Yifeng roared, and the mace in both hands spun extremely quickly, turning himself into a tornado form, forming a tight shield around it.

"Bell Bell ....."

The sound of impact continued to sound, and the sword rays all slashed on Qiu Yifeng's shield, but they couldn't break his defenses at all.

Next, Mo Fanyang released several powerful illusion skills in a row, all of which were blocked by Qiu Yifeng.

Several elders of Jinlan Valley each glanced at each other and slowly shook their heads.

They had already seen that Mo Fanyang's attack could not break Qiu Yifeng's defenses, and it would be futile to continue the battle, in order to avoid unnecessary damage, they had already decided to declare defeat.

Mo Fanyang was also panting, and after using several magic skills in succession, his consumption was also quite large, although he was unwilling, he was helpless, if he continued to fight, he would be unable to escape defeat in the end.

Just when he was about to announce his abandonment, and for a moment he relaxed, Qiu Yifeng moved.

A trembling figure appeared behind Mo Fanyang, and he smashed it down.

"Stop"

An elder from Jinlan Valley hurriedly shouted angrily and flew up.

But it was too late, Qiu Yifeng's stick had already smashed into Mo Fanyang's back, and in an instant, blood splashed everywhere, and his whole person was smashed out of the high platform.

The elder of Jinlan Valley could only turn around and catch Mo Fanyang, and then fell to the ground.

At this time, Mo Fanyang's face was like white paper, the corners of his mouth were constantly bleeding, his body was trembling, and most importantly, his back was blurred with flesh and blood, revealing raw white bones.

The elders of Jinlan Valley hurriedly injected their own phantom power into Mo Fanyang's body to temporarily protect his heart, and then looked at Qiu Yifeng angrily, and a momentum rushed away.

Qiu Yifeng suddenly snorted.

"What, can't you people in Jinlan Valley afford to lose?"

An elder of the Black Emperor Hall appeared in front of Qiu Yifeng, waved his hand to block the momentum of the elder of Jinlan Valley, and said lightly.

Phantom Yu hurriedly appeared in front of everyone in Jinlan Valley in a flash, squatting down to take Mo Fanyang's pulse.

After a while, I breathed a sigh of relief, although the injury was very serious, and there was no worry about my life for the time being, but it still needed to be treated in time, especially the injury in the back, which could not be delayed for a moment.

"Gotta find a quiet place, I can heal him"

Phantom Rain said to the elders of Jinlan Valley.

Mo Xiao glanced at Phantom Yu with tears in his eyes at this time, and then said a few words to the old man.

"Then it's troublesome little brother"

The elders of Jinlan Valley also knew that the current situation was urgent, and hurriedly picked up Mo Fanyang and walked out, Phantom Yu turned his head and glanced at Qiu Yifeng coldly, this person looked simple-minded and had developed limbs, but he didn't expect to have such a scheming, judging from the previous last attack, his speed was not slow at all, everything was for the last moment when Mo Fanyang relaxed, giving a fatal blow.

At this moment, although his surface was calm, his heart was like a landslide and tsunami.