Yun Ruoxi's current state of running out is almost gone, and there is no way to continue fighting.

And even if she continues to fight, she is not Nangong Qian's opponent after all, so she simply chose to give up: "I admit defeat." ”

Hearing Yun Ruoxi's words, Nangong Qian not only did not stop intending, but also accelerated towards Yun Ruoxi, and stabbed Yun Ruoxi with a merciless sword.

According to the rules of the competition, one of the parties takes the initiative to admit defeat, and the duel is over.

The moment Yun Ruoxi proposed to admit defeat, this duel was already over. But Nangong Qian pretended not to hear it, obviously deliberately trying to murder Yun Ruoxi.

"Stop!" The referee in charge of the invigilation immediately shouted, and at the same time rushed towards Nangong Qian, wanting to stop Nangong Qian.

But Nangong Qian's speed was too fast, and before the referee arrived to stop her, the sword in Nangong Qian's hand was already close to Yun Ruoxi's eyes.

At that moment, Yun Ruoxi subconsciously closed her eyes, and the powerful sword pressure blew her hair backwards.

However, the expected pain did not appear. Yun Ruoxi opened her eyes nervously and found that the sharp sword was quietly hovering in front of her.

It only took a half-inch move of the tip of the sword forward to puncture her pupils. But no matter how hard Nangong Qian tried, she couldn't make that sword move forward even a bit.

Because at this time, there were two small fingers, gently holding the sword.

And the owner of these two fingers is a black-haired young man dressed in black, and this young man is undoubtedly Lin Yun!

The whole scene suddenly fell silent.

Whether on or off the stage, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Yun, who suddenly appeared.

No one saw Lin Yun's movements clearly, and no one even knew how Lin Yun came to power, they only had the next thought in their minds: so fast!

Even the referee, who was about to make a move to stop the game, was completely stunned and looked at Lin Yun with a surprised gaze.

What happened in that moment just now was almost between lightning and flint.

He was a high-level martial artist, standing on the edge of the martial platform, and it was too late to stop him. And the young man in front of him who was in the seventh-level warrior realm actually stopped all this!

"The game is over, you can get down." Lin held the blade between his two fingers and said expressionlessly in a light tone.

Hearing Lin Yun's words, Nangong Qian instantly became angry. But before she could go crazy, Lin Yun grabbed the two fingers of the sword blade and broke it hard.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the sword in Nangong Qian's hand instantly broke from the middle. The terrifying power shook Nangong Qian's arm numb, making her retreat again and again, almost unable to hold the remnant sword in her hand.

Seeing this astonishing scene, everyone in the audience was shocked.

The sword in Nangong Qian's hand is a Xuan-level mid-grade treasure weapon from the hand of a master!

This treasure is not said to be as hard as clay, but it is also indestructible, many times harder than steel.

However, this treasure weapon was broken by this young man with two fingers, which is simply incredible!

"You dare to destroy my treasure, I ......" Nangong Qian rushed up angrily, and was about to make a move on Lin Yun, but was stopped by the referee on the side.

"The game is over, you have won, please step down as soon as possible." The referee said lukewarmly to Nangong Qian.

Hearing the referee's words, Nangong Qian had no choice but to give up. She glared at Lin Yun viciously, but she was helpless against Lin Yun.

Lin Yun didn't even look at Nangong Qian, he directly turned around and hugged Yun Ruoxi off the martial platform, and then put his palm on Yun Ruoxi's full twin peaks, injecting vitality into her to heal her injuries.

Under Lin Yun's treatment, the blood marks on Yun Ruoxi's face quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it didn't take long for it to recover as before, leaving not even a single scar.

Seeing that Yun Ruoxi's appearance was back to the same as before, Nangong Qian in the distance was so angry that he smoked. She strode up to Lin Yun and said to Lin Yun in a threatening tone: "Boy, if you dare to harm my good deeds, I will make you pay!" ”

"I'll be waiting for you in the finals." Lin Yun's face was expressionless, and he spit out a sentence in a flat tone.

A gust of cold wind whistled and slammed on the two of them, causing their clothes to stir and their hair to fly wildly.

A strong smell of gunpowder permeated the entire scene, making the atmosphere extremely depressing.

"Okay, I hope you can pass the semi-finals, otherwise I won't be able to torture you in the finals!" After Nangong Qian said this, she turned around and left angrily.

After Nangong Qian left, a young man in a tightsuit walked in front of Lin Yun.

This young man is about sixteen or seventeen years old, and his realm is in the middle stage of a ninth-level warrior. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and has neat short hair, which makes him look very energetic. His hands, wrists, and ankles were covered with heavy metal bracers.

The thick-eyebrow young man looked at Lin Yun with burning eyes, looking extremely excited and excited. He hugged his fist at Lin Yun and said, "Under the Li family, the young master Li Yifeng." ”

"I can see your action just now. You're a very good opponent, I'm very interested in you, may I ask your name? ”

"I'm not interested in you." Lin Yun replied coldly, then directly ignored Li Yifeng and turned to leave.

Li Yifeng's whole person was stunned in place like petrification, his face was blue and green for a while, and he was completely at a loss.

Before asking the other party's name, he didn't expect the other party to be so cold, and he even refused to tell him his name.

He just looked at Lin Yun's distant back, and instead of the slightest anger, his eyes became even hotter: "It's a little interesting, I really hope to fight with you." ”

Just when Li Yifeng was stunned, the voice of the invigilator sounded.

"The third group of appearances, Li Yifeng, the young master of the Li family, ......"

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Hearing his name, Li Yifeng's body was shocked, and he was instantly full of fighting spirit.

His figure flashed, disappeared from the spot in an instant, and appeared on the martial platform almost at the same time.

He moved so fast, so fast that no one could see how he got on stage.

After the thick-eyebrow boy took the stage, the other four opponents also took the stage one after another.

The realms of these four opponents are all at the peak of the eighth-level warrior, and they are all below this thick-eyebrow boy.

"There are no six geniuses in this group, and it seems that the winner is none other than Li Yifeng."

"After all, Li Yifeng is the fastest genius among the younger generation in Wang Cheng. Although his strength is not as good as the six geniuses, it is not far from the six geniuses. ”

In the midst of everyone's discussion, the game soon began.

With the referee's voice sounding, Li Yifeng's figure disappeared from the spot and turned into a vague phantom in front of the first opponent.

Before the opponent could react, he was swept away by Li Yifeng.