"Whew......"

A roar full of violence suddenly sounded, Ye Qingfeng obviously didn't want to waste time, and he didn't care about Murong Wei's threat at all.

The blood-devouring knife in his hand surged with dazzling edges, murderous and timid.

Rumble!

Ye Qingfeng's eyes surged scarlet, and his body suddenly jumped into the air, and the chaotic power and yuan force in his body surged out like a tide, and then intertwined with each other on the black sword body.

Even Thrust!

Ye Qingfeng raised the Blood Devouring Knife, the blade was already full of Yuan Force and Chaos Power, and the momentum was compelling, and as the Blood Devouring Knife suddenly stabbed forward, it instantly set off a wave of qi.

Seventy-seven and forty-nine swords with the power to destroy everything were linked into a giant python in mid-air, roaring out frantically.

"Don't!"

Looking at the mid-air, Ye Qingfeng was like a bloodthirsty demon, stabbing out such a terrifying sword, Murong Wei's pupils shrank suddenly, and the three souls were frightened to lose seven spirits, he seemed to see that death was just a gap between a thought and a thought.

Murong Wei stood there trembling, he seemed to feel that his crotch was wet, but he didn't want to die yet, he still had to fight to the death.

It's over!

I'm dying!

Murong Wei tried his best, rushed forward vigilantly, and the whole person fell to the ground completely, as long as there was a glimmer of opportunity, he had to try whatever he said, otherwise, if he was hit by this knife, he didn't know how many holes there would be in his body.

Bang!

Forty-nine blades were like giant pythons, rushing directly towards the defense tower in the middle lane, and a deafening explosion almost covered the entire area.

The two-story towers were also shattered by the bombardment of the violent forces, and a wave of air rushed in all directions.

The dust and smoke were billowing out, and Murong Wei's body was swept into the air by the qi wave, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, and he was unconscious.

Sou!

Ye Qingfeng's figure turned into a black shadow, like a bolt of lightning, and swept towards the stronghold in front of him.

Chop chop!

They passed through the enemy's city wall, but before they could get close to the kyanite platform, a powerful wind blade suddenly struck overwhelmingly.

The powerful attack formed a kind of suppression, which was undoubtedly the best defense, Ye Qingfeng retreated as soon as he rushed in, and that kind of dense attack made his scalp a little numb.

"How to crack it?"

Ye Qingfeng's eyes stared at the kyanite platform, slowly falling into deep thought, he was recalling how that ethereal and moving voice introduced the rules of this three-on-three battlefield.

After a while, Ye Qingfeng raised his head, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

It turns out that breaking the kyanite platform requires teamwork, in the left, middle and right three directions, no matter if one side bears the attack of the wind blade, then the other two directions become no attack power, as long as someone goes to attack, then the blue crystal can be easily destroyed.

At this time, Ye Qingfeng didn't think too much, the black and black chaotic power on his body shrouded every inch of his skin, revealing a demonic luster.

The bloodline of the Zombie Clan, the ultimate holy body, is the most powerful body in the world.

Ye Qingfeng's eyes were cold, and he walked towards the kyanite platform step by step, one wind blade after another, indestructible, able to break through the shield of Yuan Li, but he couldn't help this force from the zombie clan.

Drink!

And at this moment, Ye Qingfeng suddenly burst out, his legs were separated, and he sank down hard, and the ground around him instantly cracked countless cracks, and then he held the blood-devouring knife with both hands and slashed at the kyanite platform.

Bang!

The ferocious knife made a piercing roar in the air, and the red and black power surged out wildly, turning into an entity the moment the tip of the knife was shot, and with that unstoppable power, the blue crystal ball was blown to pieces.

Everything in the huge space stopped dumbly, and a strange light curtain flickered rapidly around Ye Qingfeng, and his gaze became solemn.

"Advanced!"

Ye Qingfeng sighed lightly, now he has only won the first game, but the next one will be really tricky.

After all, the teams that can enter the next game are definitely extraordinary, and if they wait for a moment of luck and let them meet an opponent like Yue Shiyin, then I am afraid it will really be an extremely tragic battle.

So......

Ye Qingfeng's heart was actually a little nervous at this moment.

In front of you, there is a wide martial arts training ground, bluestone paving, towering stone walls on both sides, there is a tall ring in the middle, the flag fluttering, a gust of wind, just in time to blow, people are so uncomfortable!

"Brother Ye, you just deliberately asked me to guard on the left side, right, there is no one!"

Yu Lifei's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Qingfeng, her beautiful face was slim, which made Ye Qingfeng's eyes flash with a touch of panic.

"Yes, Qingfeng, you're too strong, aren't you! Resist the middle lane one-on-two alone, and you will smash Huanglong!"

Chang Ning's eyes looked directly at Ye Qingfeng, and he had already decided in his heart to regard him as a good friend, such a person's future achievements must be immeasurable, and he should get his friendship before he grew up.

"Hey! I can't imagine that my Gao Jian didn't meet a decent opponent when he walked here!" Gao Jian was tall and thin, with a handsome face, and he came from another part of the martial arts training ground, his attitude was arrogant, and his companions around him were even more fearless.

The three people who walked slowly were all fourteen or fifteen years old, their eyes were arrogant, looking at Ye Qingfeng and the three of them, with a bit of disdain in their eyes.

"It's arrogant. What a bunch of undersized guys!"

Chang Ning snorted, his face was cold, and his hands were already gearing up, thinking about teaching these bad guys a lesson.

"I believe you know the rules of this game, right?"

Gao Jian's tone was flat, and he didn't take Ye Qingfeng and the three of them in his eyes from beginning to end: "As long as you can defeat the opponent, the means are arbitrary, of course, if there are some more despicable means, then you will be exempted, otherwise you will not blame me for being polite." ”

Thinking of the last time he encountered a guy who used a hidden weapon, Gao Jian became angry, if it weren't for the fact that the other party had been unguarded and projected a missile that made people in a trance, they wouldn't have wasted so much time and energy.

"We're not as cheap as you, two wins in three sets, Young Master Ben doesn't have time to talk to you!"

Chang Ning's figure flashed, his speed was as fast as the wind, and he landed steadily on the ring, with a powerful yuan force flowing around his body, and at the same time, the crescent blade in his hand faintly flickered with a cold light.

"Zhao Zhou, you go and teach that open-mouthed guy a lesson!"

Gao Jian stretched out his hand and pointed, and a figure jumped into the ring, his momentum was as calm as a mountain, and he looked at Chang Ning calmly: "Eastern District, Gao Chamber of Commerce, Zhao Zhou!"

"Southern District, Changjia, Changning!"

Gao Jian stood under the ring, and when he heard Chang Ning's words, his face gradually became solemn.

It turned out to be Chang Ning, the eldest young master of the Chang family, no wonder he was so confident.

"It turned out to be Young Master Ning, who has admired his name for a long time!"

Zhao Zhou stood calmly in the ring, looked directly at Chang Ning, and said: "I have long heard of Young Master Ning's Cold Moon Ten Style and Wind Ghost Step, today Zhao Zhou will give it a try, is it my Xuantie Rod, or your crescent blade!"

"Haha, I won't let you down!"

Chang Ning said, the Yuan Force on his body suddenly became manic, and the fierce convergence converged on the crescent blade, and the pace changed, and the speed was dazzling.

The surrounding air also dropped in an instant at this moment, and I saw that Chang Ning's body was wrapped with a cold Yuan force, and every step he took could roll up a small storm.

"Cold Moon Ice Thorn!"

"Thunder Crit!"

Seeing that Chang Ning's offensive was approaching in an instant, Zhao Zhou's face obviously became not very good-looking, and in a hurry, he picked up the Xuantie rod and smashed it out with a thunderous momentum!