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"Hehe, since Zhao Qifeng still has confidence in Beifeng, then this Twin Peaks Conference, let's start?" Hu Yang said with a smile.

Hu Yang has learned about the three candidates for Beifeng.

Lu Yong and Wen Yu are late stage cultivators in the Dao Spirit Realm, and their strength is good. But that section of the forest is only cultivated in the middle stage of the Dao Spirit Realm. It can be said that before the battle began, Beifeng had already lost a game.

At this time, Hu Yang had no pressure.

In this year's Twin Peaks, we will defeat the North Peak again. Then Nanfeng is a three-game winning streak. When you think about it, you feel happy!

"Let's start!" Zhao Qi said expressionlessly.

Procrastination is not the way to go. What should come, will come.

"In the last Twin Peaks Conference, my South Peak defeated the North Peak, so in this Twin Peaks Conference, my South Peak will suffer a loss, so let my students from the South Peak be the first to come out. Hu Yang's eyes were extremely proud, "Bao Lei, you represent my Nanfeng, the first to fight!"

Hu Yang said to Bao Lei, who was standing behind him.

"Yes!" Bao Lei replied, turned around and flew off the high platform and landed on the square.

"The first student of my South Peak has already played, Lord Zhao Qifeng, it's your turn to send someone from North Peak to play!" Hu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Zhao Qi.

"Lu Yong, you should be the first to fight!" Zhao Qi did not respond to Hu Yang's words, he said to Lu Yong.

"Yes!" Lu Yong commanded, jumped off the high platform in response, and stood opposite Bao Lei.

Zhao Qi let Lu Yong be the first to go down, which was also well thought out. Lu Yong is the strongest martial artist among the students under the age of fifty in Beifeng. Let Lu Yong fight, the grasp is the greatest.

Of course, Zhao Qi knew that he would send Lu Yong out first, which had advantages but also disadvantages. What should I do in the following two battles?

However, if you lose even the first game, then the next two games will not be compared.

Don't worry about it so much, let's win the first game!

"Lord Zhao Qifeng, Lu Yong should be the strongest of the three of you Beifeng, right? You sent Lu Yong out first, what are you going to do in the next two battles?" Hu Yang said with a smile.

He also knew more about Lu Yong and the three of them, and knew that Lu Yong's strength was strong, and among the martial artists in the late stage of the Dao Spirit Realm, they were all considered first-class level. Wen Yu of the North Peak, although he is also at the late stage of the Dao Spirit Realm, there is still some gap in his strength compared to Lu Yong.

"Lord Hu Yangfeng, let's not talk so much nonsense. I have the final say on the order of the North Peak. You don't need to worry about this matter!" Zhao Qi glanced at Hu Yang and said.

"Haha...... What Zhao Qifeng said was that I had a lot of trouble!Well, then let's start the battle!" Hu Yang snorted and said loudly.

On the high platform, the rest of the elders also looked at Lu Yong and Bao Lei. From time to time, someone whispered a few words. These elders also knew that in this Twin Peaks Conference, the North Peak might be defeated again. Compared with the twin peaks, the north peak is indeed in a great disadvantageous position.

After a few breaths, the battle between Bao Lei and Lu Yong officially began.

Both of them were armed with magic weapons, and they quickly fought together. The martial artists of the late stage realm of the Dao Spirit Realm, every time they make a move, the momentum is extremely huge. The two martial arts halos swept across the space, emitting a terrifying sonic boom.

In that space, from time to time, black lines can be seen.

In the crowd of Beifeng students, Jing Yan also watched the battle between the two intently. Lu Yong and Bao Lei are both martial artists in the late stage of the Dao Spirit Realm, and the difference in strength between the two is not too much. It will probably take a long time to determine the winner and loser.

"Senior Brother Lu Yong, the strongest student under the age of fifty above my North Peak. In this battle, Senior Brother Lu Yong will win!" a Beifeng student beside Jing Yan said in a low voice.

"But that Bao Lei is not the strongest student under the age of fifty in Nanfeng. Even if Senior Brother Lu Yong defeats Bao Lei, in the next two battles, our Beifeng will have a very small chance of winning!" said another student, shaking his head.

"Lord Peak's strategy is right! If we lose the first battle, then we can directly give up the next two battles. Winning the first battle can also stimulate the fighting spirit of Senior Sister Wen Yu and Senior Brother Wu Zhi!" another person analyzed.

“......”

"Look, Senior Brother Lu Yong is going to win, then Bao Lei will be unstoppable!" said one person excitedly.

Jing Yan's eyes also moved slightly.

Lu Yong's strength is indeed above Bao Lei. The two fought for tea time, and Bao Lei retreated, looking like she was about to be unable to resist. Perhaps Bao Lei is not inferior to Lu Yong in terms of martial arts attainments and magic weapons in his hands. But Bao Lei's vitality is obviously a grade worse than Lu Yong.

After fighting for a long time, Bao Lei's vitality is a little unsupplied. Now the martial arts that Bao Lei has displayed are not as sharp and domineering as they were at the beginning. And Lu Yong's martial arts are still wide open, but the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes!

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, Bao Lei's body was finally knocked out.

By this time, Lu Yong still didn't have any slack. Although Bao Lei was knocked away, it was still not a loss. Lu Yong knows very well that in this kind of battle, if he can not give the other party a chance, he will never give the other party any chance. If he is careless now, it is difficult to say what the consequences will eventually lead to.

After all, Bao Lei's strength is a little worse than him, but it is not much worse. Once Bao Lei is given a chance, then maybe he will be defeated. As an experienced martial artist, Lu Yong knows the danger in battle.

Bao Lei was knocked out more than ten meters away, his breath condensed, he took a sharp breath, and his vitality surged. As soon as he took off into the air, he leaped up.

"I admit defeat!" Bao Lei saw that the sword light urged by Lu Yong swept across again, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly admitted defeat.

He knew Lu Yong's strength, so even if he continued to fight, he would still not be able to escape the fate of defeat in the end.

After hearing Bao Lei admit defeat, Lu Yongcai stopped attacking and collected the vitality that was urged.

"Senior Brother Lu Yong is so powerful!"

"Tsk...... Sure enough, he is worthy of the top level martial artist among the students of the Inner Court!"

"That sword light, I'm afraid if it swept over me a little, I would be killed directly!"

"In the first battle, Senior Brother Lu Yong defeated Senior Brother Bao Lei!

The many martial artists watching around looked at Lu Yong and Bao Lei in the field with extremely excited eyes. Many of them also know Lu Yong and Bao Lei.

In the crowd of North Peak students, the atmosphere was not much more cheerful. Although Beifeng won a game first, what should I do? Lu Yong, the strongest one, has already played, and there is no chance to play again.