As soon as the announcement of the referee's results came out, a game that could be called wonderful even in the history of Qingyunmen came to an end.

However, the afterglow caused by it did not dissipate so easily, so that no one paid attention to another match of the same specifications, and even the hearts of Qi Hao and Zhang Xiaofan, most of the hearts of the two players were not above their own competition.

There is no way, whether it is Lu Xueqi or Xie Feihong, the pressure on the two of them is too great, even if Qi Hao, who has participated in the last Seven Veins Martial Arts and is the most confident in his own strength, if he encounters any one of the opposite rings during the competition, I am afraid that he will not escape the fate of elimination.

And Zhang Xiaofan is not to mention, he has not experienced too much, he is now just an ignorant teenager, and because of his too mediocre qualifications, he has always been unconfident in himself. This, even if he has stood out from the many elite particles of limes, has not changed in the slightest.

Maybe only when he loses his love and feels that he has been greatly deceived, and no one in the world can be trusted, will he become the bloody son of that person who blocks people and Buddhas.

However, no matter what kind of mood the two people are in, the victory or defeat still has to be divided, after all, the seven-vein martial arts of each session is no longer a simple competition between disciples, but also represents the face of each peak and each vein, if they are lazy here, their master will definitely not be able to spare them when they go back.

So soon, the fight in the ring where they were was was on track again, even if there were not many people watching, it did not affect the performance of the two of them.

As for the result, it is naturally needless to say, as the so-called supernatural powers are invincible for days, Qi Hao is strong, and in the face of a hanging, if there is no dragon slaying technique, it is still inevitable to fail.

And it seems to have been stimulated by Lu Xueqi Tianya's old opponent, the power of the bloodthirsty beads on Zhang Xiaofan's burning stick exploded directly, and the black burning stick emitted a faint blue light and black smoke, turning into a blue and black swirling light, and hit Qi Hao with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas!

In an instant, he successively defeated several ice walls where Qi Hao's Ice Fairy Sword had stepped down, and with a single stick, the Ice Fairy Sword that danced like an ice dragon flew away! Straight to Qi Hao.

Black blue light, straight to the sky!

The wind is howling and the clouds are surging!

After flying Qi Hao's immortal sword, it seemed that Qi Hao relied on his rich experience to quickly adjust and raise his sword to fight again. The bland burning stick was directly enraged, and in an instant, an unparalleled power burst out, and the blue light and black qi flew in the sky, wandering around Zhang Xiaofan's body like a swimming dragon!

Then he directly wrapped Zhang Xiaofan's words and made a black and cyan light, which instantly disappeared into the sky, and then quickly turned into a meteorite and fell from the sky! smashed down against Qi Hao below! It seems that they are ready to smash everything together with the ring!

Faced with this kind of attack, which was no less than Lu Xueqi's Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique, Qi Hao's face instantly turned pale! Cang Song and the others couldn't help but stare at each other, ready to rescue at any time.

And their preparation was not useless, because Qi Hao really needed someone to save him, because obviously Zhang Xiaofan couldn't control himself at that time.

Even if Qi Hao was invincible and opened his mouth to admit defeat, his attack still fell in full force, directly smashing the ring that I don't know how many years it had used, and even made Tongtian Peak tremble slightly!

In this way, under Cangsong's intervention, Qi Hao did not suffer multiple injuries, and it was precisely because of his shot that Zhang Xiaofan became the winner in this ring, and will join Xie Feihong in tomorrow's finals to compete for the championship of this seven-vein martial arts!

The sun and the moon turned, and in the blink of an eye, it was the second day.

Tongtian Peak Square was crowded again, and as soon as the ring was made, it rose early, waiting for the finals.

However, as time goes by, the closer it is to the start of the finals, the more everyone in the audience feels that something is wrong, because this time the finals are with another protagonist, Zhang Xiaofan, has not yet come!

No, it should be said that no one came to the entire Great Bamboo Peak. Therefore, for a while, many of the disciples watching the battle in the audience couldn't help but talk about it, and even the first elders of each peak on the high platform also had a lot of talking to each other and whispering.

And just when the giant incense in the ding was about to burn to the end, the high-level Qingyunmen on the high platform had the heart to find someone to ask what the situation was said. A disciple of Da Zhufeng, well, it should be the one named Du Bi who trotted all the way over.

Under the strange gaze of many disciples, he squeezed into the edge of the ring, and whispered a few words to the deacon elder in charge of the ring. This scene also made Xie Feihong feel unusually familiar, and at the same time, he had a guess in his heart.

And this guess was also confirmed by the deacon elder in the next second, that is, because Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of Dazhufeng, fought too hard yesterday, he was too seriously injured, and he fainted after going back, and he hasn't woken up yet.

If no one wakes up, there is naturally no way to compare the game, and the result is also naturally needless to say.

For this result, to be honest, even Long Shoufeng, who is the beneficiary of this time, has many people who can't accept it, let alone others.

After all, they were happily waiting for a grand showdown, but suddenly someone told them that they had waited in vain, and all their previous expectations were disappointed. They haven't scolded the street yet, and they are already considered to be well-cultivated.

But since the matter has come to this, whether he accepts it or not, it can't change his outcome. Therefore, this time, there is a 60-year Qingyunmen Seven Veins Martial Arts Meeting, and after the head Dao Xuan Zhenren said a few words of encouragement to the disciples of each peak, and at the same time gave Xie Feihong the prize Liuhe Mirror prepared this time, the disciples of the other six veins turned around and returned to the peak vein where they were.

Longshou Peak, Cang Song was quite satisfied with the results of the Seven Veins Martial Arts this time, and there were two disciples of Longshou Peak in the semi-finals, which made him raise his eyebrows wherever he went now. He had the intention to go to the ancestral hall of the ancestor of Tongtian Peak to show off to his most beloved senior brother Wan Jianyi, but the arrival of a Nagato disciple with the oral message of the Daoist Xuan Zhen made him temporarily extinguish this thought, and after explaining a few words to the disciples of Longshou Peak, he left by sword light.

At the same time, the first seat of the other five veins also saw that the head of the sect sent a disciple of the Changmen, but compared to the others, after hearing the intention of the disciple of the Changmen, Tian Buyi's face directly darkened, and he looked at the place where Zhang Xiaofan was recuperating from afar, and like the first seat of the other peaks, he rose by the sword light and headed towards the Tianshan Mountain where the sect was located.