Xue Feng put away the long sword in his hand.

He sighed softly and said, "I admit defeat." ”

Hearing this, Su Yu felt that his body was light, and he sat down on the ground.

The bruised boy took a long breath and muttered, "It's not easy to win!"

In his opinion, there is actually a lot of luck in being able to win this game.

The space here is relatively closed, so the consumed Dou Qi did not disappear with the flow of air, if it was in an open-air environment, he would have no way to absorb the Dou Qi free in the air, and there would be no way to use his skills again to block Xue Feng's fatal sword.

And strictly speaking, he did not defeat Xue Feng, the latter is just a wisp of remnant soul, and the artificial body cannot withstand the damage caused by "burning", if Xue Feng is the deity, then the outcome of this battle cannot be determined.

But winning is winning, and luck itself is part of strength.

So Su Yu lay down with his head up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Anyway, it's cool to win!

It's cool!

There was a burst of cheers from the audience.

Several people rushed to the competition platform, surrounded Su Yu, and celebrated happily.

A figure appeared out of thin air, stood in front of Xue Feng, and said with a smile: "Why are you working so hard? Like a child." ”

Xue Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth and muttered, "Sister, don't laugh at me." ”

Xue Qingying smiled, and with a wave of his hand, a ray of blue light appeared in his palm, sprinkling on Xue Feng's body like spring rain, preventing the corruption of Xue Feng's body.

"Isn't it a long time since I've been so happy?" Xue Qingying said with a smile.

Xue Feng nodded and said with emotion: "Although I was a little unwilling to lose, I got back the feeling I had back then." ”

Xue Feng turned his head and looked at the smiling young man and girl, and did not retract his gaze for a long time.

Xue Feng was stunned.

I don't know how long it took, but the handsome young man suddenly showed a gloomy look.

"Sister. ”

"Huh?"

"It's good to be alive. ”

“...... Well. ”

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In another hall, two figures were still fighting on the jousting platform.

The two sides of the battle are the Absolute Shadow Ji Xuan Dance and the Sword Emperor Wu Gufeng.

It's also a long game.

The competition platform was already in tatters, blackened, and green smoke rose.

Bang ——!

The two figures collided again, and then parted with a single touch.

The gunshots rang out, and several bullets flew towards Wu Gu Peak with golden light.

The old man slashed horizontally, and the majestic knife qi erupted, wrapped in an incomparably sharp knife, and smashed several bullets into pieces.

In the next moment, Ji Xuanwu appeared beside the old man, swept out with one foot, and brought a series of shocks!

The lightning burst through the air, and there was a scalp-tingling explosion.

Wu Gufeng raised one arm and stood on his shoulder, blocking the attack, and at the same time, his wrist flipped, and the wooden knife was slashed back, directly taking Ji Xuanwu's left shoulder.

At this moment, countless electric lights suddenly appeared on Ji Xuanwu's body, like a thin rope, dragging him back from a distance of dozens of meters in an instant.

Looking down from above, it was as if a golden lightning bolt appeared on the stage.

Golden lightning flashed in the air.

Ji Xuanwu stopped the retreating trend, raised his eyes, and saw a snow-white knife light swept through the air by the wooden knife, striking again!

Ji Xuanwu shook his wrist, his right arm shook like a whip, and the fighting gun let out a buzzing sound, and immediately shot out a bullet with golden lightning!

This bullet actually drew a strange golden arc in the air, bypassing the wooden knife that was slashing towards Ji Xuanwu, and shot at Wu Gufeng's face armor!

This move is exactly the gun fighting technique, arc shooting!

Wu Gufeng's body stopped suddenly, tilted his head to avoid the bullets, and then staggered with Ji Xuanwu, who was rushing quickly.

The two turned around at the same time, punched and kicked each other, and then separated again.

Wu Gufeng gathered his fists and said, "Wait a minute." ”

Ji Xuanwu wiped the blood off his face and raised his eyebrows, "Senior, please speak." ”

At this moment, he was covered in blood, and there were several knife wounds on his abdomen and back, which seemed to be not light.

On the other hand, Wu Gufeng did not have any injuries on his body except that his beard was a little scorched and his clothes were a little messy.

In this comparison, it is obvious that in this competition, Wu Gufeng has an absolute advantage.

It's just that the aura emanating from the two of them is still equal.

Ji Xuanwu was full of energy, even if blood continued to flow out of the wound, the fighting spirit did not diminish in the slightest.

"A handful of old bones, can't stand the toss. ”

Wu Gufeng smiled and said, "In this game, the old man admits defeat. ”

Ji Xuanwu was slightly stunned, and immediately bowed his hand, and said with a solemn expression: "Thank you seniors, I have benefited a lot from this battle." ”

The old man stroked his scorched beard and nodded with a smile: "That's good." ”

A look of surprise suddenly flashed on the old man's face, "Xue Feng actually lost?" ”

"Senior, dare to ask who Xue Feng is?" Ji Xuanwu asked.

"He is the old man's comrade-in-arms. ”

Wu Gufeng said slowly: "At that time, in the human race, except for the martial god Xue Yuan, he was the strongest. ”

Hearing this, Ji Xuanwu was suddenly a little curious.

He looked at Wu Gufeng and asked the same question as Yin Yu, why did such a peerless powerhouse be unknown in history? Could it be that he died in the First Shenzhou War?

Wu Gufeng's expression was complicated, and he said slowly: "Xue Feng was one of the few survivors of the realm in the First Divine War, but he died violently one day, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul. Until now, he was reluctant to mention the cause of his death, probably only his sister Xue Qingying knew the reason. Don't talk about that......"

The old man pointed forward and said with a smile: "Congratulations on passing the challenge, now, you are qualified to see the legendary sword in the stone, Heavenly Sin!"

There are two bronze doors in the hall.

With Wu Gufeng's words, the two bronze gates slowly opened with a "creak", and there was a white light inside, not knowing where to lead.

"Senior, farewell. ”

Leaving this sentence behind, Ji Xuanwu jumped off the competition platform and walked to the door with Bai Qi and his party.

Wu Gufeng looked at their distant backs and sighed: "There are talented people in the country, and the future of the human race is entrusted to you." ”

At the same time, in the hall where Su Yu and the others were, there were also two doors that opened outward.

The group was ready to go.

"Su Yu!"

Xue Feng suddenly dodged to the bottom of the martial arts platform and stopped in front of Su Yu.

"Is there anything else?" Su Yu was stunned for a moment.

"I'll leave this ice condensation to you. ”

Xue Feng took off the long sword at his waist and handed it to Su Yu, "It has been with me for more than three thousand years, and it's time for it to reappear as a human—"

Before he finished speaking, Su Yu picked up Bing Ning and grinned, "Thank you." ”

Xue Feng: "........."

The boy turned and walked through the door.

Xue Feng laughed and said, "This kid is too polite!"

(End of chapter)