The first competition of this sect competition was exciting, raising the enthusiasm of all the disciples to the highest level.

The victor's Kunfeng disciples raised their arms and were shouted and embraced by the disciples, while Lang Hua silently left the martial arts training ground, without saying a word, and walked straight in the direction of Bi Feng.

The victors are remembered, and the losers are left in disgrace.

Bi Feng's disciples did not blame Lang Hua, but more sympathized with him, they knew that it was not that Lang Hua's strength was not crowded, it was really that the opponent in the first game was too strong, ranking sixth in Kun Feng, if it was in the other four peaks, it might be a seed disciple.

Su Yuan also thought in his heart, if it was him who played, it would probably not be easy to take over the last five sword qi safe and sound.

Immediately after the next contest began, the disciples focused on the new contestant, and the two of them in the previous one were quickly forgotten.

As the disciples continued to chant enthusiastically, the games on the martial arts field began and ended one after another, and the winners and losers also took turns.

Nearly halfway through the twenty-five competitions, the enthusiasm of the onlookers not only did not weaken, but even higher, all the games were almost evenly matched, and each game was tense and anxious, making the onlookers tighten their nerves at all times, you must know that the five elders let them come, not to cheer for the martial arts disciples of their respective peaks, but to let them observe the actual combat experience of other disciples, after all, each martial artist is the leader of each peak, and the strength is at least the late stage of the Feather Realm, which will definitely be of great benefit to their martial arts.

It can be seen from the number of victors that the disciples of Kun Feng, who are still the leaders of the five peaks, are slightly stronger than the other four peaks in terms of strength, followed by Bi Feng, while the disciples of Yifeng, Dou Feng and Qi Feng have lost more and won less.

Su Yuan found that there was no duel between the two sides of the same peak in more than ten competitions, it stands to reason that if it was the result of the old man's random selection, there should not be such a situation, and almost every competition The strength of the two sides is not much different, Su Yuan is even more suspicious that the old man did it intentionally, and it is not difficult to do this with his strength and means, but before Su Yuan thought about the old man's intentions, the changes in the martial arts field interrupted Su Yuan.

Another competition was divided into winners and losers, and the next thing was Bi Feng's turn to be a disciple named Wang Ling to play, Bi Feng's inner disciples were also happy when they saw Wang Ling on the field, because Wang Ling ranked second only to Langhua in Yanwutang, ranking ninth, and his strength was stronger than most disciples in the first round of fifty people.

Su Yuan also had a battle with Wang Ling, when he ascended to the third floor of the Seven Heavenly Pavilion, the battle was almost evenly matched, at that time, Wang Ling took the initiative to admit defeat in the case of a long battle, which also made him win a reputation, and Su Yuan, as the victor, was secretly excluded by his disciples.

Although Su Yuan didn't have a good impression of Wang Ling, he had to admit that his strength was indeed very strong, and his qi training and martial arts had reached the peak of the late stage of the Feather Realm.

However, Su Yuan was more concerned about Wang Ling's opponent, Qifeng's Pang Jing.

Su Yuan and Wang Ling were indistinguishable for a while, and the strength of Su Yuan and Pang Jing was also between them, so the two of them were also evenly matched.

Su Yuan thought of Wang Ling's unique body and martial arts, and didn't know if Pang Jing could parry Wang Ling's attack, he looked at Pang Jing with some concern, although as a disciple of Bi Feng, Su Yuan hoped that Pang Jing could win this competition.

I saw Pang Jing holding a long knife with a wide back and a thin blade close to his height, he was already tall and strong, and his side of the knife was even more powerful.

And Wang Ling, who was slightly thin, carried a slender soft sword that was different from ordinary disciples at his waist, and the two looked like a strong contrast.

And the onlookers were also full of anticipation for the duel between the two with very contrasting styles, and the cheers were higher and higher.

At the beginning of the game, Wang Ling's ran towards Pang Jing with small steps, and then just after running five or six zhang away, his figure began to become blurred, and when he was about to approach Pang Jing, he was almost unrecognizable to the naked eye.

Many disciples widened their eyes, trying to find Wang Ling's figure.

One of the disciples in Qifeng exclaimed, "It's so fast, it's almost impossible to see his body." ”

Another disciple worried: "Yes, how can you fight like this, you can't tell his location at all." ”

The disciples next to Xu also chimed in.

In the exclamation of the disciple, a slightly feminine voice sneered: "Fool, it's not that you can't see because of your speed, but that he deceived your eyes with the help of the change of breath, he is still there, but you can't tell with your eyes." ”

"But it's daytime, how can it be done?" a disciple asked in a low voice of disbelief.

"That's why you, the frogs at the bottom of the well, are here, so that you can open your eyes and see for a long time. Ji Yuan walked over, and there was an icy chill in his voice.

When the disciple saw that it was Ji Yuan, he shrank his head, not daring to ask more, let alone doubting Ji Yuan's words.

While the Qifeng disciples were still talking, the two on the martial arts arena had already fought many times.

Wang Ling's figure is like a white transparent shadow, almost indistinguishable with his eyes, even if he is recognized, it is already the shadow he stayed in the last moment, and the moment he saw it, he may have already appeared beside you and delivered a fatal blow.

In the huge martial arts field, it seemed that Pang Jing was alone, but his figure was constantly moving, and the long knife in his hand was also waving quickly at his side, as if he was fighting with an invisible person, but the strong aura in his blade that seemed to be able to tear through the space made the disciples tremble.

Most of the disciples outside the martial arts arena could only hear a sharp and piercing sound of blade strikes, and they couldn't see Wang Ling's figure at all.

Su Yuan frowned slightly, staring at the two people in the martial arts field with some nervousness, although Pang Jing parried Wang Ling's melee attack, but the worry in his eyes did not decrease by half a point.

Although Wang Ling used his breath to achieve a concealed effect, it was difficult to distinguish it with his eyes, but the same his aura could also become his weakness, for people whose qi cultivation realm was higher than him, as long as he kept releasing his breath, then his opponent would also be able to perceive his position and distinguish his attack.

With Pang Jing's strength, Su Yuan was not surprised to do this, if it was only so, Su Yuan would not be inseparable from Wang Ling at that time, but he knew that this was just Wang Ling's tentative attack, but he had learned Wang Ling's more covert attack methods.

In the eyes of many disciples, Wang Ling, who is shadowless and invisible, is like a hole in Su Yuan's eyes, the two have been fighting for a long time, Pang Jing is more and more comfortable to deal with, he carries the knife like the wind, the moves are concise and concise, the power in the moves is extremely great, and every blow has the power of ten thousand jun, which has gradually suppressed Wang Ling.

After observing for a long time, Su Yuan suddenly realized that although the martial arts between him and Pang Jing were different, there were similarities in the use of martial arts and qi.

At this time, a long sound that pierced the eardrum came, Pang Jing used the blade to block a sword stabbed by Wang Ling, under the collision of huge power, the slender sword body bent into a huge arc, Wang Ling shook the sword body, his body flew backwards obliquely, and at the same time stabbed at Pang Jing with a sword.

A sharp sword qi shot towards Pang Jing, Pang Jing turned around and slashed diagonally, and the powerful sword sent out a powerful qi, splitting the flying sword qi.

However, his face suddenly changed drastically, and when he was in great danger, his body twisted, but it was too late, and an almost imperceptible sharp sword qi instantly pierced his body protection qi, leaving a finger-wide blood hole in his shoulder.

Blood flowed out.

Pang Jing immediately pressed his hand on the wound, and the bleeding slowly became smaller.

At the moment when Pang Jing was injured, Su Yuan was also shocked in his heart, and sure enough, Pang Jing still couldn't dodge Wang Ling's hidden sword move.

In fact, Wang Ling's sword stabbed out two sword qi, the first sword qi was just to hide people's eyes, and the second was the real killing move, but the second sword qi was almost integrated with the space, when Pang Jing focused all his attention on the first sword qi, it was difficult to detect the killing move hidden behind.

At that time, when Su Yuan and Wang Ling were fighting, they were also injured by that unexpected move, and at that time, Su Yuan faintly felt that he had seen similar moves, and now he remembered that it was quite similar to the formless and substantial sword of Yan Valley, and he already had a five-point sword intent, but the power was much worse.

Su Yuan guessed that Wang Ling's moves were likely to come from Yan Valley, after all, he had been in the Seven Heavenly Pavilion for a long time.

Just when Su Yuan was slightly distracted, Pang Jing's back was pierced with a bloody hole.

And Wang Ling's sword qi is unpredictable, sometimes one sword stabs out two sword qi, sometimes one sword stabs out three or four sword qi, and his body is already agile and agile, which is even more unguardable.

Although it was still difficult for the disciples outside the field to catch Wang Ling's figure, seeing the scars on Pang Jing's body, they could also see that Wang Ling had the advantage, and Pang Jing could only be in a situation of being beaten.

Bi Feng had a disciple and said with a smile: "You see, even if that Qifeng's disciple is strong, what can he do, it's not that he can't even touch Wang Ling's shadow. ”

"No, it's just a hard hold now, and after a few more swords, it won't be able to hold on. ”

Yuan Xi's eyes were a little complicated, he knew that Su Yuan and Pang Jing were good friends, and he had a good relationship with Pang Jing, he quietly said to Su Yuan: "I didn't expect Pang Jing to meet Wang Ling in the first game, it seems that he is going to lose." ”

Su Yuan stared at the two people on the martial arts field and muttered for a moment, "Pang Jing's injuries are not serious, and he will not be defeated in a short time, while Wang Ling seems to have an advantage, but his sword qi is extremely consuming, and it is ......"

And his act of hiding his body did not interfere with his opponent in any way, he did not need to waste his strength to do it, but he had to do it too much, it was nothing more than vanity, he wanted to show himself in front of everyone, he had a little chance of winning, and now he has no chance. ”

At this time, a sneer came, and Feng Yu stepped forward and once again gave a conclusion contrary to that of the other disciples.

It is still difficult to distinguish on the martial field, but Pang Jing has not been hit again after being hit twice, and he has dealt with it more and more calmly, as if the two injuries on his body have not affected him in any way, Wang Ling's sword qi is still strange and unpredictable, but Pang Jing is already familiar with his attack method, every time the sword qi attacks, he can swing the long knife to take all the attacks.

The more time passed, Pang Jing became more and more courageous, while Wang Ling was a little weak, and later, he could no longer care about hiding his figure, and his figure finally appeared in front of many disciples again, but his offensive was no longer as fierce as it was at the beginning.

Pang Jing's figure protruded forward, Wang Ling's figure seemed to hesitate slightly, and he couldn't dodge for a while, and Pang Jing hit it with a knife.

Wang Ling's figure flashed at the last moment, and appeared behind Pang Jing, and three sharp sword qi connected into a line, shooting towards Pang Jing's heart.

Many disciples didn't have time to exclaim.

But Pang Jing seemed to have expected that at the moment when the sword qi was formed, he had already turned around, and his body erupted with a terrifying aura, from the bottom up, and he slashed out with a knife.

The huge blade shattered through the void so violently that the space slashed by the blade left a pitch-black scar that never disappeared for a long time.

And those three sword qi were split apart by a magnificent sword, and the long knife was castrated, and continued to slash towards Wang Ling.

In the face of this knife, Wang Ling was already bloodless, and he couldn't dodge, so he blocked the slender sword in front of him in a panic.

The sword body broke, and the blade suddenly stopped when it was only an inch away from Wang Ling's body, and the fierce sword wind blew his face like ashes, his long hair fluttered, and his body was blown backwards.

After landing, Wang Ling was still in disbelief, stunned on the ground and did not dare to move.

Pang Jing withdrew the long knife.

Kankan rushed to the side, and the old man who was about to make a move was also relieved.

And Fang Cai's scene also shocked the disciples outside the martial arts arena, this scene was too shocking for them to accept it for a while.

Even Su Yuan was shocked, he never thought that Pang Jing actually contained such a huge power, and he found that he had never really known Pang Jing.